Marvel Magic Event Book

"What do you mean?" Agent Romanoff asked.

Salomon glanced at the others who were gradually walking away and sighed.He quickly told Natasha the metaphor of the white paper and the cube. Natasha was very smart and she quickly understood what Salomon meant.

"The cross-sections observed by each of us are different because many different things are happening at the same time. The cube formed by all these cross-sections is the reality of the universe and is the foundation of our existence," Salomon said. , "You and Agent Coulson must have entered the cave. All these anomalies are related to that cave, which is a passage. When we came out of the cave, we entered a deformed cross-section 300 years ago. And this cross-section was originally normal. Can you imagine that the waist of a cube is a cylinder? We are now in the cross-section of this cylinder. I call this abnormality the "hidden zone", which is overlaid on reality. A level of space-time anomaly. What we have to do is to leave here, or solve the source of the incident, and make everything return to normal."

"What's the basis?" Natasha Romanoff followed Agent Coulson and a group of girls.Agent Coulson had learned his lesson. He now knew how to talk. It was obvious that his college education had given him a wealth of conversational skills, and his anecdotes were enough to attract the attention of those little girls.

"Those monsters we encountered before... they do not belong to this world." Salomon walked beside Natasha, "I am very sure of this. Those monsters are ghouls, but they are not ghouls in this universe. "

"Do monsters still have birth certificates?" Natasha said with a smile, "Even if they did, they weren't attached to their foreheads, otherwise I would have seen it. I know you can do magic, and I also know that many strange things will happen in the magic world. But what you said is just theory and cannot be proven.”

"Before I started the experiment, it really couldn't be proven." The method of proof Salomon said was to open the portal.If the portal to New York cannot be opened, it means that the reality they observed is consistent with Salomon's theory, which is a deformed cross-section covering the town of Salem. Even if the portal can be opened, It is also impossible to take them from this cross-section back to the original cross-section, because it is not on the same white paper at all.But if the portal to New York opens... it might mean something even worse.Salomon would rather be the former, at least that should be something that the Sword of Victory can solve.

"And," Salomon continued, "I don't know how to describe it to you, but I have smelled this scent of alien magic many years ago."

"The year you robbed Senator White?" Natasha looked at the ring on Salomon's hand and raised her eyebrows, "You exchanged this ring for the same dress as now. At least you didn't lose money. "

"Ha, I'm starting to believe in fate now." Salomon laughed helplessly, "Although my theory is very pessimistic, it doesn't mean that I believe in fate, because I am the new length and width of the cross-section. But But this ring appeared in Salem that year... Maybe I was destined to come here. Maybe we can see Congressman White's ancestors. If he also has this pink diamond ring on his hand, it can prove that I The theory is wrong."

Is it Emperor Weishan?Or the Eternal God?Salomon didn't know who pushed him to this place, but Salomon was certain that the Supreme Mage had definitely seen the end of his safe return, otherwise the Supreme Master would have solved the matter himself.If there was anyone in this world who loved him, it was the Master Supreme.

Salomon firmly believed this.

"Then we have to speed up and don't fall behind, magician."

"Remember not to spill the beans, the maid I bought from Tsarist Russia. You don't understand how fanatical the Puritans are in this era and in this land. They firmly believe in the existence of witchcraft and magic... Well, this is a fact. But they still Believing in every vicious superstition their tortured minds have created. These people look for traces of the devil in everything and everywhere, believing that the devil is the cause of all problems and bad luck. Every soul here is obsessed with it. Living in hell and damnation, terrified all day long." Salomon ruthlessly mocked the ancestors of these Americans, "What a bunch of wretches..."

"If there really is a devil in this world..." Natasha Romanov hesitated and continued, "Then the devil has already used my hands to accomplish what he wants to do. I have owed a lot. Blood debt is something that cannot be replaced."

"Why are you talking about this suddenly?"

"I know your secret, magic. Although you didn't hide it from me." Natasha blinked happily, "Now, you should also know my secret, right?"

"I understand how you feel...but this time, our hands are likely to be stained with blood again." Salomon lowered his eyes and said, "I will not regret it, and I hope you will not. Pay more attention. Abigail, you are an agent, you can tell if she is lying. My orders are to kill Abigail, and if killing her will end this, I will do it."

"If Abigail is not who you think she is, then Agent Coulson will never agree to this." Natasha said, "He is a good person, a truly good person."

"Then I will do whatever it takes to resolve this matter."

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Near the town, Abigail's uncle appeared at the end of the road. "I've been looking for you for a long time, Abigail." Abigail's uncle seemed to be an unsmiling man. He was wearing a beige windbreaker, and his neat shirt collar and tie showed that he was a rigorous man.His short black hair was all slicked back, his eyebrows were sharp, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

"Uncle!" After Abigail said goodbye to the returning girls, she introduced the three strangers to her uncle.She said, "This is Mr. Colson, he is a scholar from London. This is his student, Sir Damonette. This is... this is the maid! Mr. Colson, this is me uncle."

"Hello, Mr. Colson." After Randolph Carter introduced himself, he nodded to Colson and Salomon and shook Colson's hand. "I am also a scholar. I teach theology in Boston, but I also do a little research on history. It seems that you have a lot of experience in teaching minors, and I see that they all have a great time chatting with you."

"I just told some stories that happened in other continents." Coulson seemed to have entered the role. "These are all my adventure experiences around the world over the years. Although they are not very exciting, they are still worth listening to."

"I think we'll have a good chat," Randolph Carter said. "I also have a bottle of whiskey from the country, and maybe we can talk some time. It's a good idea to find a serious place to stay in Salem at this time. It’s very difficult. If you don’t mind, you can stay at my house tonight.”

Although Randolph Carter did not show much emotion, his enthusiasm still aroused the vigilance of others.Needless to say, Salomon was very wary of everything here. The SHIELD agents believed that casually accepting three strangers in New England in the 17th century would be a bit too much. Too suspicious.

"Thank you very much for your help." Coulson nodded in agreement.Since Abigail is one of the culprits who caused the tragedy, it is worth observing closely, and there should be another target worth noting there.He said, "Early tomorrow morning, we will go to the hotel in town."

"I will ask Tituba to prepare meals for you to relieve the fatigue of the journey. Mr. Colson, if you still have time after dinner, we might as well chat about your experiences." Randolph Carter mentioned what Colson wanted Another target to observe.

"It's my pleasure, Mr. Carter."

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"Damn it! It really can't be opened!" Salomon took off the hanging ring and sat on the bed in the guest room. He didn't know whether he should be happy or angry, because the only portal that could be opened was in this cross-section. Accurately For example, in this small town, or more accurately, at both ends of this room.

At this time, Natasha Romanoff was leaning on the pillow, her legs stretched out relaxedly, and munching on the food Salomon had prepared.

The food in the small town of Salem is not very good. This is because New England is being threatened by the Dutch from the New Netherland colony to the west, the Spanish from the south, the French from the New France colony to the northwest, and also from the indigenous Indians. There is friction among people, and supplies can only be obtained from the port.But more cargo ships would choose to go to Boston instead of coming to the small port of Salem. Most of the people who came here were colonists from the mainland.

Randolph Carter only provided food for Agent Coulson and Salomon. As for Natasha...she said she was a maid, so she only had food for the servants.After dinner, Colson returned to the bedroom to rest on the pretext that he was tired from the journey. Natasha was originally assigned to the same room as the servant Tituba, but she also made an excuse.She described Salomon as a man who grew up in a cradle, saying that he could not leave her even when he slept.

Now, Natasha also used the excuse that she was not full and asked Salomon to bring out the food he had reserved - Salomon was sure that she must have learned about this from Nick Fury.Salomon sat on the bed and thought quietly - maybe this abnormal area had a boundary, but he didn't even need to explore the size of this abnormal area to know that they couldn't leave.Whether it is some kind of magic, or this abnormal area will expand with their observations, as far as the current situation is concerned, there is no way to leave here without solving the incident.

But it's not without good news.That is, anything that happens in this abnormal area will not affect the reality of the outside world.If the theory is proven, it means that the residents of Salem in 2010 are still living well, but they are just out of reach. There is a thin but indestructible layer of reality between them, because two-dimensional humans are Unable to break through the plane.

"It's time for you to show off your professional skills, Miss Maid." After Salomon explained the situation to Natasha, he said, "Determine the source of the incident, and then let us...solve it."