Marvel Book of Magical Events

If you're in a hurry, I can spare a cultivation tank. The mystic looked at the gray-blue sky in the distance, trying to escape the embarrassment caused by this topic, It's just that the size of the artificial human is fixed forever, don't you think about it?

You're so humorous, you clearly know what I'm referring to. The somewhat peachy atmosphere lingering between the two was broken. Romanovt approached Salomon, and the hint in her mouth made the mystic feel as if his waist was bound by a tight belt. As Agent Romanov approached, the constriction became more and more severe, until it was almost impossible to breathe.

Or is it very difficult for you to let me regrow the missing organs? If that's the case, then you will miss the appointment. Agent Romanov blinked, but Salomon still didn't look at her. But she didn't mind, and continued to hold the mystic's arm and said, The retirement age of field agents is very early, and I will retire to the second line soon. If you can do it, I can have a child.

It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible. Salomon coughed twice pretendingly. That's the domain of Druid spells. I need time to research and learn the basic principles of this healing spell. This is completely different from killing you and resurrecting you before. If there is no spell that can achieve this effect, I need to develop my own spell. Give me time, Natasha.

Very good. Natasha smiled slyly, her beautiful face full of hope, In addition, your height makes me feel very safe. I promise I won't tell anyone that it's your child. Do you want to make a deal?

Salomon coughed louder.

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Master, the two targets have returned home. Dana's voice came from the earphones. Even though the earphones were not worn but hung loosely on the collar, Salomon could hear every word she said. He immediately set about arranging this operation after sending Agent Romanov to the airport-the mission of Agent Romanov is likely to be related to Hydra, and it is not far from the time when Hydra inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

He peered out the windows of his rented black Chevrolet. It was a private domain, a world of high walls and barbed wire, which was the norm in the residences of politicians. In particular, certain key figures may be provided with security by the state. Fortunately, the one in front of him is not. Although the target has a good influence in the American political arena, he has retreated behind the scenes to become a presidential adviser, and the state machine can no longer serve him.

But Hydra's armed men can.

The artificial intelligence provided false identities for all those involved in the operation, though Salomon performed a trick on himself to obscure his face so as not to be captured by surveillance cameras. He will not have complete trust in artificial intelligence, which is absolutely impossible. Even if the timeline of this operation was predicted by artificial intelligence through big data, he would still have the utmost doubts about it.

Salomon made a request for this task, and the Sisterhood could not have the leisure time to perform it as before. Salomon's request was that no alarm would be issued when they attacked here, because he had a lot to discuss with the target, and he needed time instead of being besieged by outside armed support after the mission was completed.

Stealth warfare is not the specialty of the sisterhood, but after the artificial intelligence is connected to the communication system of the power armor, it marks the location of each security personnel for them. Each android is assigned at least one enemy. They will drop from the sky and go straight to their target without giving them any reaction time.

Salomon didn't have nothing to do. He opened the door and got out of the car, then waved his wand. Just like using carousel videos to cover up surveillance, Salomon also used phantoms to cover up the scene in front of the manor. After receiving the news, the sisters jumped off the stealth aircraft, activated the steel wing module and crashed into the manor room.

The illusion concealed the Sisterhood's figure descending from the sky and the sound of the steel-winged engine. Salomon heard the sound of windows and glass shattering in the earphones, the sound of long swords cutting into flesh, and the screams of pain and the sound of pistols being fired. There was nothing else besides that. After about three minutes, he saw the aircraft cancel its invisibility and stop in the garden of the manor. Dinah connected to the communication again and reported the completion of the mission to Salomon.

Very good. Salomon sat back in the car and removed the illusion. He started the car, open the gate and let me drive in.

Dinah's weapon is an enormous chainsword.

The engine of that chainsaw is the heart of the hell dragon, and the teeth are the hardest scales. Even vibrating metal will wear out after long-term cutting. So far, Salomon has never seen anything that this chainsaw sword cannot cut. This weapon was given to Dinah by Beunita as a reward for her long service. This weapon replaced the not-so-refined giant sword before and became Dinah's main weapon today.

This chainsaw sword was also placed on the neck of the most traditional hydra snake head, and the sharp serrations cut shallow bloodstains on the aging and loose skin. Gideon Malik's daughter, Stephanie, still had a large bloodstain on her dress, and Dinah sawed a man in half alive in front of her.

And the study is the only place where no fighting took place.

Salomon rummaged through documents in Gideon Malik's study on his own. All the door locks opened automatically in front of him, even the safe. It's just that he couldn't find what he wanted, so he casually opened the cigar box on the desk, cut off one end, and ordered it himself.

Gideon Malik's eyes lit up with Salomon's trick of lighting a cigar without a match. Even when forced to sit in a chair, Gideon Malik wasn't overly flustered. On the contrary, he has already perceived Salomon's purpose - since the person who has the ability to raid Malik's manor does not kill him, it means that this person in front of him wants what he has.

Humans are afraid of the leader of Hydra, and sent him to another world using the portal. This is the legend of your family. He said, Alexander Pierce, John Gartler, Dr. Hautwyer, Dr. Lister, I know you are all Hydra, but because of different ideas.

You and He are of the same kind. He calmly spoke out a riddle that no one could understand, wanting to test whether the person in front of him knew something, Why don't you serve Him with us?

No, no, no, I have nothing to do with that nanoparasite, it's the result of my studies, it's magic. Salomon took a puff of his cigar cautiously, and then coughed non-stop due to choking. Even though she was still in shock, the Malik family's daughter couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at him. What she despises is that Salomon insists on calling superpowers magic, which is no different from the second disease on the Internet.

After recovering his breath, Salomon waved his hand, letting the cigar-smelling air leave the room at a faster pace. He ignored the surprised eyes of the Malik family's father and daughter, I can kindly tell you where the so-called Hydra origin came from. Don't be surprised, as I said, it's magic, not superpowers caused by some messy genes.

Can you? Gideon Malik pointed to the wine cabinet and refrigerator in the study. Salomon nodded, motioned for Dinah to put down the chainsword, and got the other androids ready. As for himself, he sat on the main seat of the study with a very relaxed expression. Gideon Malik offered Salomon a glass of wine with a smile that showed no trace of hostility.

Now it's time for storytelling. Salomon clinked glasses with Malik and his daughter, as if the bloody massacre had never happened before. He swirled his glass, took a sip, and smiled at Gideon Malik's daughter. He liked the calmness and wisdom of the Malik family, and he knew there was a siren in the liquor cabinet, but Malik didn't press it.

The origin of Hydra is not a god. I'm sorry to break your fantasy. Maybe you think that Thor is a high-tech alien, but I can tell you that the Aesir pantheon is a protoss with the blood of ancient gods. You worship that nano-parasite, it is really not as good as worshiping the Asa protoss, it is just a genetically adjusted creature. The reason, because the god of the Hydra is indeed an octopus.

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