Even in his armor, Thor kept slapping Salomon's palm on the back as a blunt force, almost squeezing the air out of his lungs. Loki smiled and watched the scene. He believed that Salomon could feel his feelings in the past 1,500 years. His brother Thor has always been so frivolous. Even as a frost giant, he was not so able to bear it.

"Salomon." The secret wizard finally got out of Thor's arms, and Nick Fury's voice came from his headphones, "You need to talk to Pierce... That's a Security Council official, who was taking the elevator to the top of Stark Building. You need not say much, he is from S.H.E.L.D. and my old boss. Although he is extremely dissatisfied with me hiding your information, I think you can communicate with him."

"No." Salomon refused Nick Fury's request without hesitation, and he called Pergasus to get off the balcony. "When do you think I have the patience to deal with the bureaucrats?" he said, "Also, I haven't settled with you about firing nuclear bombs."

"Where did you hide that missile?" Nick Fury asked, "Where did you hide that missile? The World Security Council lost the signal of that missile, you don't know how they were panicking. I know you have a portal, but the satellites did not detect signs of nuclear bomb explosions, and there was no seismic wave."

"It's already exploded." Salomon pulled the golden reins and pulled Pergasus away from Natasha. The stupid horse always wanted to lick the beauty. Although Natasha didn't mind and was even a little happy, Salomon thought it was time to teach it a lesson.

"I don't believe your nonsense, but you can put the nuclear bombs first, you have never made any mistakes." Nick Fury said, "Pearce just wanted to talk to you. He knew nothing about you, and I couldn't disclose your information because of your contract. So, you can tell him some basic situations, that's all, just tell him if you have family or something."

"I can only tell him that I don't know who my father is. My mother died after giving birth to me." Salomon's topic aroused Natasha's interest. She touched Salomon's new short hair. Before that, she could not imagine Salomon's life experience at all, but now she understood him a little. The Secret Master shook his head and refused Natasha's touch because he had found his family for himself. He said to Nick Fury, "I have a nurse, and I think Pierce is interested in getting to know her."

"Do you still have family alive?" Nick Fury seemed overjoyed, "Very good, just say this."

"Of course, my nanny still has a beard. I just fed her a bundle of grass in the morning."

"That's a fucking goat! Little bastard!"

"I can only say this. If your boss is still interested in knowing, I can teach him how to squeeze goat milk." Salomon quickly took off his headphones and threw them back to Agent Romanov, and heard Nick Fury's roar. Then he put on his armor and returned to the inhuman knight. But Natasha was not afraid of this, she said in a slight manner, "I have never seen anyone who can make Fury helpless. You are the first one."

"You've seen less." Salomon shook his head, and his neck armor rubbed against each other and made a slight sound.

"I think there are quite a lot of them."

"Very good, then I hope you won't reveal my information, ma'am," Salomon said. "I believe you can do it."

"I'm best at keeping secrets." Natasha narrowed her eyes, "So what are you paying for?"

"Your wish." So a secret alliance formed. The secret wizard blinked, although others could not see it, "I hope Stark can be faster, Pergasus is hungry, and I am hungry too. I just hope that the barbecue restaurant can let the horse in."

Pergasus roared happily, expressing his agreement.

"Then I'll go and see how the boys' work is done." Agent Romanoff said, "I hope I won't always let me clean up the mess."

After Natasha left, Salomon nodded to the person behind the bar, and then he also led his horse away from here and headed to the stairwell.

His work is all done.

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"From the camera, I'm so fucking handsome." Salomon sat on the sofa, holding a glass of ice coke in his hand. He had changed all his armor, not even the Secret Teaching Robe, but was wearing an extremely loose sheep pajama. He held the remote control and changed the TV channels at will, but as expected, all the TV stations were reporting details of the Battle of New York, which was big news around the world.

"You should be glad that there are no more nuclear bombs, little guys, otherwise our home will not be able to be saved." Beyonetta sat next to Salomon, the secret mage's nose was filled with the smell of her perfume. She held a fruit bowl in her hand, spoonful after spoon, and casually ate kiwi and sweet orange. Joan of Arc was sitting on the other side of the sofa, a little further away, and she didn't look very happy.

The disaster-stricken area of ​​the Battle of New York was mainly located in Manhattan, and Beyonita's apartment was not affected much, let alone Mount Athena. The children in the orphanage could only see the blue light columns in the sky. The giant beast was no different from the little ant in their eyes. Joan of Arc was angry about this. She believed that Salomon had lost her chance to show her skills.

"You should be glad I didn't let you do this." Salomon opened his mouth and Beyonetta stuffed a spoonful of sweet orange into his mouth. The secret mage said vaguely, "You don't know how annoying politicians are. Although I didn't have much magic at the time, it was more than enough to kill a few annoying sluts... Ha, look, that bastard is on TV."

"I think those superheroes should be responsible for this...it's the disaster they caused..."

"Look, this is why I hate constitutional democracy. Any idiot can speak. The Supreme Master really makes them too safe." Salomon threw away the remote control with disdain, "This idiot wants to rush up and question me. Maybe it's because I'm holding a sword instead of a gun, or the camera behind him gave him courage, he wants to use this as a capital for a show."

On TV, the knight in armor clenched his fists and punched the MP in the face at a speed that ordinary people could not react. I don’t know whether it was to laugh at the MP or to reflect Salomon’s cruelty, but the camera was deliberately slowed down on the news so that the audience could see what the MP’s face turned into.

"Mr. West just got out of danger...a comminuted fracture of cheekbones...Mr. West's family wants to sue the Cavaliers, but S.H.E.D. refuses to disclose information about the superhero…"

"I think I'm a little too hard. But if it's not that I can't show magic, he's even lost his life." The secret mage looked at Joan of Arc, "I think you're likely to shoot directly when you encounter this situation."

Joan of Arc rolled his eyes and agreed to Salomon's words.

"And what did you encounter again?" Beyonetta asked curiously.

"Next, I finally got rid of the media. You know, how annoying they were. Then, I went to a dinner party... But I asked me to say that the barbecue was really not very good, only Thor could eat it. Most of the barbecue was eaten by Pergasus, and when I returned to Kamataj, the Supreme Mage had already finished the roast beef and even drank all the orange soda in my refrigerator!"

"According to experts, the true identity of this knight is likely to be King Arthur of ancient Britain. A large number of Northern Ireland and Scottish masses launched an independent parade... According to the initiators of the march, they wanted to welcome the return of the real king... They claimed that the Windsor royal family was the robber..."

"Do you want to be king?" The witch raised her eyebrows and put the fruit bowl aside.

"Of course."

"Then the royal family doesn't have heirs... Oh, you will blush, it's so cute!"
Chapter completed!