Marvel Magic Event Book

Only a few people can understand me, because most people are trapped in the mortal mind and cannot see the future clearly, weigh the pros and cons, and make the optimal choice.I have the ability, so I must make a choice for them, even if this choice is painful - no, stop!This was the kind of stupidity and arrogance I had always rejected - and like metabolism, Salomon chewed the idea over and over and cleared it from his mind without any effect on him.Even if he is a created tool with his own thoughts, even if he is enslaved by his own great ideals, he has always been wary of this kind of thinking affecting him.

To do this, he needs to look at what he is doing from an outsider's perspective from time to time.

Although this made him seem devoid of emotion when introspecting, this was the most important wisdom taught to him by the goddess of wisdom, rather than a great truth printed in books that was read by millions of people but understood by no one.It wasn't until recently that he understood the sentence "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Even if he didn't think the full content of this sentence, this did not prevent him from putting himself in the lowest position to examine himself, and It’s not like standing on the clouds and looking down.If he doesn't stand up, then no one can, but that doesn't mean he can be above others and be emotionless when making decisions.

"Your cultivation has become even more refined, my disciple. Although spiritual cultivation is not that important to our school, it actually affects our own environment and future situations." The Supreme Mage carefully said Observing Salomon's face, he came to a conclusion through fortune telling.If we use Taoist parlance, it means that "all the Qi in the whole body goes to court, like a holy king who has established his capital and established his pole, holding jade and silk to control all nations." Huang Ting's radiance is a prelude to the true meaning of the supreme magic.After more than ten years of studying occult methods, I have returned to my innocent heart, which is pure, pure, and intelligent.His Holiness was very satisfied with Salomon's state - enlightenment only happened overnight, but it can be used throughout his life.There is no doubt that this is the best Salomon among the millions of possibilities, and the one that is best integrated with the power of the stigmata. This shows that the choice and the price paid by the Lord were not in vain.

There was still not enough light in the Zen room, and the precious incense that soothed the mind was wasted without anyone paying attention.

Karma Taj is one of the richest schools in the entire magical world.

"I'm glad you can figure out a lot for yourself, even if it makes me look pretty useless as a teacher."

"Don't say that. Without you, I wouldn't know which dimension I would be drifting in right now!" Salomon made a face and behaved very childishly.He hasn't been that messy since he was 12 years old. "Because a character who appeared recently made me think about what I did." He said, "Although all the measures were optimal, I forgot the most important humanity in my heart, even if I didn't God may abandon it, but for me now, human nature is still a very important emotion. But I will not let compassion hinder me from making decisions, because I will only implement the best solution. I must serve those who cannot resist Resist and survive for those who cannot survive, even if sacrifices must be made for it. Well, the sacrifices made by alien races should account for the majority, but this is also my purpose."

"Poor child, I don't want your soul to be broken." The Venerable's face became a little ugly, "With a mortal mind, bearing all this is the most terrifying mental torture in the world, and you don't have to do it to this extent. "

"I think I can, teacher. You can't just give up without even trying, right?" Salomon picked up the thickened honey mixed with tea and drank it slowly, as if he loudly announced his It's like the taste buds are dead. "You should know that this is definitely not my style. What's more, isn't this also a kind of training in the world of mortals?"

"It seems that you are ready to take over Karma Taj and become the master of mankind." His Holiness said.

The exquisite hollow carved wooden door of the Zen room cannot stop the mottled figures outside the room from seeping into the room.

Under the sunshine on the plateau, the golden armor of the Imperial Guard shines like a second sun, and the perfectly cut gemstones reflect thousands of rays of light.Constantine held a halberd with a cold and resolute expression. He silently watched the agents wearing black combat uniforms marked with the emblem of the Eternal City coming and going, loading and unloading boxes of important items from the assault transport craft that landed in the square. supplies.The Kama Taj mystics wearing various robes representing different levels of cultivation were waiting aside, planning to slowly move these things into the Kama Taj dungeon for storage.

These agents were separately divided and managed by the Praetorian Guards, so in addition to the winged eagle emblem of the Eternal City, their armbands also had an emblem of a shield and a sword, and were named the First Secret Regiment.Each of them is given the responsibility of handling dangerous magical items, their weaponry is some of the most advanced and powerful available to mortals, and their brains are preconditioned to remain resilient in the face of horrific monstrosities. Maintain courage even when faced with the enemy of mankind.Their commander is named Andrew, who was promoted for his outstanding performance in the Battle of Finbowent. The other agents under Andrew are also mortal soldiers who showed courage and loyalty in the Battle of Finbowent.

The Guards monitor all actions and are ready to kill offenders at any time, because only he, the monarch, the Supreme Mage, and Baron Mordo know what the horrific items in these high-strength lock boxes are, and irrelevant personnel must not come into contact with them.

These things are all responses to certain events that may come.

Constantine knew very well how terrible the dark secrets his monarch had hidden were. Even the Praetorian Guards themselves were partly born from these dark ancient secrets, and that was just a small part of what his monarch showed him. Just part of it.The monarch assured him that the Praetorian Guards would be the purest people in the world, because the Praetorian Guards shared his soul and strength and were armed by him with the strongest armor and sharpest weapons in the world.Constantine could taste the story of the armor on his body and the weapons he held - the extraterrestrial ore that was smashed into the earth trillions of years ago was quenched and shaped in the fire of stellar hell, and the hammer was accompanied by profound spells and the universe. The blade of the halberd was forged with technology that not many in the world could understand.But his weapons are not only located in the visible world, the weapons located in the invisible world are also surprisingly powerful.

He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, he lived among the snow-covered mountains, just like what he saw from a distance now, but then countless killing trials and near-death experiences on alien planets overshadowed this memory. Like black rocks covered under heavy snow.He threw away this memory that gave him a headache - those memories were just plain water, and his brain was modified to be able to abandon useless emotions.His transformed eyes were fixed on the figures coming and going in front of him, and he persistently guarded his monarch. This was his only purpose after being torn, reorganized, constructed, improved, and sublimated, and it was also his eternal duty.The next assault transport will carry equipment capable of digging into rock, and the next one will carry heavy steel.The dungeon of this ancient temple will be transformed. The witchcraft in the dark night and advanced technology will work together to guard the monarch's secrets and hide the monarch's most cruel ideas deep under the thick rocks of the Himalayas.

Salomon was silent for a while and asked a question.

"Teacher, why don't you let me predict your...retirement method?"

"Don't be so tactful, you are asking about the date of my death." The Venerable shook his head expressionlessly.This is not the first time Salomon has asked, and it certainly won't be the last. "Because I don't want to torture you, child. You will understand when that day comes. Don't make any moves. Don't think about this problem before then. The more you think about it, the more dangerous it will be."