The TV in the living room was showing very old movies. Salomon could tell at a glance that these movies were liked by witches, because whether it was "Roman Holiday", "Breakfast at Tiffany's" or "War and Peace"
, the heroine is Audrey Hepburn. In a sense, the witches learn modern clothing styles by watching old movies. Different from the minimalist trend of postmodernism, witches prefer complex and elegant outfits.
Against the background of their beauty, they not only do not look old-fashioned, but are very charming. Salomon can ensure that the Hollywood elegance of the last world possessed by the witches will never go out of style.
This made Wanda a little uncomfortable. She didn't expect that someone would have older tastes than hers. However, the witches agreed to her suggestion of watching family sitcoms from the 1970s, which was still very new to them.
"Yes, it's just a small thing." Salomon squeezed over and sat between Bayonetta and Joan of Arc.
Dinah promptly lowered the brightness of the lights in the living room so that her master could immerse himself in the world of the movie. She did this to hide Constantine in the darkness. After all, a big golden man would be invisible no matter where he stood.
It's not good etiquette to attract guests' attention - the floors in this apartment are much thicker than those in the other apartments, because the enchantress and Salomon stayed at the Oxfordshire manor where they lived.
Over a period of time, the walls and floors of the Witch's apartment have been renovated. A layer of alloy plates has been added to the walls and floors, which is enough to protect against shell attacks, so Constantine can still be in the apartment after putting on power armor.
Walk around instead of falling through the floor.
"Is this butter popcorn? Is it chocolate?"
"My master, the popcorn you asked for is here." Dinah glanced at Constantine, seeming to be proud that she could meet all the master's needs. But the Praetorian Guard was indifferent to this, he just said silently
Standing in the corner, the golden power armor emitted a faint light. Holding the halberd tightly in his hand, he used the electronic eyes and display screen in the helmet to screen all the things around him that might threaten the personal safety of the monarch. Salomon allowed him to initially obtain
The authority of the intelligence department, and requires the Guards to have its own intelligence network - whether it is a member of the Three Religions, Nine Disciples, or a high-ranking official, the intelligence network of the Guards must be independent of the existing intelligence department. Constantine knows that this is the monarch's
The backhand is mainly used to deal with those less loyal Hydra agents and less loyal S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
He knew that almost all the people the monarch trusted were in this living room.
Constantine knew that the monarch had made a plan to kill Wanda Maximoff early. This was what he had to learn when he put on the power armor. He knew that he would be deeply involved in killing Wanda Maximoff.
In Simov's plan. Constantine knows Wanda Maximov very well, both psychologically and physically. In order to kill with one blow, he must learn.
Even so, this did not prevent Salomon from sitting on the sofa and chatting happily with the witch who used chaos magic. He seemed to sincerely regard her as a friend and use his feelings to teach her and protect her.
The Imperial Guard could not imagine how rational it was to make such a judgment, and what kind of psychological quality could bear the pain of killing relatives and friends. He felt that the fatigue in the monarch's soul was hidden behind the mask of laughter and toughness.
Next, all the pity and mercy he cherished must be abandoned.
He had to do it, he had no choice. Let him enjoy this festival, Constantine thought.
"Wanda, which room do you like?" Bayonetta turned her head and asked Wanda who was sitting on the guest sofa.
Although Wanda had abandoned some of her restraints, she still seemed a little unprepared when faced with the Witch's suggestion to stay overnight. However, at this moment, Bayonetta quietly cast a spell and said directly to Salomon through her own thoughts, "
I have to pick up a necklace tomorrow morning, and the jewelry store won't be closed on Christmas. Joan of Arc will go with me, and you stay home with Wanda. This poor girl has almost no family now. I really don't understand that.
How can the Avengers be worthy of Pietro not coming to accompany his blood relatives?"
Wanda obviously didn't notice this slight ether ripple, her attention was focused on other places.
"Don't worry, we have prepared all the daily necessities and changes of clothes you need. You can stay here for a few days."
Bayonetta said, but her mind was talking about another thing. Salomon didn't know why Bayonetta mentioned this, but he always felt that the witch had other intentions in it, and suddenly invited Wanda Mark
Simov must have some reason that Salomon didn't understand.
So he chose to kiss the witch on the lips. Wanda blushed all of a sudden.
"Tastes like honey." He said this with his mouth. Salomon said to Wanda, "Don't be shy, Bayonetta likes you very much. You can stay here, just like your own home. For
For you, there will never be anything like 'Guests are like fish, they stink after three days'."
Joan of Arc licked the syrup on her hands. If she hadn't put her feet on Salomon's thighs, she would have behaved like a noble lady. This is what her mother taught Joan of Arc when she was a child.
Her etiquette, although most witches are very rebellious in character, Joan of Arc has always been proud of it. Maybe she also has royal blood, but no one can confirm it now.
"If you can't speak, you can shut up, little fool."
"Okay, actually you can take advantage of this time to learn spells." The disgusted mystic re-invited, "Wanda, I haven't taught you for a long time, and some magic is best cast by women.
I believe that Bayonetta and Joan of Arc will be happy to help you with this. What's more, your compliments on today's dinner made Dinah very happy. She wants to satisfy the guests' demand for delicious food. Well done, she
Rarely cooking for anyone but us."
"Okay..." Wanda agreed hesitantly.
In order to match what Salomon said, Dinah asked herself to put on a happy face and took out a Christmas cracker from the pocket of her maid uniform. With a slight explosion, colorful ribbons and cheap paper hats banged
The Christmas crackers jumped out with a loud noise. However, these Christmas crackers were secretly enchanted by the Pixies and turned into complete mischief toys. This was a situation that no one expected.
The living room suddenly became lively.
Bayonetta and Joan of Arc stood on the sofa. They drew out their pistols and shot each one, killing all the dolls that wanted to get close. Salomon quickly drew out his short knife and stabbed a Christmas cracker that was trying to set off his own.
Crossing over. Dinah dodged the colorful ribbons and jumping Santa Claus toys flying everywhere, rushed over and quickly asked Wanda what she wanted for breakfast. However, the young witch was busy making faces at that.
The paper hat that kept singing Christmas songs out of tune was taken off his head.
Constantine sighed quietly, waved his halberd and joined in the farce.