Salomon did not cast any invisible spells, he was not so luxurious. What he did was just to let the people passing by ignore them. This was the function of the second-ring spell [Hidden Gavel]. Sif walked impatiently, bringing the small stones in the lawn and making as little noise as possible. But neither the passing nobles nor the soldiers found the secret mage sitting openly on the edge of the pillars or the irritable Sif.

"What do you want to do?" The female warrior took out a small wine pot from her pocket and poured herself a sip of wine. She was as irritated as a wet cat. She saw Salomon lowering her head and playing with a transparent glass tube, and holding a diamond pen with some words engraved on the glass tube. Salomon looked attentively, as if he came here to make the little things at hand.

This made her even more angry.

"Patient." Salomon said softly, "Sol should appear here. I believe he will definitely have a lot to say to you at that time. I promise you that if you don't fall off at that time and feel like listening to him. As for me... this is just a small seal container. I am quite good at protector spells, especially seal spells. You see, this is just a four-element seal. I used the runes of the four-element tribe, but the main one is still a Lun rune..."

Sif nodded impatiently. She hoped that these people who learned magic could simplify their language. There was also this reason why she chose swords. Not everyone had the patience to read the dizzy words and understood the meaning behind the words, let alone transforming those words into strange magic. Sif believed that people who can do this must have different ways of looking at things from normal people.

She couldn't tell which method was better, but after experiencing such slow behavior as Salomon, she now thinks that a normal person's thinking is more reliable.

Suddenly, a deafening sirens sounded, and the whole of Asgard could hear clearly. The soldiers passing by the corridor immediately changed the direction of their patrol and ran towards the other side of the Asgard. Shif also looked up and was about to leave here immediately, but Salomon shook his head and stopped what she was going to do. Shif could not suppress her temperament at all. "This is a dungeon alarm, a wizard!" She said, "I need to join the battle, this is my duty!"

"Your duties will be fulfilled here, Sif." The Secret Mage didn't raise his head. He blew off the fine dust from the glass tube and said slowly, "I'm giving you a chance, an opportunity to truly fulfill your responsibilities, and also an opportunity to achieve your wishes."

"You have known this for a long time!" The female warrior drew out her long sword and pointed it at the secret mage. "Are you colluding with the guys in the dungeon? You must know that you have enjoyed the rights of guests!"

"I know, so I'm doing what the guests should do, fighting with the host." Salomon put down the glass tube and opened the small leather bag around her waist. Shev saw Salomon reaching her entire arm in. She was so surprised by the weird scene that she couldn't stop.

With the sound of objects being knocked over, an Asgard sword was pulled out of the small bag. The centurion sword and the customized sword used by Sif were both from the same blacksmith, and both belonged to the customized sword. The secret mage said, "It's just that my fighting style is a bit different. Your generation of Asa tribe has never heard of the deeds of the Supreme Master, so you misunderstand my behavior. But it doesn't matter, you won't regret it."

Shiv hesitated for a moment, and she couldn't hesitate against the mysterious style of action that Salomon peddled.

She knew that wizards were all mysterious guys, but Salomon's behavior was extremely strange, and he seemed to be reluctant to reveal what he wanted to do here. I was not that easy to convince. You are very suspicious now. The female warrior thought to herself, you knew what happened in the dungeon, but did not issue any warning.

She originally wanted to arrest the secret wizard, but what Salomon said when she engraved the words on the glass tube dispelled her plan. "What we want to do will deceive fate." Shiv shuddered when he thought of what Salomon said, "So I want to do an experiment. On the one hand, it can verify how important my existence is, and on the other hand, it can verify the law of fate."

"for what?"

"Just treat it for peace." The secret wizard said with a smile, "for humanity, too."

"Then you take a sip first." The female warrior threw the small wine pot to Salomon. "If what you are going to do next is important, I hope you can at least escape without the battle. Take a sip so that your legs will become weak."

The sound of artillery fire continued to sound, and every explosion challenged the patience of the female warrior. Every second she stayed here meant that she had dereliction of duty for a second, which she could not bear - she originally thought it was just a small riot, but as time went by, the chaos seemed to continue to spread. Suddenly, Salomon stood up. "Follow me, ma'am." He said, walking to the side. Shif immediately followed, wanting to see what the secret wizard was doing.

"You should be on the pillars that appeared there, Saul." Salomon patted the man with his back to his strong shoulder. The man was wearing a red sweatshirt and his hair was messy. Judging from the fermented smell of his body and his messy, long, almost entangled hair and beard, he hadn't taken a shower for a long time. The man seemed to be startled by Salomon.

"Who are you!" The fat man Saul jumped up, and Sif's eyes almost jumped out.

"You are Thor? You are not..." She looked up and down at the future Thor, especially his belly, "Why are you..."

"I..." Saul didn't bother to ask about Salomon's identity. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to run away.

"This is Thor from the parallel world." Salomon hurriedly grabbed the Thor of the future. "I had already talked with Stark, Bruce Banner and Steve in 2012, and we reached an agreement." The Secret Mage grabbed the red cotton sweatshirt full of the smell of the house. He clamped it with two fingers to avoid the chocolate stains on the clothes. "First, it's clear that your future has been confirmed, and I've experienced your future. So I will fight with you to achieve the end of returning the gems. But this doesn't matter, because my shuttle plan will not take place in the next few years."

He paused and continued, "I think you have a lot to say now. Whether it's the female warrior behind me, or... Hello, Queen."

The fat guy version of Thor's head was about to be down to his stomach.

Queen Friga smiled. She took Thor's hand. The future Thor didn't even mean to resist at all. He staggered over. Sif walked forward hesitantly and looked at the future Thor suspiciously. After the explanation just now, she roughly understood what Salomon meant. This Thor is the future Thor, but she didn't understand what happened to make Thor look like this.

It's exactly the same as Vostag. What exactly happened in the future? She was full of curiosity about the future.

"Now he is yours, Queen." Salomon bowed slightly, "Our destiny continues. That is to say--"

"——There is still a chance to change." Thor sniffed and he continued, "Although I don't know who you are, you seem to know what will happen in the future. You are still wearing Kama Taj's clothes. I want to invite you..."

"Of course, I will do it. I think this is what the Venerable asked me to come here." The secret mage took a step back and left the space to the others.
Chapter completed!