Chapter 44: Talk and Preliminary Cooperation Funding!)
"I don't know the history of your witch clan." Salomon shook his head slightly, "But the contract is not all established through paper and signatures. It may also be through poetry, through dance, through sacrifice, through various seemingly related
A ritual that has nothing to do with the contract is used to sign a contract with the devil. I don’t know the contract method of the witch clan, so I can’t draw a conclusion.
But after the contract was made, there must have been some changes in your body. The most intuitive thing is your shadow. Your shadow is no longer yours, but the devil's - oh, it looks like a butterfly."
The witch came closer to Salomon, "Boya, you are really a hard-hearted guy. It is not good to be so rigid at a young age. The responsibility of protecting the world has not yet fallen to you. Big sister, I hunt angels to protect humans.
Oh, those guys are not good things, can't you think of a way?"
"Then you can only live as long as possible, Bayonetta." The mystic mage said, "As long as you don't die on the battlefield, the powerful magic power will be enough for you to live for many years. I don't think even time will last.
I have the heart to destroy your appearance, madam, but at least you can still maintain your beauty when humans immigrate to outer space."
"You have such a sweet mouth, little one." Bayonetta is not worried about the fate of her soul, that is not what she wants to consider now. Right now, she just wants to solve the mysteries surrounding her.
Although Salomon had told her part of her life story, including the "fact" that she was the last remaining member of the witch clan, there was still a person with the "right eye" corresponding to Vigrid's "left eye".
The last lumen sage. But there are still many things hidden in the fog, and the fragments she experienced when she dreamed back at midnight are still unexplainable.
There was also the lipstick with the magic spell engraved on it, which was something that accompanied her in the coffin. She still didn't know what the use of it was, but Bayonetta still subconsciously felt that this thing was important, and always
Carry.
But she already has a goal, and that is Vigrid.
In the legend, the witch clan and the sage clan correspond to each other. If Salomon is right, the sage with the "right eye" must know something, but she has nothing to do with the Yi who is in charge of Vigrid.
Nothing is known about the Zawer Group or its president Badr. This person has never appeared in any newspapers or videos.
Therefore, she needs a helper, one who can help her detect Vigrid. Now, in front of her is a Holy Son, and a rebellious Holy Son. This is such an interesting and coincidence.
When Bayonetta saw the stigmata on Salomon's hand, she had already anticipated his potential, because he was destined to perform miracles on earth.
Bayonetta put one hand on the table and put the other hand on her chin. She said in a gentle tone, "Big sister is a good person who is willing to help you get to heaven. Aren't you willing to help big sister?"
"Use the future tense, Bayonetta, and the present tense is not suitable for me. I don't want to have anything to do with heaven now. That will happen in the future. It's too early for me to tell you now." Salomon shook his head and said, "
Moreover, without understanding the terms of the contract, the contract cannot be broken. Even the Lord of Hell cannot break the contract. As for the devil, well, I would rather deal with the devil. Who knows if the devil has the sense to abide by the contract."
A slender hand with sharp red nails stretched out from the darkness. This hand with a slightly bluish complexion that was obviously not human, slapped the table hard, and the silver knife and fork bounced in the reflection of the candlelight.
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Salomon almost jumped up from his chair. Immediately afterwards, the non-human hand disappeared into the shadows in an instant.
The sound of tapping on the table was particularly noticeable in this environment full of whispers and weak candlelight.
"It's okay, it's okay, nothing happened here." Salomon quickly stood up and quietly cast a spell to divert the attention of the people around him. When he sat back on the chair, he saw Bayou
Nita sat there with a glass of wine in her hand and a half-smile.
Salomon looked around and asked Bayonetta in a low voice, "Is that you?"
"No~" Bayonetta said with a smile, "You messed with the wrong demon, Boya. Not all demons are chaotic lunatics. At least, the demon lord who signed the contract with me doesn't like others to say that to her."
Salomon coughed twice, "It seems like I can't speak ill of the devil in front of you anymore?"
"But I don't think Madam will mind if you speak ill of the devil. It would be better if you could compliment her on her beauty." Bayonetta blinked, "There is another thing that worries my eldest sister. You
Don’t you want to hear it?”
"Of course... no." Salomon said, "It's just about your life experience, isn't it? I guess you will go to Vigrid to find the answer, but my current ability is not enough to support me in those who have gathered together.
There are large groups of superior angels running around. I need to learn and train. My magic is not instinctive, Bayonetta. I need to construct precise spells to cast magic."
"What a pity." The witch seemed not surprised by Salomon's rejection. She said, "But have you never thought about why the Supreme Mage asked you to act with me? I don't think I can help you find a copy of Who
I don’t even know where the book is.”
"It's nothing more than actual combat and travel. Although the "Book of Darkness" is also very important, I still have time to find it." The Mystic Mage shrugged, "I think it would be better to throw me into a pile of winged birdmen all at once.
It was too much. Even if I could escape, I would definitely be seriously injured.
Shouldn’t the novice village be filled with errands? I’m pretty good at finding cats and dogs. Don’t think about asking me to liberate all the stigmata, otherwise my brain will be roasted before I kill the enemy.”
"You are not a child who needs milk. It would be ridiculous for someone who can kill angels to say that he is weak." Suddenly, the witch changed the topic to an unrelated direction. She said: "It is said that the Supreme Mage can see
future."
"It can be said that there is nothing more to say." Salomon pushed the desserts brought by the waiter in front of Bayonetta. There were many kinds of desserts here, and he didn't mind trying them all.
After all, magic is vitality, and the main way to obtain vitality is to eat. He has already paid for the magic of several necromancy spells. In order to make himself taller, Salomon chose to eat more. This is definitely not a greedy reason.
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"Does that mean that everything that happens on earth is within the expectations of the Supreme Mage?"
"It can be understood this way."
"So, the Supreme Mage has seen our conversation in the past, but the Supreme Master still asked you to come to me. Does this mean that the Supreme Mage agrees to your cooperation with me?"
"Uh..." Salomon replied with difficulty, "You can say..."
"Deal?" Bayonetta held out a hand, "Of course, I won't let you face a large group of angels directly. I just want you to be able to collect something while I fight."
"You help me?"
"I help you, help each other, or more."
"Huh..." Salomon looked into Bayonetta's light eyes and sighed helplessly, "Deal."
He took the hand.
After dinner, Salomon did not stay in the hotel overnight. He opened a portal to return to Karma Taj, leaving Bayonetta here.
Tomorrow morning, he will teleport directly to Bayonetta's hotel because he really doesn't dare to stay here anymore. This is an uncontrollable physiological reaction. Although this is not his wish, Salomon still feels a little embarrassed.