His passion for human experience was no secret to many who truly knew him.
He is keen to enjoy everything, but at the same time he is extremely demanding on himself when facing responsibilities. It is like a contradictory spiral, often at the two extremes of complete relaxation and ruthlessness. However, for those who know him better, it is just
The only difference is whether the stigmata is activated or not. There is nothing surprising. Most people like him in his mortal state, but even without the stigmata activated, his character itself is quite contradictory - humorous and mean, and incomprehensible in his charm.
It is quite difficult to understand what happens to a person at the same time. No one knows when he will say something that is enough to pierce the heart and lungs. His extremely rich language library allows him to always start from some extremely small details.
Using someone else's first language unleashes horrific mental violence on them, and understanding those languages requires enduring the pain of wading through a tangle of words and incomprehensible local customs.
He is different in the eyes of many people, but if you haven't read this book, you may think of him as an unstable tyrant, an ascetic who is keen on torturing himself, and a man who works hard for
A dedicated monarch of the human race, an unkind and fair king, etc., just as there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people - who is Hamlet, you ask? It is a playwright named Shakespeare, who lived
In the first millennium, there were Shakespeare's manuscripts in the palace library, placed alongside plastic robot toys. You young people should really read more books instead of wandering around on those boring little planets.
Trying to kill some aliens locked up in a zoo.
In any case, he is actually quite likable without stigmata enabled.
I mean, when there's no work involved. It's hard to imagine, right?
I know that this book has been banned from publication. You ask why I was not arrested by the Praetorian Guards representing Glory. Why do I know so much? Of course it is because I once stood beside him and withstood his fists and curses.
Can prison be more terrifying than his fists? I don’t think so. At least I can fight back here without being punished. This is why I am in this distinguished position. I know some people will misunderstand. No, no matter how noble it is,
The position will not lead to prison. I was beaten only because he thought there were some "untrue" contents in the book, such as his relationship with women and so on.
It is undeniable that he is a very charming guy. Tall, strong, and has a good-looking face.
You asked me his name? Don't you know how to look up, you idiot!
[Excerpted from an interview published in "Memoirs of Karma Taj Deacon: The Beginning and End of the Secret Law", "Daily Mail" Issue 103,620, written in 5014]
[Breaking news: Our reporter reported that according to investigations, the reporter interviewed by the "Daily Mail" was found to be an alien spy and has been arrested by the Ministry of Justice. Loyal citizens of the empire, be wary of extraterrestrials and extraterrestrials around you.
Lackey! Report the phenomenon to the Legal Department in time! Bolt guns are good for mental health!]
"You promised me that in the future I would have a child named Malik."
"Yes, but not now and not in this way."
There is an astonishing 40 centimeters difference in height between Stephanie and Salomon, but this does not prevent him from admiring the traces of her swimsuit that Stephanie risked exposing herself to skin cancer. According to Stephanie herself, she
She needs to apply a lot of sunscreen when doing this difficult work, and someone needs to water her regularly to prevent her from dying of hyperthermia.
"It's like watering flowers," Salomon commented. He could imagine rows of women lying on the beach in swimsuits enduring the hot sun, and then there were people patrolling and watering them with watering cans.
Maybe someone expected something to grow on the beach, but in fact only sunglasses and forgotten slippers were dug up.
"That's a private beach. The Malik family has a seaside manor there. I also have a servant, a hostage handed over by the lower-level family, a female college student. But the hard work is worth it, isn't it?" She boldly asked
The Mystic showed her body while not forgetting to remind some places of the traces of time. This was the only point where she agreed with her father, that is, she was approaching the limit of her pregnancy and it was time to think about the Malik family.
Already.
"We can solve cancer."
"You know that's not what you're talking about!" She finally saw the mystic's ability to pretend to be stupid, "Do you want to use genetic engineering?"
"Maybe, but not all." Salomon shrugged, "I still don't know if I can have children with mortal women!"
Angrily, Stephanie put on a gorgeous crimson robe that belonged to Salomon and was decorated with gold ornaments. She threw away the original clothes and wore only a piece of clothing as thin as a nightgown, even with the laces.
No. Before Salomon could stop him (actually he didn't, he was just pretending), the head of the interior department angrily ran back to his room with random flashes of gold light and high heels.
The android in charge of security coughed twice, and then swallowed back his opinions under Salomon's eyes, with an exaggerated expression like a third-rate actor in a second-rate theater. He would not let himself be ignored by a group of noisy idiots.
The girl surrounded him. He just glanced at the android in charge of security issues and made a gesture to close his mouth. As for what the girl was thinking and whether she agreed to keep it secret, Salomon didn't have time to understand, and he didn't think so.
The android would disobey his orders. He fell straight through the portal into the wine cellar of his manor, knocked over a pile of toys hidden by the Cheshire Cat, and disturbed Pega who was trying to bite open the cork with his teeth.
Soss, the darkened wine cellar was filled with toy balls that were chirping and running around, stuffed with cotton, big mechanical fish with dead fish eyes, and feathers all over the sky.
"Master!" Dinah appeared in the wine cellar like a ghost. She stepped aside to get out of the way of Pegasus, who ran out of the wine cellar in a panic, and skillfully kicked away the robotic fish that jumped towards her, with perfect accuracy.
The ground appeared in front of Salomon and reached out to take his coat. Obviously, the moment he opened the portal, the psychic network between the androids allowed Dinah to know where Salomon landed.
.
"Let me enjoy a day of playing games." He said, "Remember to pick up the alchemy golem when the time comes. I want to see what lessons I have today."
"You asked the Alchemy Golem to take your place in class again." Dinah said dryly, "Tony Stark called today. He seems to have something to talk to you about."
"Then let him continue to look for me. Have you ever seen me call someone back?"
"The following is a message from the witch. 'Dear, can you do me a favor?', the specific items are as follows: prepare two dresses, your adoptive mother Athena seems to want to hold a cocktail party, so the two witches