Marvel Magic Event Book

The impression Salomon gave to Stark, apart from his mysterious spells, was that he was not as rigid and stubborn as an adolescent boy. Although he knew that Salomon's grades were very good, this person lacked what adolescents should have. of vitality.Stark believes that Salomon's psychological problem is somewhat serious. Look at what American teenagers of fifteen or sixteen are doing.Falling in love, playing basketball, discussing various ball games, and being addicted to video games. In Stark's opinion, Salomon has nothing to do with these things.

So when he made such a suggestion, he only received a look of disdain from the mystic mage.He will definitely not tell Stark what he is doing in private, nor will he tell Stark that the T-shirt he is wearing now covered by the coat will be arrested 18% if he puts it on the streets of America, not all Everyone has the courage to go out on the street wearing clothes with R[-] printed on them.

Salomon ignored Stark's crazy words, but signaled the android to pick up his custom-made weapon and taught the artificial person how to use this type of weapon - this was a pair of weapons wide enough to block the sides of the android lady. The sword has a flat arc-shaped tip, and the entire weapon is a bit too heavy. Salomon can hardly pick it up without using the stigmata. Even Stark needs to carry the weapon to the shooting range. Mechanical assistance.But this weapon seemed to be weightless in the hands of Miss Cyborg. This made the Mystic Master very satisfied, because this was the weapon he wanted to equip the Cyborg with.With this weight and the acceleration when swinging, almost no enemy can withstand such a brutal attack. As long as Miss Android's alchemy engine can support it and the weapon is enchanted, Salomon believes that she can cut open a car.

"You know, when I was your age, all I had to do every day was hold parties." Stark sat on a chair nearby and rambled, trying to change Salomon's mind.Seeing that the mystic mage didn't answer, Stark's mind suddenly went crazy, "Are you still angry because I don't let you drink whiskey?" He said, "Champagne is fine, although I also violated federal law. , but I never drank whiskey when I was your age. Oh, not to mention smoking. You have never seen high school students who smoked big fat. I'm glad you didn't get into that. Wait, I have. SHIELD report, I remember you bought some at the drugstore in Old Bridge Town (Thor 1)..."

The mystic mage rolled his eyes at Stark while directing the training of the artificial lady and the illusion he created. "I didn't take any addictive drugs." He said, "That was a magic potion ingredient... Speaking of which, how did you come up with this topic? Could it be that someone said something to you?"

"The old guy came to see me." Stark spread his hands and said helplessly.The old guy in his mouth is no one else, but his specific name for Captain Rogers. There are many similar names, just like the nickname he gave Salomon. If he wants, the nickname can be different every time. .After hearing what Stark said, Salomon almost understood what was going on - Nick Fury approached Captain Rogers, and Captain Rogers approached Stark, and they both wanted to try to correct Salomon's behavior. Psychological issues, trying to make him more like a normal person.

But Salomon felt normal enough.He can play games, fall in love, be lazy, and be distracted in class. This is no different from ordinary adolescents. Others think that his abnormality lies in magic. It is the life in the magical world that they know nothing about that makes him Think Salomon is not normal enough.This is prejudice!But the Mystic Mage didn't say it out loud. Instead, he gave Stark his contemptuous look and let him understand it himself.

But eyes couldn't send a single byte of information, and Stark didn't understand what he meant. "Last time it was just an accident." Stark looked around and then approached the mystic. "Pepper will never know this time. I have done a good job of keeping it secret. I even asked Jarvis to keep it secret." The rest of our trip will be kept secret.”

"Yes, sir, only you have access to the rest of your trip..."

"Shit! I have to find a way to make Jarvis learn to lie. If he says this, Pepper will find out. Anyway, I invite you to see something that normal men like. I guarantee that you will like it. , don’t worry, it’s not a striptease show.”

"I performed missions with Agent Romanoff. To be precise, she broke into the magical world." After Salomon said this, Stark's eyes changed.The mystic said, "I think Agent Romanoff has a very good figure, so I think ****'s figure is not as good as hers, and going to the show is just a waste of money."

"So you like people older than you, I understand." Stark nodded, "But this time we are going to Hollywood! Do you know Hollywood? It's more fun there than you imagined, Salomon, you Go out and have a look while you are young, and then you will find that the Romanov agents are just like that. Don't let a female spy take away your first love, that would be too embarrassing."

"Ha." Salomon turned his head and ignored this idiot.

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"So, you originally had a trip to Hollywood, but it was cancelled?" Agent Romanoff asked enthusiastically, holding a tea cup, "Why? Shouldn't adolescent boys look forward to female stars on the screen?"

"Oh, my dear Miss Natasha, when Stark saw Miss Pepper rushing upstairs angrily holding the file, the guy didn't dare to say a word." Salomon smiled and sipped. He took a sip of ice-cold lemon black tea, completely ignoring his role in this matter.Stark still hasn't figured out how Miss Pepper Potts knew about his itinerary, including his last trip to Broadway to see ****, and he doesn't know how it leaked out - he didn't even He had doubted Salomon, because he thought Salomon should be looking forward to this matter, and he was the one least likely to leak the secret.

So Stark planned to overhaul Jarvis.

"Let us mourn poor Stark." Agent Romanoff said, suppressing a smile, "Then why did you come to me?"

"Well, I need you to allocate some manpower to me." Salomon picked up the spoon and lightly tapped the edge of the ceramic tea cup.The android lady sitting aside stood up and handed Agent Romanoff a thick document.

"What you did is really like a real person." Natasha sighed, and then shifted her gaze from the artificial man to the document.This document contains some satellite maps. Salomon marked some locations on these maps with a marker and roughly wrote the time.The agent lady raised her head and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a target I'm tracking." Salomon blinked.The Cauldron of the Universe is powerful, and so is the Eye of Agamotto, but Ghost Rider's traces are covered up by the countless magic fluctuations that occur every day on Earth.Salomon believes that cameras and facial recognition may be better than less precise location of magic items.Ghost Rider is the key clue. In order to track the target as quickly as possible, the Mystic must seek technical support from SHIELD. "Johnny Blaze is a level [-] secret. Only you can access his information. I want to know if SHIELD is tracking Ghost Rider and Johnny Blaze's girlfriend Rose. I'm on the TV station. She was seen, but Ghost Rider’s trace remained a mystery.”

"You are following Ghost Rider, why?" Natasha put away the documents, put her hands on the table, and came over with an interested look on her face. "You have to tell me why," she said, "otherwise it's not worth having me come to London just because of a phone call from you."

"Actually, it was Nick Fury who wanted to know, right? I didn't go to him just because I didn't want him to know the reason. Miss Natasha, it seems like you have no plans to jump ship yet."

"I'm still a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent." Agent Romanoff's fingertips lightly scratched the back of the mystic mage's hand, but Salomon knew that if she wanted to, she could kill someone with a small spoon, and she was just pretending now. That’s all.

"SHIELD can only dispatch the action team, because there will be many illegal arms dealers and drug dealers in this operation. This is my gift to you. But on the other side, you can't interfere."

"make a deal."