As one of the "collections" of the goddess of wisdom, Athena is not generally strict with Salomon's external image, which is why she finds fault with the casually dressed mystic. From shampoo to nails, every
Every place must meet the preferences of the goddess of wisdom. This apartment contains an entire wardrobe of Salomon's, which is filled with expensive clothes and accessories selected by the goddess of wisdom for him, such as Athena's custom-made golden laurel collar pin and silver
Making pocket watch chains.
The goddess of wisdom dressed up Salomon as she pleased like a little girl dressing up a doll. Salomon changed into a straight wide-striped suit at Athena's place, and then at the goddess's urging, she cast a spell to fix her hair back.
"Too fierce." After Athena put on Salomon's glasses, she shook her head and rejected the outfit that took half an hour to choose. "I originally wanted to make you more elegant. Try gray.
A suit, or a looser black suit with a black tie?" She tugged at the gold laurel lapel pin on her tie, "It's too serious, you can't wear this outfit when negotiating with others."
"I think my next trip should be about negotiation rather than negotiation." Salomon kissed Athena's cheek, "I need others to fear me."
"Who told you you can leave? Do you think I will let you go like this after I let you come? Do you know that I am so worried about your health that I can only eat Panda Express? You have to make it up to me!" Athena said no.
She waved her hand patiently, as if she really couldn't eat the delicious food because she was worried about Salomon. But she couldn't help laughing, "Let those mortals wait, and let your maid wait here too."
, you have to go with me to have something to eat first - I recently saw a Japanese barbecue restaurant opened in New York, and little Lorna happened to be in class, so you have to go with me. Just the two of us, you can
Have some wine."
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"You went to a Japanese restaurant? I think I know where you went."
"I said I value privacy."
"I smell the aroma of charcoal fire and teriyaki sauce on you. I think anyone can guess where you went." Harold Finch stiffened his neck and looked around, looking for opportunities to drive the car.
Turn left. After a while, he stretched his neck forward and turned the steering wheel to the left. "You may want to ask me where I want to take you... I want to tell you the truth, Salomon, you have made a big fuss."
Trouble. Now the gangs in New York are in a new round of competition, and you have a hand in it. Now many gangs think you have joined the war. Although they don’t know your name yet, they can’t keep it too secret.
Long."
"Why do you say that?" Salomon, who was wearing a wide-striped suit, was sitting in the back seat, looking at his phone listlessly. Bayonetta and Joan of Arc were still on the desert island. After eating, Salomon was interested in everything.
There was no interest, including Harold Finch's extremely serious tone.
"Don't you know that all the gang leaders near where you live are dead?" Mr. Finch looked into Salomon's sleepy eyes through the rearview mirror, "Do you need to sober up?"
"How do I know? I don't care about the life or death of the gang leader." Salomon raised his eyes, and their eyes met through the rearview mirror. Suddenly, Harold Finch felt a trance, as if what he saw
The eyes were not human eyes. But this feeling quickly disappeared. Salomon looked away and returned to the feeling of boredom.
He had long known what the android army had done to ensure his safety, and Salomon had no intention of blaming them. They were loyal good girls, but they were just a little overzealous, and those gangsters and scumbags had no intention of blaming them.
Luo Meng really didn't care at all. A dead cat on the roadside touched him more than those scum.
The car has already left New York City and is approaching the small town of Ossining, forty kilometers north of New York City. In that small town is the famous Star Prison, which holds serious criminals. The prison's guard force is more than three times that of an ordinary prison.
All security personnel have undergone rigorous training, and the nine-meter-high wall that is powered by electricity on all sides blocks the possibility of prison escape.
The man whom Mr. Finch wished to visit with Salomon was imprisoned in that prison.
"I originally thought you wanted to see me because of that machine." Salomon said in a deep voice, "Don't you care about that machine? I handed over some industrial facilities to it, and it can now produce weapons and equipment on its own.
Already."
Mr. Finch was startled by the sudden news, and he took a deep breath. "I believe it, that machine is still operating according to the underlying logic I set." He said, "Maybe you and Grover
Miss Si is also trusted by that machine, but compared to her, you don’t understand the working principle of that machine. Moreover, this matter has nothing to do with that machine, and your problem needs to be solved urgently."
"Where is Mr. Reese? Isn't he your Batman?" he asked while looking at the phone. "Also, don't try to hack into my phone. Mr. Finch, you can close the program. I am concerned about privacy.
Take it very seriously.”
"I'm helping you solve your problem." Mr. Finch parked the car in the parking lot and turned off the engine. "Someone wants your life." He said, "You can't hide for your whole life. You don't know your enemy.
who is it."
"Since we are all in Ossining, I don't mind going in with you. Don't use such boring reasons to meet me next time, Mr. Finch." After Salomon got out of the car, he cast his eyes towards the dazzling sky.
.To ordinary people, they are just two small black dots that are almost invisible in the sun, but Salomon knows that they are two heavily armed members of the sisterhood. He also knows how hot it is in that power armor.
.
After Salomon and Athena came back from the Japanese barbecue restaurant (he brought two boxes of grilled chicken skewers to the two girls), the two androids followed him. When Salomon fell in love with Harold
Finch's car, they jumped on the top of tall buildings. It wasn't until they left the city and there were no tall buildings to serve as a foothold or shelter that they turned on the Wings of Steel module and ascended into the sky.
He adjusted his suit and followed Mr. Finch through the security guard. He was a little disappointed not to see Root or Samn Shaw. Both of them were key executors marked by artificial intelligence. Especially Root, also known as Root.
Ms. Groves, Salomon really cherished her talent. The reason why he agreed to the artificial intelligence to protect Root's life was because he hoped to recruit that woman.
But now she is imprisoned in the library by Harold Finch, and it is difficult to get her out without using violent means.
The reason why artificial intelligence is quiet is because it has fallen into the trap of ethics and morals that only humans have. This calculation consumes a lot of its computing power - it regards Harold Finch as its creator, and it absolutely does not want Harold Finch to
Rod Finch was violently injured.
"Who are we going to see?" Salomon took his coat from the guard after being examined. "No one I know is in prison," he said, "and I don't think anyone is in prison.
People will know about me."
"I don't think he doesn't know your name, his name is Elijah."