Today, as usual, the street next to the Stark Group still gathered a bunch of paparazzi and fans, trying to take a photo of Tony Stark flying back to the Stark Building in an iron suit. Steve Rogers also went to a street cafe after a morning run to have a drink and ordered a sandwich by the way. Since Salomon told him something, he has started his study career. No matter what Nick Fury said, he wants to see what the world is like now.

This is an ordinary day, and Kama Taj is still empty. Except for the apprentices who are training and the deacons guarding the temple, almost all their hands were sent out. East Africa, Canada, Eastern Europe and New Mexico, everyone is busy. The exhausted secret mage who can watch every day returns to the headquarters and sleeps loudly - except for Salomon, he is still an apprentice and cannot serve in the temple by age. It is precisely this reason that he has time to explore the mystery of magic by himself. I mean, to make his own golem and mechanical maid - that thing is still far from being completed. The processor made of gems also requires deep learning, and the original golem of the flesh is even more ugly. Now Salomon has spent the whole day polishing the face of the mechanical maid.

"I don't really want to express my opinion on your personal hobbies, my dear disciple." The Supreme Master looked helpless and tried to let Salomon stop the life in his hand. As a spellcaster who had lived for more than a thousand years, the Supreme Master thought he was well-informed, but he didn't expect to overturn the car here at Salomon. When she saw the design drawings, she was shocked by the thoughts of her disciples. "Maybe you should..." The Venerable sighed, "I remember that there is sex education in the UK. I should let you go to elementary school so that you can know that girls cannot take out guns from under their skirts."

"But the witch can, I've seen it."

"You know the principles of the witch's magic, but I didn't see these in the design drawings."

"What does it matter? The agency has room for storage."

"I suggest you go to the elemental plane to grab a soul, and that will give you a lot of time." said the Supreme Master, "You can get along well with the witch for the rest of the time. You will be sixteen soon. In the past, you are already an adult at the age of time and can fight with weapons. Of course, the premise is that you have a child, when will you and Beyonetta have one?"

Salomon did not expect that the Supreme Master had traditional skills, so he blushed and hesitated. This kind of thing was undoubtedly too early for him. Beyonita wanted to push him down several times, but he was always worried that his height would not be comparable to the witch, so he practiced his gun-pressing skills with perfection.

But before he could find the excuse, a temple deacon hurried in. As soon as the deacon said the word "Cosmic Cube", the supreme wizard stood up from behind the table. The Venerable pulled him out of the room and stood on the training ground. She clapped her hands, and Pergasus, who was strolling on the martial arts field to lose weight, ran over, and the horseshoes slammed on the stone slab. When Pergasus ran closer, the stupid horse licked Salomon's face with his tongue-beneath Athena's command, it had eaten much less.

"Pick up the sword, put on the protection, remember to feed the horses, it's time for you to appear." The Venerable said, "You have escaped this time, but don't think I will end this topic."

"What?"

"It's time for you to announce the existence of Camelo to the world, child." As soon as the Venerable pushed his disciple, Salomon felt that he had fallen on a soft thing. This was his room, where the sword of victory and the shield of Agnes were stored, and he wrapped them in red silk.

"Be ready." The voice of the Venerable remained in Salomon's ears, "This is your first time in war. And I, it's time to pay my price."

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The scratches on Nick Fury's face have not yet healed. He was tortured by the curse of Salomon. In a short period of time, he didn't want to see that little bastard again. Although the curses were not scary, they were uncomfortable enough for a whole day. When he thinks about it now, he always felt that his skin was extremely itchy. However, he didn't have time to care about these things. Logically speaking, he should be working at the Sanquyi headquarters or the Sky Carrier. The Stage II plan involved most of his energy. In addition, the secret mage did, he should have cleaned up the backlog of documents.

But he did not do so. As soon as he left the helicopter that landed in the New Mexico desert, Agent Philip Colson greeted him, and another agent, Maria Hill, also came down from the helicopter from the helicopter. As the supervisor sent by the World Security Council to S.H.E.L.D., she has the power and obligation to know most of the secrets.

This is the Tianma Base. Agent Maria Hill knows what plans are underway here. The Phase II Plan is also a plan allowed by the World Security Council. Endless energy is of great significance to the future of mankind, and the Cosmic Cube is the key to opening endless energy. Before this plan was successful, the clean energy of Osborne Group was only in writing. The Stark Group's clean energy business is unshakable for the time being. In this plan, Rockefeller Group also participated. Although it was not directly involved (through investment), Maria Hill could guess the thoughts of these chaebols with her toes - they just wanted to crack down on the Stark Group's energy business.

But no matter what the chaebols think, the endless energy is very beneficial to humans. The only difference is that these energy is in whose hands. No matter how capable those chaebols are, the World Security Council will not let this thing be controlled by chaebols, which is not allowed - otherwise Nick Fury would not propose this project.

However, this project is now in trouble.

Agent Hill felt that the alarm from the loudspeaker filled her ears so that if she did not approach Nick Fury and Agent Colson, she would not hear what they were saying. The roar of the helicopter engine was even worse, and the sound waves hit her eardrums without mercy, like a rumbling drum.

"All personnel are advised that the evacuation order has been confirmed. This is not an exercise."

It was not an exercise, of course it was not an exercise. This base had never experienced an exercise. Agent Hill could be sure that this was the first time such a broadcast sounded, and she discovered this from the faces of the panicked scientific researchers passing by.

Why? Why has such an important base never been exercised? Where did the funds go? Maria Hill was keenly aware of this, but now is not the time to ask this question, because she had already felt the slight tremor of the ground beneath her feet.

She only hopes that Nick Fury can solve this problem before the US government holds accountable. She has a lot of work and really doesn't want to have more.

She followed Nick Fury and Colson to the entrance of the base and rode the elevator to the underground laboratory. They couldn't help but speed up amid the huge broadcast and the slight but dull shaking sound. The facility could withstand an magnitude eight earthquake. Agent Hill only hoped that the old base would really meet the index on the file, otherwise she would be buried under dozens of meters deep, and might be accompanied by insects passing by.

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Salomon had put on his robes, and he tied the scabbard with his belt and carried it behind his back. But what he did next was not to go to the battlefield immediately, but to put on the ring, open the portal, and take them to the witch's apartment. Now in New York, only the temple is a safe place. The Supreme Mage has summoned all the secret mages and ordered them to guard the temple.

"I know you can do it, and the next attack is a piece of cake for you." Salomon took a deep breath, trying to convince the witches to accept his advice, "but magic is not suitable for appearing in front of ordinary people."

"Why did the Supreme Master want you to fight?" Joan of Arc raised his eyebrows and said with dissatisfaction.

"If I only use swords, who knows I am a spellcaster?" Salomon waved his hand, looking a little anxious, "Please."

"Are you only allowed to swing your sword, and not let us shoot? I can guarantee that the Supreme Mage never said that." Beyonetta pushed her glasses, and she said with a smile, "Boya, it seems you have forgotten who is the best at this family."

"Of course it's you, my dear." The secret mage sighed. He had to do something and not waste time here. So he made a compromise suggestion: protect Athena's orphanage. The witches accepted the proposal. After sending them to the orphanage, Salomon immediately opened another portal and went to the top floor of Stark Building.

Tony Stark is not here, maybe he has received some news and has already gone to the Sky Carrier. Salomon did not come here to stop Loki, otherwise he would not have come here now. He came too early. His purpose was to reclaim the structural skeleton placed in Stark's workshop. After making this thing, he no longer had spare materials and gems on him. He was already a veritable poor man.

"Hello, Mr. Salomon Damonnett." Jarvis's voice came out of the speaker. "Do you need me to inform Mr. Stark about your arrival?"

"No, Jarvis. Take me to the workshop. I'm going to take my stuff away. Now isn't the time to continue making."

"Mr. Damonnett, the artificial intelligence and materials you make are amazing. She can perform high-intensity fuzzy operations. I want to know where her CPU is, and I really want to get into her in-depth."

"She? Why did you assume gender?"

"Yes, she," said Jarvis. "She has become ignorant, like a newborn baby. As for gender issues, I think this is your design."
Chapter completed!