Marvel Magic Event Book

In the long past, the Supreme Mage has captured the incarnation of Mephisto several times, so the Supreme Master knows very well how to use this incarnation to embarrass his old opponent. As for how to do this, the Supreme Master Don't be too skilled - for example, use this incarnation to usurp part of the power of Mephisto's body, or throw this incarnation into Heaven Mountain to break the thousand-year contract between the upper plane and the lower plane. (Ghost Rider v4)

If you want to implement the second method, you need to be more cautious, because it is not only hell that has signed a contract with heaven, but also the abyss. Some of the 72 Pillar Demon Gods, demons and demons, and even gods from the past are also involved. It would not be of much benefit to the earth to trigger an unprovoked battle between the upper and lower planes, especially since Salomon is also involved.The Supreme Mage did not intend to let Salomon face the pressure from the upper plane and the lower plane before he recovered all 72 pillars of demons.

"You should rest." The Venerable said after seeing Salomon returned to the martial arts training ground, "You still need to go to class tomorrow."

"The secular courses are not difficult at all. To be honest, the teaching intensity at Eton is acceptable." Salomon spread his hands and said, "Teacher, you should know that I am number one in the class, right?"

"Although I haven't been to the parent-teacher conference, Athena has told me your results. I have to say that you satisfy me in every aspect." The Supreme Mage raised his eyebrows and shook his finger. Except for sleep time.”

"Can't I play some games after I finish my homework?"

"Nope!" His Holiness replied, shaking his head.

"I'm just going to play a game of Call of Duty, and I promise not to time out..."

"Don't try to be tricky, you need to rest, you need to be fresh when other Londoners wake up." His Holiness said, "I heard that you are now the teacher's caning assistant."

"Why does everyone know about this now?" Salomon was a little surprised. He originally thought that this kind of thing would only spread in a small area, but he didn't expect that even the Supreme Mage knew about it now. "We use leather whips," he said. "Nowadays, students who violate school rules can no longer be flogged publicly, and they can't even be flogged too hard. It's a pity."

"What does it matter? You are now the executioner who controls the law. I can guarantee that many of your classmates are afraid of you. No matter which country they are nobles from, they will submit to you, which is good. "His Holiness changed the subject without warning, "I'm going to attend your parent-teacher meeting next time."

"What?" Salomon was shocked, and the Supreme Mage also mentioned Athena - Athena recently made a crazy invitation to him, and he didn't even know how to refuse.

"Don't worry, I have my own way. I will go with Athena." The Venerable blinked and said mysteriously, "I look forward to your performance, Salomon."

Faced with the teacher's "threat", Salomon could only go back to the bedroom to sleep.Before going to bed, he sent a text message to Coulson to agree on a handover time tomorrow. He also sent a text message to inform Bayonetta and Joan of Arc that he would sleep at the Kama Taj headquarters tonight—— Tomorrow he needs to adjust the time difference between the Central Time Zone and West Zone [-]. If he doesn't fall asleep, he won't be able to catch up with anything.

"So, last night, you beat up the Prince of Hell, and then also beat up the King of Hell?" Coulson narrowed his eyes and looked at his watch, his expression was indescribably weird, "That sounds a little incredible. "

"Look, you are still not ready to accept the weirder world, no matter how many times you experience it." Salomon spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "This is why ordinary people cannot know the existence of magic. They will Crazy, it's strange that you haven't gone crazy yet. In fact, in Europe in the past, magic was still slightly more acceptable - I mean the Arthurian period and before that period, because after that, Europe People have entered the dark ages."

"Prejudice, prejudice again! That's a moral code, Salomon! You can recite the Bible, but you never take it seriously, do you?" Colson patted his thigh, and then Sighing, he picked up the burrito he just bought from the bench and placed it in Salomon's hands.They were now sitting on a bench in Central Park, and there was a silver password suitcase next to Coulson, which contained what Salomon wanted.

Originally, Salomon wanted to learn how to communicate with an agent, sitting on the bench behind Colson, holding a newspaper to cover his face, to hand over the magic book to Colson - but because his acting skills were too poor, and in addition to the It was hard to see the newspaper clearly in the night, and holding a newspaper to cover his face looked too suspicious. Colson then asked Salomon to sit next to him and stop doing anything suspicious.

The night breeze in early spring was still a bit cold, and Colson waited here for a long time in a thin gray suit because Salomon didn't show up or answer the phone.

"Can you really beat the jet lag?" Coulson asked with these resentments, "Although I am an agent, it is already midnight, and I am not a nocturnal vampire. If in normal times I would have gone to bed now, instead of Shivering in the park... I know it's seven o'clock in the evening in London, but New York is one day later than London. Congratulations, you successfully bought a day."

"What can I do?" Salomon exclaimed with a sad face, "I have to wait until school is over, right? I'm a high school student. I don't go to a public middle school that ends at three in the afternoon, but a British high school. Public school, there are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries there. Can you believe that I read the newspaper every morning? Because it is a gentleman’s habit! I can infer everyone’s family background from the newspapers they read - someone who reads the Daily Mirror Those who read "The Times" and "The Guardian", without exception, these people are senior politicians and aristocratic families; there are also those who read "The Times" and "Financial Times", these are civil servants or businessmen's families; those who read "Morning Star" and Those who read the Daily Telegraph are not British, and may even be French; as for those who read the Daily Mail, they are welcome in the toilet. Who else reads this newspaper except those who read The Sun? Everyone wants to see it, doesn’t anyone not want to see Page [-] of Girls?”

"Your life seems to be richer than I imagined." Colson looked into Salomon's eyes curiously, "I thought you were the kind...the kind who would brew potions in a crucible. Kind of a wizard."

"Now it's in the chemistry laboratory, Colson. Magic is an objective science, and we will keep pace with the times. Moreover, Eton College is well-equipped, and the tools I need to make alchemical potions are all there."

"Then should I pay attention to the environmental problems of Eton College? You won't just throw away the production waste, right?"

"Don't worry, all those alchemical wastes were eaten by my slugs."

"Slug?"

"The Demon-Eating Slug, I caught it from the garden of Fandazar Fo. It was originally blue, but now it's colored." The Mystic Mage shrugged, "I don't know where those alchemical wastes are. What happened after the mixture was mixed in its stomach? It stands to reason that those alchemical potions should be ineffective. I don’t dare to poke it now, for fear that the thing will explode accidentally - oh! I thought of a good idea! "

"Okay, put your good ideas aside for now. Your life is indeed beyond my imagination." Agent Coulson took a deep breath and put the silver lockbox on his lap.He raised the box in front of him and pressed the handle. The bright blue light swept across his irises, and the password box opened. "This is what you want." He opened the lockbox and showed Salomon its contents. The bright white LED bulb installed in the lockbox illuminated the cover of the book well.

"I hope I didn't make a mistake," Colson said.

"When you get this book, you have already made an irreversible mistake." Salomon put down the cold burrito, picked up the book, and flipped through it, hoping to find a table of contents or something like that. thing.He had to know what kind of magic was in this book. He didn't know whether the "Azathos Summoning Magic" that he was most worried about was copied in it.

"What's the problem?" Coulson asked.

"We haven't found it yet." The mystic mage raised his head from the book and looked at Coulson with a slightly mocking look. "All the spells in this book are very dangerous. If anyone wants to drag all mankind to death, , then it is enough to learn the magic in this book. However, the good news is that there is Kama Taj on this earth, and we will kill this idiot before he kills all mankind - including everyone who knows about it people."

"Okay." Agent Coulson raised his eyebrows, his forehead lines and hairline were extremely conspicuous, "Then let's work together, shall we?"

"Uh-huh, I didn't agree." The secret mage took the book and stood up from the bench, heating the burrito at the same time. "I still have things to do."

"what's up?"

"To the ladies' tea party," Salomon said. "This is an invitation from my art teacher. I must go."

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