Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 735 Sharing Blood Debt (1st Update)

From a practical point of view, the Alchemical Golem is Salomon's best product in recent years.

Somewhat different from the artificial humans who are also alchemical products, the alchemical golem is loaded with the personality of Salomon.Compared to the high cost and precious materials of artificial humans, the Alchemy Golem is much cheaper, and its constituent materials are only ordinary ice and snow.The only valuable thing is the mechanical structure he installed on the alchemy golem, but that is also recyclable and can be taken out after the alchemy golem is melted.If there is a day when he does not need to participate in the rowing team or fencing team training or work in the laboratory, the Alchemy Golem will take his place and help him solve the problem of too many courses-bringing the articles he has written to class. Knowledge brought back from Oxford.The final alchemical golem will lie in the freezer, melted into raw materials, waiting to be cleaned and made into the next alchemical golem.Of course, sometimes some Oxford students will see two Salomon in the college. After all, the alchemy golem is only used to solve trivial matters, and real learning requires him to participate in person.

If some idle spellcaster built a TV station, Salomon could publish a tutorial called "How to Make an Alchemical Golem Using a Home Refrigerator."If he does appear on TV, he believes that with his approachable and affordable style, the program will be popular with the majority of magical housewives.After all, taking care of children and doing housework are quite annoying in the wizarding world. The Alchemy Golem can solve most of the problems, and even spank children in a measured manner.

However, the troubles he faced were not something that the Alchemy Golem could solve.

Athena and the witch could see the golem with a magical aura all over its body at a glance, so he couldn't use that thing to replace himself at the cocktail party, let alone put champagne into the golem's mouth.The alchemy golem has no stomach, so most anything it swallows comes out of its mouth.He hated parties and artists, but he knew that this party was set up to celebrate Vanessa's discharge from the hospital, so there would be less needless adulation.Although witches like any occasion where they can show off their beauty, banquets are not their favorite. They just can't refuse Athena. After all, she is his adoptive mother - this is what they said themselves, but Salomon is not the only one who likes it. Don't believe every word.Salomon suspected that the witches planned to buy a few paintings to hang on the walls of the manor at the banquet. After all, the walls of the manor were still empty, and the artworks that had existed in the past were all taken by American soldiers stationed here during World War II. gone.

Fortunately, the witches are completely consistent with Salomon in their attitude towards modern art, and they are more willing to buy some baroque or gothic art.Salomon believes this is due to their education. In their day, anyone who put bananas on the wall and claimed that it was art would get a few whippings.

"He is a member of the fencing team. I can guarantee that he is the most powerful one." Athena, as always, regarded her adopted son as some kind of dazzling medal. It seemed that she wanted to wear him on her chest and then swagger about him. Pass through the mediocre artists and ladies and blind their eyes.As expected, before the protagonist of the banquet arrived, flattery once again chased after the mystic mage and could not get rid of it no matter what.The witches suppressed their laughter. They liked to see Salomon helpless in front of Athena.It is conceivable that he must also help Athena get rid of short-sighted suitors. Some suitors are so fanatical or have such a high social status that Salomon must use bullets to warn them.It's just like warning the witch's suitors, but at this time, he prefers to use repeating firearms.

Clean, fast, and it would be even better if it has the standard flamethrower of the Immortal City.

The mystic mage put on a smile and held Bayonetta's slender waist.

The witch obviously didn't expect that she would be involved in this flattery convention, but she quickly adapted to it.In any case, the confidence brought by height is unparalleled. She, Joan of Arc, and Athena are the tallest women in the room, even taller than those supermodels with proud figures brought over by the rich.And Salomon is the tallest and strongest one, like a lion among the lions, standing on a high rock overlooking the sheep.

Bayonetta's black high-slit backless dress only had a few tight ties on the sides, showing off the beautiful figure of the witch clan without any scruples. There was no fat under Salomon's palms.He randomly selected this dress from countless pieces of clothing in the witch's wardrobe. He was even surprised that the dress had not slipped off yet.

"Of course, my mother, I guarantee the Cambridge nerds will be in for a surprise this year."

They managed to get away from the artists who wanted to talk to them. After all, they were young enough, and their clothes and jewelry made them look like the kind of buyers who would buy absurd art.Artists need sponsors, especially many down-and-out artists.Yet when they mentioned his own works, explicitly or covertly, Salomon could always pinpoint whether and where those artworks had been exhibited. Not long ago, for some artists who tried to pass off their work, it was The soft-spoken mystic suddenly became the most demanding collector in the world.He seemed quite impatient and difficult to fool, which made many artists who had never seen him run away like a wild boar chasing their butts.

"I'm satisfied with the dress you chose, my dear." Bayonetta covered her mouth with a champagne glass and bit the Mystic Mage's ear. "Same is Joan of Arc. She asked me to express her gratitude for her. Are you too impatient? Already?"

"You actually carry a short knife?" the mystic mage whispered.He didn't expect that Bayonetta would hide the dagger in the pleats of her black dress, which had more fabric and was modeled after the Victorian era. "I really want to kiss you right now."

"I don't mind." Bayonetta raised her eyes provocatively.Her stiletto heels made no sound as they stepped on the expensive wool carpet on the balcony.Salomon knew from the extremely sexy dress that Bayonetta had very little fabric under her dress.

"This is the hotel."

"So you're here! Minerva said you were making out with your girlfriend!"

"You brought your partner, Vanessa." Salomon had to turn his head.Out of politeness, he had to say hello to the main character of the party.His height, which is much higher than that of ordinary people, allows him to look down at the banquet and identify his identity through the top of his head.Vanessa wore a simple white evening dress, which made her face not too pale.Bayonetta said hello to Vanessa at this time. They had met in Athena's apartment before and seemed to have talked about some topics.

The Mystic said, "Wilson Fisk looks ill-suited to the occasion."

"I have confidence in him." Vanessa, who had just been discharged from the hospital, looked a little ugly, but she still kept smiling.

"You still don't give up and try to find a backer for him." The mystic mage pointed out her little idea bluntly.

There was no need to use mind reading. When he learned that this cocktail party and charity auction was organized by Athena for Vanessa, it took him less than a second to detect Vanessa's intention.There are not only depressed and frustrated artists here, but also the end-of-life class in Salomon’s eyes.Those guys are the most fanatical about the pursuit of art, especially those that others can't understand.After all, how can we show the difference between rich and poor people if others can still understand it?

These people are all Vanessa's targets.If Wilson Fisk can serve someone, then this poor kid and criminal from Hell's Kitchen could be a very important white glove.Bayonetta still didn't understand the situation until the mystic used a spell to tell her the name Wilson Fisk and the meaning behind it.

"I'm going to die from this anyway, so why don't I do something?"

"While I understand your point of view, I don't agree with it."

"Will you kill me?" Vanessa smiled bitterly, observing the mystic's expression through the rim of the goblet.

"You succeeded, now you are also an accomplice." Salomon nodded.He pulled Bayonetta in the other direction, using body language to express his attitude towards the matter.The same goes for Bayonetta.Vanessa read their thoughts.

"I understand. I will not complain about my death. From now on, I will also have a share in his blood debt."

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