"cough!"

Hearing this cough, Little Lorna quickly stood up straight, pressing her back tightly against the lime wall, regardless of the white and gray left on her clothes. Little Lorna only felt that the soles of her feet were getting more and more painful. The tight shoelaces were like shackles, and the soles were almost the same as hard iron plates. She wanted to take off her shoes and step on the cold and smooth ground barefoot, and she could imagine the feeling of comfort throughout her body, just like what she had done countless times in the past.

However, her wish was destined to be unfulfilled, because the bright and divine eyes in front of her were staring at her, as if she wanted to twist her into a ball like a towel, and squeeze her shame out from the inside. However, she did not have this emotion. Her little heart was pounding, but it was filled with the tension and uneasiness of being exposed by pranks, and there was only excitement in her eyes. Fortunately, she was not punished alone, and her dearest brother was also standing aside.

She lowered her head and quietly stuck out her tongue.

"You should know, I asked you to educate Little Lorna for the purpose?" Her dearest brother was first questioned, and as the oldest, he should take responsibility. "Your naughty came too late, too bad, Salomon." Athena said, "You shouldn't take Little Lorna to do that kind of thing, just like you shouldn't give her a pistol."

But I was very happy, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Little Lorna thought to myself, I have never done such an exciting thing in my life! If it weren't for being discovered, we might have become rich!

Salomon lowered his head, remained silent, and accepted the accusation from his adoptive mother. He and Lorna were completely newbies in bank robbery. They were stealing rather than robbery, and more like gardening than stealing. All the guides for crimes were conducted according to the Internet, and even the location of the vault was found by him through spells to track the escorts.

After walking out of the portal, Lorna did not rush to carry the dollar, but raised her hands and jumped into the pile of banknotes. This money belonged to part of the working capital of the AIM Group. Nick Fury secretly transferred it to the bank. Salomon only learned about it after seeing the confidential documents of S.H.E.L.D. Thanks to Nick Fury subjectively believed that Salomon looked down on money from secular society, he had the opportunity to learn about the news.

Salomon originally wanted to use this money to buy experimental equipment, but his only competitor was Nick Fury, who also wanted to use this money to build a secret base. But looking at the sky flying money, he could only slow down his plan to carry money. He let Lorna roll in the scattered banknotes, using this place as a playground, and even using US dollars to ignite a small bonfire for barbecue.

Anyway, the door of the vault is very thick, and the sounds cannot be heard from it.

But the secret mage had to admit that the result of his allowance of Little Lorna doing things was really bad, and blindly pampering made the child become more and more arrogant. She took out a spray can from somewhere and graffitied around the bank vault. Salomon could only stop her before things got worse (referring to spraying paint on Little Lorna on the banknotes).

"We should do the right thing."

“Can’t we leave some memorials?”

"No, little Lorna, we have been delaying for too long. Come on, put the money in the bag, we..."

"Are we going to go to the portal? What should we do if the flying broom?"

"Next time."

At this moment, the door of the underground vault was opened. The bank's inventory staff was preparing to work. The obedient bank employee stared at the secret mage who was pulling Little Lona out of the pile of banknotes. Little Lona wanted to explain, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Are you going to a pool party, too?" she blinked her innocent big eyes.

“Ahhhh——”

"If you can calm down, we can resolve this peacefully..." The Secret Mage tried to calm him down.

"Come here quickly!!"

"Okay." Salomon made a gesture to the bank clerk who was fleeing. Something seemed to be shaking in the air, and rose petals fell from his hands. Then the bank clerk fell on the marble floor with a slam. The gold-rimmed glasses fell aside.

"He's not dead, right?" Little Lorna asked worriedly.

"No, he just fell asleep. At most, he had a headache when he woke up, and maybe his nose hurt. I'm sure someone heard his scream. We're going to speed up." The secret mage waved his hand, restored the scattered banknotes, and then pushed into the portal that had just been opened. Little Lorna only saw that it was pitch black opposite the portal, with only a little light blooming. She didn't know where the portal was, but her overly excited mood also made her forget this problem.

"Now the vault door is open." Salomon took out two masks and handed one to Little Lorna. Little Lorna instantly understood what he meant. She excitedly put on the mask and pulled up the flying broom that was dozing off beside her.

"I'm ready!" she said jumping.

"Then let's go!"

"Come on Gryffindor!"

"Guess how many people have seen you fly out of the bank on a flying broom?" Athena poked Salomon's forehead with her fingers, which made Little Lorna laugh secretly. Naturally, Athena didn't let her go. She poked hard, as if she wanted to penetrate Little Lorna's skull, and wanted to deeply engrave the lessons of this matter in the girl's mind in a physical way. The girl closed her eyes and pretended to be wronged, and her short black and green hair kept jumping back and forth with the rhythm of Athena's fingers, as naughty and rebellious as its owner.

"Do you know? You're simply a skunk that doesn't grow up!"

Little Lorna was no longer nervous, because as long as Minerva poked her forehead, it meant that the matter was not serious. When she took out coins from the pedestrian's pocket, Minerva taught her this lesson. But if Minerva was too calm, it meant that things were bad. Little Lorna felt that Minerva would never know about stealing a pistol.

The Secret Mage naturally knew how much sensation they caused on social media. The topic "#Harry Potter is Real" suddenly occupied the top spot. What's more terrible is that the mask he chose for Lorna was the character mask of the "Harry Potter" series.

People in this era are interested in strange things.

"Don't worry, they will think that it is a CG animation or the latest high-tech. What if it's him, the netizens' memory is only seven days." Salomon blinked. The bank could not say the stolen money, because it "doesn't exist" from beginning to end. As for Nick Fury, he could tell at a glance that it was Salomon's tricks, but the secret wizard had no intention of admitting it. Anyway, Nick Fury had no evidence.

He dares to bet.

"Boss! You actually... I love you so much!" Maya Hansen cheered with a handful of money in his arms, "We can buy all the experimental equipment we need! Just let your robot help bring it on! There are also the corpses of those black magic creatures, hurry up and throw it away. The temperature of the freezer is not low enough, and now it is starting to smell!"

"You buy the experimental equipment yourself, ma'am. The money is at your own discretion, and there are almost hundreds of millions of dollars (100 million US dollars is about 1.5 cubic meters). You have to contact people you have known in the past and those who accept cash transactions."

"Are you not planning to use online banking? How do you take me out with so much money?"

"You can do it." Salomon took out a few silver safes from behind. "One safe can hold 64 cubic feet of things, which is 1.81 cubic meters. A box, 100 million US dollars, even if it is full, the box will not weigh more than fifteen pounds. And this one." The Secret Mage took out an iron ring from his pocket, "This is a gift for you."

"Awesome, I don't want to wear a plaid shirt any longer. Also, if you ask for marriage, please allow me to refuse. Although I don't mind what happened to you, I think this kind of thing is still too hasty..."

"This is a defense ring." Salomon ignored Maya Hanson's increasingly absurd behavior after he arrived at the Immortal City. The woman seemed to be about to be crazy. He said, "This ring can slightly enhance your defense, but don't have too much hope, you will still be hit by a bullet."

Maya Hansen patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "That's great." She said, "I thought you were asking for marriage."

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly arrange the place, we must carry out the experiment as soon as possible."

"Where is the experimental candidate? I don't want to create a super soldier who opposes us like the villain in the comics. And, what do you promise to give to my colleagues?"

"I have chosen your colleague." The Secret Mage nodded, as if he had already made a choice. It was a spellcaster group that has been wandering away since Camelo fell and has continued to this day. Balsazze has only recently found out about them. This wizard group is too deep and has almost integrated into secular society.

Now, he is going to take back this wizard group, in the name of the heir of the Holy Sword.
Chapter completed!