Marvel Book of Magical Events

He kissed the witch's slender and graceful neck softly, and those long and strong legs wrapped around his waist like a strong python. The black-haired witch made a long nasal sound with her eyes closed. She raised the corners of her mouth, opened her eyes quietly, and left a warm lip print on the mystic's lips. There is nothing about her that does not make Salomon intoxicated, and the love that burns iron and gold almost scalds him, but he enjoys this feeling very much. They still have hundreds of years to enjoy love. But as Shelley puts it, the feeling is moribund, delirious and debilitating - Shelley's verse is pretty apt, but maybe Phoenix has a better adjective, but Salomon isn't faux pas Flip through your collection of poems. Publishing that book of poetry was difficult because Phoenix had no identification and was unable to give interviews.

"What else, little one?" she said slowly. "What else have you learned?"

"Life, how the divine creature was created."

"Aren't we just doing this work?" The witch's slender waist like a snake lifted up, and her thick black hair piled up next to the mystic's ear. No matter how many times the thin silk quilt undulated and slid down with her graceful body curves, the sight would suffocate Salomon. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and her pale gray eyes piled up clouds that would disappear with the wind in the next moment, "Or, do you want to practice more? I think Joan can't bear it anymore!"

"She can actually shoot! And she threw a Cheshire cat at me!"

"Forgive her, she has been very emotional since you came." The witch touched Salomon's chin. She is very satisfied with Salomon's growth path. From a boy as tall as her chest to a man taller than her, all the changes happened before her eyes, and now she could even sit on Salomon's lap. Cute big boy, this is the benefit of the training system, Bayonetta is satisfied with her training for so many years.

"Looks like timebending hasn't affected you much, dear. You've hardly changed since you shaved."

"It means that we still have a long lifespan, dear." Salomon couldn't wait to kiss her again, "but I don't want to waste any second."

"Well, you are so sweet!"

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"Sorry, but I still need you to drive me to class." Salomon turned around in the passenger seat for a long time, and finally found the rubber rope from Stephanie's handbag. Stephanie came to London for an international conference on behalf of her father, so there was no need for Salomon to drive this time. A day with the witch is not enough, so he also wants to take this opportunity to listen to the work briefings that have fallen over the past few days. He tied up his thick long black curly hair, shook his head, and let out a sigh of relief. "I have been away for a long time this time, and the professors must be going crazy." He said with a smile, "I must have left behind a lot of articles, and they must be impatient."

"You don't smell like you came out of an apartment, my lord." Stephanie sniffed closer. She turned on the air-conditioning system, stepped on the accelerator, and let the silver-white sports car go wild on Highway 40 in the early morning. Even after all-night work and never-ending annoying negotiations, her spirits were surprisingly good. This is one of the changes in her stay with Salomon, and a certain talent in her is slowly being tapped, allowing her to take on more arduous tasks.

"The smell of incense, but I'm not a member of the alchemy laboratory, so I can't tell what spices are there."

"I got up early, so I went to Karma Taj." Salomon raised his eyebrows. He went to Karma Taj to report the night before. Although the Supreme Master complained that Salomon did not return to Karma Taj immediately, His Holiness still patiently listened to the communication between Salomon and Mother Earth. No matter what the Mother Earth plans, the only thing that can be determined is that the Mother Earth is on the side of mankind and supports mankind in striving for cosmic hegemony. If the Mother Earth changes the object of support, where Kama Taj will stand, this question does not need to be clarified-Kama Taj’s task is to maintain human principles, not to protect Visandi or any god. If those gods no longer support human beings, Salomon will not hesitate to break with them completely, including Weissandi-only Agmoto, who was once a human, cares about this race among the Trinity Weissandi, Oshutu and Hogo Stuart had no idea.

So Salomon confided to His Holiness a plan that would make all magical entities in the universe want to kill him. This plan was conceived after the communication between him and the Mother Earth Goddess. As the last resort after the break, if this plan is leaked, every magical entity, every god, every devil and demon will desperately use any means All want to kill Salomon. Because the end result of this plan is to eliminate all magical entities and let them die completely. And the key point of this plan is Rhine's daughter Lorelei, who Salomon needs to obtain the key knowledge of this plan.

It didn't matter to him that he didn't explain the process of his creation to His Holiness, as if the fact that putting it on others would cause a psychological breakdown was not as conspicuous to him as the dust on his shoes.

"I can't imagine what kind of place it is." Stephanie shrugged, "Like Hogwarts?"

"Trust me, Karma Taj is much more magical than Hogwarts, and walking around can be life-threatening. Like the double-headed snake that accosts like you, and the ability to twist the throat of pedestrians when they are not looking There is a death quota for apprentices in Karma Taj, and it is not a school for minors who can safely spend seven years of study."

"Sounds good, at least it's better than going to Dita Von Teese's striptease." Stephanie lightly took out a fragrant invitation letter from the drawer in front of the driver's seat. "As the actual power holder of Hydra's conservative faction, you are on the invitation list, my lord. It may also be because my father is too old." She glanced at the delicate invitation, "It seems that someone wants Let me have a conversation with you as the most beautiful and sexy retro girl in the world."

"The invitation says there's champagne! I like champagne." Salomon touched his chin. "Maybe it's Dr. Whitehall's taste."

"It is reasonable to speculate that only he will know about the changes in the Conservatives. Baron Wolfgang von Strucker is still obsessed with his own experiments. After Alexander Pierce was arrested, he became a rat. Dr. Lister even Focus on the experiment, I'm afraid he still doesn't know what's wrong with the conservative faction." Stephanie looked forward, "Why don't you kill him now? I mean, Dr. Whitehall."

"Be patient, Stephanie." Salomon shook his head. "I need Dr. Whitehall's knowledge. Until we figure out where his research results are hidden, it's better for him to be alive. He can't do us too much anyway. Big damage. As soon as possible to analyze the Kree data storage device, we need to figure out why Terrigen was able to activate the results of the Celestial genome engineering, and the genetic code of the Progenitors hidden in the Kree corpse. The Protoraces have quite valuable research potential as a midway point between the Celestials and the Kree. Once we get there, I can hang that old Nazi with my pinky."

"What about the aliens?"

"The mixed descendants of Neanderthals, Homo sapiens and Cree? There's no need to care. Isn't that girl named Skye quite peaceful?"

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