Marvel Book of Magical Events

"Calm down, calm down." Nick Fury covered his face, and a dull voice came from behind his palm. Anyone who can hear his helpless voice can imagine his expression.

"Your stress response is too severe, Salomon, or you really need a psychiatrist." He took a deep breath and put his hands down, "This is politics, a constant temptation to compromise with each other, you can Show your thoughts step by step during the discussion process, but you can't directly show the bottom line, it's not in line with the rules of the game. Don't look at me like that, I'm not a qualified political player, I'm just paraphrasing what my boss said, but I do think you The reaction is a little sensitive.

You should go to the farewell banquet hosted by Stark now, SHIELD has handed over the Rubik's Cube to Thor - I asked Thor to return to Asgard before the World Security Council reacted, otherwise it would be in trouble again Endless wrangling. You should go too, don't worry, I didn't disclose your information, this is clearly written in the contract, magic information and you can't share at the same time. "

"It has nothing to do with whether to reveal my information, Nick Fury, I just hate the greed of politicians." Salomon sat on the chair in front of the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s desk in full armor. This full armor does not refer to wearing armor. After the Battle of New York, the armor was handed over to Balthazar and Dave of the Merlin School for maintenance. They are not only the custodians of the holy sword, but also the custodians of the armor, the supreme mage It was only after contacting them that the armor was returned. Now that Salomon had reclaimed the kingship, their allegiance to him came naturally.

During the maintenance of the armor, Salomon was still wearing the old combat equipment: black mystic robe, red relic, double blades of fallen leaves, Fodo's boots, vampire gloves, dimension bag, scroll case and magic wand. But even if he didn't carry the holy sword, Nick Fury didn't dare to underestimate the current mystic. He had seen the combo skills of Salomon's magic and melee combat. What's more, no one knew whether the phoenix was Still scrambling secretly, Nick Fury thinks that Salomon is already giving face by not turning into a dragon and flying into the Tricurved Wing headquarters in this mood.

"Magic." The mystic put his feet on the table, and he said, "Magic is a very personal thing, and only the mystics in Kama Taj have the habit of exchanging magic. I don’t know what kind of magic the other party has learned. Moreover, magic is a kind of talent. If you have it, you have it. If you don’t have it, you don’t have it. I told you a long time ago. I will embark on the fate of learning the secret method, the members of Karma Taj are all here, and it is absolutely impossible to force it."

"This is just the inevitable reaction of politicians, Salomon. Pierce just wants to seek cooperation. He has no malicious intentions. We SHIELD also want to take responsibility for the safety of the magical world. We are all for human beings."

"One day, you were running happily in the forest wearing a leaf skirt and holding a spear in your hand. You wanted to find today's lunch and dinner, so as not to starve to death tonight." Salomon put down his feet and sat down. Straighten your body. He didn't answer Nick Fury's words directly, but stood up, put his hands on the table, and leaned forward, "You found a rabbit, and in the blink of an eye, the rabbit disappeared. You endured hunger and pursued , chasing and chasing, stepping over the thorns that cut the skin, ignoring the ripe apples that are about to fall, even the cocklebur can't hang on you, you run forward with unparalleled enthusiasm, fantasizing in your mind The smell of roasted rabbit—perhaps with the onions you dug up today, you thought."

"Why are you telling a story?" Nick Fury didn't understand what Salomon was saying.

"However, the rabbit ran into a deep cave. The roasted rabbit meat in your mind has blinded your reason. You ran into the cave with hope, only to find that there was a bear that just woke up from hibernation. You're hungrier, and now it's got lunch and dinner."

"Are you trying to express that S.H.I.E.L.D. is like barbarians in terms of magic? This is an endless loop. If Kama Taj doesn't teach magic, S.H.I.E.L.D. will have no understanding of the dangers of magic."

"You did understand part of what I meant, but not completely." The mystic slapped the table, and the metal tabletop was slightly dented. Salomon suppressed his anger, "I mean, this forest has a fucking owner! This is the territory of the Supreme Mage, every rabbit, every apple, every stream, every tree, and even Every fucking piece of shit has an owner! Only a savage doesn't know who owns the land! Only you savages roam the forest and wake up the hibernating bears! Even if you can Run away, so what about those hunters? What about woodcutters? What about those residents who live on the edge of the forest? What will the lord do? Of course the lord will send troops to hunt the beasts. As for the deaths of a few soldiers, you stupid savages How do people know? Even if the savages can escape from the cave, you will continue to live happily naked the next day! Do you understand?"

"I see what you mean." Nick Fury was not offended by Salomon's vulgar metaphor, "You mean that S.H.I.E.L.D. will cause trouble in the magic world."

"That's right! I don't think it's the first time I've told you about this issue. I reminded you when Agent Coulson stole the book. I know you scanned the remaining pages of "The Book of Eibon" and stored the Electronic documents. Now, tell me, how many people are crazy? Do you think you don’t know about this? I did it on purpose, Nick Fury!” Salomon said viciously, “You think your base was invaded by aliens. Was it attacked by forces? No, it was me, I killed everyone in that base, but it seems that those lives are not enough to teach you a lesson, because you are asking this fucking stupid question again! So, the question is Now, whose life will I use to remind you this time?"

Nick Fury closed his eyes, and he recalled the horrors of that base. Blood, rotten and foul-smelling flesh and blood everywhere. It's not that he has never seen the dead, but such a miserable death is quite rare. He vividly remembers the researchers who killed each other, the soldiers who tore their own skin and limbs alive to paint disgusting, blackened, sticky images on concrete walls.

He saw all these tragedies through the surveillance video. He saw the crazy symptoms spread rapidly in the base like an infectious disease. Through the diary of the researcher, he clearly understood the incident and the crazy people. Symptoms and hallucinations he witnessed - when he lost the news of the military base on the border between the United States and Canada and found that something was wrong, the agents he brought did not find any survivors, the power of the monitoring system was cut off, and all The heads of the maddened were neatly severed.

Except for the monitoring data that was kept independently, all other data stored in this base disappeared—in a physical sense, all hard drives were burned, and no one could recover the data on them.

At that time, Nick Fury thought that it was a well-informed hostile force or a terrorist organization that launched an attack on the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, but now after hearing Salomon's words, he knew that Salomon did those things. He covered his face again, unwilling to speak, only silent, the screams in the surveillance video seemed to still linger in his ears.

He is taking responsibility for his choices.

"Each of us should be responsible for our own actions, instead of handing them over to the gods. The gods have no time to care about us." Salomon's tone gradually became low, and the anger seemed to have disappeared, "About " I warned you about the Book of Eibon, and I reminded you about the Rubik's Cube. How many more times will you try dangerous magic, Nick Fury? You know, I can understand you, you Don't trust me, it's normal because you are an agent. But you frequently make reckless attempts in your unprofessional field, this is not the first time, but I don't think the cosmic cube thing will be the last time, facing aliens Threats, S.H.I.E.L.D. will be more aggressive. I thought your job would be irreplaceable, but now I realize you've caused far more trouble than you've solved... Maybe I shouldn't have told you so much.”

The mystic stood up, and slowly drew out the long knife with his right hand, "I'm here to deliver the verdict to you."

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