What is Matthew Hopkins in front of him? Is it an undead creature or a driven corpse? Nyarlathotep seems to have gained the upper hand in this conspiracy. He mocked Salomon and taunted Salomon.

This idiot fell into the trap he laid.

Salomon didn't have time to think about it. He swung his long sword and cut off Matthew Hopkins' neck. But even though Matthew Hopkins' body fell to the ground, unable to move, the half-rotten heart was still there.

The stinking head was still talking nonsense. Nyarlathotep seemed to understand that the corpse he controlled could not exist for long. In the last moments, he still tried to use words to disrupt the mystic's thinking.

"Ah, little sweetheart." He said extremely disgusting words in a hoarse middle-aged male voice, "I know you hate your own inability to save your companions. It's so pitiful. Do you really want to go find them?"

The God of Many Faces' strategy was very effective. Even though Salomon used his sword to cut Matthew Hopkins' head in half from top to bottom and successfully silenced him, there were still many mysteries left behind.

It was also successfully stuffed into Salomon's mind - where is Nyarlathotep? Are Coulson and Natasha in danger? If Nyarlathotep really attacks them, then who

Is he the target of an attack? How can he find the incarnation of Nyarlathotep?

The mystic mage strode out of the mansion. Before the king's army arrived, he cast a spell to open the portal. He held the long sword and walked in cautiously. In Natasha's room (previously Tituba's room)

, Salomon did not see her figure, he frowned and looked around - bullet casings, bullet holes, a small black stain of blood and the remains of a rat that had been trampled. In addition,

The door was open and the window was open. He found no footprints on the windowsill, but there were many traces of comings and goings at the door, both male and female.

It’s no longer safe here. Salomon thought to himself, I’m afraid it was Natasha’s gunshots after she fired back that attracted attention. Now I’m afraid many people know what happened here. But he didn’t know where Natasha went.

, was he taken away or escaped? In order not to waste time, the mystic could only confirm the safety of the other person first.

Salomon cast a spell again, this time his destination was Plessy Farm. The livestock and poultry in this farm had been taken away by the king's army. On the surface, it was deserted and there was no light, but Salomon

Salomon still found Colson here - because Salomon warned him not to walk through the dark forest at night, Colson could only stay on the farm temporarily. In order not to attract the attention of nearby villagers, he

They also deliberately chose to hide it in the basement of the farm. The Pricey couple used this basement to store debris. Although it was a bit damp, it was still an excellent hiding place and could barely be regarded as a temporary safe house.

And there is not only Coulson hiding here, but the stray dog ​​Jones who arrived here before him. This dog was placed here by Salomon before preparing to fight. When Coulson arrived here

At that time, this mixed-colored dog was Colson's only pleasure during the boring wait. One person and one dog got along very well.

"I gave it a name," Colson said.

"Jones." Salomon interrupted the agent's next words, "I know it. That's not the point. There are things you need to know." When Salomon showed him what he saw at the Matthew Hopkins mansion

When the story was roughly told, both Coulson and Jones listened very carefully (although Salomon didn't know why a dog showed such a human expression).

"She will be fine." After hearing this, Coulson acted very calmly, "Agent Romanoff is the best agent. She may have moved on her own after being attacked. I think your target should be

The man behind the scenes, solve it first, and then we can get out. According to you, after this matter is solved, Agent Romanoff will appear in the real reality, and we can go find her then."

After Agent Coulson finished speaking, the stray dog ​​Jones wagged his tail and started barking. After making sure to attract the attention of Salomon and Coulson, he ran to the corner of the basement and scratched the ground with his two front paws.

The mystic mage walked over and took a look. The thing buried by the stray dog ​​Jones was half a human-faced rat. Salomon guessed that the other half might have been eaten by Jones. "Woof!" Jones jumped, wagging his tail.

He stood up and tried to put his tongue on Salomon's face. The mystic reluctantly declined Jones' warm invitation.

"Good job." Part of Salomon's spell effects have ended, and he can no longer understand animals' speech. The mystic mage helplessly touched the dog's head, "But I don't eat mice, and you shouldn't eat them either. Who knows?

Is the thing poisonous?"

"Woof woof!" Jones sneezed dissatisfiedly, and it slumped down with its two front paws on the ground. The mystic seemed to see the dog's eyes full of contempt. "I think it shouldn't be.

Inviting you to eat that thing." After Coulson used a small wooden stick to examine half of the human-faced rat and then examined Jones's teeth, he came to the conclusion, "The bite mark is only one line, and it may have been accidentally bitten.

Cut off this strange mouse. It must have some other purpose for letting you look at things."

"Really?" Salomon looked at the dog doubtfully. He said, "If it is, bark twice. If it is not, bark once."

"Woof woof woof~"

"What's this?" The Mystic Mage shrugged and took out the magic book, "I'll just assume that you have other purposes. I should be casting spells - OK, what do you want to do? No, there is no butter left.

I can't give it to you, that's my magic material. What? Give you a bath? Now is not the time for that! You said you could lead us to the owner of that mouse, are you serious? Natasha sprayed perfume

You won't be able to find her after that, and I've never seen such a useless dog like you."

"Woof woof!"

"Okay, I apologize. You are the most useful dog I have ever seen." Salomon sighed, "I promise to give you a bath after this. What, you want to increase the price? Beef? Okay, I promise.

you."

"You're talking to it." Colson pointed at Jones and asked Salomon hesitantly, "I think I heard it right, it was just barking. How did you hear so much?

"

"Magic." Salomon watched as Colson quickly retracted his fingers and avoided Jones' fangs. He held down the somewhat angry dog, "Jones was a little unhappy because you put it with those stupid dogs.

Treat them as a group."

"Okay..." Coulson blinked, "Should I apologize?"

"Yes, otherwise Jones will not forgive you."

"Okay, this is the weirdest dog I've ever seen."

"There's another thing," said Salomon, "the stone tower."

"I found it." Colson said, "There is an abandoned stone tower in the east wilderness not far from here. It may have been left by the Indians. I found some murals on it, but now those murals have

It was blurry, and the entire tower was in dilapidated condition. I went to the village to find tools and manpower, and built the altar according to the drawings you gave me - but I have to say that this matter cannot be hidden for long, and there are many people who came to help.

Everyone thinks that I want to practice some witchcraft instead of studying folk customs, and I also think that this excuse may not fool many people."

"We definitely don't have time. Most people in Salem Town should know about the death of Matthew Hopkins by now. I didn't cover my face during the raid. I'm afraid the king's army will attack later.

Foreigners and witches are being searched for in the town. As for Matthew Hopkins's rotten body, they will only think that it is witchcraft. We need to act as soon as possible. Tonight, the witch trial is

It won't stop, and it may not be safe here anymore. Coulson, how many bullets do you have left? Come on, Jones, lead the way."
Chapter completed!