Marvel Book of Magical Events

In her eyes, it was a narrow canyon composed of a black peak with smooth corners and a dark brown cliff vertical to the ground. When she touched the mountain with her fingers, the fine and even lines were fed back to her brain through her fingertips, and her ignorant eyes revealed happy emotions. Then she touched the cold metal inlaid on the dark brown cliff. The fingertips made a dull echo on the cliff. She carefully climbed up the mountain while the rocks made of animal tissue supported her knees and skinny limbs. Her fluffy white dress made a subtle rustling sound as it dragged across the mountain.

Arriving at the first stopping point, she looked up and saw that the top of the cliff was covered with white flakes of snow and colorful pebbles that exuded a sweet smell. The huge humming black rocks and the rectangular pond constantly shimmering with colored lights kept attracting her attention. The light formed incomprehensible symbols and shapes in the air-a bit of floating dust tickled her nose and made her shudder. sneeze. When she opened her eyes again, a large number of numbers poured into the sky like a waterfall, as if they were sacrifices to the gods painted in the sky. This magical sight prompted her to climb up hard, even if she accidentally hit her knees on the metal of the cliff and didn't care. She grabbed the metal on the cliff wall, stepped on the cliff with one foot and stepped on the mountain with one foot, and then jumped hard, falling steadily to the top of the soft black mountain.

"My lord, Commander Constantine has led the Hell Knights to participate in the Golden City Military Parade. The logistics of the Tianjian Space Station have replenished the Hell Knights with a base amount of ammunition and a large number of vehicle and power armor maintenance parts as required. Kang Commander Standing believed that he should be prepared for the possible rebellion of T'Challa and the Golden Tribe. Politically speaking, this possibility is very small, but he told me that not everyone can make rational and correct decisions, especially mortals. .And you have to attend the ceremony, so I think caution is necessary, and all the Praetorians agree with this decision."

Hammurabi's tone was laced with disapproval, but he still agreed with the idea of ​​​​the commander of the imperial army.

"The crew is ready, and the fortress-type combat robot has also entered the cargo bay. I have submitted the list of personnel and vehicles participating in the Wakanda parade to the database, which can be consulted at any time. Legion Commander Malcolm and all levels of The Legion has also received orders. After the last battle, I believe they have enough experience to deal with the Wakandans who fight to the death."

"PaPa!"

Salomon, who was debugging equipment on the side, heard the sound and saw the girl standing on the office chair with her hands on her hips and pointing at the holographic communicator. He picked up the girl who was standing proudly on the office chair and placed her on the ground. He squatted down and touched her neatly combed long hair. The girl was as small as a newly weaned cat, and all Salomon's movements were very gentle, for fear that the slightest force would hurt her.

"Sweetheart, would you like some fudge?"

The girl nodded, watching with wide eyes as Salomon placed the gummy bigger than her head in front of her, letting out a cute exclamation. With a smile on his face, Salomon bit down on the girl who had a huge piece of jellybean, and pinched her cheek with satisfaction - although the existence of this child greatly hindered the process of physical pleasure between him and the witch, there was no People would blame her for something like this. It's just that the witch can't wear beaded underwear (the kind that only has pearls) in the living room, it's not a big deal, she can wear it in the bedroom too. "Next time don't use your desk as a climbing target, it's easy to get injured like you are now. Let me take care of the scrape on your knee. Just a mantra and a short ritual... What should we chant ?”

"κκαθαρει!" The girl said words she didn't understand.

"That's right! With a little command tone, some diamond powder, a circle and a stretched out finger, we can make reality surrender to our will, and we can use the power of extra dimensions to change the past, present and future. κκαθαρει! "He let go of the palms covering his knees, and the shallow scratches had disappeared. "Why don't you go with Cheshire to monitor how Bayonetta's mom is doing with her mousse cake? I bet she'll fail again, don't you? Oh, and be careful not to let her sneak in the dessert lang. Rum, okay?"

Watching the girl scamper away from the office with the Cheshire Cat (while making sure she didn't choke on her jellybeans), Salomon pressed the communicator. Three days have passed since the succession battle. T'Challa and Shuri also spent some time putting order in Wakanda. Salomon was absent from the Immortal City and Latovinia for three full days. No official business, not a single disturbing official document entered his sight.

Although temporarily putting aside official duties can help him relax a lot, as an emperor, there is no such thing as a holiday. It is the norm to be open 24 hours a day, 360 days a year. Having said that, it was just to find a chance to take a vacation that he found Victor von Doom to become the regent and give himself a chance to breathe. Victor von Doom is the talent he admires most in the world. He had the ability to support an empire on his own, and Salomon believed he could do it without him.

"Go on, what other preparations has Constantine made?"

"You seem like a worthy father, my lord."

"Do you want me to put the jellybeans in front of you, Hammurabi? Do you want to taste a father's love?"

"I don't mind eating some jellybeans if you like." Hammurabi joked. "And another thing, Mycroft Holmes assured that MI6 has no operations against the manor. It may be that the local Independent behavior of the police. After all, the first thing we did when we arrived was to kill all the unstable elements, that is, gangsters and drug dealers, and buying such an expensive estate is no small matter in this town. Or maybe he was lying, after all, we still There’s a lot of black revenue waiting to be laundered.”

Speaking of this, the guards were not in a happy mood.

As Salomon's partner in the United States, Wilson Fisk not only made a lot of money from the by-products of the Immortal City chemical laboratory, but also became a financier of the presidential campaign. Even if he is in prison, it cannot prevent him from becoming a player in capitalist constitutional democracy. With the help of a large number of lawyers, his charges have been changed from criminal felonies such as murder to misdemeanors such as tax evasion. Being able to get out of jail. Unless the entire system can be overthrown, no amount of jailing Daredevil, the street-level vigilante—Matthew Murdock—and more Wilson Fixes will change anything. After using him to gain information about the Hand's extradimensional summons, the Immortal City abandoned him. He is too short-sighted and stupid (and a Catholic) to make any valuable decisions and judgments. Involving him in some actions will only harm the expected results. The pragmatism of the Eternal City is incompatible with him.

Now Salomon is using the money Wilson Fisk made from American drug addicts to subsidize farmers in Latin America who would rather grow marijuana and poppies than grow food, as well as farmers in Afghanistan and the Middle East. The output of the chemistry laboratory does not require plants. It is pure chemical synthesis. Researchers in the laboratory can make products within a month using their toes.

This behavior is ironic, because farmers who grow illegal crops in Latin America, the Middle East, and Afghanistan make little money. The only real vested interests are Latin American drug lords, the CIA, and the Drug Enforcement Administration (DEA) who accept bribes. , now the consumers they cultivated at the end of the industrial chain in turn wipe out the upstream producers - this money is also used to fund many Latin American guerrillas, using violent means to eliminate drug lords supported by the CIA and the Drug Enforcement Administration, and to protect those who Farmers willing to grow food. The Immortal City has also recruited many excellent soldiers who have been trained and fought in actual combat to fill Latovinia's black ops teams around the world, and to kill corrupt officials supported by capitalism around the world.

"We are competing with the CIA for turf. We are cutting off the CIA's black income. This alone is worth them using all the black ops teams to assassinate us." Hammurabi said, "Unless we kill the CIA first, it's just a bomb. Attacks have no effect at all. If things are really that bad, I suggest we go out in advance to solve all problems."

"Honey, come here and help me stir the cream! Don't eat the cream, you little greedy cat!"

"You heard it too, Hammurabi, I have to finish the kitchen work before I can go to the tarmac. Don't worry, I believe we can make it in time." Salomon shook his head, "You and Stephanie Malik have something to do with the CIA. and Victoria Hand to resolve that if Mycroft Holmes lies, it will kill his family. You have to make him realize that the world is no different from Eton, and that the man who holds the vine whip holds the power."

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