With a "puff" sound, Phoenix disappeared into a large fire. Salomon took out his cell phone and dialed the phone. The cell phone rang a few times and then connected. After a panicked young female voice, Agent Colson's calm voice flowed out of the receiver.

He was very happy with the fact that Salomon took the initiative to call him. Colson, who was influenced by Nick Fury, was an absolute S.H.E.L.D., which means that he believed that everything should be solved by official means.

This official refers to SHIELD. Nick Fury is unwilling to admit, or does not want to recognize the dominance of Kama Taj. Agent Colson is the same. He thinks more - he believes that since secret mages allow humans to develop freely, it cannot protect humans like protecting babies. Secret mages should allow ordinary people, or SHIELD, to have more mysterious affairs, so that Kama Taj's long-standing wish can be achieved.

Of course, although this kind of words made sense, Salomon didn't listen to a single word.

"I thought you were dead, Mr. Damonnet. I found your obituary on the Internet, and we will receive the news about you as soon as possible. But your household registration has not changed to death, so we think it is fake news." Colson said with a smile, "Sky once tried to contact you according to my order, but you lost contact. Just now, she thought it was a ghost calling!"

"I will deal with this prank later. Now we're going to talk about something important." Salomon sighed. He still doesn't know who published his obituary. This prank is very bad. He is ready to greet the man's head with his fist. But this is not the point, and he has not yet done his own way to the point where he can't distinguish between public and private.

The secret mage held the phone in front of Thor. "Hello, son of Phil Cole." Thor said in a muffled voice. He got close and his voice was loud, afraid that the gadget in front of him would not allow Agent Colson to hear his voice, "This time we need the help of S.H.E.L.D., friends."

"I know you have arrived on Earth, and S.H.E.D. is happy to help you. You may not have turned on the TV. Now the reporter has arrived near Jane Foster's apartment. Your photos are now popular on social media headlines." Colson's tone suddenly became cautious, "I saw you bring Asgard soldiers. Thor, was it Rocky who launched the invasion again?"

"I'm so sad, dear Agent Colson." Loki snatched the conversation. He put his face in front of his phone and squeezed with Thor. He deliberately spoke in a gloomy tone. "You should know that I'm a magician, right? Do you know that the magic that controls people's hearts is like I did before... Haha, Agent Colson," Loki glanced at the people sitting around the narrow dining table, without mentioning his situation at all. "Shouldn't you express your concerns?"

Agent Colson glanced at the others around the airbus' information processing projection desktop, and he raised his eyebrows, although Loki couldn't see it. "You are more than you," his contempt annoyed Loki, "and that scepter is now kept by S.H.E.L.I think we should be talking about business. Thor, Salomon, I've contacted Agents of S.H.E.L.L.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.

"Okay, Son of Cole. This matter is a bit long, I will say it slowly... As for more content, I think Eric can answer it for you."

Salomon did not participate in the conversation, so he left here for the time being. In the past few days, he found that his longing for the witch could not stop. Although he habitually regarded this feeling as a hormone, it did not prevent him from returning to the apartment to kiss Beyonita and going to Kamataj to report the situation. This time, the support of the Asgard Heroic Warrior was facilitated by him, and he as the person in charge must make a report. In addition, the feeling of staying on his neck with Ago Motorcycle Eye is very uncomfortable, which is Kamataj's most important magic weapon.

If he has a little sense of responsibility, he will not wear that thing and sway around after fulfilling his mission.

"What are you doing here, baby." Little Lorna stroked Phoenix's back. The golden fluff was very warm and her movements were very gentle. Phoenix narrowed his eyes and hummed a few times. As soon as it arrived at Athena's residence, it was caught by Little Lorna who was studying natural science courses.

It originally didn't want to be touched in front of those stupid, jumping owls, but due to the relationship between Salomon and Lorna, it raised its noble head and "barely" endured it.

Yes, it's for the owner, it thought.

"What did Salomon ask you to do? Does he have something to do to find Sister Minerva? But Sister Minerva is not here... She, she goes to cook." The street bully Lorna said in a sweet tone. Her trick was so good that only Athena didn't eat this. She raised her eyebrows flauntingly to the owls standing on the shelf with great pride. She wanted to touch the owl before, but she was pecked.

"It's probably the Mediterranean dish again, with olives everywhere. Isn't it? Or did he bring me a message?"

"None, Miss Lorna," Phoenix said softly, "The master wants me to get something, his shield. I have been wasting a lot of time. My dear little lady, I'm going to speed up."

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"Oh my God!" If someone draws it after seeing Salomon's current appearance, then this painting is similar to the masterpiece "Scream". He just opened the portal and walked into the apartment and fell on the bottle. His embarrassing appearance was also seen by people, and then he laughed at it fiercely.

"Huhuhu...I didn't expect the magician to fall down too!"

"Why are you here?" Salomon stared at the woman in black swimsuit in front of him in a wide range of eyes, "Samn Shaw! Why are you here? Why are you here in a swimsuit? And, why are you still holding my collection?"

"Swimsuit Party, little boy." Samen Shaw drank the iced whiskey in the cup in one sip. This bottle of wine was bought by Salomon to collect and decorate the bookshelf. As for why it was opened, that is another problem.

"What's going on?"

"Your girlfriend invited me." Samen Shaw pulled the swimsuit straps indifferently. She seemed to be talking after drinking. "It's too early to go to the beach now, so she planned to hold a party here. Oh my god, I really don't know what she ate. I've never seen a woman with such long legs. Hiccup...I've drunk a little too much, but I want to drink more... And you guys actually make suns! Magic is amazing..."

"Where is Mr. Finch? And, what's going on with the Sun?"

"That's just my job. I'm on holiday today. I don't need to check in to work every day, that's Rise's business." She hiccupped again, "You'll know if you come and take a look. I'll remind you first, keep your eyes open and don't fall out!"

Samen Shaw's words didn't work, and if Salomon was a funny character, his eyes would have fallen out 100%.

This sun was indeed hanging in the living room. When you look closely, it was the halo on Jubilus's head.

There were several beach benches in the living room, and Bernita and Joan of Arc were lying on the bench wearing sunglasses. Their skin was shining, and the smell of sunscreen and alcohol was swelling. The solid black and white lace-up bikini did not cover much skin, and their proud figure and fair skin were visible at a glance. Especially the long legs looked longer against the tall and slender lace-up.

Salomon knew the taste of the witches choosing close-fitting clothes, but this time, the witches once again shocked his concept of "saving fabrics" - the laces are tied high on the hips, the flat belly is exposed to the light without any obstruction, and the bikini on the chest is just slightly blocked. With a gentle movement, the charming pink will be exposed to the air. When Beyonita raised her legs, the scent of lust became stronger.

This is not a swimsuit at all!

Even the alchemy dolls were standing by in swimsuits!

"Boya, I knew you were back." Beyonetta raised her head lazily and slowly untied the straps of her swimsuit. She let out a faint sigh, which kept stirring in Salomon's ears. "You should apply sunscreen for me, I don't mind applying it again. This is preparing for your late coming-of-age gift~"
Chapter completed!