Joan of Arc's state was somewhat abnormal. When Salomon mentioned the names of Theresa and Bayonetta one after another, her voice suddenly got stuck. But she soon adjusted herself.
"Do you think I can't launch missiles without the remote control?" Joan pointed the gun at the mystic again and said in a disdainful tone. When Joan was stunned, Salomon was already standing on the guardrail.
above, holding a piece of parchment in his hand.
"The magic power of 'Using' has a great effect. I know very well what this magic power can do." Salomon waved the parchment in front of Joan of Arc, "So I prepared this."
"A piece of paper? What can it be used for?" Joan of Arc had never seen a scroll before, so she naturally didn't know Salomon's plan. The Mystic Mage didn't intend to explain too much. He simply tore open the scroll and activated the weapon on it.
Magic. Salomon has always been learning based on the principle that "there is only the most suitable magic, not the most powerful magic", and the magic in the scroll is undoubtedly very suitable for the current situation.
The second-ring evocation spell, Dason's Heat Furnace, can raise the temperature in an area to extremely hot, causing damage and other effects to creatures and objects in the area. Due to Salomon's magic, this magic can last here.
For some time, fire has been the witch's weakness. This is what Bayonetta showed. She always thought she hated Salomon's fire magic, even when they hunted angels together. Now this weakness has been revealed by Salomon.
Luo Meng applied it to Jeanne in front of him.
After the spell was released, except for the corner where Salomon stood, the entire top floor was shrouded in high temperatures. The cement floor on the top floor dried quickly, and the accumulated water evaporated into white steam, which then disappeared and completely vaporized;
Before the raindrops fell to the ground, they turned into gas and returned to the leaden clouds. Now, the entire roof was dry, and there was a layer of steaming white water vapor diagonally above Salomon. But Salomon did not give up yet.
A semicircular orange magic appeared in his hand, and he threw the magic. The target was not Jeanne d'Arc who jumped from the roof of the building on the other side, but the weapons.
Immediately afterwards, Salomon fell from the guardrail and fell to the ground.
This Ring of Raggador was modified by the Supreme Mage. Although it no longer has strong defensive power, it is extremely sharp for ordinary objects. Salomon's magic hovered on the roof of the building, hitting every missile.
A deep crack was cut, and the solid fuel wrapped under the heat insulation layer (if these missiles had any, Salomon could not tell the type of these missiles) and metal shell was immediately ignited by the high temperature.
The fire spurted out from the gap in the missile body and spread extremely quickly, covering all the missile launchers. The launchers like the Crown of Thorns were now spewing flames into the sky, just like the Olympic torch, a surging flame stream reaching the sky.
It even illuminates half of the Sun Island.
Now, even if Joan of Arc does something to those missiles, she can't let them launch. The fuel will burn out before entering the engine. What Salomon has to do next is to find a way to land safely. This building
The height was high enough for him to recite a spell. Although the feather was gone, he still had a way to land safely. That little trick was enough for him.
"Boya, why do you like doing such dangerous things so much?" Before Salomon could finish reciting the spell, he felt a pair of arms tightening around his waist and abdomen, and all the air was forced to spit out.
The spell was interrupted, and a strong body hugged him from behind. Salomon, who was 14 years old, once again felt what is called a "heavy sense of oppression."
"I thought you were still fighting." Salomon breathed a sigh of relief.
This voice was so familiar that even though he was falling, Salomon still gave up the intention of continuing to recite the spell. No one can ask a guy whose soul has been intoxicated for decades to remain in this situation.
In a state of concentration. Before Bayonetta could use the witch's unique magic to cause butterfly wings to appear behind her to slow down, she and Salomon crashed into a large piece of broken glass mirror that appeared in mid-air and disappeared.
Baron Mordo has always been extremely serious in his work. He is one of the right-hand men of the Supreme Mage. He is also the person Salomon least wants to meet. Especially his eyes that stare at you, as if to say, "You can quibble, but you see
Believe it or not?" He carried out the orders of the Supreme Mage to an almost rigid level, and was also the most loyal eater of the chef at Kama Taj Headquarters. Of course, it may also be because of Baron Mordo's skin color that his eyes looked very eye-catching. In fact,
There was no stern look at all. As for whether this statement was true or false, no apprentice would be stupid enough to test it.
"Good evening, Senior Brother Mordo." Salomon greeted, and Bayonetta put him down in time. Mordo's dark face showed no emotion, but it was obvious that he did not
He was not in a happy mood. Behind him was Phoenix summoned by Salomon. It spread one of its wings, revealing a pair of short legs and a hanging fluffy gray tail.
Baron Mordo said expressionlessly, "His Holiness asked me to send Theresa here."
"Mommy!" The little girl emerged from under the golden-red wings, holding a stuffed animal and a desperate cat in her arms. As soon as Ceresa saw Bayonetta, she rushed out.
He rushed towards Bayonetta, ignoring the witch's disgusted expression, and pressed tightly against her thigh.
Although Bayonetta's expression was extremely disgusting, she still let Ceresa get closer to her. Because during the battle with the angel, she frequently heard Baldur's voice, and that voice reminded her that if she wanted to unlock the
To solve the mystery, we must take good care of Theresa and bring her to the center of Sun Island, the Isabel Building, because she is the key to unlocking all mysteries. She originally contacted Salomon and asked him to bring Theresa here, but
Now, the actions of the Mage's Priory played into her own hands.
Baron Mordo's mirror dimension was very timely, not only because Salomon was at risk of falling to death, but also because Salomon overestimated the safety of the missile. Even through the mirror dimension, they could see the building
The upper part of the building collapsed completely under such an explosion, and the burning missile fell into it and exploded again. This reinforced concrete structure building was like a can with several firecrackers stuffed into it. It completely collapsed in such an impact.
Bad, the continuous explosions completely destroyed the foundation, the tall buildings smashed to the ground like falling giants, and even heavy rain could not stop the rising dust.
Several nearby buildings affected by the explosion were also damaged to varying degrees, exposing hideous reinforced concrete, including the Isabel Building. The glass mirrors of buildings farther away were also completely shattered by the shock wave, and the entire building was shattered.
It rained broken glass all over Sun Island.
Ceresa was so frightened that she pressed closer to Bayonetta.
I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune, but in order to celebrate Easter, the access to Sun Island has become stricter. There are no ordinary people on the island, all are Ragnar believers. Now the Ragnar believers have gathered near the largest church on the island, waiting.
Easter is coming, so there are no casualties in this explosion. But if the sage's plan succeeds, they may not live long. The fanatical atmosphere is enough to affect everyone's thinking, and the Ragnar believers who originally cherished life may also
He killed himself with a knife.
But for Salomon, he doesn't care much about the life and death of those Ragnar believers. Anyway, they are ready to use their souls to sacrifice. Even if this time is prevented, there will be another one. Kamatai
Ji is not a nanny and can keep an eye on them all the time. Baron Mordo did not express any opinions on the lives that the Ragnar believers were about to lose, and neither did Bayonetta, because the next thing was more important.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Mordu." Salomon sighed. He suddenly felt that the future of the plasticity spells was bleak, and there was an urgent need to increase the level. The direct magic of the plasticity system was the most intuitive.
Combat power will also be one of the magics Salomon needs most when facing enemies in the future.
"The next order from His Majesty." Baron Mordo said, "His Majesty agrees to let you carry out the next mission. But the premise is that you can save your life."
"I think I will." Salomon looked at Theresa who was hugging Bayonetta's thigh tightly (and the fat cat in between), and he said, "Always make sure that the final task can be completed.
, isn’t it?”
"Although I don't know what kind of mission the Lord has given you." Mordo looked at Bayonetta sideways, "And let one witch solve this kind of thing instead of sending out all Kama Taj. But like this
It's not something you can interfere with. I hope you know where your limits are. That witch won't take care of you."
"I'm not that stupid. Of course I know when to run away." Salomon waved his hand, "Send us to the Isabel Building. I don't have much magic left."
"The Supreme Mage has anticipated this, and this can help you regain some energy." After Modu gave Salomon a bottle of potion, he began to cast spells and open the portal, "This can remember..."
"Save your life, I remember." Salomon blinked, "You are really suitable to be a nanny, Senior Brother Modu."
The portal opened by Mordo was at the gap where the Isabel Building was blown up. Bayonetta took Theresa's hand and walked out of the mirror dimension. The little girl was followed by Phoenix and a gray man named Cheshire.
The short-haired cat Salomon followed closely behind and stepped onto the corridor filled with broken glass, making a crunching sound from the soles of his shoes.
Just after leaving the mirror dimension, the rusty smell of rain rushed over again like a tide. The broken glass shone, reflecting the firelight in the distance, like orange-red embers spread on the marble floor.
Just as he walked out, his cell phone rang again.
"Did you see that explosion!" Luca's panicked voice came from the other side, "If I hadn't hid in the Isabel Building, I would..."
"I did it." Salomon readily admitted.
"You! You actually...well, you solved it pretty well. At least there were no casualties, except for me, I almost died!"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense." The Mystic Master said, "There will be a bigger battle next. I suggest you run away quickly. No one will be able to take care of you by then."
"You are still as cold-blooded as ever, Salomon." Luca snorted and said, "I have traced it all the way here, how could I give up? I am a man who can give his life for the truth! Of course, I will die in
This kind of mysterious explosion is not included..."
"Then go for it." Salomon said into the mobile phone, "If you can survive the next battle,"
"What?" Luca was confused, but Salomon had no intention of explaining. Instead, he hung up the phone, took a step forward, and blocked Ceresa behind him. Bayonetta stopped.
In front of her, there was a woman wearing a red leather coat.
That was Jeanne d'Arc who escaped from the explosion on the roof.