Marvel Magic Event Book

Many days have passed since the last black magic teaching. Wanda has always followed Salomon's teachings and only learned the theoretical knowledge of black magic.Salomon also followed the precautions for black magic teaching and increased the frequency of teaching in order to ensure the safety of students.But only this time, Salomon did not directly believe Wanda's unexpected words.

He listened carefully, and did not use his past experience and knowledge from books to analyze the phenomena described in those words as usual.He did not interrupt the conversation because he did not want to miss a word.With waving fingers, Maximov, who was not very well-educated, stumbled and spoke, using the words she had learned to try her best to describe the details that Salomon asked to repeat, and to complete what she saw and heard.

Every detail is carefully considered by Salomon, gently questioned, and then explained by a somewhat nervous and uneasy Wanda Maximoff.Sometimes he substitutes words with great elegance and precision that reflect his mastery of English literature. "You said that spellcasters' dreams are very special." She clenched her fingers and her tongue was a little knotted. "This is the weirdest dream I've ever had. I promise it's because I used a Ouija board. I want to know if there's something wrong with the way I used it? Will there be any side effects of having such a dream? Am I related to The devil or something like that is connected?”

"I guarantee you there's nothing wrong with the way you use the Ouija Board."

"Then why can't I contact your astral body?" She widened her eyes.She, like all Karma Taj's mystic apprentices, needs to understand the horrors of black magic, but the horrific and bloody content is far beyond the psychological endurance of ordinary people, and the books left by Salomon scared her.It is hard for others to imagine that Salomon watched those contents when he was only in single digits. If the education department knew about this, child protection organizations would definitely come to kick the door and punish Kamal Taj for his extensive education methods. Protest.

"What I saw is definitely not you." She wanted to stick out her tongue and make a face to lighten the atmosphere.But Salomon's serious expression dismissed her idea. "You told me that the devil has a cunning appearance. Even when he sees beautiful things, he cannot believe them immediately. Always be vigilant, that's what you said."

"I'm thinking about this too, my dear." Salomon sat cross-legged beside Wanda's bed, supporting his chin with one hand. "Your prayer contains a piece of my real name, and the direction is correct. Only a few Only people know part of my real name, and you are one of them.”

Wanda was a little moved. She knew the importance of the real name to the spell caster.

The general true name is defined based on the type of creature or what it is doing. When receiving a transformation spell, this general true name will change.But a private name never changes, and a slight tremor in pronunciation and a slight change in tone is enough to make a difference in this delicate magic.It took Wanda a long time to learn how to say that little bit of her real name, and she couldn't wait to use it on the Ouija board.

But this feeling was quickly annihilated by tension and uneasiness.

The dream with towering trees, snakes and golden giants was so weird that Wanda felt that she could never forget that dream again.Whenever she recalled that dream, she would discover details that she had never discovered before.For example, the golden eagle wings spread out on the giant's armor, the ancient snake entwined on the giant tree, the fruit full of infinite wisdom hidden under the leaves made of white feathers, and the deep evil roots deep underground whispering all the time. Profanity.Wanda felt so small and insignificant in front of these magnificent things that she suffocated in her dream and woke up covered in cold sweat.

Everything was so clear except for the giant's face, which was shrouded in dazzling light.

Salomon glanced at the stigmata on his fingers.Obviously, this thing also had an impact on Wanda.

"Wanda, I want to teach you a new magic. Don't worry, it's not black magic, just a simple and practical trick." He narrowed his eyes.When he smiled, the tense atmosphere in the room melted away, and Wanda quietly breathed a sigh of relief.When Wanda cast the spell, Salomon knew he had won.Even if Sithorne plots against Wanda Maximoff in the future, Salomon will still have the power to fight back. "Remember to use the Ouija board before going to bed, Wanda." He said, "That dream will not have much impact on you. You have already mastered the basics of contact art, and you will be able to contact my astral body soon. Today You can try [Candlelight Communication Technique] first at night, and I will help you prepare."

"Remember, eat less tomorrow, preferably not those rough foods." Before leaving, he winked at the Maximov siblings, "Pietro, don't touch your sister's books! Tomorrow We are going to eat at the White Cat restaurant in Paris as a reward for your progress! Aleister Crowley is a frequent visitor to that restaurant. Whether he is a liar or not is irrelevant, but his knowledge of occultism is rich enough, you will definitely Interested in!"

Pietro glanced at his sister and pointed to his head to Wanda, but Wanda also shook her head in confusion.None of them knew why Salomon was so happy.Salomon left with satisfaction, not even bothering to give Pietro more homework.He wanted to tell the Supreme Mage about his discoveries and his recent achievements.He believed that His Holiness would be pleased with his experiment.Although this was a risky move, he succeeded, and he was qualified to talk to the Earth Mother.

Only that old guy Merlin could contact the Mother Earth, and Salomon had to go through that unreliable guy to see Gaia.Speaking of which, Salomon has never seen Merlin with his own eyes. The old guy is mysterious, and Salomon only knows that he does exist.But this time it was different. He had to communicate face to face with Merlin.Balthazar didn't have to think about it, he had retired, and Dave hadn't finished his studies yet, so he couldn't see Merlin at all.

He must ask the Lord for help, otherwise Merlin will surely fool him with illusions.

That old guy with a bad personality has thousands of faces, and no one knows if he is hiding around.

"Someone is coming." Wanda knocked on the wall to ask Pietro to be quiet.

An agent in a Hydra uniform peered through the viewing window.

"Good job young man," the Hydra agent whispered.He smacked his lips with satisfaction, closed the observation window of the iron door, then threw the gun in his hand to the corner, and his whole appearance changed.This is an old man wearing an off-white woolen coat and a plaid scarf.He is tall and has a wrinkled face.He has long white hair, and the strangest thing is his bright, dreamlike eyes. There is no sign of aging in those eyes. The colorful stardust in his pupils is constantly rotating, making people unconsciously indulge in it.

He took the opportunity to leave the En-Gale dimension and fish secretly to see the little guy for whom the Supreme Mage had high hopes.Of course, he has not forgotten the last druid of the Merlin school, but that boy Dave is not clear-headed and thinks about falling in love all day long. He has not learned the elegant and suave tradition of the Merlin school at all, which makes him very sad.

"Why is Salomon so attractive to girls? Is he the heir to the Merlin school of thought?" Merlin muttered as he walked through the hard and thick wall.He has long seen Wanda's performance in his eyes, and he was the one who corrected Wanda's spell last night to protect Wanda's dream from falling into Sithorne's hands. "The reckless little guy actually got him wrong." Merlin recalled the thrilling battle last night and couldn't help but sigh, "Why do I have to work overtime even when I sneak out! Isn't this the job of the Supreme Mage?"