Marvel Magic Event Book

Wanda was still a little confused when the alarm clock rang, but when she opened her eyes she immediately realized where she was.

The floor of the room was not as cold as usual in winter. The expected cold air from the soles of the feet to the brain did not appear. The air in the room was warm and moist.Thanks to the hard work of the floor heating and humidifier, her skin did not experience dryness and peeling after getting up.She stretched lazily, and then there was a knock on the door. She froze like a clockwork doll whose work was interrupted. "Wanda, we are ready to go." Salomon's voice came from behind the door, "Quick, the gunship is already hovering upstairs. We have to set off before dawn!"

"Wait! I'm not dressed yet!"

"I told you not to sleep without clothes..." Salomon's voice gradually faded away.

Wanda jumped out of bed with a red face, and hurriedly put on the uniform that was placed aside.It was a new uniform; the clothes from yesterday's operation were still in the laundry basket in her apartment.She cursed under her breath, wondering why Salomon still had the energy to get up after making such a big fuss with the Witch last night, and even had the energy to run to urge her.After washing, she took a few bites of breakfast, and then followed Salomon out of the house, who was fully dressed.

The screeching sound of the gunship's engine and the strong wind caused her to hold down her hair to prevent the simple bun Dinah had tied for her from being blown out.Salomon was too lazy to open the portal, so a gunship capable of exoatmospheric navigation became a standard means of transportation. This fully armed gunship could leave the earth and sail in a very short secondary orbit that only ballistic missiles can achieve. Send passengers to their destination within the time limit.At the same time, the extremely advanced anti-reconnaissance system can also make the US Air Force radar go blank, completely unable to capture the location of the gunship.

"My lord." The android in charge of security operations stood on the ramp fully armed and saluted Salomon.What Wanda didn't expect was that she saw that the Praetorian Guards in golden armor were also here.Constantine stood silently, and only reacted when Salomon came up.Salomon nodded to him, and then said loudly to Wanda who was following behind him, "You still have three hours of sleep. I hope you can take advantage of this time to have a good rest."

"You haven't said what we are going to do yet!" The ramp door gradually closed, blocking out the engine noise.

Wanda quickly put on her seat belt, and then she felt a strong pulling feeling, squeezing her on Salomon's shoulder.She couldn't see clearly what was outside the thick armored cabin, but she knew that soon the ablative armor outside would produce unimaginable high temperatures due to the friction of the atmosphere.That kind of acceleration is not something humans can bear, but the driver won't think so much. The so-called "good rest" is actually a joke. Any ordinary human being riding a gunship cannot have a good rest.

But there are no ordinary people in this gunship.Not the androids, not the Praetorian Guards, not Salomon, not her.Professor Salomon cast her temporary physical enhancement spell, which barely suppressed her desire to vomit and prevented her from fainting due to acceleration.

"London, my arrangement has failed." Salomon felt a little irritated when he mentioned this, but at the same time he was a little relieved. "I didn't expect that detective to be able to find out where he shouldn't be in such a short period of time. Now the vampires in the London sewers have begun to take action."

"Who?"

"This is not something you can know, Wanda." Salomon gave her a meaningful look, "In short, we are going to start a massacre today. Before that, we have to get someone out of the police station. Come out and deal with this before MI[-] reacts. The London Temple has already taken action, and our inside line in MI[-] can help us delay it for twelve hours."

"You want to act with us?" Wanda asked.

"No, I have to meet someone." Salomon felt a little unhappy when he thought of this person.

The reason why the inner line of the Eternal City was able to be delayed for twelve hours was because of this person's acquiescence, and the reason why Sherlock Holmes was able to escape Salomon's plan and go straight to the end was also because of this person.In the past, when Salomon was still a student at Eton College, he had a conversation with him under the guidance of the principal. The other party's purpose was to recruit him and wait until he graduated from university to join Whitehall as a civil servant - to be precise, He joined MI[-] and did intelligence work among politicians.Salomon rarely mentioned that conversation to others, because it was the only person he had ever encountered who could compete with him on an intellectual level - he pointedly pointed out that the other person casually dropped a lot of fish hooks. There was no hope of catching any fish at all, and the real bait was even hung on the hook in the dark.The reason why he came to find her was because he had a great conversation with the royal princess at a banquet held at a classmate's house, and he wanted to develop himself into an informant.

Salomon did not ask the Praetorian Guards to follow him to the meeting, but to complete the task.And he himself jumped straight down from the ramp hatch, and then appeared in an abandoned building on the outskirts of London with a flash of light.Salomon adjusted his cuffs.The man hiding in the darkness in front of him can be said to be his mentor to a certain extent, such as his taste in suits.Because of this, Salomon specially selected a suit for this meeting.

"I didn't expect you to meet me in this place."

"Are you still angry because of my past slights, Salomon? Do you think someone who comes directly to your door from the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. will be ignored? No fighter has a chance to get through here today, but I still hear the engine "You still have a fighter jet now?" A man in a suit walked out holding an umbrella.There were no wrinkles in his suit, as if the cold and wet weather in London could not affect his expression of gentlemanly elegance.However, his hair volume follows the consistent tradition of British gentlemen and looks extremely worrying. "Is it because of some kind of revenge that I want my curious brother to track down some unknown secret? A dark blue striped suit, brass cufflinks, and Oxford shoes, a good match. When I After learning that you were studying science and engineering, I was worried that you would turn into one of those weirdos in vests from MIT!"

"I'm giving your brother a broader world." Salomon strode over, "Do you have to be so arrogant, Mycroft Holmes, a junior clerk in the cabinet. Your behavior is not what you said. So easy, if I guess correctly, there is a sword in your umbrella."

"You also brought a sword, Mr. Damonette." The man said with a smile, "Am I so dangerous?"

"A person with a gun in the umbrella handle is not qualified to say that." Salomon said, "But I'm not here to argue with you, Mycroft. I need you to help me hide the news."

"I have already done this, but I need you to explain why you want Sherlock to come into contact with vampires." Mycroft poked the concrete floor with the tip of his umbrella. "Don't you know what kind of emotions Sherlock's curiosity will trigger?" Disaster?"

"I know, and I appreciate your help. But I just want to make him suffer because he has the potential to take on greater responsibilities." Salomon stepped forward and showed the other party that he had no weapons in his hands. "I Everyone's help is needed, Mycroft, including you. The door that was open to Sherlock Holmes is also open to you."