The android maid has not been home for several days. Bayonetta urged Salomon early in the morning to bring the lovely android maid back from the secret base. Today Salomon has to have lunch in Oxford, and in the afternoon
I have to ride a bicycle to the Bodleian Library to look up some historical information, and can only return to New York during dinner.
Without the help of the maid, the witches' lunch would only consist of yesterday's leftover cold meat steaks. As for the option of Hawaiian pizza, Joan of Arc and Bayonetta tacitly ignored it.
"I will." Salomon reached over and kissed Bayonetta's smooth back. There were still kiss marks left on her fair skin last night, and her smooth long hair was curled and piled up like a dark cloud.
On her shoulders, a thin bright-colored blanket was draped on her lazily curled thighs. Black ties hung on her toes. The charming curve of her spine and perfect waist-to-hip ratio made Salomon intoxicated again.
"What do you want to eat today?" He held the witch's slender waist with one hand and placed his other hand on her flat belly. Salomon asked softly in her ear without attracting Joan's attention, "Would you like some?"
Japanese food? How about salmon sushi?”
"Then the dinner should be richer." Bayonetta said sleepily, her tone full of chuckles and lust, "Go early and come back early, my dear."
"I have to go back to New York early today." Salomon informed the android maid.
"Master, the training of the android army has not been completed yet." Dinah seemed to be very eager to return to the apartment, but at the same time she also attached great importance to the tasks assigned by Salomon. The two responsibilities were pulling her at the same time, making this position difficult for her.
The android maid who was several years old was very confused. Fortunately, Salomon, as the leader, temporarily relieved Dinah of her duties in the Eternal City - "The training can be carried out at any time." He said, "But let the dear witch not
It’s not enough to be happy.”
Even so, the android maid still tried to show Salomon the results of this period.
The Wakandans equipped each android with a standard long sword. Those long swords made of vibranium were indestructible. Paired with the bolt gun and force feedback power armor issued by Salomon, the ten artificial people
A low-intensity war can be easily won by human maids.
At the same time, Shuri, the royal princess of Wakanda, seemed to be dissatisfied with the reactor installed in Stark's power backpack. She tentatively modified the system of the power backpack and made it modular. So when Salomon
When he came to the Eternal City again after almost a month, he saw the modular design Su Rui added to the power backpack - two steel wings capable of shooting flames and a main thruster installed on the front of the power backpack.
This module can be installed on power backpacks.
Although this flying device not only improves mobility, it also consumes a lot of energy and shortens the continuous combat time of the android army. However, since the entire armor is modular in design, replacing the energy-depleted power backpack can solve the problem.
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"We usually use this flight device for training, Master." The android Dinah pointed to the observatory floating on the rock dome of the Eternal City. Now it is a place for android flight training, and they are also responsible for assisting Va.
On the Kanda people's mission to explore unknown areas of the Eternal City, Salomon could see legions of androids streaking across the dark dome like red meteors, flying towards dark areas that had not yet been overhauled.
"There are also swordsmanship training and live-fire shooting." Dinah gave each android a name. She took out a thick form, which showed how each android participated in swordsmanship training, live-fire shooting, flight training and even
It is a performance in daily life. She selects androids with extremely outstanding performance to serve as subordinates and is responsible for managing the daily affairs of the android army.
"You did a good job." Salomon briefly looked through the records. He was indescribably satisfied with Dinah's work. "You can bring a few artificial people you think are good to see the witch, and then let them
Responsible for patrolling the area near the apartment. Something big will happen recently, and anything that will disturb the life of the witch and me is not allowed to go near that area."
"Is the alert level the highest?" Dinah asked.
Salomon nodded. Who knows what troubles will occur when Hydra rebels. "All armed forces are not allowed to approach." He said, "Grant permission to kill."
"I understand, Master." Dinah put away the form and continued to ask, "Don't you need to talk to the princess of Wakanda? She seems to have great objections to your genetic modification experiment."
"It's not her turn to question." Salomon didn't care. "This is a cooperation between their gods and me. Wakanda is not the country of the Wakanda royal family, but the country of Bastet. She has to raise objections.
He has to be the King of Wakanda and Bastet’s spokesperson.”
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"Okay, sir, I promise he won't find out." Natasha Romanoff, wearing a tight black leather jacket, was receiving mission information from her boss. Opposite the conference screen was Nick Fury.
Unhappy face. Obviously, he was unhappy with Agent Romanov's distraction of playing with the stun device on his hand while listening to the mission briefing, but this mission can only be carried out by Agent Romanov to be foolproof, Nick
·Fury could only pretend not to notice her little move.
She is a spy, and even when she is performing a self-directed and self-acted mission, she still has to take on the most ulterior part of the mission. Only this time, she doesn't focus entirely on the mission.
"Are you really sure that the other side doesn't need my help?" Natasha didn't specify who it was, but Nick Fury knew what she was talking about. "I think I have a pretty good relationship with that target." She said.
He chuckled and said, "He is still a polite little boy!"
"He is not an ordinary little boy now, Agent Romanoff." The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. looked serious, "But I believe that the coursework at Oxford is enough to distract him, and there is no need to deliberately provoke him. Everyone knows that he
What will happen when you focus on S.H.I.E.L.D., and his ideas are very dangerous, I worry that he will be used by the enemy."
"I will work on wooing him." Agent Romanov thought for a moment and said with hesitation, "But the effect of wooing him has become worse and worse in recent years. He didn't even look under my collar.
I don’t know if it’s shyness or other reasons, but I think it’s necessary to investigate.”
"Maybe it's because he has grown up." Nick Fury shrugged, "That's how boys turn into men, but don't underestimate your charm, Agent Romanoff. I believe Salomon Damonette is still very good.
I like you, but don’t forget your long-term mission. You must remember to guide Steve Rogers on a date with the agent we arranged. But you must focus on this mission first, and you must not let anyone find out about you.
The real purpose.”
"Okay, sir, I will." Agent Natasha Romanoff closed the laptop. She crossed her legs on the table and let out a long breath. A secret mission within a secret mission, this kind of
Only the best spies can complete the job. She thought she had become a warrior, but she didn't expect that the secrets she didn't want to know were still chasing her.
She missed the tacos and red wine in the empty restaurant shrouded in darkness. Although the food was very inconsistent, no one could eavesdrop or spy on her, and she was still very relaxed and happy during that short period of time.
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She just hoped that the ticket given by Salomon would work.