Anyone who knows a little bit about Kamal Taj knows that this is a group of thugs who are always in a state of war. The logic of a peaceful society is completely inapplicable to them. But if you understand more deeply, you will understand that this state is not
There is no basis for it, and it is not the sequelae of PTSD among soldiers. Even in the most peaceful years, Salomon witnessed the sacrifice of mystics. Those mystics who had never met fought to death on the battlefield in the outer dimension. They experienced cruel sacrifices.
It is difficult for mystics to accept the peaceful thinking of ordinary people, especially Salomon, a direct disciple of the Supreme Mage and a mystic who accepts the true inheritance. The fire of war has never been extinguished in the eyes of Kama Taj Mystic.
As time goes by, it burns more and more passionately - Cassilios is a representative of the radical mystics, and Salomon has more or less accepted some of his ideas. Among the younger generation of mystics, only Mordo and a few
A few are obsessed with training new recruits for Kama Taj, and most of the others are keen on fighting.
His Holiness had no comment on this situation. After all, Kamal Taj has always been a war machine.
Wanda didn't like war, which brought her and her family endless pain. But faced with the prophecy revealed by Salomon, she had no choice but to join this war again, but she planned to minimize the suffering of ordinary people.
Casualties. "Isn't it the duty of us spellcasters to face those monsters?" She frowned, and the sea breeze blowing from the gaps in the tape was taking away her heat. "Isn't it okay to let professionals deal with professional issues?
Is this your philosophy all along?”
"No, my philosophy has always been that 'human beings can solve all problems', including extradimensional threats." Salomon put his hand on Wanda's shoulder and whispered a spell. Wanda suddenly felt like she had fallen into a pot.
In the warm water, the warm breath enveloped her from bottom to top, as comfortable as soaking in a bathtub. "Kama Taj is an organization that was born when humans were unable to face threats from extra dimensions. At the beginning of humankind,
In order to deal with the invasion of demons, the first generation of Supreme Mage taught humans profound secrets. This organization was passed down from generation to generation until the Supreme Master on the British Isles raised the holy sword and once again repelled the invasion of outer dimensions, expelled the gods of the earth, and laid the foundation for mankind's dominance in the main material
The dominant position in the world." He pounded the steering wheel hard, and the sharp whistle drove away the wild animals that escaped from the forest. "If one day humans can use technology to solve this problem and use unparalleled weapons to eliminate the gods of outer dimensions, then Kama
Taj will disappear into the torrent of history, returning the dominance of the world to ordinary people. You, me, and all spellcasters will disappear. This is my idea, and the Eternal City was built on this idea. So.
From now on, I will train ordinary people to deal with terrifying magical threats. We can't always help humans move forward, babies will grow up one day, and they have to learn to walk on their own."
Wanda fell silent.
Although she was reluctant to admit it, Salomon really convinced her.
As the dilapidated jeep moved forward, Wanda sat in the passenger seat and rested for a while with a blanket. After an unknown amount of time, Salomon woke her up again. Salomon drove off Highway 295 and walked along the road.
Following Gilmand Road, we passed St. Bartholomew's Episcopal Church, a Protestant Anglican church, and arrived at Larrabee Pier Park in Yarmouth. This is what the vampire said was the mouth of the Royal River. In the vampire's memory,
That was the place where James Boone and his vampire family gathered for the last time. After Salomon cast spells to repeatedly confirm that his confession was true, he gave the vampire a burnt at the stake. Salomon and Wanda drove around here.
Only traces of blood magic were found, and no other vampires were found. The mystic did not think that the vampire had deceived him. Under the double torture of physical and mental pain he inflicted, very few people could not look forward to death.
"Let's go to the church and have a look." Wanda suggested, "We saw the church in the town of Jerusalem. Maybe those vampires are repeating their old tricks and want to recruit civilians as food and blood sacrifice materials."
The architectural style of Protestant churches is generally not as gorgeous as that of Catholic churches. Except for Westminster Abbey, there are few Protestant churches in Salomon that are definitely more gorgeous than the Roman church. This church built by immigrants is named
The name of one of the twelve apostles further illustrates the chaos of the Protestant management class. Salomon accepted this suggestion and drove back to this simple church building - a barn-like church without a bell tower.
It is painted white. On one side is a hall and a simple preaching room for believers to pray and sing hymns, and on the other side is a living area for clergy to rest.
The sound of the jeep's engine attracted the attention of the clergyman who lived here.
The weather was very bad. Not many people came to the church. In addition, there were no believers from the community gathering for dinner today. This made the priest very strange. When he walked out of the church and looked out through the thin rain curtain, he found a car covered with tape.
After closing the door, the jeep with dents all over its body drove in from Gilmande Road, circled the circular flower bed in front of the church, and finally stopped in front of the priest. Two pretty-looking people showered.
I got out of the car in the rain, but the door that was stuck with tape hit the floor without any accident. The loud noise made the priest shrink his neck, and the beautiful red-haired woman stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and followed.
The tall man jumped out of the car behind him.
"Children, what are you doing here?" The priest raised his head and looked at the leading man. Through the rain curtain, the priest saw that the man had eyes as bright as obsidian, long silky black hair tied up in a mess, and his face
As beautiful as the marble sculptures of the ancient Greek gods. As the man approached, the priest suddenly felt that he needed to hold on to something, because the warmth and sacred breath emanating from the man almost suffocated him, and a sudden surge deep in his heart
He felt an almost irresistible impulse, which urged him to kiss the man's hand.
"We have some questions to ask, Father." The man said with a smile on his face.
"Welcome, but don't stand here in the rain. Come with me, I have some coffee, and if you don't mind, I can have some lasagna." The middle-aged priest babbled, trying to divert his attention, "Then
Grandma Yaha sent her son over this morning. Her son had just been released from prison and wanted me to help him find a job. She promised that her son had changed his ways and no longer took drugs... I just came to this parish not long ago.
But I believe I can help."
"Thank you for your help, Father. Just a cup of coffee and more sugar. My apprentice needs to warm himself up. There is no need for lasagna. We already had it on the way here." Salomon supported the priest's arm.
He held up his arms, beckoning Wanda to walk in together, "How long have you been coming to this parish?"
"Only a few months. To be specific, it started in April. Because Father John was too old and his legs and feet were not very good, he accidentally got into a car accident." The priest brought two dry towels and handed them to Salomon.
and Wanda, then turned around to heat up the coffee, "The local police told the headquarters about this matter, and the headquarters sent me here. This matter can be seen in the local newspaper, but the local people have always said that the cause of Father John's death was not
A car accident, because the scene was so bad. Are you not locals?"
"None of us are. We are here to handle the case, Father." Salomon gestured to Wanda to take out her ID with his eyes, "Maybe Father John knows something we need."