Marvel Magic Event Book

Salomon looked at the man sitting on the soft chair opposite.

"But I feel that this is not enough. Once you delve into the darkness of the magical world driven by excessive curiosity, you are very likely to fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself. Many magicians think that they will not cause any harm if they just dabble in it, but Facts have proved that Kama Taj has killed more spellcasters, both external and internal, than you think." He said, "You have also seen that a large part of our work, apart from research, is killing. No Yes, magic in fantasy literature is much worse than in books. Magic is not a good thing, but we can't live without it."

"Wait! Magic?" Although Watson wanted to remind Salomon not to get blood stains all over the carpet, the term still attracted his attention. "So you are more professional than Van Helsing?" He asked with interest, holding the teacup, as if the previous adventure in the sewers had not affected his optimism, "Do you also have a magic wand?"

"I have nothing to do with Hogwarts. Why do you British people have to ask this question? Vampires already exist, so what's so special about the existence of magic?" Salomon did not look back when answering the question, but Sherlock Holmes You can see how bad his expression was when he answered this question, "Actually, you don't need to find a topic for conversation, Watson, I won't be embarrassed. Thank you, I don't want to drink tea now."

Sherlock Holmes changed into a comfortable sitting position, with his elbows on the armrests and his fingertips facing each other to form a spire.He stared closely into the mystic's eyes, as if he wanted to dig out some secrets that Salomon didn't want to reveal.However, even if he learned to read minds, he would not be able to pry open the secrets of Salomon's mind. From the beginning of learning magic, he knew that an open mind is a page that can be tampered with. Protecting one's own mind is a long-term lesson for spellcasters. beginning.

"You can now choose whether to join us and try to assume a title that affects the fate of all mankind, Sherlock Holmes. I know you want to ask why I don't seek this position myself... in fact this lofty title belongs to me. Teacher, is the most respected title of magician in the world. His Holiness divided the title into two and gave one half to me. The other half of the title is that lofty position. We each have our own responsibilities. The reason why I am here Fighting the Chitauri in New York, fighting the Dark Elves in London, just because that's what I do. As you know, there's a lot of war going on behind the scenes."

Watson opened his mouth wide and kept pointing at himself.Although he wanted to say that he had seen a heavily armed Salomon on TV, he couldn't say it due to the atmosphere.Moreover, Salomon was not wearing the same suit of armor, and he didn't know what topic to talk about.

"Why?" Sherlock Holmes raised his chin, his messy curly hair bouncing, "Why did your teacher do this?"

"I know the answer, but I have no comment. Unless you join us, only then can you get access to the most confidential information. But your exam has not started yet. Even if you agree now, I can't tell you until you take that position. Only then will I tell you the real secret about Kama Taj." The Mystic Mage opened his hands and gestured, "There are still so many magical threats to face in the world, as well as all kinds of outsiders with malicious intentions in the endless universe. Stars need to be killed. This is the future we are facing, a hopeless future full of killing. I need helpers to solve all this. You have the ability to be a helper. Don't limit yourself to this small town like Mycroft did. Island, and then use all your abilities to shape yourself into a good shit stick - by the way, this is my only evaluation of him - try to take greater responsibility, you will get what you want. "

Salomon stood up from his soft chair.Wearing black power armor with ornate gold relief, he looked so tall that one would have thought his head would hit the ceiling.However, this piece of power armor has lost its original beauty when it was cast, and the complex relief ravines are filled with dried blood and soil.He took out a business card from the magazine compartment of the power armor and put it on the soft chair, then bent down and picked up the bolt rifle placed on the floor - the smell of gun smoke from the muzzle was still so strong.The plasma pistol's compressed high-energy gas ammunition had been used up, and the bolt rifle fired at least five hundred rounds tonight to fill Salomon's firepower needs.Relying on this powerful gun, he was able to drive back or kill at least half of the vampires in the entire London area without much effort.

He now really wants Marbus to try to make some mechanical hounds to help with hunting, the kind controlled by biocomputers.He is as cautious about artificial intelligence as ever, and the only artificial intelligence he uses is heavily blocked.Coupled with that troublesome Vision from the Avengers, Salomon's attitude towards artificial intelligence couldn't be worse, and he has yet to come to an agreement with Stark in this regard.

"This is the address of the London Sanctuary. If you think about it one day, come here. You will see a broader, more beautiful world there and full of countless mysteries. But please note that time waits for no one, we We are all busy, busy preventing the world from being destroyed." Salomon said, "You have to think about it, embarking on this road means suffering a lot. If you are willing to join, then you will see us using our lives to What kind of world has been forged. Eternal life is not a mental pressure that just anyone can bear."

"Do you think I will agree to this because of these vague information? Also, how old are you?"

"21!" Salomon's expression was distorted again.He didn't understand why everyone who had known him for a while had questions about his age.But he kept his tone, and no one except Holmes could detect the fluctuations in his mood. "I think you will. I understand your thirst for knowledge, because I am the same. A strong thirst for knowledge is not only a push for the pursuit of knowledge, but also the sword of Damocles. It was the sword that cut off this vampire riot. The first sword mark, I don't want the next one. In order to deal with future disasters, I need the help of every outstanding human being, and you are one of them."

"Remember to clean the stairs when you leave. Mrs. Hudson doesn't like people dirtying her floors."

"Don't dress like a vicar, and remember to bring a change of clothes," Salomon warned.

"Where's the tea?" Watson asked, "Aren't you going to drink it before leaving?"

The mystic mage left without looking back, and the atmosphere in the living room became much more relaxed after he left.

"He doesn't like tea with milk."

"How did you know?"

"That's reasoning, Watson." Sherlock Holmes picked up the cup of tea.He drew a conclusion from what Salomon hadn't said and from all the information tonight.This organization not only possesses magic, but also possesses extremely powerful technological power.He heard the sound of fighter jets flying over London, and he also saw the technological content of Salomon's power armor. It would be impossible to say that he was not interested.It's just that Salomon gave too little. He still needs to think carefully and collect more information.The detective raised his eyebrows, "Well, actually he said it himself. Let's clean the stairs quickly, otherwise Mrs. Hudson will be angry."