Marvel Magic Event Book

Anna was not distracted by Salomon's nonsense. She did not care about her mentally ill mother as much as her brother. "What is that?" she asked, looking at the twisted piece of flesh at the Mystic's feet.Before that, the overly strong smell of sulfur covered up the burning smell. After the smoke slowly dissipated, Anna smelled the stench, and the source was the unknown object at Salomon's feet.

"A certain summoned creature has nothing left except this limb." Salomon ignored the disgusting feeling after the piece of meat was crushed into a puddle. He bent down and picked up the stump with his uninjured left hand. .The mystic mage hooked the bones of the limb with his index finger and raised it in front of Anna, making her lean back. "It was specially summoned to buy itself time to escape. This thing is not powerful, but it can bring more demons to the main material plane, so I must get rid of this creature."

"So, the devil has left?" Anna turned to look at her brother, doctors and nuns who were surrounding her, "Will it come back again?"

"Yes." The mystic mage was twisting the body like a handbag, and the black blood and minced meat with the smell of sulfur were slowly dripping, so he deliberately moved the remaining limbs away to avoid soiling his clothes and shoes. "The negotiation failed, so we can only do this. Your mother... I don't know if she can regain consciousness. This is not my responsibility."

"That's enough." Anna didn't force too much. She knew that it was not easy for Salomon to expel the devil, not to mention that the memories this mother brought to her were not pleasant. "It seems you have a lot of secrets." She pointed her fingertips on the mystic's chest and said, "Shouldn't you tell me?"

"There are a lot of things I don't know right now. Oh, Mr. Helstrom, you look a little angry."

"My mother, what happened to her... You never said anything about the consequences that my mother might suffer!"

"In fact, I have already warned Ms. Helstrom. But it doesn't matter, I can repeat it to you." Salomon avoided Damon's hands trying to grab his collar, "It seems you need is another warning.”

"I didn't invite you here to make my mother dementia!"

"She has been for a long time. People possessed by the devil can rarely keep their souls. I don't think your mother is an exception... Well, it seems you can't listen." The mystic mage stretched out his leg and went to Damon rushed over and kicked him hard in the stomach.

He kicked hard, not taking into account that Damon's physical strength was still about the same as that of an ordinary human being. Damon fell backwards just as he pounced on him.The nuns and doctors quickly supported him. Only Anna was still watching with cold eyes. No one knew what she was thinking.

"That's why I hate helping others so much, because there will always be people who think you should be perfect. However, this is impossible. No one can do this, otherwise no one would pray." The Mystic Mage Enduring the pain of the burn on his right hand, he carefully took out two pieces of parchment from the dimensional bag with his fingers, "Dr. Hastings and Sister Gabriel Rossetti, sign this contract. You will be the ones involved in magical matters." Ordinary people must sign this contract. Especially you, Sister Gabriel Rossetti, I also have a transfer order from the Vatican, so you can return to Rome."

"Why?" The nun was very surprised. She had just been transferred to Ohio not long ago, and it was impossible for the Roman Church to call her back so quickly - she was not the kind of nun from the old times. She had received very professional training and education. With a degree in secular society, she may even manage a monastery and a church orphanage in the future, or, like Dr. Hastings, manage a church charity.

"Because the Roman Church knows what to touch and what not to touch. I have to say, if you keep trying to do this, you will die as fast as the idiot girl in the horror movie. Go back to Rome and get your education again. At least you have to learn the corruption methods of the Roman Church, which is worth learning." The Mystic Mage motioned to Anna to hand over the contract to him, "Sign the contract, and your mission is completed. The next step is my business. Anna, you and Damon don’t need it, you are not ordinary humans.”

"What are you going to do?" Anna asked.

"Trace it," Salomon said. "No matter what relationship it had with me in the past, it cannot cause trouble in the material plane. This is my responsibility - but since I have to go to class, this matter will Give it to the other mystics. Dr. Hastings, and Sister Rossetti, please sign it quickly, I'm in a hurry."

"Hiss—" Salomon cast the spell over and over again. Every time the positive energy spell came into contact with the burning marks on his right hand, the mystic could not help but tremble in pain.Marduk's black magic is quite difficult to cure, and the hellfire and negative energy entrenched in the wound are very difficult to remove, but Salomon should be able to solve this problem as long as he casts the spell multiple times.

Before that, Anna, who left the Santa Teresa Mental Hospital with Salomon, noticed that Salomon always put his right hand behind his back. After getting in the car, she approached the co-pilot and grabbed Salomon. Meng's right hand.She looked a little clumsy, trying to bandage the burn in a scientific way, but the mystic was not able to stop her in time from pouring alcohol on the wound, which would be fatal - not the pain of disinfecting with alcohol, but It's because the sparks on the wound are still shining!Salomon didn't want to end his life because of a car fire.

"Is this over?" After Salomon took out the phone between two fingers and refused to answer the call, Anna stared at him with a very curious look, "Do you still want to kill that devil? I But I heard about the relationship between the devil and you."

"Of course." The mystic mage replied without hesitation.He adjusted his sitting position so that the leather sofa on the passenger seat could roughly match the shape of his spine. "We have a life-or-death relationship." The fingers of his left hand gently stroked the wound, and the burn shrank a little.He said, "I am a mystic. I have to kill demons when I see them. I have to kill werewolves and vampires when I see them. This is my obligation, my contract-limited job. If you don't mind, please wait a moment." , wait until I heal this wound, otherwise the pain will prevent me from casting."

Nick Fury dropped another phone.Salomon always doesn't answer the phone. Does he think that by doing so, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the king of agents will not recognize that the man riding the broom is him?Who else in the world rides a broom?Nick Fury finally obtained a sum of "non-existent" funds, and even saved the effort of money laundering, but he did not expect that Salomon would get there first.

Before that, he openly showed the document to the mystic because Salomon was not interested in secular currency.He went to the school to find Salomon, but the school staff said that Salomon had already asked for leave.Nick Fury didn't think the Mystic would hide from him, he just wanted to know what Salomon was doing with the money - what he feared most was that Salomon would organize his own secular forces to fight against SHIELD, and then... Or do something bad.

For example, organizing gangs in the streets and using portals to bring drugs from abroad for sale. Compared to what Salomon might do, the whereabouts of the money are less important.

As a result, SHIELD's surveillance network was activated again, and Agent Maria Hill sent the location of the Mystic to Nick Fury. "We are going on a business trip." The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. put on his never-changing black trench coat and said to Agent Hill, "Prepare the Quinjet, we are going to pay a regular visit."

"Agent Coulson can do this," Agent Hill said. "He just gathered his team, why not let them contact a relatively friendly target?"