Chapter six hundred and eighty first walk after dinner
Salomon didn't tell Wanda too much about Karma Taj's dark inside story.
No matter how great the mission Kama Taj shoulders and how many titles he has on his crown, it is ultimately a ruthless killing organization. The mission of every mystic is to kill the enemies of mankind at all costs. This is very important to Wanda.
It was a bit hard to accept, so Salomon did not intend to tell her about Kama Taj's dungeon. Now the Immortal City has taken Kama Taj's pragmatic concept to the extreme, and there is a further trend.
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He told Wanda about his first mission, which was to eliminate the young and almost true ancestors of the first-generation vampires in the small town of Corinth, and to eliminate the werewolves hidden in the town and the degenerate ghouls who hunted homeless people in the forest of the town.
Wanda listened very carefully. She didn’t know why the Supreme Mage let Salomon start performing tasks at such a young age. She also didn’t know that without the mystical mage of Kama Taj, ordinary people in the small town of Corinth would
What kind of ending will there be in the end?
"This is the easiest task I have ever encountered." Wanda and Salomon held a cup of hot tea in their hands and sat facing each other leaning against the window. The copper heater in the center of the room was emitting fragrant and elegant smoke. When slowly speaking
At the end of Tun's story, there was still an orange-red afterglow on the snow-capped mountains, and everything under the snow-capped peaks was submerged in darkness. The magnificent and beautiful scenery and the slightly biting cold wind prevented Wanda from being affected by this dark story, even if it was
She didn't have much emotion when she heard the story about witches and vampires. But she noticed one word.
"You ended up recycling that magic book, didn't you?"
"No, I found nothing." Salomon said meaningfully. He asked the invisible servant to pour the hot water into the tea cup, and then took a sip regardless of the boiling temperature. "All my old books were taken away for inspection, and finally
The results all prove that what I want is not in the town of Corinth." He said, "But all the evidence shows that the book appeared in the town of Corinth, because the spell that can curse people into vampires is only in that book. I thought
After many possibilities, the first possibility is that it was a scroll that was mixed into an ordinary book, and the book left the town of Corinth long ago. The second possibility is that there was someone behind the witch's instructions.
The book was taken away after the witch failed. But I believe that no matter what the possibility, that thing will appear in front of me sooner or later one day."
"Why are you telling this story? Could it be..."
"Yes," Salomon was quite satisfied with the apprentice's intelligence. "I suspect that what happened in the town of Jerusalem is related to what happened in the town of Corinth. After all, the two towns are not too far apart, and even Salem is not.
It’s not too far away. New England, more specifically Maine and Massachusetts, is where England first colonized, and many magicians from Britain and even Europe came there. Coincidentally, that magic book
The book binder is Morgan Le Fay of Britain, and Morgan Le Fay’s followers are still active in the universe. So I think these two things are actually related, and are even inseparable from Morgan Le Fay.
——Although I have never found any traces of the witch's spellcasting, the smell of black magic can be smelled no matter how long it takes. Looking back now, I did miss many clues."
"You said we were going on a mission?"
"It's more like an outing than a mission." Salomon said, "The vampire described to me that the witch cast a spell on herself in pursuit of immortality, turning herself into ceramics and glass. If this is the case, the witch's
Bodies shouldn't rot, but I keep forgetting to look for them."
"Do you think there are clues in the witch's body?"
"Not necessarily." The Mystic Mage shook his head, "It may also be a useless effort. I plan to compare the black magic emanating from the witch's body, the black magic in Jerusalem Town, and the black magic that appeared in Salem. In this way,
Looking for clues. This won't be too difficult a task, because I have already found the location of the witch's body through prophecy."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's set off now!" Wanda's eyes were shining. She really didn't want to stand on the martial arts field all day.
Salomon smiled. He had already seen through Wanda's little thoughts, but he didn't care. "Go and change clothes, apprentice." He said, "I will take you to have a meal first, and then put this
Think of this mission as a night walk. I have prepared a tight dress and high heels for you."
"Is this for me?"
"Of course, this is yours." Salomon nodded and gave Wanda the clothes and shoes that appeared out of thin air. "But no matter whether the witch's body fragments are found or not, you must participate in training tomorrow morning."
"Did he say what the mission would be?" Agent Hill asked tirelessly. She looked a little anxious, because Steve Rogers and Tony Stark simply couldn't carry out the mission under such circumstances, and she
There was a need to pay compensation and funeral expenses for those agents who died, and send that money to the people the agents really cared about. She didn't want to be sued by the Avengers for arrears of wages and compensation to the agents. That would be really embarrassing.
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"You're too nervous, Maria!" Natasha Romanov did not take off her headphones. Her long red hair was braided into a neat braid on the back of her head so as not to affect her movement. She aimed her aim at the target, and then
She fired a shot and became familiar with the unique feel of this gun - this silver-white Beretta 92f was a gift from Salomon, and some magic was attached to the gun body. In order to test whether the magic would affect the shooting feel
As a result, Agent Romanov has fired nearly 100 rounds of bullets with this gun. This morning's shooting training ended quickly, and next she wanted to try the assassination weapon presented by Salomon - she didn't know that it was the same as Salomon's.
After having a substantial relationship with Luo Meng, this man whom he had watched grow up would actually be so generous.
"At best it's just an after-dinner walk."
"To him it's just a walk after dinner, to ordinary people it's a disaster." Agent Hill used precise and unsparing words when evaluating the mystic. She compared Salomon to a buzzer.
The noisy lawn mower planned to cut all the lawns into the same shape as it passed by. "Just like mowing the lawn, the smell always takes several days to dissipate after the work is done." Agent Hill rolled his eyes.
, "They only care about whether ordinary people see magic, and don't care about the damage they cause to buildings and people."
"Sounds a lot like an agent."
"Agents of SHIELD, not agents of the Avengers." Maria Hill said, "We don't do that anymore, don't you remember?"
Natasha took a deep breath of the air full of gunpowder smoke. She didn't like the smell, but the smell of gunpowder smoke lingered and even soaked her hands. She couldn't help but recall what Salomon had given her not long ago.
Small candles are available in many colors and shapes. When burned, they will emit thin, fragrant smoke, making people feel happy.
She recalled what happened after lighting the candle.
"You missed the target, Romanov."
"I'll call him and ask him!" she said without looking back, "but don't use what I said to refute me again!"
"As you wish." Agent Hill raised his eyebrows and turned to leave.