Marvel Magic Event Book

In fact, the incident with Mephisto's son did not disrupt Salomon's schedule too much, because it takes time to track the Ghost Rider or the unidentified demon.The Supreme Mage obviously knew something, but the Supreme Master did not say anything. All the Mystic Masters believed that the Supreme Master had his own plans. They did not need to think too much about this matter. After all, Kamathaj had been with the Supreme Master for thousands of years. There has never been a problem under guidance and this time was no exception.

Salomon, the favorite disciple of the Supreme Master, went down the mountain with the advice of Brother Diarrhea to deal with the Tibetans.Many mystics will learn basic herbal knowledge before signing a contract with Weishan Emperor, and doing good deeds will also increase the success rate of signing a contract with Weishan Emperor (warlocks and sect masters choose each other, and the factions will not care about their deeds. , no matter what the reason, doing good is doing good).Therefore, except for Salomon, the mystic who accidentally signed a contract, almost all the mystics have participated in the work of diagnosing and treating Tibetans down the mountain. Although he has not shown his face at the foot of the mountain, when Salomon is wearing the simple gray clothes of Kama Taj, When he appeared, he was still recognized - Salomon forced a smile and prepared to accept the attack of a large amount of butter tea.What Brother Diarrhea said is all nonsense. This kind of simple enthusiasm from the border area is too hard to resist!

"Boya, you look very unhappy." The witch sniffed, a look of interest flashing in her light gray eyes.She knew where the headquarters of Karma Taj was, and she smelled the smell of wool felt and the aroma of grease. The sharp-eyed Bayonetta also found a few gray wool on the corners of Salomon's clothes. , she had roughly guessed what was going on, and now she just wanted to see if Salomon would say it without shame.

The android was holding home cotton pajamas at the side, ready to help Salomon change into clothes.At this time, Salomon's expression could not be said to be bad, but rather a strange mixture of shame and relief, just like an adult golden retriever who has stuffed a whole sausage into its stomach.He did not have food poisoning, but the effect of a large amount of butter tea was too much, so good that it made him ashamed. When he returned to the headquarters of Kama Taj, he was greeted only by the joking eyes of his senior brother.None of the potions he had stocked helped with his previous symptoms. In desperation, he had no choice but to go to a distant health clinic to buy some pills to take - the medicines there were better than any clinic in the United States. Much cheaper, after all, his medical insurance is not available in this country.

"Nothing." As expected, Salomon refused to answer that question.He weakly raised his hands and let the android help him change his clothes.Even though he was much better and could recover quickly due to his physique, that was not the case now. Now he just wanted to lie down on a soft place and sleep.Therefore, the witch's thigh became the best option. Bayonetta played with Salomon's hair, and then poked his face, without any intention of stopping for a moment.

"Where is Joan of Arc?" Salomon asked with his eyes closed. "I haven't seen her today."

"She went to the SPA with your adoptive mother. I don't know why, but Athena only invited her. She seemed to have something to say to her." The witch frowned, a little dissatisfied with Athena's attitude.She remembered that after receiving the call from Athena, Joan's face turned red, her eyes flickered, and she refused to look at her.Bayonetta poked the mystic mage's cheek again as if to vent her anger, but Salomon was only enjoying the witch's lap pillow and was unwilling to open his eyes. He was intoxicated by the softness and fragrance, and thought about what he would do to the android next. Forget about the training you were doing.He used his few moments of consciousness to ask, "What about the Cheshire Cat?"

"I also went to the SPA, which is what it strongly requested."

"A cat with cucumber slices on its eyes?" The Mystic Mage imagined the Cheshire Cat's current ridiculous appearance. "I hope there is a pet cleaning service there. Speaking of which, that stupid cat seems to enjoy life better than us, my dear."

"Boya, have you forgotten the reason why the Cheshire Cat was castrated?" The witch gently twisted Salomon's ears, "You don't want to end up like the Cheshire Cat~"

The artificial man standing aside was even more confused.

Human relationships are really complicated. She must speed up her learning.

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"Ahem." Salomon still tried his best to maintain the majesty of his master in front of the artificial man. Although such a thing did not exist at all, he still had to do superficial things.Now he and the android Dinah are in the laboratory on the top of the Stark Group. This is Stark's private laboratory. The mystic is here to teach the android some skills needed to protect him.

"It's all here." Stark directed his helper, the robotic arm "Die", to carry the needed equipment. "These are all the previous inventory and have not been cleared out. They can be used now. There are all kinds of light firearms here, and the shooting range is ready. Seriously, Salomon, do you really not need a pistol? I can help you with the gun ownership procedures."

"I feel like I don't have time to train how to use a gun. Although I can hit a target ten meters away now, I'm definitely not as skilled as the agents." Salomon pointed to a metal target made in the shape of a human upper body not far away. .These targets are fixed and look bumpy. These targets are often used by Stark to test the weapons of the Iron Armor. Recently, Tony Stark acquired a large number of Chitauri remains. After reverse engineering, he analyzed Part of the technology was developed, which led to the rapid iteration of his steel armor technology, and the shooting range was used more frequently.

The mystic mage stretched out his finger, and a beam of flame accurately hit the bullseye of the ten-meter fixed target. There was almost no shortcoming except for the splashing flame.He spread his hands toward Stark, indicating that he didn't need the pistol.Stark could only admit that the little bastard did like to make people angry.

"Okay~ Madam, please feel free to choose the weapon you like." Stark stretched out his hand and motioned the android to choose from the weapon box - everything from semi-automatic to fully automatic firearms, all of which have been hand-modified by the gunsmith (this person Stark himself), it is not the kind of firearm that can be purchased on the market or issued by the army.In addition, there are some high-tech weapons that others cannot buy at all - such as the micro missiles used by Stark on the steel armor. With the approval of Miss Potts, these weapons were also taken from the warehouse. come out.

"I think the micro missiles can be installed on the other two constructs." The mystic mage pointed to the two unassembled constructs lying next to the shooting range.The two constructs are similar to the ones he assembled before, but they do not use the lightning beam wand for energy. Instead, they directly use the magic power stored in Salomon. Therefore, the attack methods of the two constructs must be strengthened. .

"Isn't it for your artificial intelligence?" Stark frowned.He had checked various data of the artificial man. Except for some of Salomon's bad taste, the reaction speed of this artificial man was not exaggerated, but its strength was enough to lift a heavy jeep. This was the result of the alchemical skeleton. credit.He believed that this kind of power could greatly increase the amount of ammunition prepared by the android, and the firepower of one android was enough to suppress a reinforced company.

But Salomon seems to be dissatisfied with these weapons. Although the android Dinah can quickly adjust the trajectory and shooting posture with the help of the magic core, and the hit rate is very stable, what he wants is not an assaulter, but an attacker who can Protecting his androids. "Remember the order I gave you? I paid with gold." He said, "These weapons can be used, but I still want to use that thing as the main weapon of the artificial man."

"Aren't those things for your other two robots?" Stark's eyes widened. "Those things are too exaggerated. Jarvis, has Salomon Damonet's order been completed?"

"It's done, sir. But those weapons are not suitable for use by human-sized creatures."

"I think we all know this. Come here, Jarvis, our customer insists on it. Get the test done as soon as possible, and get on your motorcycle later, and I'll take you somewhere. A place where you can A place to enjoy a normal life.”