With a soft "pop" sound, Phoenix disappeared into a large fire. Salomon took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. The phone rang a few times and then the answer was connected. After a panic,
After the young female voice, Agent Coulson's steady voice flowed out of the receiver.
He was very happy that Salomon took the initiative to call him. Coulson, who was influenced by Nick Fury, was an out-and-out S.H.I.E.L.D. faction, which meant that he believed that everything should be done with
Official solution.
This official refers to SHIELD. Nick Fury is unwilling to admit, or does not want to admit, the dominance of Kama Taj. The same is true for Agent Coulson. He thinks more - he thinks that since the mystics
If humans are allowed to develop freely, they cannot protect humans like babies. The mystics should allow ordinary people, or SHIELD, to have more contact with mysterious affairs, so as to achieve Kama Taj's long-cherished wish.
Of course, although this kind of statement made sense, Salomon didn't listen to a word of it.
"I thought you were dead, Mr. Damonette. I found your obituary on the Internet. We will receive news about you as soon as possible. But your household registration has not been changed to death, so we
I think that's fake news." Colson said with a smile, "Skye once tried to contact you according to my order, but you lost contact. Just now, she thought it was a ghost calling!"
"I will deal with this prank later, now we have to talk about something important." Salomon sighed. He still doesn't know who published his obituary. This kind of prank is very bad, and he is ready.
He met the man's head with his fist. But that was not the point. He did not do whatever he wanted to the extent of not distinguishing between public and private matters.
The mystic mage raised the phone in front of Thor. "Hello, son of Phil Cole." Thor said angrily. He leaned very close and spoke loudly, for fear that the gadget in front of him would not be able to impress Coulson.
The agent heard his voice, "We need SHIELD's help this time, friend."
"I know you have arrived on Earth, and SHIELD is happy to help you. You may not have turned on the TV, but now reporters have arrived near Jane Foster's apartment, and your photos are now trending on social media headlines."
Colson's tone suddenly became cautious, "I saw you brought Asgardian soldiers. Thor, is Loki launching another invasion?"
"I'm so sorry, dear Agent Coulson." Loki took over the topic. He put his face in front of the phone and deliberately spoke in a sinister tone. "You should know that I am a magician, right? You
Do you know the magic of controlling people's hearts, just like I did before... Haha, Agent Coulson," Loki glanced at the people sitting around the narrow dining table, but did not mention his situation at all, "Don't you think so?
Shouldn’t I express my concerns?”
Agent Coulson glanced at the others gathered around the airbus' information-processing projection table and raised an eyebrow, though Loki couldn't see it. "You're not the only one there," he said, "and that power
The staff is now in the custody of SHIELD. I think we should get down to business. Thor, Salomon, and I have contacted the SHIELD agents in London to maintain order, and I think it's time for me to let you know about the trouble we're facing."
"Okay, Son of Cole. This matter is a bit long, so I will tell it slowly... As for more details, I think Eric can answer it for you."
Salomon did not participate in the conversation and left here for the time being. In the past few days, he found that he could not stop thinking about the witch. Although he habitually identified this feeling as hormones, this did not prevent him from thinking about it.
He returned to the apartment and kissed Bayonetta, and stopped by Kamal Taj to report the situation - he was the one who facilitated the support of the Asgard Heroic Warriors this time, and as the person in charge, he had to make a report. In addition, Ago
The feeling of the Motorcycle Eye on the neck is very uncomfortable. This is the most important magic weapon of Kama Taj.
As long as he has any sense of responsibility, he will not wear that thing around after completing his mission.
"What are you doing here, baby?" Little Lorna stroked Phoenix's back. The golden-red fluff was very warm and her movements were very gentle. Phoenix narrowed his eyes and hummed a few times. It had just arrived at Athena's
Little Lorna, who was studying natural science courses, also caught her at her residence. She originally didn’t want to be petted in front of those silly owls jumping around, but due to the relationship between Salomon and little Lorna, she raised her noble head.
The head "barely" endured it.
Yes, this is for the master, it thought to itself.
"What did Salomon ask you to do? Does he want to see Sister Minerva for something? But Sister Minerva is not here...she, she went to cook." Lorna, the little street bully, said in a sweet and sweet tone. Hers
This trick worked many times, but Athena did not fall for it. She proudly raised her eyebrows at the owls standing stupidly on the shelf - she wanted to touch the owls before, but was pecked.
"It's probably a Mediterranean dish again, with olives everywhere. Isn't it? Or maybe he brought me a message?"
"No, Miss Lorna." Phoenix said softly, "The master asked me to pick up something, his shield. I have been delayed for a lot of time, dear little lady, I have to speed up."
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"Oh my God!" If someone drew it after seeing Salomon's current appearance, then this painting would be similar to the masterpiece "The Scream". As soon as he opened the portal and walked into the apartment, he stepped on a wine bottle and dropped it.
He fell. And his embarrassed appearance was noticed by others, and they laughed at him severely.
"Huhu... I didn't expect that even magicians would fall!"
"Why are you here?" Salomon's eyes widened and he looked at the woman in black swimsuit in front of him in disbelief, "Samn Xiao! Why are you here? Why are you here in a swimsuit? Also,
Why are you still holding my collection?"
"Swimsuit Party, little boy." Samn Xiao drank up the whiskey with ice in the glass in one gulp. This bottle of wine was bought by Salomon to collect and decorate the bookshelf. As for why it was opened, that is another matter.
That's a problem.
"How is this going?"
"Your girlfriend invited me here." Samn Xiao pulled the straps of her swimsuit nonchalantly. She seemed to become talkative after drinking. "It's too early to go to the beach now, so she planned to
Let’s have a party here. Oh my gosh, I really don’t know what she ate. I have never seen a woman with such long legs. Burp...I drank a little too much, but I want to drink more...and you guys
There is an artificial sun here! The magic is amazing..."
"Where's Mr. Finch? And what's going on with the sun?"
"That's just my job. I have a day off today. I don't need to clock in and go to work every day. That's Rise's business." She burped again, "You will know after you come and see for yourself. I remind you first, keep it safe.
Good eyeballs, don’t let them fall out!”
Salomon Shaw's words had no effect. If Salomon were a comic character, his eyes would definitely pop out.
There is indeed a sun hanging in the living room. If you look closely, you can see that it is the halo on Jubilus' head.
There were several beach benches in the living room, and Bayonetta and Jeanne were lying on the benches wearing sunglasses. Their skin was shiny, the smell of sunscreen and alcohol hit their faces, and they wore solid black and white string bikinis.
Not much skin is covered, and the proud figure and fair skin are clearly visible. Especially the long legs, which appear even longer against the backdrop of tall and slender ties.
Salomon knew the witches' taste in choosing underwear, but this time, the witches once again shocked his concept of "saving fabrics" - the laces were tied high above the hips, and the flat belly was exposed without any obstruction.
Under the light, the bikini on her chest was only slightly covered, and with just a slight movement, the charming pink color would be exposed to the air. When Bayonetta crossed her legs, the smell of lust became even stronger.
This is not a swimsuit at all!
Even the alchemy doll is standing by wearing a swimsuit!
"Boya, I knew you were back." Bayonetta lazily raised her head and slowly untied her swimsuit. She let out a vague sigh, which sounded in Salomon's ears.
There was constant commotion. "It's time for you to apply sunscreen for me. I don't mind applying it again. This is preparing for your belated coming-of-age ceremony~"