Marvel Book of Magical Events
Chapter 1210 Chapter 1206 Planning (first update)
The white sheep drags a small sleigh with a gray short-haired cat on it and walks leisurely on the grass. Every few steps, it stops to take a bite on the carefully trimmed forest lawn. The sheep is holding the reins and is dressed in exquisite clothes. The girl in the Lolita-style dress walked around calmly, sometimes excitedly directing the little sheep to take a bite of the colorful wildflower bushes cultivated by the manor’s mistress and the android housekeeper, or ordering the gray sheep on the small sleigh to The short-haired cat went to catch a small insect that kept jumping in the grass.
The team of two animals and a human girl set off from the glass greenhouse like a lawnmower and walked all the way to the wide forest lawn, leaving behind broken wild flowers, uneven grass and sled scratches along the way. The instigator completely forgot about himself What kind of punishment did you get the last time you did this? This negligence also allowed those who followed to easily find the girl's traces without using other means.
"My little troublemaker, how are you going to make Bayonetta angry again this time?"
"Papa!" The girl heard a familiar voice from behind, turned around, threw down the reins and ran into the man's arms like a cannonball. Salomon deftly used his arms to deflect the impact, picked up the girl and put her on his shoulders. "Chocolate!" Milia shouted happily, "Mom won't let me eat it!"
"I'm sure you've finished your share today, little troublemaker. Let me see your teeth..." Salomon carefully checked the girl's teeth under the afterglow of dusk, making sure that she brushed her teeth on time as instructed by the witch. Satisfied that he didn't eat sweets before going to bed, he held her in front of him. "You can have another piece, but don't tell Bayonetta that I gave it to you, do you understand?"
Milia nodded vigorously. She lay on Salomon's shoulder, pointed at the Praetorian Guards following behind and asked, "Who is this?"
"This is Amun. Like Hammurabi, he is a member of the Praetorian Guard." Salomon was a little surprised.
The three-meter-tall Imperial Guard nodded politely. He had put on a new red cloak as instructed and cleaned the blood stains on the surface of the power armor. Amon was still wearing an eagle helmet at this moment. Since the helmets of all the Guards were the same, and Millia did not have the ability to distinguish their positions through the reliefs and shoulder pads on the Guards' power armor, she recognized him. What's behind Salomon is not Hammurabi's ability, which is really special.
Salomon carefully checked the black collar around Millia's neck and confirmed that the ghostly green circuit on the collar was still running. The chip on the collar also sent a message about Millia to Salomon's data terminal after contact. Various physiological data and blood drug content reports. This kind of psychic technology from the "Book of Darkness" has a strong tendency to corrupt, so even the Martian foundry dare not use it casually before it has been verified for purity. Only Salomon can purify it alone with his own ability. After blessing and removing the tendency of dimensional energy, the production template built can operate and produce safely.
He took the data pad handed over by Amon and roughly read the data in the report. Salomon had taken a lot of spiritual potions when he was a child to ensure that his talent would not cause catastrophic consequences. Now Millia has also taken a lot, but the dosage and type are much smaller, and most of them are They are all family heirloom potions prepared by the witch.
Milia's talent is really amazing. Although it has not reached the level of Salomon when he was a child, for regular spell casters, this level of talent is enough to attract responses from unspeakable terrifying beings, fighting for this space in the outer dimension. The soul that is too dazzling. He clearly remembered how popular his soul was. The power of Milia's soul was exposed before it matured. Even Milia's grandfather and father Marduk had no ability to resist in the face of the terrifying beings attracted. Just a small role. He waved his hand, letting the shadow hound spirit hiding in the shadows return to his own world, and he took over the protection of Milia.
These spirits are the reason why the silly goat is so obedient. These shadow hounds have replaced the work of the sheepdog to a certain extent. In addition to the sheep, the grazing livestock also included the bear cubs that were released into the forest of the manor to prevent the huge hamsters that had soared in weight from eating all the small animals in the manor.
"Are you going to continue wandering around, or come back to the manor with me?" He raised his eyebrows, "There is orange jelly to eat there, and your sister Wanda is here too." Milia chose the latter without hesitation. But she did not forget the sheep and the Cheshire Cat who were standing there stupidly. When she was taken away, she still waved back, asking the Cheshire Cat and the sheep to follow her.
However, not all places can be immersed in a warm family atmosphere. Elisa and her team in New York are a little nervous. Air Force security forces, Homeland Security and FBI agents are all crowded into a small office. Here, waiting for their boss to discuss the results in the spacious conference room next door. Tony Stark and his fiancée were arguing in the conference room, discussing acceptable solutions with Congress, Pentagon and White House staff, while outside the FBI office, a group of sniffers gathered around Media that stinks of carrion.
Somehow, in the afternoon, almost all American media received an anonymous submission. The content of the submission was a first-person video and a letter describing the incident in detail. Elisa, who had participated in on-site operations, could easily tell that the person who appeared in the video was the dead SEAL, and the person who filmed it was most likely a genetically modified warrior from Latvinia. Although the FBI later deleted the contents of the videos and letters circulating on the Internet and warned all media not to publish relevant news without authorization, the speed of information dissemination in the Internet era far exceeded the FBI's processing capabilities. Until the end of Congress, the Internet The amount of news that is difficult to distinguish between true and false gradually decreased.
But the impact of those news won't go away so easily.
Now everyone wants to know whether Tony Stark can guarantee his own safety, and whether public authorities need to introduce relevant bills to protect the safety of "special talents" like Tony Stark during the war. It will infringe on personal rights and become a tool that harms personal freedom. But Eliza was keenly aware that the conversation in that office was definitely not that simple. The real issue had nothing to do with bullshit freedom, otherwise the Air Force Security Forces, Homeland Security and the FBI would not have come together specifically to do so. It's not a fight for the right to handle cases.
"This is not a discussion, this is an interrogation!" Pepper Potts pointed out without hesitation the subtext of the head of the FBI's New York state office. "We have told the police officers handling the case that the other party's purpose is to make you suspect Tony, that's all. We are not without any injuries, Tony's arm still needs treatment!"
"As far as I know, there is an extremely advanced intelligent furniture system on the top floor of Avengers Tower." The FBI agent sat at the other end of the conference table, holding a pen and documents in his hands, and continued to ask relentlessly, "Then please ask us Explain why the artificial intelligence of Stark Industries was not turned on at that time, and why Mr. Stark was not able to put on the steel armor?"
"I told you, because the other party forcibly shut down the energy and systems of the Stark Industrial Building." Pepper Potts was annoyed by the question, "No video and audio equipment can operate without power."
"Yes, they have already said it. I protest against unreasonable suspicion and prejudice." Colonel Rhodes, as a representative of the US Air Force, stood together with representatives of the Air Force Security Forces. For the U.S. Air Force, Tony Stark is an extremely important partner - although Stark Industries has closed its weapons department, it still produces advanced equipment, servers, radars and other equipment. They do not allow Tony Stark to do this because of this As a result, cooperation with the U.S. Air Force was suspended.
"The FBI requested a search of Stark Industries' artificial intelligence on Friday, and we have applied for a search warrant from the court. During this period, we need Mr. Stark to stay in the residence arranged for him by the FBI to ensure that he personal safety shall not be violated.”
"Absolutely impossible!" Colonel Rhodes said quickly, "There is top-secret national defense information on Friday, and the district court has no right to search it!"
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