"The answer to this question does not depend on me. Why do you want to ask for an answer that is determined by yourself? Isn't it interesting?" The retrieved memory did not change the boy's way of saying it. He looked around and hummed disdainfully.
There was a sound. The surrounding iron-black cage buzzed after being powered on. Eye-sore twisted curves and complex four-dimensional polygon topology were engraved on the floor and walls. Even the lighting facilities above the head were independently powered.
It was not difficult to judge how long it would take to create such a tight magical prison. The boy didn't need to think about it to know that this place was definitely not prepared for him at the beginning. This was a place where spirits were imprisoned, and the reason why he stayed here was just
It's just because it happens to be useful here.
"I wouldn't think you were helping me if I didn't thank you, Salomon," he said. "I heard the grief in the crowd above me, like a saw pulling slowly down the spine.
You spent so much life and weapons to destroy half of the soul of Chaos God Asa, even if it was out of revenge, you would not let me leave so easily."
"You underestimate me, Asa." Salomon called him by his first name without politeness. "You know why I want to destroy the other half, even to the point of interrupting this time cycle and calculating the past.
You have to deceive the entire universe and the timeline to achieve your goal. But you guessed one thing, even if you are the good side of Chaos God Asa, I will not look at you differently."
"Are you planning to seal me somewhere? Kama Taj or which planet?" The boy raised his face curiously, "I'm very curious about how you made such a decision. Bayonetta knows what you plan to do.
What?"
"No, I will let you go and let your soul begin to reincarnate." The Mystic Mage smiled. Before the surprise on the boy's face faded, he continued, "You once had the power of the Chaos God Asa. I
I believe you have foreseen the future plight of the human race. Perhaps it is for this reason that the Chaos God Asa gave the Eye of the World to the witch and the sage."
The boy made a nasal noise in disbelief.
"But this is far from enough. Humanity's plight does not only come from outer dimensions. Before your soul is reincarnated, I need to reach an agreement with you, a soul contract that can put you and I on the same footing - I said
Well, even if you are the good side of Chaos God Asa, I won’t have too much trust in you. Who knows if you will go crazy because of the loss of memory after being incarnated, just like your brother."
"Does your hypochondria really not affect your life? Do you really trust anyone, Salomon? You said one thing wrong. I never think of myself as higher than human beings. I am just one of the many living things.
You're just a member, but look at yourself, you continue to deny your own nature." The boy laughed, "Maybe you need a psychiatrist. In view of your cursed future, this is a sincere suggestion."
Salomon ignored the boy's suggestion. "After the soul contract is signed, I will let your soul leave and let you become a human being." The mystic said, "I know what atrocities I will do in the future, but whether my behavior will
Justification should depend on the consequences. In order to avoid the destruction of the human race, I will do anything you can't imagine. These things will even make your evil brother as childish as a little bastard who snatches snacks from other young children. Now you have
It's time to take a good look at this contract. I have distributed contracts to many people, but this is the most binding one because it is a contract certified by my real name."
"What if I don't sign?" the boy asked.
"Then you can use your imagination." Salomon pointed to the runes painted on the wall. Behind the wall were several mystics waiting for orders. They held scrolls filled with dark power in their hands.
, these scrolls were copied by Salomon and the Supreme Mage personally, and some of the words on them are exactly the same as some of the runes on the barrels and energy cores on the shoulders of the war machine. Although doing so will definitely arouse Bayonetta's disgust, but
Kamal Taj would never bet the future on something baseless. Only a young boy like Stephen Strange would gamble (although Strange is twice the age of Salomon).
, but this does not prevent him from calling Strange a "hairy boy"), but with Salomon in charge of the overall situation in the future, Strange cannot take the fate of the human race casually, even if he has the title of Supreme Mage.
seek death.
"Tsk!" The boy smacked his lips disdainfully, "Let me see the contract."
Salomon said to Bayonetta that "the boy has become a human being and has become a baby hiding in some corner of human society." Although this statement is correct, it is not accurate.
This special soul has other arrangements - although the body will lose its memory, the essence of the soul will not change. After all, half of the soul of Chaos God Asa is immortal, and the contract signed by Salomon and the boy will be accompanied by Chaos God Asa.
Half of Sana's soul continues to be reincarnated and reincarnated, and it will not be interrupted even if the memory is lost. In fact, the boy recognized the content of the contract provided by Salomon. After all, he is the half of the soul that represents good, and the request given by Salomon is just that.
It just strengthened his past work and philosophy. However, the boy's character still made a lot of ridicule to the mystic, saying things like "a vampire who wants people to work without paying him" as if he didn't want any money.
"In fact, it's quite pleasant to get along with you, Salomon." Before the mystic mage unlocked the seal, the boy suddenly said, "But I didn't expect you to be so cruel to me."
"Did you see a certain future?"
"Yes, hateful soul." The boy nodded, "Good luck to you and goodbye."
"My lord?" Constantine lowered his head and asked.
"It's okay, the contract has been signed. It's better to be more prepared than not prepared at all. It doesn't matter even if you don't need it." Salomon waved his hand and asked the mystics in the next room to return to Kama Taj, never mentioning what happened in the room.
The content of the conversation. There is no way to open the portal here. Hidden on the ceiling leading to the outer corridor is the alchemy robot (an upgraded version from the time of the Dark Elf invasion) that he made in his spare time by combining Malbus's mechanical manufacturing technology and biomodification technology.
The dead and alive alchemy robots can use radar to lock onto enemies within a few tenths of a second after being activated, and then descend from the sky and use their blade-like limbs to slice into thin slices of intruders who fail to pass the verification.
Not only that, the ghosts and shadows he summoned are also lurking in the dark, constantly hunting enemies trying to infiltrate this place from another dimension, with layers of secret traps, constant and powerful protective spells that cost a lot of precious materials, and independent operation.
The security system and the vibranium door dozens of centimeters thick guard every secret here. Compared with these, the shooting range covers every corner and hundreds of guns with different calibers and different functions are very inconspicuous.
As an underground prison that hides the secrets of the Universe God and the Shield Brotherhood, the security measures in the Immortal City here are one of the most stringent, and can only be compared with the biological laboratory.
"Let's go, we still need to attend a few funerals."
"This time the human resources of the Eternal City have bottomed out. We must find new sources of population." After the collective funeral, Stephanie immediately approached Salomon who was watching from a distance - he did not go straight to attend the funeral.
, did not say hello to anyone. His current status is not suitable for appearing in front of everyone, and his appearance will only remind people of Finbow Winter.
Stephanie had just slept and seemed to be much better. "The next batch of students in the sisterhood must extend the exam time, and the girls who officially joined before must also continue to receive training. Tita reported to me more than once the tactical literacy of those girls
How bad it is. Before this, we paid too much attention to the personal strength of those girls. If we want to cultivate qualified soldiers, we must strengthen education..."
Salomon nodded.
He was still wearing the robe of holy cloth as usual, but this was a new one.