Marvel Magic Event Book

What is this Matthew Hopkins in front of me?Is it the undead, or a driven corpse?Nyarlathotep seemed to have gained the upper hand in this conspiracy. He taunted Salomon and mocked the fool who had fallen into the trap he had laid.

Salomon didn't have time to think about it. He swung his sword horizontally and cut off Matthew Hopkins' neck.But even though Matthew Hopkins' body fell to the ground, unable to move, the stinking, half-rotten head was still chattering nonsense.Nyarlathotep seemed to understand that the corpse he controlled could not exist for long. In the last moments, he still tried to use words to disrupt the mystic's thinking.

"Ah, little sweetheart." He said extremely disgusting words in a hoarse middle-aged male voice, "I know you hate your own inability to save your companions. It's really pitiful. Do you really want to go find them?"

The God of Many Faces' strategy was very effective. Even though Salomon used his sword to cut Matthew Hopkins' head in half from top to bottom and successfully silenced him, there were still many mysteries left behind. It was also successfully inserted into Salomon's mind - Where is Nyarlathotep?Are Coulson and Natasha in danger?If Nyarlathotep did attack them, who would be the target?How would he find Nyarlathotep's incarnation?

The mystic mage strode out of the mansion. Before the king's army arrived, he cast a spell to open the portal. He held the long sword and walked in cautiously.In Natasha's room (previously Tituba's room), Salomon did not see her figure. He frowned and looked around - bullet casings, bullet holes, and a small black stain of blood. and the remains of rats that had been trampled to pieces.In addition, the door was open and the window was open. He found no footprints on the windowsill, but there were many signs of comings and goings at the door, both male and female.

It's no longer safe here.Salomon thought to himself, I'm afraid it was Natasha's gunshots after she fired back that attracted attention, and now I'm afraid many people know what happened here.But he didn't know where Natasha went. Was she taken away or escaped?In order not to waste time, the mystic mage could only confirm the safety of another person first.

Salomon casts his spell again, this time with his destination at Pricey Farm.The livestock and poultry in this farm were taken away by the king's army. On the surface, it was deserted and there was no light, but Salomon still found Colson here - because Salomon warned him He asked him not to walk through the dark forest at night, so Coulson had to stay at the farm temporarily.In order not to attract the attention of nearby villagers, he also deliberately chose to hide in the basement of the farm. The Pricey couple used this basement to store debris. Although it was a bit damp, it was still an excellent hiding place and could barely be regarded as a temporary safety. Room.

And it's not just Coulson who's hiding here, there's also the stray dog ​​Jones who got here before him.This dog was placed here by Salomon before he prepared to fight. When Colson arrived here, this variegated dog was Colson's only pleasure during the boring wait. One person and one dog get along. Well done.

"I gave it a name," Coulson said.

"Jones." Salomon interrupted the agent's next words, "I know it. That's not the point. There are things you need to know." When Salomon saw what he saw at the Matthew Hopkins mansion When the story was roughly told, both Coulson and Jones listened very carefully (although Salomon didn't know why a dog showed such a human expression).

"She will be fine." After hearing this, Coulson acted very calmly. "Agent Romanoff is the best agent. She may have moved on her own after being attacked. I think your target should be The man behind the scenes, solve it first, and then we can get out. According to you, after this matter is solved, Agent Romanov will appear in the real reality, and we can go find her then."

After Agent Coulson finished speaking, the stray dog ​​Jones started wagging his tail and barking.After it was sure to attract the attention of Salomon and Coulson, it ran to the corner of the basement and scratched the ground with its two front paws.The mystic walked over and took a look. The thing buried by the stray dog ​​Jones was half a human-faced rat. Salomon guessed that the other half might have been eaten by Jones. "Woof!" Jones jumped up, wagging his tail, and tried to put his tongue on Salomon's face.The mystic mage reluctantly declined Jones' warm invitation.

"Good job." Part of Salomon's spell effect has ended, and he can no longer understand the animals' speech.The mystic mage touched the dog's head helplessly, "But I don't eat mice, and you shouldn't eat them either. Who knows whether this thing is poisonous or not."

"Woof woof!" Jones sneezed dissatisfiedly, and it slumped down with its two front paws on the ground. The mystic seemed to see the dog's eyes full of contempt. "I don't think it's inviting you to eat that thing." After using a small wooden stick to examine half of the human-faced rat and then examining Jones's teeth, Coulson came to the conclusion, "The bite mark is only one line. , it may have accidentally bitten off this strange mouse. It must have had other purposes for letting you look at things."

"Really?" Salomon looked at the dog in confusion.He said, "If it's yes, bark twice. If it's no, bark once."

"Wow woof~"

"What's this?" The Mystic Mage shrugged and took out the magic book. "I'll just assume that you have other purposes. I should be casting spells - OK, what do you want to do? No, there is no butter left. I can't give it to you, that's my casting material. What? Give you a bath? Now is not the time for that! You said you could lead us to the owner of that mouse, are you serious? Natasha sprayed perfume You won’t be able to find her after that, and I’ve never seen a dog as useless as you.”

"Wang Wang!"

"Okay, I apologize. You are the most useful dog I have ever seen." Salomon sighed, "I promise to give you a bath after this. What, you want to increase the price? Beef? Okay, I promise. you."

"You're talking to it." Coulson pointed at Jones and asked Salomon hesitantly, "I think I heard it right, it was just barking. How did you hear so much? "

"Magic." Salomon watched as Coulson quickly retracted his fingers and avoided Jones' fangs.He held down the angry dog, "Jones is a little unhappy because you put him and those stupid dogs together."

"Okay..." Coulson blinked, "Should I apologize?"

"Yes, otherwise Jones will not forgive you."

"Okay, this is the weirdest dog I've ever seen."

"There's another thing," said Salomon, "the stone tower."

"I found it." Colson said, "There is an abandoned stone tower in the east wilderness not far from here. It may have been left by the Indians. I found some murals on it, but now those murals have It was blurry, and the entire tower was in dilapidated condition. I went to the village to find tools and manpower, and built the altar according to the drawings you gave me - but I have to say that this matter cannot be hidden for long, and there are many people who came to help. Everyone thinks that I want to practice some witchcraft instead of studying folk customs, and I also feel that this excuse may not fool many people."

"We definitely don't have time. Most people in Salem Town should know about the death of Matthew Hopkins by now. I didn't cover my face during the raid. I'm afraid the king's army will attack later." There is a hunt for strangers and witches in the town. As for Matthew Hopkins's rotten corpse, they will only think it is witchcraft. We need to act as soon as possible. Tonight, the witch trial is It won't stop, and it might not be safe here anymore. Coulson, how many bullets do you have left? Come on, Jones, lead the way."

"Tonight, I must kill Him."