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Chapter 607 Golden Palace Spy

Salomon looked through the observation window of the culture cabin.

Countless tiny cables are contracting and relaxing in the dark green liquid like living things. This high-tech body that combines biological tissue and alchemy is currently being wrapped by a large number of black, snake-like cable tentacles. There is only one.

A bionic face is still exposed. Countless information flows through this body through cables, and then is processed and appears on the computer of the Ministry of Interior of the Eternal City.

The mystic mage stood in this dark room for a while, then turned and left, heading to the other side of the dungeon.

The Daughter of the Rhine is imprisoned there. As a witch who can charm male creatures with just her voice, she is currently undergoing unimaginable and humiliating punishment in her exclusive room deep in the dungeon. The long period of humiliating torture and personality destruction has not left her.

Lorelai felt resentful. Perhaps she had, but under the psychological adjustment of the Mystic, the daughter of the Rhine had developed Stockholm Syndrome. She would become Salomon's most important spy. Long torture, interrogation and

The destruction was only for an extremely important task, a task that would have a profound impact on future generations.

For this goal, Salomon did not hesitate to get his hands dirty and trained Lorelai in a way that no kind person could bear. And the goal that made him do whatever it took was Asgard's Rainbow Bridge. If he

If his intentions were exposed, then even the now semi-retired Odin would mount Sleipnir, hold Gungnir in hand, and rush to the Eternal City to kill him.

Even the Venerable couldn't stop Odin from risking his life completely.

Before Ragnarok is not the time to fall out with Asgard. In order to obtain information about the Rainbow Bridge before Asgard is destroyed, Salomon must train a spy who can lurk into the Golden Palace. This person is the Enchantress Luo.

Lelai, long-term training is for such a goal.

"The time has come, Lorelei." Salomon unshackled, picked up the limp Rhine's daughter, and carried her into a bathtub filled with warm water. He was focused on cleaning Lorelei's body with a sponge.

The whole body smelled of lust, but the marks of whip marks, shackles marks and other torture marks would not disappear with the foam. Lorelai closed her eyes, enjoying the tenderness from the mystic mage with great satisfaction. Her body was in Salou

She trembled slightly under Meng's touch, but her soul was extremely eager for the sweet pain inflicted by the mystic mage.

"What kind of timing?" she asked softly.

"There is only one opportunity that Heimdall cannot lock." Salomon continued to wipe the foam from Lorelai's skin with the sponge without raising his head. Heimdall had already submitted a report on Thor's mission.

, not long after, Thor will use the Rainbow Bridge to come to Earth.

Salomon didn't know many spatial fissures, and most of those fissures would be monitored by Heimalda after being used once. He couldn't bet on whether the secret passages he knew were already under surveillance, and he didn't dare to bet.

. He must seize the opportunity. Only when Thor comes, Heimelda's eyes will not be able to see Lorelei.

"I'm going to Asgard, my dear." The Enchantress said with her eyes closed, "Don't you have anything you want to do?"

"Wait until the mission is over." The mystic mage kissed her gently on the forehead, "I promise you."

"Should we have a welcome party?" Almost all the Avengers were waiting in the wilderness of New Jersey. They believed in the intelligence from Salomon - although none of the Avengers knew much about Karma.

Taj, but as the only organization that can communicate with Asgard, and also the only known member of Karma Taj that the Avengers can contact, the information provided by Salomon will naturally be taken seriously.

"Where is that little guy?" Even though Salomon is over eighteen years old, Stark still likes to call the mystic in an older manner when he is not present. "For half a year, this is his only

He communicated with us once. He has been absent from the Christmas celebrations!" Perhaps because he hadn't seen an alien visitor for a long time, Stark couldn't stop talking, "Have you heard from him before?"

Dr. Banner blinked.

He had heard of the turmoil that Salomon caused in the academic world half a year ago, but the mystic was not the protagonist at that time. The first author of the paper was Dr. Hank Pym, a quantum physicist who had long since retired.

The highly controversial Pym particles were made by him. He looked at Natasha Romanoff - if there is anyone in the Avengers who has the most secrets, it is the Black Widow. However, Romanoff

The agent just smiled and she raised her eyebrows at Hawkeye. However, Clint just shrugged, something to the effect of "I haven't seen him since the last time you brought him to see me."

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"He said he would come," Agent Romanoff said, "but he didn't say when."

Steve Rogers sighed. He really didn't like the young people's concept of time nowadays.

"This is a sight I will never tire of." Stark took out his mobile phone and pointed the camera at the sky. The dazzling light penetrated the clouds, and the thick dark clouds curled, circled, relaxed, and finally

A huge vortex was formed. The strong light behind the clouds gradually intensified, and the colorful storm full of energy split the entire sky, bringing lightning and wind, strong light and loud noises to this desolate Gobi. No matter how many times, the Rainbow Bridge

The scenes of the arrival were all so exciting. But the huge dust raised by the Rainbow Bridge made it unbearable for the members of the Avengers. They hurriedly hid in the car and listened to the crisp sound of the gravel and gravel hitting the car body intensively.

ring.

It was at this moment that brilliant orange-red sparks burst out from the thick dust.

When the storm subsided, Salomon, who was spotless, stood there. He was still wearing a crimson robe of holy relics. The seven silver chains on the front of the robe were tightly buckled, and his right hand with three rings was hidden behind his back.

, clenched tightly into fists. With a smile on his face, he greeted Thor who had just arrived and the Avengers members who had been waiting here.

Stark got out of the car and patted the gravel out of his hair and clothes.

"Hello, my friend." Thor held the hammer and strode forward to hug the mystic. Now that the height difference between the two no longer existed, Salomon also generously gave him a heart full of

An Asgardian-style hug - that is, wrapping your arms around the other person's body and then exerting all your strength. The deeper the relationship, the stronger the arms will be. People with weaker bodies may be strangled to death.

In the concept of Asgardians, they are cowards and cannot go to the Hall of Valor.

"You really know how to choose your moment!" Stark got out of the car and patted the gravel from his hair and clothes desperately.

"Hello, Tony Stark! Hello, Rogers! Hello, Banner! Why don't you ask the guys to come out and say hello?" Thor, with a smile on his face, hugged all the Avengers members he knew in turn. But Banner

Dr. Na refused the hug. He felt that his life was threatened and the Hulk would take over his body if he was not careful.

"Why are you here?"

"The magician told us that you would appear here!" Stark patted his chest, trying to ease the dilemma of being almost unable to breathe. "Although I don't know why you came to Earth, I think we should have a carnival party first.

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"Stark, we should listen to what Thor has to say first." Steve Rogers interrupted Tony Stark's haphazard arrangement. He looked at Thor, "Is there anything we can do to help?"

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"It's true, my friend." Thor waved his hammer and said with a smile, "This will be a glorious battle!"

Natasha Romanoff took advantage of the opportunity when everyone was surrounding Saul and slowly walked up to Salomon. She sniffed quietly, then looked behind Salomon. "A whiff of

The smell of barbecue, your fingers are burnt." She said, "What did you do?"

"It's just some magic accident, Natasha." The mystic mage said with a smile, "It will heal soon."

Agent Romanoff subconsciously concluded that Salomon was not telling the truth.


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