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Chapter 292: Loyalty Issues

Salomon didn't know about the efforts made by Mr. Reese and Mr. Harold to prevent the CIA drug cartel from approaching him, and he had no interest in knowing it. He only knew that he was late, and the witches said they would eat Mexican food tonight.

Food. Fortunately, the witches liked Salomon's new dishes. After a day of hunting, the witches needed stimulating food to refresh themselves.

"It still needs improvement, Rodan." While the witches were feasting in the soft chairs in the booth, Salomon put the prototype bolt gun on the bar. However, the fallen angel craftsman only gave the arcane a roll of his eyes and said with an expression

Incredible disdain.

"There is no better craftsman than me in this world." The owner of Hell's Gate Bar took back the Coke cup placed in front of Salomon, even though there was still more than half of the drink in it. "If you let others handle this gun, then

The only result is the explosion. Your hand is still connected to your wrist, you should thank me."

"I think the recoil of the 12.7mm bullet is a bit too much, especially for a pistol. The recoil of this gun is higher than that of a Thunderbolt 50 pistol of the same caliber! This is a rocket-propelled bullet!"

"This is the price of range. The higher the initial velocity of the bullet, the greater the recoil. This is the law of physics. It allows you to penetrate light armored vehicles and blow up car engines. It is consistent with your requirements and has unparalleled blocking power. The cost of one shot

Bullets that cost more than 200 US dollars are comparable to grenades. What bullets are more cost-effective than this? If the recoil is too strong, practice more. I know you can do it." Rodin wiped the extremely clean cup,

"If you have other needs, the ordinary firearms here can satisfy you. Sorry, you only have water to drink today."

"Hey, cheapskate! At least get more varieties of bullets! And muzzle brakes!"

"This thing is good." The Supreme Mage played with the bolt gun, tentatively fired a shot into the mirror dimension, and then returned the gun to Salomon with a satisfied expression. "I don't think it's big.

Some of the deacons' protective spells can withstand such attacks, and the armors of creatures from the lower planes can also be penetrated by such bullets. If you coat the bullets with refined silver, one bullet is enough to end the battle." The venerable said, "However,

I think you should still remember that you are a spell caster, right?"

"I feel that since we accepted the magic in the "Book of Emperor Weishan", our fighting style has become farther and farther away from traditional spell casters. But I still keep two wands as backup." The Supreme Mage likes it best.

The disciple sighed, "But that's not what I want to know, teacher."

"Is it about the witches?" The Venerable had already known about Salomon's question, but he didn't take the initiative to raise it. The Venerable wanted to know how much Salomon cared about the two witches. This was the evil of the Supreme Mage.

Interesting, she found that the more dangerous a woman is, the greater her attraction is to Salomon - this is the so-called woman is not bad, and a man does not love her.

Although it was the Supreme Mage who facilitated this incident from the beginning, the Supreme Master still felt that there might be something wrong with his disciple's brain, because the relationship between Salomon and the Witch should have arisen when they first met and they wanted to kill each other.

Yes, it was later than Salomon took care of Theresa.

"Of course, isn't the matter with the Ragnar Order over long ago? Jubilus is also completely dead. Why have so many angels descended recently?" Salomon asked, "I thought these gangs from the upper planes

The creature has moved its target."

"Do you still remember what I told you in the past? Extradimensional creatures will never give up their plans to enter the main material plane, especially the special plane of the Nine Realms. The power of Yuktra Sil, who supports the Nine Realms, is not inferior.

As with any magical entity, even Odin's rune magic system is created based on the World Tree."

The Venerable said slowly, "Both heaven and hell are our enemies. It is our task to protect the main material plane. Although it seems that Kama Taj only protects the earth due to the partiality of the previous supreme mages.

But the entire Prime Material Universe is our responsibility. I don’t mind leaving the matter to more professional people, such as the Witch.”

"So what Bayonetta and Joan of Arc are doing is outsourcing, like in the past?"

"Kama Taj settled the bill in cash. I know your laboratory needs funds. I know your original intention of forming that organization, which is good." As soon as His Holiness mentioned this, Salomon's cheeks began to turn red.

The behavior of robbing banks is indeed a bit disgraceful, but those companies do not accept gold, so Salomon can only obtain the currency of secular society to purchase experimental equipment. His Holiness did not blame his disciples for this, "But after you completely take over the bank

Before Ma Taiji, you only had a certain amount of worldly money to live on every month. This was only available if you were my disciple. Even if I were the Supreme Master, I could only help you in this way.

.”

"Then why are there so many angels at this time? Do they also have a golden week? The witches have been on a business trip for more than a month now. I think they may need a holiday."

"It's hard to say. The specific reasons still need to be investigated, but the only ones related to those distinctive angels are the sages and witches. You have seen the power of the 'left eye' and the 'right eye'. This

This kind of power will cause certain interference to the Eye of Agamotto, so I speculate that the sage clan may not be completely extinct." The venerable skipped the answer very perfunctorily, "You also know that this is work, and it cannot be because of you and me.

The witch’s feelings were interrupted.”

"Then how long will this kind of life last?" Salomon sighed. It seems that he still needs to endure the days without the witch's company.

"It may still be a while, but I don't mind you participating in the witches' actions. Your work is unpaid. In addition, pay more attention to your laboratory in the Eternal City. You'd better show up there more -

- There will be loopholes in any contract, and those wizards are not as loyal as Balthazar imagined." The Supreme Mage said, "Not every member of the Merlin Wizards and their successors are loyal to Camelot. There were many Morgan's men who were not loyal back then.

After being caught, the sword fence battle broke out, and the matter was settled. But now you have met them again. If they threaten your safety, I hope you will not show mercy. You are much more important than them.

"

"I will, Your Majesty, I think they don't mind signing a few more contracts." Salomon raised his eyebrows and exited the meditation room.

"Don't forget your 'pistol'! If this thing is a pistol."

The bullet made a sharp scream in the air and plunged into the body of the angel with the head of a bird. The impact of the bullet explosion blew the angel into pieces, and the blood spurted into mist, even Salomon, who was far away.

You can smell the rosemary scent of angel blood.

"Good job, boya." Bayonetta blinked and jumped from the peak of the Alps. Then, she stepped on an extremely large angel and rushed up to the clouds. The mystic looked up and saw

Under the sun, the figure of the witch became more and more blurry as the angel rose higher. Everything was covered with a layer of colorful outlines in the light reflected by the snow on the ground. Salomon squinted his eyes, and he could only see vaguely.

Two separate figures were seen, and the largest one soon exploded into a golden light.

"This is the result of your application for assistance on the weekend." Joan of Arc stood next to Salomon. Although she was also wearing high heels, the magic of her soles prevented her from sinking into the snowdrift like Salomon. "Yes.

I said, I prefer you to stay at home." She said, "At least this way we can have a hearty lunch instead of finding a cave to eat self-heating food."

"Family always stays together."

"I think you're just avoiding your homework, Salomon."


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