Marvel Magic Event Book

Anyone who knows a little bit about Kamal Taj knows that this is a group of thugs who are always at war, and the logic of a peaceful society does not apply to them at all.But if you understand more deeply, you will understand that this state is not unfounded, nor is it a sequelae of PTSD among soldiers.Even in the most peaceful years, Salomon witnessed the sacrifice of mystics. Those mystics who had never met fought to the death on the battlefield in the outer dimension.Mystics who have experienced cruel sacrifices find it difficult to accept the peaceful thinking of ordinary people, especially mystics like Salomon, who are direct disciples of the Supreme Mage and accept the true inheritance.The fire of war has never been extinguished in the eyes of Kama Taj Mystic, but instead burns more intensely as time goes by - Casilios is the representative of the radical Mystics, and Salomon more or less accepts it. part of his thoughts.Among the younger generation of mystics, only Modu and a few were obsessed with training new recruits for Kama Taj, while most of the others were keen on fighting.

His Holiness made no comment on this situation. After all, Kamal Taj has always been a war machine.

Wanda didn't like war. War brought never-ending pain to her and her family.But in the face of the prophecy revealed by Salomon, she had no choice but to join this war again, but she planned to minimize the casualties of ordinary people. "Isn't it the duty of us spellcasters to face those monsters?" She frowned, and the sea breeze blowing from the gaps in the tape was taking away her heat. "Let professionals deal with professional issues. Isn't this what you have always done? Is it your philosophy since then?”

"No, my philosophy has always been that 'human beings can solve all problems,' including extradimensional threats." Salomon put his hand on Wanda's shoulder and whispered a spell.Wanda suddenly felt like she had fallen into a basin of warm water, and the warm breath enveloped her from bottom to top, as comfortable as soaking in a bathtub. "Kama Taj is an organization that was born when human beings could not face threats from extra dimensions. At the beginning of the birth of humankind, the first generation of Supreme Mage taught humans profound secrets in order to deal with the invasion of demons. This organization was passed down from generation to generation until the British Isles The Supreme Master raised his holy sword to once again repel the invasion of outer dimensions, expel the gods of the earth, and establish human dominance in the material world." He pounded the steering wheel hard, and the sharp whistle drove away the wild animals that escaped from the forest. "If one day human beings can use technology to solve this problem and use unparalleled weapons to eliminate the gods of outer dimensions, then Kama Taj will disappear in the torrent of history, and the dominance of the world will be returned to ordinary people. You, me , all spellcasters will disappear. This is my concept. The Eternal City was built on this concept. So from now on, I will train ordinary people to deal with terrifying magical threats. We can't always support human beings. Okay, babies will grow up one day and they have to learn to walk on their own.”

Wanda fell silent.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, Salomon really convinced her.

As the dilapidated jeep drove forward, Wanda sat in the passenger seat and rested for a while with a blanket.After an unknown amount of time, Salomon woke her up again.Salomon drove off Highway 295, followed Gilmand Road, passed St. Bartholomew's Episcopal Church, a Protestant Episcopal church, and arrived at Yarmouth Larrabee Landing Park.This is the mouth of the Royal River that the vampire said.In the vampire's memory, that's where James Boone and his vampire family gathered for the last time. After Salomon cast a spell to repeatedly confirm that the confession was true, he gave the vampire a death penalty at the stake.Salomon and Wanda drove around here and found only traces of blood magic, but no other vampires.The Mystic Mage did not think that the vampire had deceived him. Under the dual torture of physical and mental pain he inflicted, very few people could not help but look forward to death.

"Let's go to the church." Wanda suggested. "We saw the church in the town of Jerusalem. Maybe those vampires are doing their same tricks again and want to recruit civilians as food and blood sacrifice materials."

The architectural style of Protestant churches is generally not as gorgeous as that of Catholic churches. Except for Westminster Abbey, there are few Protestant churches in Salomon that are definitely more gorgeous than the Roman church.The fact that this church, founded by immigrants, bears the name of one of the Twelve Apostles further illustrates the confusion among the Protestant management.Salomon accepted this suggestion and drove back to this simple church building - without a bell tower, the barn-like church was painted white.On one side is a hall and a simple preaching room for believers to pray and sing hymns, and on the other side is a living area for clergy to rest.

The sound of the jeep's engine attracted the attention of the clergy who lived here.

The weather was very bad and few people came to the church. In addition, there were no community believers gathering for dinner today, which made the priest very strange.When he walked out of the church and looked out through the thin rain curtain, he saw a jeep with its doors taped shut and its body covered with dents, swaying in from Gilmande Road and standing in the circle in front of the church. The shaped flower bed circled around and finally stopped in front of the priest.Two pretty-looking people got out of the car in the rain, but the door that was stuck with tape was slapped on the floor without any accident.The loud noise made the priest shrink his neck. The beautiful red-haired woman stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and jumped out of the car behind the tall man.

"Child, what are you doing here?" The priest raised his head and looked at the leading man.Through the rain curtain, the priest saw that the man had eyes as bright as obsidian, his long, silky black hair was tied up in a mess, and his face was as beautiful as the marble sculptures of ancient Greek gods.As the man approached, the priest suddenly felt that he needed to hold on to something, because the warm and holy aura emanating from the man almost suffocated him, and an almost uncontrollable impulse suddenly emerged deep in his heart. This impulse Urging him to kiss the man's hand.

"We have some questions to ask, Father." The man said with a smile on his face.

"Welcome, but don't stand here in the rain. Come with me, I have some coffee, and if you don't mind, you can have some lasagna." The middle-aged priest babbled, trying to divert his attention, "Then Grandma Yaha asked her son to be sent here this morning. Her son had just been released from prison and wanted me to help him find a job. She promised that her son had reformed and no longer took drugs... I just came to this parish not long ago. But I believe I can help.”

"Thank you for your help, Father. A cup of coffee will be fine, with more sugar. My apprentice needs to warm himself up. There is no need for lasagna. We already had it on the way here." Salomon held on to the priest's arm. Arm, beckoning Wanda to walk in together, "How long have you been coming to this parish?"

"Only a few months. To be specific, it started in April. Because Father John was too old and his legs and feet were not very good, he accidentally got into a car accident." The priest brought two dry towels and handed them to Salomon. and Wanda, then turned around to heat up the coffee, "The local police told the headquarters about this matter, and the headquarters sent me here. This matter can be seen in the local newspaper, but the local people have always said that the cause of Father John's death was not A car accident, because it was a terrible scene. Are you not local?"

"None of us. We are here to handle the case, Father." Salomon gestured to Wanda to take out the ID with his eyes, "Maybe Father John knows something we need."