Marvel Magic Event Book

When Sherlock Holmes stood in front of the plane door with a face full of grief and indignation, letting the strong wind hurt the skin on his face that was not covered by goggles, Salomon had already left Baker Street.His Tarot card divination and case-solving skills forced the stubborn Sherlock to admit the power of magic.With the clues provided by the Tarot cards and the powerful search capabilities of the Internet, Salomon was able to uncover even the unmentioned parts of the dossier and the privacy that only those around him could know.The context of money and power transactions is as clear as dazzling ink spots on white paper. The case of resurrection from the dead that originally seemed weird is as plain as a boring paper under the combing of the mystic.If MI[-] and MI[-] still cannot catch people with this intelligence, it can only prove that from World War II to the Cold War, and from the Cold War to the present, the British intelligence system is still as "talented" as ever.

Tarot divination replaced Sherlock Holmes' reasoning, which made the detective very dissatisfied. He still refused to incorporate the unstable factor of magic into his reasoning system.The Mystic doesn't mind this, because Sherlock Holmes has already made an appointment to visit, and by then he will gradually expand his horizons and deeply realize how difficult it is for the human race to survive today.His sense of social responsibility and curiosity will push him forward until he falls into the chess game laid by Salomon.This is an outright conspiracy, not a conspiracy to recruit Stephen Strange, and even if Holmes realizes this, he cannot escape it.

He won, so Sherlock Holmes didn't get to carry his parachute bag when he went skydiving.

Watson tried every means to dissuade his cohabitants from doing such stupid things, but Holmes, who had seen Salomon's methods, knew that tarot card divination was just a demonstration and display of ability, and that the portal was the real trump card.He also believed that Salomon did not lie during the previous meeting. Since he dared to propose such a condition, it proved that the mystic did not dare to let him die, so he was willing to block it. "Do I look unhappy, Watson?" he shouted. "I'm glad there are so many unsolved mysteries in the world...and you. I'm glad to be your friend." !”

"You don't need to say your last words, Holmes!" Watson firmly grasped his cohabitant's coat.He really didn't understand how the plane took off and how they went through the procedures to board the plane.However, these are not questions that the military doctor needs to think about. He just clenched his palms and used all his strength. "Don't be stupid! That person must be teasing you!"

"See you later!"

The military doctor didn't even have time to react before Sherlock Holmes gently untied his almost convulsing palm.John Watson screamed like crazy and searched for the parachute bag on the plane, then put on the parachute bag and jumped out without even wearing goggles and altimeter.It wasn't until he began to fumble for the switch that he gradually recalled his military training.He watched helplessly as the figure of Sherlock Holmes fell to the ground under the pull of gravity, but he was always out of reach.The military doctor shouted desperately in the air, but did not notice that he was approaching the limit of opening the umbrella step by step.He opened the parachute bag based on his vision and previous skydiving experience. After he finally landed, he immediately dragged his painful and weak legs towards the place where his cohabitant fell - he dragged his legs and moved over. I prayed breathlessly and wanted to rush over to see the situation but my heart was full of fear.John Watson mustered up the courage and walked over with cold sweat on his head. However, the expected scene of Sherlock Holmes turning into a pulp did not appear. His cohabitant was collapsed on the grass, laughing weakly and even his voice was hoarse. .

The feeling of joy was fleeting, followed by uncontrollable anger.

"You're crazy!" Watson pointed at his head angrily.His heartbeat was pumping to the limit due to this thrilling skydive.He felt that his head was dizzy, his hands and feet were cold, the tip of his nose was numb, and his tear ducts were as heavy as if they had been filled with molten lead and cooled quickly. He could not even recall how he got here a minute ago. . "I should have known! I should have known that you don't take your life seriously! You are a fucking madman!" the military doctor yelled, "I will not care about you anymore, Sherlock Holmes! I I shouldn’t care about you!”

"I'm fine, I floated down, like a feather." Sherlock Holmes closed his eyes, spread out his limbs, and smiled broadly, "I never do anything I'm not sure about. I'm sure he doesn't want me to die. But thank you for your concern."

"No! I don't care about you!" Watson seemed to have suddenly deflated a balloon.He waved his hand, "That's it, I'm tired. I'll ask Mary to pick me up. You can go back by yourself. Remember to tell Mrs. Hudson that I won't be having dinner there today."

"Say hello to my Mary."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Miss Morstan, this is a gift from the Eternal City to you." Salomon, wearing a black suit and mourning clothes, knocked on the door of the apartment.Facing a stranger who called her by her first name, Mary Morstan's first reaction was to play dumb until she saw the document wrapped in a brown paper portfolio. "I know it's rude to visit without permission, but if you use the mail, I'm worried that you think someone is trying to threaten you." He said, "I can assure you that from now on, neither SHIELD nor Hydra will No one will know your former identity, let alone MI[-], MI[-] and the CIA. Because this is the last information about your past, and all traces of you on the Internet have been Erased, even all information about the former owner of the name you assumed was erased. You can take this secret with you to your grave, and no one will ever threaten you with this secret."

"Who are you?" Mary Morstan acted very calmly.The quality of being a top agent is fully demonstrated at this moment.She took a half step back, using the door panel to cover her hand reaching behind her to hold the gun.Salomon knew that the muzzle of the pistol was pointed at his body through the door panel, but he had already cast a protective spell at this moment, and he was not worried about bullets within the duration of the spell.However, he still erased the spell that could reflect bullets, leaving only three layers of protective magic that could eliminate kinetic energy, soften metal, and a protective force field to prevent Mary Morstan from actually shooting, and then the bullet would be reflected by the magic. go back.

"You can barely be considered a friend of Dr. Watson and Sherlock Holmes." The Mystic Mage shrugged, "That's why I will guarantee your safety."

"You did not answer my question."

"With all due respect, ma'am," Salomon replied, "I definitely don't want to mention to John Watson that I have been here. Now all the cameras nearby that can be seen here have been temporarily cut off, whether they are mobile phones or bank cameras. Surveillance cameras, no one will find out that we have ever talked. Oh, by the way, if Mycroft Holmes comes to you... Believe me, all his threats are false and there is no evidence of your past. Laugh for me by the way He, you can tell him my name, Salomon Damonet.”

"Who is Mycroft Holmes?"

"Don't worry about the CIA, they think you are dead. This is the information that the Immortal City obtained directly from the CIA database." Salomon smiled, but still did not answer the question, "Goodbye, madam, this is your See me for the last time in your life.”