The "relaxation" activities arranged by the Venerable for Salomon are essentially an act to strengthen his psychological construction.

But Baron Modu and Casillas were a little dissatisfied because in their opinion, Salomon was too young, and children of this age should not be full of blood.

“I said before Salomon was born that everyone’s starting point was different, and he was destined not to immerse himself in ordinary life.

Although this is not a good thing, he can only passively accept it. This is the suffering he must go through." The Venerable pushed the tea to his two disciples, "In Salomon's heart, nothing is more relaxing than staying in the room to play games, so I indulge him in pursuit of his hobbies. You can guess how long will he stay in the room when he comes back from Colin Town this time?"

Modu and Casilios were speechless. Originally, they should have done the hunting of vampires and werewolfs, or the deacons of the Temple in New York, but these responsibilities were placed on Salomon by the Supreme Master.

They applied several times, but were rejected by the Venerable, which inevitably made them a little worried. Especially when they came back every day, Salomon would always bring a bunch of seafood back to Kamataj, which made Modu feel that Salomon was too careless and looked down on his opponent.

"Relax." The Venerable saw what they thought, "Don't think that Salomon's performance in the body protection class can show his strength. He is giving in to you. If Salomon untie the holy marks and fights with you, you will not be his opponent."

"Honor, what is the holy mark?" Casillaos thought for a while and asked the question, "I think the holy mark on Salomon's body is completely different from the holy mark in the general sense. Coupled with the vision of his birth, I think..."

"You guessed it right, Casillaos." said the Venerable, "That's why I'm there. We must not let any external forces intervene in the earth."

"But, will Salomon betray humans?" Modu asked with a frown, "The same is true for the one in the Bible, I'm very worried..."

"No, he doesn't. Salomon is a real human, but it's just a little special." said the Supreme Master, "Salmon is a faithless person. This is very important. I am very satisfied with his belief that most people do not have. They always think that those powerful beings are gods, and that worshiping those creatures of external dimensions can obtain salvation. This ignorant idea is still recognized by most people today.

Including you, Modu, Casilios, even if you know that God is an alien creature and no longer worships him, faith has already carved a hole in your heart, and this hole needs to be filled, and this desire will become more and more urgent. There has never been an omnipotent god in this world, and if there is, it must be a lie."

The Venerable's tone gradually became harsh. She said: "Also, we are just a transaction relationship with Emperor Weishan, and Emperor Weishan is just our sect leader. Even He is not worthy of worship."

The driver took Salomon for a ride on the street. He turned on the radio, held beer in his hand, and drove the car crookedly. After a while, he turned his head and looked at Salomon looking out the window and asked, "Brother, are you leaving?"

"Yes, I'm leaving." Salomon seemed very relaxed, because he had done everything in Colin's town. The werewolf that could be found had long been eliminated, although many people were involved.

The werewolf's child could not be an ordinary human. He did not believe anything about the werewolf named Wood, and Salomon could not let any young werewolf who might bite people in the future survive. The town is not big. The driver took him back and forth for several times, and he had already drunk several beer. The same scenery passed by Salomon several times. But Salomon did not feel impatient. He liked that kind of boring life. He had no other concern in this world except Kama Taj. The only thing that could interest him was magic.

"Are you going back to New York?" he asked.

"No, the weather in London is more suitable for me, it is lazy and gentle. Although it often rains, it is not a big problem." Salomon untied his seat belt and stretched, "Let's send it to the front."

"How are you going back?" The driver took another sip of wine, and the taxi accelerated suddenly, but slowed down again. It was obvious that he was drinking a little too much and could no longer tell the difference between refueling and brakes. Salomon was not injured by this, and he was still sitting in the seat, motionless.

"Secret, brother." Salomon stuffed a few more bills into the driver's chest pocket, "You're drunk too much, stop the car."

"Wait, wait!" The driver kept waving his hand after stopping. Salomon watched curiously as he tore a piece of paper from the drawer, then hurriedly searched for his phone, and wrote and painted on it.

After a while, he handed a small note with a name and phone number on it, "I know someone in London. It is said that this person is quite powerful. Next time you do this kind of task, you can contact him."

Salomon looked at the name on the note and grew up in surprise.

Recently, fires in Colin Town have occurred frequently, and most of the bodies have been burned by Salomon. In a very small number, the werewolf tracked by Salomon will be thrown into the sea by him. Salomon's hunting behavior has also made the local police fuming. After all, there are still unsolved cases that have accumulated for several years and have not been dealt with. Now, there are people in the town who have been killed in the whole family, and no living person is left behind.

The media has repeatedly exaggerated the incompetence of the local police, which has made the atmosphere in the town a little nervous.

But in the end, it did not affect the lives of the residents in the town, but only added a little talk after dinner. After all, this is the United States, and even if you walk on the street, you may be shot.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! And the only driver who knows the truth... You should know that some people like to brag after drinking alcohol. The more they drink, the bigger they brag.

Now, not only are the most middle-aged and elderly men in the town known about the fact that Agents of SHIELD have come to the town, but even the 90-year-old fishermen who are paralyzed in bed know it well. After all, men who are exploring the sea cannot be without wine, and even in a wheelchair, they have to drink a glass.

In the bar now, everyone can vividly tell the appearance of the S.H.E.L.D. agents, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

There are semi-bald white middle-aged men with extremely high hairline, suits and ties, and a kind smile; there are also black men with all baldness and blindness, wearing eye masks and leather jackets.

Some people also say that those dead people are actually killed by foreign spies. If you drink a few more glasses of whiskey, the murderer will be upgraded to aliens. In short, how to exaggerate it, the quality of the story varies greatly with the price of the wine.

Of course, this middle-aged and elderly male group also includes the main components of the local police. This made the Colin Town police very confused and angry, and they had to send a letter to protest S.H.E.L.D.

The methods of committing these murders are very similar, and it can be inferred that they committed the crime by the same person. In fact, this serial murder case is actually reported to the FBI, but the Colin Town police did not report the matters within their jurisdiction to the Federation, nor to S.H.E.L.D.

Because in the past thirty-one years, homicides have occurred in the town every year, but no case has been solved.

It is precisely because of this reason that the police decided to press down on all cases - if the media knows that these things have happened in the past, if the wasted taxpayer's money is discovered, will the mayor's vote be still needed! Will the funds from their police station be still needed!

Deceiving superiors and concealing subordinates is a common practice all over the world, and any politician can learn it without a teacher. No one wants the town to be crowded with FBI, tabloid reporters, fake psychics and half-dead TV stations.

There have always been bad things in Maine, and Colin Town is really not too conspicuous.

But the protests of the town of Colin police were useless, because SHIELD was not the federal one, but the World Security Council. After receiving the letter from the town of Colin police, SHIELD was even more confused. They did not send agents to Colin Town - that only means that someone has impersonated his identity.

Therefore, an agent who had just finished his mission was sent to Colin Town to investigate the matter.

"Yes, yes, he is what I see! An old man wearing a suit and a high hairline!" An old man wearing sunglasses and a head full of white hair shouted with a cane.

"Dad! You stand up!"
Chapter completed!