Chapter 382 Still have to be professional
The Eternal City was temporarily quiet. Salomon waited until ROOT and Maya Hansen left together, then walked through the cleared space and the ruins temporarily piled in the darkness, and entered the brightly lit office building. Here.
The arrangements have been made for the time being, but the issue of the Sola Red Forest Druids recruited still needs to be studied by him.
They had studied all the druid teaching materials they had obtained from Balthazar before. However, in any case, the Sola Red Forest Druid Order did not demonstrate the spells and abilities that druids should receive from nature.
Although this made Salomon a little disappointed, it was also expected.
The magic in the main material plane is almost exhausted. All magic power belongs to the demon god from the outer dimension. In addition, as the goddess of nature, Gaia, the mother goddess of the earth, has no need at all, does not care to serve, and will not give power to Merlin.
Spellcasters who have a good relationship with Avalon can be recognized.
[In fact, there is a biological relationship between Osamu and Gaia, so the most powerful force in the world is nepotism]
It’s no wonder that the ancestors of the Sola Red Forest Druid Order abandoned their original magic and turned to learn a series of magic such as Kabbalah Secrets, Numerology and Solomon’s Sealing Technique. Balthazar is clearly the greatest in the world.
A disciple of the Druid, but he did not show many Druid spells.
Except for Merlin, there are very few people in the world who can become druids today.
Salomon pushed away a curious sheep that approached, a few unrepentant turkeys, and even a large golden retriever dog that he found from nowhere.
Since the Sola Red Forest Druid Order has not achieved the expected results whether it is getting close to animals or plants, then it is time for them to transform. Salomon will learn about astrology, Kabbalah, Tarot cards, numerology, etc.
A series of mystical sciences only provide them with guidance, but at the same time, he will also limit the speed at which they acquire knowledge. The reason why he thought of this problem is because if this continues, the Eternal City will be flooded with animal excrement! He
But there is no such thing as being able to open the portal every day and let the druids shovel shit!
Plants can be left as landscaping, dogs can be pets for Maya Hansen. While sheep are best removed from the pot, turkeys are best served in the oven after being stuffed with a buttery marinade.
These tasks can be handed over to the artificial human legions that are gradually being completed. Salomon looked at the rows of glass culture tanks in front of him. Each carefully designed perfect body was slowly taking shape, and the symbols engraved on the culture tanks were
The robot emits a dull blue shimmer. Even without turning on the light, Salomon can use this light to inspect all the processes of muscle and skin formation, and make fine adjustments on some key parts. These artificial people do not have his maid.
With his kind of connection, all intelligence is acquired, and all Salomon can do is control their physical formation.
A quarter of the ether particles still have the properties of the Philosopher's Stone, which is enough to create a group of his personal guards. Soon, he will bring his maids over to train these artificial beings, and buy Han
The speed of the weapons production line of the Mo Group must also be accelerated.
It's just that the latter cannot be solved by himself, and he plans to find a helper after today's class is over.
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"Are you sure you don't need to sleep for a while first?" Stark looked at Salomon who looked tired and handed him half a glass of whiskey with ice cubes. He was wearing a black tight-fitting vest with black oil stains on his fingers.
On top of the sofa, it looked like something had just been repaired, swimming out of the ocean that smelled of engine oil and metal. "Elf" was playing on the TV screen not far in front of the sofa, and Casper was jumping around as if no one was watching.
Jumping.
If you look outside, you can see the black sky and lights of the city in the distance, and the thin figure of the ghostly elf doing somersaults on the window.
"It's okay, I just studied too much magic." Salomon blinked and opened his eyes before his upper and lower eyelids stuck together. He reviewed a lot of scrolls, but this is essential, no matter how tired he is.
His eyes and twitching fingers stained with ink were all the price he paid for learning magic, and there was nothing to complain about.
Stark sat heavily on the sofa, and the extremely elastic cushion bounced him up several times.
"You must at least learn to taste whiskey before you go to college. As far as I know you are an orphan. Generally speaking, such courses are taught by your father. I reluctantly do you a favor." Stark said with some pride.
, said unsteadily, "What's the reason you came to me this time?"
"Design a weapons production line, and use Jarvis to develop power armor." Salomon focused his eyes in front of him. He carefully tilted the cup and poured the liquid containing flames into his mouth. As expected, he was choked and coughed again.
When he got up, he felt that his throat had lost all feeling.
Stark cast a doubtful look immediately after hearing Salomon's request. He was about to speak out his true thoughts, but was stopped by Salomon's outstretched palm that kept swinging.
Even though he was still coughing, Salomon had to let himself finish speaking first.
If there is any company in the world that has the high-tech weapon technology reserves that Salomon can obtain, it must be the Stark Group. Salomon's goal of asking for help is very clear, he just wants to let Stark
help.
"All weapons and equipment will be assembled into the hands of my legion. You don't have to worry about me becoming an arms dealer." After finally calming down the convulsion, Salomon took a deep breath and shared his plan openly with Stark.
He knew that Stark didn't like to be concealed, and he had no intention of hiding it. To complete this plan, the joining of this technological genius was essential. Moreover, even if SHIELD knew that Salomon had the artificial man
What about the Legion? Can Nick Fury still control his war with Hell?
Salomon described his plan in detail, including the android guards and human-modified warriors who would participate in the battle, as well as weapons and equipment such as large-caliber bolt guns and power armor. The more Stark listened, the more incredible he felt. "I
But I didn’t know you had such ideas and abilities. Magic can even do genetic modification?” Stark curled his lips, and Salomon had no intention of correcting his misconception. Maya Hansen is still alive, this is not the case.
The news everyone wants to hear.
"I have heard about the Son of the Devil. I am a consultant for SHIELD, and I have the authority to know certain things, but I didn't expect that you and Hell would have such a big dispute. Are you sure you don't want your teacher to lend a helping hand?
?”
"This is a private matter, Stark. Your Majesty has your lord's duties, and I'm not so coddled that I have to let your lord wipe my ass for everything." The mystic mage put the cup aside, and stretched out a finger to hold it in place.
He turned the cup over so that no one would see the embarrassing wine stain. Then, he said very seriously, "What's more, my original intention of establishing this army was to make up for the problem of too few arcane mages and to strengthen it.
The power of Karma Taj in the main material plane. The battle with a hell demon is the best experiment. If it is feasible, I will strengthen this plan... I will use part of Asgard technology and gold as reward
.If you agree, I will also pay the copyright fee to prevent that company from driving a tank to collect money."
"I still have some production lines here that are not for sale. They are the production lines that are assembled for the steel armor weapon system. However, if you want to make small batches of experimental products, there will be no problem." Stark moved his buttocks on the sofa and held the gun in his hand.
The glass clinked against Salomon's.
"Other production lines require you to find a solution yourself. I believe you have the ability."
"Deal?" Salomon asked.
"Deal." Stark nodded, his face completely free of the distress of a loss-making deal. He looked extremely happy, as if he had taken advantage of something, "Hurry up and take out the alien technology you got!
SHIELD refuses to let me touch the Dark Elf ship. They put even a single bolt in a safe for collection! Collecting cannot develop technology. I want Nick Fury to show who is capable.
Chapter completed!