From a practical point of view, the Alchemy Golem is Salomon's best product in recent years.
Somewhat different from the androids, which are also alchemical products, the Alchemy Golem is loaded with the personality of Salomon. Compared to the high cost and precious materials of the androids, the Alchemy Golem is much cheaper, and its constituent materials are only ordinary.
of ice and snow. The only valuable thing is the mechanical structure he installed on the alchemy golem, but it is also recyclable and can be taken out after the alchemy golem melts. If there is no need to participate in the rowing team or fencing team training one day
, there is no need to go to the laboratory to work, the Alchemy Golem will take his place and help him solve the problem of too many courses - taking the articles he has written to class and bringing knowledge back from Oxford. The last Alchemy Golem
It will lie in the freezer, melted into raw materials, waiting to be cleaned and made into the next alchemical golem. Of course, sometimes some Oxford students will see two Salomon in the college. After all, the alchemical golem is only used to solve trivial matters.
Yes, real learning requires him to participate in person.
If any idle spellcaster sets up a TV station, Salomon can also publish a tutorial called "How to Use a Home Refrigerator to Make an Alchemy Golem." If he really gets on TV, he believes that by virtue of his closeness to the people,
With its affordable style, that program will definitely be welcomed by the majority of magical housewives. After all, taking care of children and doing housework are quite annoying in the magical world. The alchemy golem can solve most of the problems, and even spank children with discretion.
However, the troubles he faced were not something that the Alchemy Golem could solve.
Athena and the witch could see the golem with magic aura all over its body at a glance, so he couldn't use that thing to replace himself at the cocktail party, let alone stuff champagne into the golem's mouth. The alchemy golem had no stomach.
So most of what he swallowed came out of his mouth. He hated parties and artists, but he knew that this party was set up to celebrate Vanessa's discharge from the hospital, so there would be less unnecessary flattery. Witches
Although they like any occasion where they can show off their beauty, banquets are not their favorite. They just can't refuse Athena. After all, she is his adoptive mother - this is what they said themselves, but Salomon can't say a word of it.
Don’t believe it. Salomon suspected that the witches planned to buy a few paintings to hang on the walls of the manor at the banquet. After all, the walls of the manor are still empty, and the artworks that once existed in the past were all used by the Americans stationed here during World War II.
The soldiers took him away.
Fortunately, the witches are completely consistent with Salomon in their attitude towards modern art. They are more willing to buy some Baroque or Gothic style art. Salomon believes that this is determined by the education they received.
In those days, anyone who stuck a banana on a wall and claimed it was art would get a few lashes.
"He is a member of the fencing team. I can guarantee that he is the most powerful one." Athena, as always, regarded her adopted son as some kind of dazzling medal. It seemed that she wanted to wear him on her chest and then swagger about him.
Passing through the mediocre artists and ladies, blinding their eyes. As expected, before the protagonist of the banquet arrived, flattery once again chased after the mystic, and could not get rid of it no matter what. The witches endured
Laugh, they most like to see Salomon helpless in front of Athena. It is conceivable that he must also help Athena get rid of short-sighted suitors. Some suitors are too fanatical or have too high social status.
As for Salomon, he had to use bullets to warn them. It was the same as warning the witch's suitors, but at this time, he preferred to use repeating firearms.
Clean and fast, it would be better if it has the standard flamethrower of the Immortal City.
The mystic mage put on a smile and held Bayonetta's slender waist.
The witch obviously didn't expect to be involved in this flattery conference, but she quickly adapted to it. In any case, the confidence brought by height is unparalleled. She, Joan of Arc and Athena are the tallest women in the room.
, even taller than those supermodels with proud figures brought here by the rich. And Salomon is the tallest and strongest one, like a lion in a pride, standing on a towering rock.
Overlooking the sheep.
Bayonetta's black high-slit backless dress only has a few tight ties on the side, showing off the beautiful figure of the witch family without any scruples. There is no fat under Salomon's palms. This dress is his
He randomly picked out countless pieces of clothing from the witch's wardrobe, and he was even surprised that this piece of clothing had not slipped off yet.
"Of course, my mother, I guarantee the Cambridge nerds will be in for a surprise this year."
They finally got rid of the artists who wanted to talk to them. After all, they were young enough, and their clothes and jewelry made them look like the kind of buyers who would buy absurd art. Artists need sponsors, and many down-and-out artists
Even more so. However, when they mentioned his works explicitly or covertly, Salomon could always accurately point out whether those artworks had been exhibited and where they had been exhibited. For some artists who tried to make false claims,
, the mystic who was full of softness not long ago has suddenly become the most demanding collector in the world. He looks quite impatient and hard to fool, which makes many artists who have never seen him feel like they are being chased by a wild boar.
The butt ran away like that.
"I'm satisfied with the dress you chose, my dear." Bayonetta covered her mouth with a champagne glass and bit the Mystic Mage's ear. "Same is Joan of Arc. She asked me to express her gratitude for her. Are you too impatient?
Already?"
"You actually carry a dagger?" the mystic mage whispered. He didn't expect that Bayonetta would hide the dagger in the fabric of her black dress, imitating the pleats of the skirt in the Victorian era. "I really want to kiss you now.
One bite.”
"I don't mind." Bayonetta raised her eyes provocatively. Her stiletto heels stepped on the expensive wool carpet on the balcony without making any sound. Through that extremely sexy dress, Salomon knew
Bayonetta's dress had very little fabric underneath.
“This is the hotel.”
"So you are here! Minerva said you were making out with your girlfriend!"
"You brought your partner, Vanessa." Salomon had to turn his head. Out of courtesy, he had to say hello to the protagonist of the party. His height, which was far higher than ordinary people, allowed him to look down at the party and pass his head.
Identification. Vanessa was wearing a simple white evening dress, which made her face not too pale. Bayonetta said hello to Vanessa at this time. They had met in Athena's apartment before.
We met and seemed to have talked about some topics.
The mystic said, "Wilson Fisk looks very uncomfortable with this situation."
"I have confidence in him." Vanessa, who had just been discharged from the hospital, looked a little ugly, but she still kept smiling.
"You still don't give up and try to find a backer for him." The mystic mage pointed out her little idea bluntly.
There was no need to use mind-reading skills. When he learned that this cocktail party and charity auction was held by Athena for Vanessa, it took him less than a second to detect Vanessa's intentions. Not only was there a depressed person,
Downtrodden artists, and the end-of-life class in Salomon's eyes. Those guys are the most fanatical in their pursuit of art, especially those that others can't understand. After all, if others can still understand, how can we embody wealth?
What is the difference between people and poor people?
These people are all Vanessa's targets. If Wilson Fisk can provide services to some people, then this poor kid and criminal from Hell's Kitchen can become a very important white glove. Bayonetta still doesn't understand the situation.
, until the mystic used magic to tell her the name Wilson Fisk and the meaning behind it.
"I'm going to die from this anyway, so why don't I do something?"
"Although I understand your thinking, I don't agree with it."
"Will you kill me?" Vanessa smiled bitterly and observed the mystic's expression through the rim of the goblet.
"You succeeded, now you are also an accomplice." Salomon nodded. He pulled Bayonetta to walk in the other direction, using body language to express his attitude towards this matter. The same was true for Bayonetta.
.Vanessa deciphered their thoughts.
"I understand. I will not complain about my own death. From now on, I will also have a share in his blood debt."