That position was also chosen by the Secret Mage, a place of battle with the devil. Nick Fury now only hopes that the Secret Mage is ready as well as him.

He didn't know what the so-called purification ritual is. Although Nick Fury believed that professional matters could be left to professionals to solve, all supernatural behaviors must be carried out under the monitoring of S.H.E.E.L.D. will monitor the purification ritual throughout the process to ensure that the boy will not be harmed. This is what Agent Melinda May asked, and she will serve as the supervisor of the purification ritual.

In fact, Nick Fury also proposed to bring the boy back to the United States and protect him in S.H.E.L.D. or US military bases so that he could better deal with the devil's power in the world, but Salomon only gave him a look. Nick Fury admitted that if this boy arrived in the United States, there would definitely be no good ending. Although the secret mage did not care about the boy's result, purifying the power in his bloodline and preventing him from summoning the devil in the future is what Salomon wanted. The US military will only continue to inspire the boy's power, which runs contrary to his ideas.

"Salomon Damonette woke up?" Nick Fury asked Agent Melinda Mayt as he entered the office to report on his work. "He has been staying on the Quin Plane for too long. If he is not awake, just arrest him and let him see me."

"He's awake, sir, and now he's cooking breakfast in the kitchen," said Agent Melinda May. "It seems he's going to take him a long time."

"What?" Nick Fury didn't understand,

"Breakfast is eggs Benedict and French toast, and if you are not full, there will be meatball pasta." Agent Melinda thought for a while and summarized the comments, "It tastes good."

"I didn't call me for breakfast? Well, put aside the mess, I need Salomon Damonette now, I need who those devil's lackeys are." The Director of SHIELD clenched his fists, "I don't know anything! I don't know who our enemies are, I don't know where we are going, and I don't know what will happen if we fail... May, we are fighting an unprepared battle, and that little bastard thinks he has control over everything! F*uck! F*uck!"

Nick Fury pounded the table angrily.

"Your enemies are only those ordinary people," Salomon walked in with a large plate. "Your enemies are only those. Other supernatural creatures are my enemies, the enemies of Kamataj. We can solve it because we have been solving it for more than a thousand years. It is not the first time the Devil King has done something, but his ending is destined because fate has been determined. Are you going to have some pasta? This is the only carbohydrate staple on your plane, and these meatballs are almost expired."

"Where is Egg Benedict?"

"There is no eggs." said the Secret Master, "I can only provide you with one message, that is, Mephisto's incarnation is an ordinary person, and this incarnation is powerless. He only has some authority of the king of hell, such as signing contracts with others and opening the door to hell. According to the records of many devils in history, Mephisto's incarnation always summons his followers. He has summoned many dark creatures to fight against Kamataj, and this time is no exception - but I think that when human hot weapons are flourishing, ordinary people will also participate in this action."

"Thank you for the useless message, Salomon, you became much smarter after you slept on the girl's thighs."

Salomon looked at the expressionless Agent Melinda May. "Is he so a bastard?" he asked. The question was not answered. Agent Melinda just glanced at him coldly, and then left the office without looking back.

"I asked Agent May to go find Father Moru, he might know some information."

"Who is Moru?"

"That black priest! Hell, don't you know his name yet?"

"Well, I didn't ask, and he didn't say it, but I think that he could find Johnny Blaze, which means he has some skills."

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"Damn, do you have to drink in the morning?" The Secret Mage looked at the priest who was pouring wine into his mouth in disbelief. When Father Moru picked up the cold meatballs from the pasta with his fingers, Salomon could no longer bear it. "There are forks here, and hot black tea." He looked disgusted. "It's time to wake up, and we need information about mortal enemies known to the Inquisition. Kamataj is not responsible for this, that's your business."

"There are a lot." Father Moru licked the tomato sauce on his hand, "It tasted good. OK, okay, I said business-I know the armed group that attacked us, but yesterday they were dead, and died at the hands of your girl, the magician. But the devil's servants must be more than that. Although I am not responsible for recording the information, I still know some."

The information that Father Moru said next was so eye-opening to Nick Fury and Salomon, because Mephisto's power in the world ranged from Irish Resistance Army to Chechen militants, from African warlords to South American guerrillas, from street drug trafficking gangsters to gangsters. Mephisto is not picky at all, and he wants anything that can cause trouble.

But these are all ordinary people, and they are within the scope that SHIELD can deal with. "At least we can say that SHIELD is fighting terrorism." Nick Fury shrugged, "This can still apply for funds."

The secret wizard nodded solemnly, and decided not to confess the junk food supplier because he also likes to eat fried chicken.

"That's all?" Nick Fury looked at Salomon, "What do you know?"

"The dark creatures such as vampires and werewolfs must be Mephisto's subordinates. Chicago is the largest vampire den in the United States, but we have already taken it off there. There are also many vampires in Romania, but they are hidden in the mountains and rarely come out to bite people. Speaking of which, a few years ago, Kama Taj's deacon had encountered vampires and werewolf fights. The cause seemed to be a human girl, which was really a ghost." The Secret Master said, "There is also the Devil Worship Cult - before, we Kama Taj were clearing out another part of the cult group, and the Devil Worship Cult has put a lot of them down, so I'll ask later."

He also wanted to ask the Supreme Master what he thought. The Venerable seemed to have some sort of plot, otherwise the Temple Deacon would not have appeared until now, but he was still in the dark and knew nothing about the Venerable's plot. This is normal. When the Venerable and Mephisto signed a contract, the calculation began. He must at least be prepared to deal with emergencies - or in other words, the Supreme Master had already planned it, and now he was just waiting for the opportunity.

"Sir!" Agent Melinda May rushed into the office, "There are two unmarked drones tracking us! It is not ruled out that the missiles are being mounted!"

"F*uck! How is the reception ready?"

"There are more than a hundred kilometers left. The firepower of the Kun-type fighter jets is not enough to deal with the two armed drones." Agent Melinda May looked at the one-eyed dragon crowded in the office, the drunken drunkard and the minor who had just emerged. The corners of her mouth twitched, "I'll deal with it."
Chapter completed!