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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-two false leisure life

The holiday life at the Oxfordshire manor is very pleasant. The Eternal City is running according to Salomon's ideas and is making preparations for the war in full swing. The mystic distributes the work to those who should be responsible for the work. Although it is efficient,

Low, but it allows them to adapt to the limits of their original abilities.

These days, Salomon has not worried about anything. The only time he left the manor and opened a portal to the United States was to catch little Lorna and her friends from a party-American teenagers have terrible parties.

The sheer volume of cheap tequila, the wide variety of drugs procured from nowhere, and the many occupied rooms upstairs showed that there was a reason Salomon looked down on American parties, whether they were for teenagers or not.

Even as an adult (specifically Tony Stark), he thoroughly explained the importance of taste. After receiving a call from his adoptive mother, he went to the garage and picked up a .50-caliber bolt automatic rifle and a long sword.

, drove the pickup truck he bought with an American license plate through the portal, and rushed directly to the party venue where little Lorna was attending.

The scene that follows is quite enjoyable.

He snatched little Lorna away from a party, and he fired only a few shots, causing only minor damage to the marble kitchen stove, the ceiling, and a small amount of glass. In addition to the panicked screams of a bunch of teenagers, and a bottle of OxyContin,

A bag of marijuana cigarettes and a few grams of white powder, but no one was injured. "I don't care what the laws in the United States are, but here, anything containing psychoactive substances is drugs." He said to the unhappy little boy sitting in the passenger seat.

Lorna said. Obviously, this adolescent girl thinks that Salomon is too strict and like a conservative parent who has not changed. In Athena's mouth, Salomon can be described as a model teenager. There is no rebellious period and no contamination with all kinds of things.

He grew contraband and only wanted to study. He was the kind of kid from other people's families. But Salomon's next words made the originally angry girl change her attitude.

"If you really need psychoactive drugs, you can get them from me. They are of high purity and not mixed with any messy things." Salomon started the car before the police arrived. He did not like to confront those who were performing their duties.

I don't want to hurt those people. "I am an alchemist. I have a lot of this kind of medicine, which I make myself. Don't think that I will sell contraband to teenagers. The purpose of these things is to learn more special magic, but

Since you are so curious about this kind of thing, I might as well let you understand the disadvantages of this thing. Even I only take it when necessary. It is impossible for you to stay high all day long with those things.

"

"Then what are we going to do now?"

"Go talk to your drug dealer. I don't care if he is your friend or not, and no matter how miserable his past experience is, I will let him know how unwise it is to sell you contraband." Salo

Meng put the rifle on his knees with a gloomy expression. "I can't guarantee that there won't be any corpses left. Why do you think I drove a pickup truck here just to transport the corpses? I will also talk to your principal. I

I know that not all students in private schools are those with excellent academic performance. Many of them are rich second and third generations. Their biggest achievement in life is to spend money to enter the Ivy League and then take over the family business, so they take drugs and drink alcohol.

…”

Little Lorna looked quite bad.

"Hey! Look at me! Lorna Dayne!" He raised his voice slightly and his tone became more stern, which made little Lorna, who had witnessed his battle scenes, have to listen carefully. "The education we received and those

Waste is different. We have a bigger goal. If I catch you picking up a marijuana cigarette next time, I will teach you a lesson for your adoptive mother. Do you understand? I'm not kidding you...get away from yourself, when

As a bystander, you must not get involved in the absurd life of the liberal Generation Z. These people have no educational value, they fantasize about having various psychological problems all day long, and they are not even qualified to be thrown into the battlefield as cannon fodder."

Salomon has never paid attention to the psychological problems unique to white people. In his opinion, the kind of mental diseases that require humanitarian care (such as anxiety disorders, etc.) require quite simple treatment methods - put a stick on the top of the person's head.

An apple, and then find someone who has never used a gun to shoot it. As long as you experience the horror of life and death at that moment, no matter what kind of hypocritical mental illness it is, it can be cured. In fact, this method is very undesirable, but from beginning to end

No one told him, because his criterion for evaluating a person is whether the person has educational value and whether he can create value for the entire human group, rather than how the individual achieves self-breakthrough at the psychological level.

Well, in fact he cares too, but he only cares about valuable people. For example, he will use dreams to talk to certain soldiers, because these soldiers will do great things in the future.

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"Why do you have time to take care of me?" Little Lorna asked, crossing her arms, "Shouldn't you be in the Eternal City or Oxford University? I heard from Ms. Minerva, she said you are currently studying

A lot of degrees, no time to come to an orphanage.”

“I’m on vacation right now,” Salomon said. He turned the wheel and drove the pickup truck onto a wet road. A half-decomposed rat corpse lay on the sewage-filled concrete floor. “It’s been a long time since I taught someone a lesson.

.Wait for me here..." He opened the car door and walked out. But when he reached for the gun and sword, little Lorna recalled how she made Salomon give in when she was a child.

"This is just a drug dealer, not an alien!"

"A human being without any value...Okay, okay, don't show that expression! I'll teach them a lesson. I don't bring a gun, I just use my fists!"

"I can't imagine how free your monarch is now, Constantine. I can't believe that he actually left all these tasks to others. In the past, he personally solved all the problems of this level." Nick Fur

Rui said as he stuffed the hot fries into his mouth, "Or does he have other plans? What do you think?"

"I don't think this is any of your business, Nick Fury."

"Don't be so hostile, Constantine." The former SHIELD director was still eating his dinner. He hadn't showered for two days and spent all his time in this room. "You still want my help, no?"

Without the information I provided, how did you discover the secret passage in the current SHIELD base? Speaking of which, why do you want to get those boxes in that research institute? Are those things important? "

"Yes, very important." Constantine said softly. Many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are only separated from him by a wall. The Praetorian Guards don't like to talk when performing infiltration missions, but unfortunately Nick Fury is too annoying. God

The Shield base was also his home ground, and he had to continue to endure Nick Fury's nagging. "The lattice lining those boxes is a rare material, and I must get the method to make those lattice." Constant.

Ding said, "I believe that SHIELD took away a lot of documents when it was searching for energy and accepting them, and this part of the information was among them."

"What can those lattice be used for?"

"Isolate the energy of the outer dimension and stabilize the connection between the caster and the outer dimension." Constantine squeezed sideways through the small door designed for ordinary people. Nick Fury could not hear his tone, but he still believed that the guard was now

Jun was in a bad mood, "This material is very important to the Immortal City, and I must get it. Nick Fury, you are helping me not to complete the mission, but to prevent me from killing these S.H.I.E.L.D. agents."

If you don't shut up, I'll have to kill them when I'm discovered."


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