Marvel Book of Magical Events

"Sir." Tita reached out and stopped the drunken Dave and the old guy. In the dark alley, only the electronic eyes on her helmet shone with a scarlet glow. Dave, who was drunk by the old guy, couldn't think of how to recite the spell to avoid getting drunk. Tita's electronic eye night vision function could see the lip marks on Dave's face. She couldn't help pursing her lips, and then continued to focus on the old guy. Salomon was targeting this man, not Dave, reeking of alcohol—"Miss." If Dave had been awake, he would have found the old man much younger than he had been hours before. His tone was gentle, with velvety softness, "Let me send this poor child home, he has made enough ugly things today, at least let him change his clothes."

"The emperor invited you, sir." Tita was not fooled by Merlin's nonsense, "According to Kama Taj..."

"I made this rule!" Merlin looked helpless. He regretted it very much now, because this rule was specifically aimed at powerful magicians, especially Merlin. As soon as Merlin returned to Earth, he would be known by the Supreme Mage, and then he would come to him and beat him up. It now appears that this task has been handed over to his successor by the Supreme Mage. "I will go." He suddenly burst into a smile, and the dark alley seemed to be filled with flowers in an instant, "Please let me settle this poor child a little bit."

"I'll take him with me." Tita was unmoved. As soon as she finished speaking, the place was immediately illuminated by a faint blue light. An assault transport boat was hovering above the alley, and then slowly landed on the other side of the alley. The hatch opened, and several fully armed androids came out. Chainswords and bolters in hand, they approached from the other side of the alley.

Merlin kept smiling, and obediently let the artificial man take over Dave. At the same time, he also accepted the restrictions imposed by the artificial man, even though this restriction seemed to him extremely aggressive—a pair of steel finger gloves to restrict the movements of his hands, and a pair of masks to restrict spells. "Please come with us, sir." Tita said expressionlessly, although Merlin couldn't see her face clearly, "I'm sorry for using such measures on you. But for the safety of the monarch, we are willing to do anything."

Merlin played with the mask and finger cots, and nodded silently. He raised his head and looked at these artificial people carefully, expressing a silent admiration for Salomon's creation in his heart. This is obviously a creation of the Philosopher's Stone, and he has long wanted to ask Salomon to borrow some of the Philosopher's Stone for fun. It's not impossible for a half-nightmare like him to make the Philosopher's Stone, but the price is too high. He once communicated with the soul of Paracelsus residing in the dagger, and now he wants to see what kind of achievements Salomon has made under the mighty power of the Philosopher's Stone. After all, from the point of view of inheritance, Salomon is also his student.

"Teacher, since you mentioned the Philosopher's Stone, isn't that really a legend?" In the subject of magic, alchemy is an extremely important subject. Under the influence of Salomon, Wanda also came into contact more or less. Not to mention turning a stone into gold, it is no problem to make some simple potions. Some superstitions are in Eastern Europe, and the Byzantine Orthodox Church is very tolerant of them. Wanda asked Salomon about vampires, and he talked about vampire curse spells, alchemy, and the Philosopher's Stone along the lines of vampires.

"Of course not, the Philosopher's Stone really exists. It's just that many legends are deceptive. Many people claim to have created the Philosopher's Stone, but in fact they don't exist at all." Salomon said, "Even if humans really created it, the etheric remnants imitating the creation of the world will not be permanently effective."

"Then what other legends in this world are true?" Pietro raised his hand sullenly and asked - Salomon connected Wanda and Pietro's cells, folded the wall between the two cells, and widened the classroom. Now Pietro can sit in his beloved little chair and attend lectures. "I remember you had King Arthur's sword." He asked. "Is the story of King Arthur also false?"

"Well..." Merlin collapsed into the chair, enjoying the juice brought by Salomon. "You can't believe what the bards sang, some facts are prettified." He said, "Part of Pendragon's deeds are unknown. Don't look at me like that, do you still want to hear it?"

Salomon rolled his eyes angrily.

The office still stinks of ionized air and burnt air, and the ornate brass-rimmed desk is half-collapsed. The person who caused this result was the bohemian old guy in front of Salomon, Merlin.

"Master, we have captured the target." After receiving the news, Salomon immediately bid farewell to the Maximov siblings and returned to the office in the Immortal City. He put on the holy relic robe, and took the magic equipment hidden in the drawer—it was a crystal headband inlaid with red, green, and blue colors, which could replace three spells with offensive bursts or defensive shields every day. However, when he arrived at the tarmac, he found that there was no sign of Merlin in the assault transport boat, only Dave was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. However, the artificial people insisted that Merlin was on the transport boat and hadn't gone anywhere.

After dispelling the illusion, Tita first showed a shocked expression, and then blamed herself. Salomon patted her on the shoulder.

"It's okay," he said, "Not many people in this universe can control Merlin, you've done a good job." After making sure that Tita and the other artificial humans were emotionally stable, Salomon returned to the office. He originally thought that he would see Merlin here, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was a monster.

So Salomon subconsciously cast his spell.

"A demon!"

"That's not a demon, it's Sithorn's family. A beast with intelligence after being affected by the magic power of chaos." Merlin ignored Salomon's anger, as if his prank was just a trivial matter. The face of the half-breed nightmare was illuminated by the street lamps and the lights of the construction truck - when Salomon killed the demon, he shattered the wall of the office. Together with that gorgeous stained window and a piece of priceless porcelain, they became the funeral objects of that monster. "Sithorn's chaotic magic power is very special. It is not purely positive or negative energy. Order and chaos are the themes of the struggle." Merlin said righteously, "Even Atum cannot resist the erosion of chaos. If we can't stop the Great Shadow, then the heat death of the universe will come."

Salomon obviously hasn't calmed down yet, the crystal on the arcane energy headband is still shining. The blue crystal didn't light up, because Salomon had already used it, and he summoned high-voltage lightning that even pierced the air, destroying the running laptop. A craft long sword used for collection was also broken in two.

Fortunately, the books stored here are protected by magic, and they have not suffered much damage. He understood why His Holiness hated Merlin so much! This guy always hits you when you don't expect it, and you can't justifiably be angry.

It's better to send this guy to Karma Taj as soon as possible, His Holiness is waiting for Merlin!

Ask for a ticket!