Oh, you're going to speed up, My Lord.

As if someone whispered malice in his ear, Salomon suddenly opened his eyes. The holy marks instantly activated, his muscles tensed, ready to jump up and pour out his anger at the enemy. But in the moment of waking up, his stiff body relaxed.

He is safe.

Salomon exhaled the wet and hot exhaust gas long, then slowly got out of bed. He walked into the living room and checked the protective spell he cast in the apartment. Beyonetta, who was sleeping beside him, also slowly opened her eyes. She was very close to Salomon, and naturally noticed Salomon's sudden muscle tension.

The crazy laughter in his sleep still echoed in his ears. He shook his head, trying to separate the dizziness caused by getting up from his brain.

The Cheshire Cat, lying on the wine cabinet, looked at the human under his feet in confusion, and then continued to close his eyes and immerse himself in his sleep.

Maybe it was just that the pressure was too great, Salomon thought. All the projects in the Immortal City were in progress steadily. The first demon pillar Bar is the target of the future legion. It was normal for him to dream of this rebellious hell lord.

In fact, according to the Supreme Master, the bloody battle in the lower plane has begun again, and King Solomon's demon pillars are in control and hostile to each other. If Salomon wants to defeat the first demon pillar, it is best to regain the support of other demon pillars through Phoenix.

This is not a difficult task to the Supreme Master, but for Salomon, it is a life-threatening event. He does not think that all the demon pillars can be as friendly as Phoenix. Phoenix is ​​an exception. There are not many demon pillars with the same exception. There are only a few such people, including the 35th Demon Lord Magassia and the 41st Demon Lord Fgalo. These demon pillars sent him friendly signals through Phoenix, expressing their willingness to continue their loyalty thousands of years ago.

These demon pillars may be difficult to match the first demon pillar. The rank determines that their power is completely inferior to that of Marduke, who was once a god. Moreover, before the Supreme Master agrees, it is absolutely impossible for Salomon to agree to the request of those demon pillars to summon them to the main material plane. It is absolutely impossible. Phoenix came to Earth for confirmation by the Venerable, and other demon pillars do not have this treatment.

"Where are you going?" Beyonetta walked out of the bedroom in pajamas with almost no cover area. When she saw Salomon, the dining table was already full of breakfast, and the artificial maid was busy handling the ingredients needed for lunch.

Yesterday, the artificial maid spent twelve hours simmering a pot of beef bone broth, so today’s lunch is a dish that combines the risotto and quail. First, stuff the risotto into the whole boneless quail, then pour it with hot oil to make the quail skin crisp, and then put it in the oven to bake. With the artificial man’s precise grasp, this dish will show the most perfect French fried quail flavor and the rich flavor of Spanish beef bone broth risotto.

Artificial maids love French cuisine, so when Salomon gets busy, the witches eat almost all French dishes made by maids. There is nothing wrong with this. Salomon's cuisine is often much rougher. He grew up eating a hundred-family meals and does not have much requirements for the beauty of the food. While creating delicious food, artificial people also take into account the beauty. The witches' preference for luxury and exquisite personality is satisfied.

As for the first meal every day, the artificial maid prefers sweetness, so the breakfast is pancakes with ruby ​​chocolate syrup or cranberry jam she made by herself, as well as a cup of hot sweet black tea or rose tea and the end served with dried fruit-spread ice cream.

In this way, the perfect day begins.

Although Salomon wanted to enjoy the food, he still took a few bites and put on the holy skeleton robe, brought a magic wand and a long knife, which seemed to be going to fight with someone. Beyonetta walked out of the bedroom with Joan of Arc, who was still covered in a hazy sleepiness. Before Salomon could explain his next destination, Beyonetta pulled him to sit at the dining table.

"You have to have a good meal, Boya, no matter where you go." The witch's expression was always loose. Salomon was very busy during the period when school started. He often left home after saying hello in the morning and did not return to the apartment until late at night. If Beyonita hadn't confirmed that he had not been fishy through Salomon's physiological reaction, she would have picked up the small whip and given Salomon a sweet punishment.

The gentle witch did not mention what Salomon was going to do. Before that, she learned about the turbulence of the lower plane through the summoned little demon. Beyonetta believed that Salomon's recent emotional changes might be related to this news. The upper and lower planes were eyeing the main material plane, and Salomon, as the disciple of the Supreme Mage, must have to bear some pressure.

The witch didn't know Salomon's plan, but she knew that if Salomon was not allowed to accomplish his business, the tension would continue. This was not what the witch wanted to see. She was the angel hunting witch, and if Salomon was willing to say it, she could help him fight the outer dimension.

She was waiting for Salomon to confess to him.

Home is a place to relax and she doesn't want Salomon to bring some tension into the apartment.

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"Great God." Salomon bowed slightly to Odin, who was feeding the two giant wolfs.

After a not-so-pleasant conversation with the Witch, he reached a consensus that he could post tasks to the Witches on behalf of Kama Taj, and the mission target was those creatures of external dimensions. In this way, the Witches could naturally intervene in the earth's defense and share some pressure for Salomon.

At first, Salomon was reluctant, but the witch's gentleness still resolved all his stubbornness. The Supreme Master had no objection to such behavior. On the contrary, the Venerable believed that the fact that the witch was doing nothing was too wasteful, and the witches should be active on the battlefield.

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Queen Friga pulled Salomon into the house in time. "He was a little unhappy," the queen gave Salomon a piece of smoked salmon meat. She said with a smile, "He always thinks that your refusal to propose makes him lose face. Tsk, even though his butt has left the throne, he still thinks he is the father of the gods! If you have anything, you can tell me that I will let that stubborn old man listen to it."

Salomon hesitated for a moment, and finally stuffed the piece of fish into his stomach in the eyes of the queen Friga. After eating, the queen's eyes also became gentler, and Salomon took the opportunity to explain his purpose of coming here.

"That's right, queen..."

What Salomon wanted was an order from the Father of the Gods, who hoped to obtain a small batch of Uru metal forged armor from Nidavil to equip his future armies. Not the artificial army, but the genetically modified warriors. Among those genetically modified warriors, only those soldiers who were selected from thousands of people could wear the special armor he prepared for them.

Only dwarves have the skill of forging Ulu metal. This magical metal must be paired with unimaginable high temperatures and spells unique to the dwarf clan to forge. Therefore, even if Salomon obtained Ulu metal, he had to ask the dwarf craftsmen of Nidavil to help with processing - the amount of metal he needed was absolutely less than the Thor's Hammer, and the resources consumed in forging the artifact were very exaggerated. The falling stars and huge amount of Ulu metal were able to successfully create the artifact.

As for the conditions, Salomon thinks that Saul and Hela are good bargaining chips.
Chapter completed!