Marvel Book of Magical Events

Laura also waved goodbye to Salomon before boarding the plane.

She is going to Syria to conduct research, combining clues from local historical sites to confirm the materials collected by her father. Before she left, she had a quarrel with her stepmother. It's just that she didn't tell Salomon that her family opposed her archeology. After all, she hadn't completed her Master by Research (research-oriented master's degree) before suspending her studies and taking risks. This is not something that ordinary women's universities can do. La has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life. As long as she accepts the Crawford Manor, all the property of the Crawford family can belong to her, not the stepmother who supervises it.

Of course, the Gulfstream G550 is also unaffordable, there is not so much liquidity, and private jets are ridiculously expensive. If it wasn't for the fact that the Quin-jet fighter jets needed specially trained pilots, Salomon would have given her a Quin-jet fighter jet directly! Jumping in line to order a brand new private jet is exaggeratedly difficult. If it weren't for the help of artificial intelligence, even Salomon could do it.

Salomon believes that Laura can protect herself. Because he not only stored an astonishing number of small arms on that plane, but also a rocket launcher to deal with some extreme environments and battlefields. Laura also has a mission on this trip. The plane carries some high-tech beacons. If she encounters danger during the investigation, Salomon can use the beacons to find her.

If she finds battlefield orphans, she can also adjust the beacon to another frequency and give it to that child. Salomon will recover those battlefield orphans and raise them up. Laura knew what Salomon was doing in Eastern Europe, and she was very envious of what Salomon had done. After all, not everyone can turn the underground world of Eastern Europe upside down and escape completely. At least many individuals do not have this ability. She also heard that Salomon used heavy artillery to bombard gang lairs. The mode of action was completely based on the standard of small-scale high-intensity warfare.

If it wasn't for Salomon's strong enough firepower, he wouldn't have the ability to go to Eastern Europe to snatch people.

But when she got on the plane, she realized that Salomon didn't equip her with the bolt gun and chainsword she had been coveting at all, but a .50 caliber sniper rifle was enough to meet her needs.

Salomon did not stop at Heathrow.

He drove the car through the portal and returned to the Immortal City.

In an underground chamber that even Maya Hansen, Stephanie Malek, and Natasha Romanoff didn't know about, there was a spy Salomon was still training to this day. He needs to have contact with Lorelai from time to time, and his training methods are carried out in full compliance with the BDSM rules. Now that Lorelei's Stockholm Syndrome has taken hold, it will take a period of psychological construction before she can be released back to Asgard.

Even if she was sent back, Salomon had to help her avoid Heimdall's gaze and Odin's crow.

Lorelei is his most critical pawn, and the technological advancement of the Immortal City depends entirely on this daughter of the Rhine. But he is not a person who will discard chess pieces, he still has some human touch. As long as Lorelai completes her mission, she will always have a place next to Salomon, a place where she can share power, and that is enough for her.

This is also the goal she has always wanted to achieve: to gain power comparable to that of her charming witch sister.

"Honey." He kissed Lorelai's cheek under the red hair, and he didn't allow Lorelai to dress in this room. "Are you ready for today's training?" Rhine's daughter trembled and put a thin iron chain into Salomon's hand. "Good girl." His voice was deep and full of infinite charm, which fascinated Rhine's daughter, "Now that we are ready, let's start."

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The All-Father summoned Salomon, literally. When Salomon was reading in the Bodleian Library, he felt someone calling him. When he returned the book and opened his mouth to answer cautiously, he found it was a big crow. Odin instructed Salomon to drag several corpses in black light carapace into the pit, and then handed him a few grenade-like things, the same number of baton-like things, and some portable computers worn on the wrist. Canine bites were found on each body, with throats torn open. Salomon glanced at the two big dogs in Odin's footsteps and knew that they did it.

The burial pit was so huge that Salomon even dug out a few bones wrapped in black bulletproof armor when digging down. He walked forward dozens of steps and then dug down, only to find that the bones could still be dug out. There are probably hundreds of corpses buried here, which means that since Odin came to the earth, he has killed people every day.

These corpses are all human.

But Salomon had no idea where they came from, and even if he tried to prophesy, he could only get wrong information. Because the prophecy told him that the owners of these bones were still alive.

"Don't tell others." Odin didn't explain the purpose of doing this, nor did he explain where these people came from. After Salomon finished his work, he drove Salomon back. The mystic looked blankly at the high-tech creation in his hand, not knowing what it was for. He clicked casually, and found that the portable computer on his wrist released a holographic image, which was a bust of Frigg.

He shook his head and called Su Rui. He knows where these guys come from, and maintaining the multiverse and the Time Stone is one of Karma Taj's responsibilities, and he knows something about this inexplicable institution. That institution that is independent of time cannot use magic, because there is no magical entity or concept there to provide magic power.

"I have something you're interested in here," he said in Xhosa. "I promise, just like that dress."

For some reason, the nano space-time shuttle suit brought by Captain America in another world is a castrated version. There are no Pym particles, and Salomon needs to obtain Pym particles by himself to use them. Even if Dr. Pym is reclusive now, it is not difficult for him to get a tube of Pym particles, but the grumpy old man is a bit uncomfortable-but in fact, apart from his bad temper, Dr. Pym is quite likable. This is really no joke. Salomon doesn't care about the other party's bad attitude. What he values ​​is knowledge.

He has enough means to bribe Dr. Pym, it's just that he wants to find someone to quarrel with.

The technology on that dress dazzled Su Rui, but Salomon temporarily did not allow her to conduct destructive research on the only sample. And there are several of these things in his hand, which are enough to satisfy Su Rui's curiosity.

"You have a lot of things to analyze." Salomon said, "But now, we have to cast an anti-portal circle in the Immortal City. If there are things that want to go in, we have to kill them."

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