Salomon slept a night in the apartment without electricity. It was very difficult, but with the company of the Cheshire cat and the artificial man, plus candles and books, the night was not so sad. In the early morning, when he woke up
Afterwards, he washed up with cold water and put on clean clothes, then opened the portal and returned to the town of Positano - Maya Hansen's vacation balance was insufficient, and the library of the Eternal City still needed her to organize it.
Salomon gave her the permission to read all the books. Only if she opened those magic books would she not be burned to ashes by the protective spells on the books.
In addition, Mr. Finch also needs the help of Samn Shaw, because this time two unrelated numbers appeared at the same time, and Mr. Reeser could not handle it alone. After learning the news, Samn Shaw
She was a little frustrated because she really liked Salomon's employment mission. After all, not every mission was like this one, and she could finish it while drinking red wine and counting money. She also liked the two witches, so after excluding Salomon as the
After being the only male, they chatted happily.
When the mystic came to the hotel room, he saw her lying on the sofa in a daze, with this ice pack on her forehead, looking like she had drunk too much. "You need to sober up, Ms. Xiao." Salomon said.
Samn Xiao climbed onto the balcony and let the breeze blow away the smell of alcohol on her body. Only Maya Hansen helped - the witches set off very early, and they were going to visit the old site of Sun Island, where
It is still in ruins, and the devout believers of the Ragnar Order are still living on the island. Only after confirming that the number of angels has nothing to do with the Sun Island can the witches relax and continue living. The Mystic Mage poured a bottle into Samn Xiao
The alchemical potion allows the ethanol receptors in her body to temporarily combine with the special ingredients in the alchemical potion, thereby alleviating the drunken reaction.
"Oh my god, how much did I drink?" The alchemy potion took effect quickly. Samn Xiao covered his forehead and sat up from the balcony lounge chair with a groan.
"I can't answer this question." The Mystic Mage glanced at the wine bottles rolling around the room and thought it would be better not to tell the truth. "Your work here is over, Ms. Xiao." He said.
, "Mr. Finch needs you. Collect the cash and I will hire you next time. I think Ms. Hansen should not object to your protection."
"Do more tasks like this." Samn Xiao stood up unsteadily, "I will never drink so much next time, I promise!"
"Ms. Hansen, help support Ms. Xiao, we should leave. Oh, hang a sign saying no room service, I will let the invisible servant clean this place. Come on, Samn Xiao, don't lean against the wall, Jesus
I still need you!" [The actor John Reaser is also an actor in "The Passion of the Christ"]
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"Ahem, are you done?" The venerable held this fan and asked Salomon, who was sitting at the bottom, "When will the Internet be restored? Many apprentices are about to cry. They can't stand the days without the Internet.
"
"It's almost time, teacher. Mr. Finch has completed most of the work. As long as Stark doesn't cause trouble, a working firewall can be installed tomorrow." Salomon looked at the row sitting next to him.
Temple Deacon, "Then you won't have to worry about your spells being eavesdropped. However, I still recommend not to use your mobile phone to take pictures of magic books. It's difficult to guarantee privacy in the information age."
"Let me tell you, our place is a place for cleaning. If the network is disconnected, it will be disconnected. Anyway, we don't need it." Master Daniel of the New York Temple looked menacing. When he spoke, his thick white beard jumped up and down.
On and on. “I already beat up my grandson because he took a picture of a page from the Book of Vishandi and posted it online. Your Holiness, I think Karma Taj should have a total ban on cell phones and
The Internet, those things are too harmful to apprentices who have just started learning magic..."
"Yeah yeah."
"Hey, young people are just not stable."
A large group of old men and women were all echoing Master Daniel's proposal. Only Mordo and Cassilios remained silent. They wanted to object, but these deacons were much older than them, and they were not like Salomon.
Heir, there was no way to convince those deacons. Salomon looked back and found that the Venerable was looking at them expressionlessly - the Venerable probably wanted to throw the tea cup at the heads of these old stubborns. The Supreme Mage was more than a thousand years old.
, even much more enlightened than these temple deacons who are less than two hundred years old.
"Actually, it's not that serious, Deacon." Salomon persuaded, "Just strengthen your training. Otherwise, on the battlefield in the outer dimension, not being good at learning is equal to death. Senior Brother Mordo and Senior Brother Casilios will definitely be happy to add more apprentices."
amount of training.”
"Hey, how can a young man resist the temptation? Look at you, holding your phone all day long..."
Salomon lowered his head. He did not expect that these old guys over a hundred years old would actually transfer their firepower to his head.
"Okay." The Venerable put down the folding fan, "A bunch of little guys over a hundred years old are not as good at accepting new things as I am. Salomon will be responsible for this matter. You can go back to the temple and continue working. Mo
Du, Casilios, you stay, and you, Salomon, I have something to tell you."
"What happened, Your Majesty?" When the other deacons slowly left the Zen room, only four people were left in the incense-filled Zen room. Salomon was a little curious as to what he was going to do when His Holiness asked him to stay.
What, the same goes for Mordo and Casilios, they still have work to do.
"It's not a big deal." The Supreme Mage said, "You are about to graduate from high school, and I have arranged your vacation life. You have to go to the library of Asgard for further studies. There is no school in Asgard.
The fertility rate of the Aesir and Warner gods is not enough to support a school. They all receive palace education. As for the schools of ordinary Asgardians, there is no point in going to them. They only teach professional skills -
—So, I want you to receive Frigga’s magic education. This is something that Odin, the father of the gods, and I have long discussed. Mordu, Cassilios, which one of you is willing to send him there?"
"When are you going?" Salomon asked before anyone else could speak. "I still have one semester of courses and the last exam. If I go at this time, doesn't it mean that all my previous efforts have been in vain?
?"
"Of course after your exam is over, otherwise your adoptive mother will be unhappy."
Mordo and Cassilios looked at each other. They knew nothing about Salomon's "adoptive mother", and His Holiness forbade them to explore the identity of that person. Mordo guessed that it might be a powerful person.
Cassilios believed that the witch was just an ordinary woman working in Kama Taj's secular enterprise, but in any case, they were obeying His Holiness's orders and did not investigate the information about Salomon's adoptive mother.
"I'll send him there, Your Majesty." Kaecilios said, "You can leave the training of apprentices to Mordo."
"Yes, Your Majesty, I think this arrangement is best."
"Very good." The Supreme Mage nodded, "As soon as Salomon's Alevel exam is over, Casilios, you will send him to Asgard, and Heimdall will open the rainbow bridge to pick you up. Salomon,
Listen carefully, unless it involves the secrets of Kamal Taj, you must obey all arrangements given to you by Queen Frigga. You may encounter some things that you cannot understand, but it does not matter, you will understand in the future.