Marvel Book of Magical Events

"This is the gift and duty I bestow on you." Salomon took off the [Ring of Intimidation] and put it on Aura's head.

After wearing this equipment, Aura can no longer wear a helmet, but she is not dissatisfied with it. For the androids of the heavy fire team, any equipment that can weaken close enemies is very important, not to mention that this is a gift from the Creator himself. Even if it is not used, it can still be regarded as a sacred item within the sisterhood. Ola turned her head and blinked at the girls from time to time, and then pointed to the magic equipment on top of her head. The envious eyes of the other girls could almost penetrate the blood-red lenses of the helmet.

Commander Tita tells all the girls that they are the daughters of the monarch and that everything the monarch does to the girls is an expression of love. In the hearts of Aura and the team members behind, Salomon's gift of magic equipment is the best proof. In order to gain the favor of the monarch, every fighter of the sisterhood will fight desperately, so that the monarch can take a look at themselves.

This is the blessing of the Creator, and girls can risk their lives to obtain the blessing. Salomon, who knew the loyalty of the artificial man, didn't care too much about it. After all, Holmon Crus's character was prone to extremes, and there was nothing wrong with applying fanatical emotions to loyalty.

Not all members of the heavy firepower team carry heavy firepower, such a combination configuration will only fail on the battlefield. The most standard combat team is a captain holding a long sword and a bolt pistol, and four assaulters carrying a bolt assault rifle and fragmentation grenades. The so-called heavy firepower team is based on this, and changes are made according to the status and the actual situation - Aura replaced the chainsaw sword with a power long sword, and replaced the bolt pistol with a plasma pistol. She also swapped two of the android weapons for a heavy bolter and ammo pack, and the other two for a flamethrower. This is an extremely flexible combat team configuration that can deal with emergencies at any distance, and is very suitable for fulfilling their duties of "protecting the monarch".

According to the security strategy formulated by Commander Tita, they should add five assaulters with melee equipment and shields to form a full combat brigade. It's just that Salomon disliked that there were too many people, and it was too overqualified to perform a small task. The fact is true, the firepower of ordinary firearms can only wipe off the black paint on the power armor and bring small craters, other than that, there is no other result. The girls' counterattack was powerful and fiery, as evidenced by the burning vehicles that served as roadblocks not far away, and the pungent black smoke rising into the sky. "Girls, things here are over." The mystic pointed to the sky, "Contact the assault transport ship, and then go to the restaurant I bought and have a good meal before returning to the headquarters."

"But……"

"Don't worry, my daughter, I won't be in any danger." Salomon almost said, "I don't need your protection." It's just that he is very gentle when dealing with artificial people, he is very considerate of their feelings, and tries to avoid hurting them as much as possible. Especially when the height of each android is only 1.7 to 1.8 meters, they are cute little girls in Salomon's eyes. "I just wanted to go for a walk," he said. "I promise there won't be any violence."

"It's not for this reason, Ms. Tita let us look after you, lest you go to Hollywood Sleeping Star!"

"Damn, is there such a thing? Who is spreading the rumor that I slept with a female star?" The mystic suddenly thought of a possibility, "Has Tita been to the witch's apartment recently? Have you heard any communication between her and the witches?" The girls shook their heads, expressing that they didn't know about it. "Do as I say, girls." Salomon curled his lips. "Go, go, don't make daddy angry. If Tita really spread such rumors, I will definitely beat her ass redder than a monkey's ass!"

Ola let out a "puff" laugh. Until the assault transport boat arrived, the girls in the heavy fire team were whispering, and they couldn't see the ferocity and fanaticism when they swept across the entire block like demons in flames. "You have to tell us where you're going next." Before boarding the plane, Ola said to Salomon in a coquettish tone, "Otherwise, my ass will turn red before you spank Tita's ass. Tita's attack is not serious!"

"The witch's birthday is coming, I just went to buy some jewelry as a gift."

"Even if you go to sleep with female celebrities, as long as you don't get photographed."

"I told you, it was a rumor!"

"I said, it's a rumor, I have absolutely no connection with any Hollywood female star! I like Gal Gadot because my girlfriend also has a pair of long legs!" Salomon repeated vowingly, and then opened the black jewelry box he just bought. Inside is a Tiffany necklace made of 18K gold vines and thistles with delicate and intricate diamond leaves. He ordered this gift half a year ago. Joan of Arc’s gift has not yet been selected. He took a fancy to a trapezoidal tassel diamond necklace, which has a total weight of 23 carats of trapezoidal cut diamonds and 62 carats of round brilliant cut diamonds. The handcrafted asymmetrical platinum tassels have a dynamic beauty.

"So you brought me here to pick out jewelry for your girlfriend?" Natasha Romanoff felt like an expanding balloon filled with flammable gas. When she was sitting in the rest area with Salomon, Salomon, as the guy holding the torch, didn't have any awareness of avoiding the explosion.

"Do you know what it means to bring a woman to a jewelry store?"

"Pick out jewelry."

"And then?" The female spy's voice didn't fluctuate at all, and even sounded very happy, as if the dazzling array of jewels made her feel good. But any man with common sense knows not to believe what women say. Salomon blinked, and in his eyes, red lightning appeared in Natasha Romanov's etheric body, but the red lightning did not radiate outward, but inward. The mystic immediately figured out what she was thinking—to be honest, this was much more useful than those tutorials on the market that taught men to understand women's subtext. After all, there would always be deviations in understanding language. Even if Romanov cut his own mind and took lies as truth, the etheric body would not lie.

"I also prepared a gift for you, but I couldn't give it to you on Halloween." Salomon quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the manager of the Tiffany flagship store who he knew well. "I don't think you need fancy jewellery," he said, "so I've got you a pair of platinum and diamond earrings. You see, the manager has sent us what we need."

"You really didn't lie?" Agent Romanov said with a smile. She had discovered Salomon's tricks a long time ago, and the mystic's spy tricks were still too tender for her. It's just that she is still unwilling to burst the soap bubble, because it is very rare to see this big boy she has seen growing up lying in embarrassment.

"Of course, of course, let's see if you like this gift."

"I have a present for you, too," she said, "also in this place."

"What?" Salomon was curious. In his opinion, Agent Romanov had no idea that their destination was Tiffany on Fifth Avenue, let alone prepared in advance.

"TIFFANY CT60 series 40mm limited edition annual calendar watch, Ms. Romanov." The manager opened the box and showed the female spy the watch she ordered. Salomon was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Natasha was not joking.

"I'm a spy, I already knew your order information, big boy." Natasha Romanov said with a smile, "This is a gift from me, try it."

Ask for a ticket!