They are all adults. After Salomon's solemn protest, Stark also revealed his trump card to him. He is indeed a little in touch with the vibrator smuggler. The shock absorption system of Mark 2 steel armor is based on the buffer bones designed by the vibrator. If it were not for the kinetic energy absorption characteristics brought by the vibrator, the mechanical structure alone would not allow him to survive after being bombarded.

At that time, he didn't have enough vibratory gold on hand (not enough now), and it was difficult to process vibratory metal. In addition, his armor version was updated very quickly, and large-scale use of vibratory gold may lead to waste. If it weren't for the above reasons, Stark would still want to try making a vibratory gold armor. But now he already has an idea, that is, there is no strongest armor, only the most suitable one.

This is similar to Salomon's spell casting philosophy. The secret mage believes that this is the path that intellectual professions will eventually take. For this reason, he clinked glasses with Stark. As one of the few intellectual professions in the world (the magician is a charm profession, Kama Taj is more evil and has added physique, after all, it is a fighting method of cursed swords), he rewarded himself with a cup of Coke.

Now, everything has been arranged, and Salomon is going to go back to the Modun Academy to study for a week of courses. However, he is not anxious about this. His learning results in one day can be comparable to those of others for several days, and this is still without opening the Holy Scar. Salomon, who has opened the Holy Scar, can be said to be the spokesperson of "quantum wave reading". [Scholar's Touch] may not be as quick as he reads books.

"Master!" At 3:30 am late that night, Dinah hurriedly woke Salomon up. She helped Salomon put on her clothes and then handed him the ring. London time was five hours earlier than New York, so Salomon had to set off at 3:50 am to catch up with the course. There were too many skipping classes but it was impossible to get the course A evaluation.

Salomon planned to buy a property in London, and then moved there when the witches came back, leaving the house here for the sisters to take care of. But this was a very important family decision and he had to discuss it with the witches.

After washing up, Salomon sat at the dining table with his eyes closed. He put on a napkin, and Dinah brought the breakfast to him in time. After finishing the food, Salomon yawned and arrived in London amid the farewell of the artificial humans.

The morning in London is still gloomy, and it should have been a light rain before dawn, which is very friendly to Salomon in a double-breasted suit. In winter, Oxfordshire will be colder, and someone has already reminded it to be anti-slip on the forum. After all, in terms of London weather, no one knows when the cooling is reduced.

He made a cup of hot black tea for himself in his rented house in Oxfordshire, and slowly rode his bicycle to today's classroom with a thermos cup and schoolbag. Today he was going to his college tutor's office. Today is the first day of the sick leave, and he also had to listen to the paper revisions given by the college tutor.

According to convention, the corresponding author is the college tutor, the second author is Jane Foster, and the first author is himself. If there is no accident, this paper should be published, as long as the college tutor does not think that this paper is Jane Foster's helping him with qualifications.

Even at the speed of students producing papers at Motton College, Salomon is one of the best, and his paper is extended based on Jane Foster's theory. After Thor arrived and the Battle of New York proved that Einstein-Rosen Bridge was truly present, this theory that was too old to be old became popular again, especially the invasion of the Dark Elves. Unlike the War of New York, events that happened on the face are even more enduring hot topics. Water papers are a must-have for every undergraduate.

If this paper is published, then he will start writing the second paper.

Even Jane Foster himself began to publish papers in succession like the thesis engine, trying to expand his influence in this field. Stonehenge nude runner enthusiasts predicted alien invasion twice, and the famous scholar Professor Shavig, who experienced three third-category contacts, also became an important figure in this field.

As a Nobel Prize nominee, Jane Foster has no worries about food and clothing, but she is still in this small apartment in London, using paper and pen and laptop for research. She has used a lot of research at Greenwich University's laboratory, but it is now being renovated. However, Downing Street and the UK University Appropriations Committee have shirked each other due to the losses caused by the invasion of the Dark Elves. The repair funds have not been here for a long time and can only rely on donations from alumni. Now Jane Foster has no place to go.

One of the culprits that required a lot of repairs from Greenwich University is pushing the door to the "development room".

Also trapped in the apartment is Jane Foster's intern. No, it's Ms. Darcy now, because she has been officially hired and has become a master's student. It is said that Darcy is also planning to become a PhD, so Jane Foster also increased supervision of Darcy's learning progress in her free time.

As for the intern of Darcy, he had already run away. After all, the interns in this institute are not looking at their brains but their muscles.

Dassie smiled and tried to get a new paper from Salomon. "Give me the paper quickly." Dasie, wearing a thin sweater, said, "Jane went to Holloway University to give a lecture today, and we are the only ones here. So I am your reviewer today. Have you figured out how to bribe me?"

“No paper today.”

"What's there?"

"This!" Salomon took out two tickets from his suit pocket, and Dassie reached out and grabbed the ticket first.

"Royal Opera House? Or a private room?" She grew up and patted Salomon's chest with a big smile. Then she poked it hard with her fingers, then nodded with a very satisfied expression. "It's pretty good." Dashy smiled mysteriously. She looked down at her chest, then raised her head confidently and approached Salomon, "Do you want to date me, sexy little boy?"

"Today there is a "Les Miserables" in the West End of London. Given that the Royal Opera House's repertoire has been moving towards morbid political correctness in recent years, I think it's better to listen to some old repertoires. Don't worry, I won't dislike you who hear you sleep." Salomon said, "Only those who love you can see God, right?"

"Okay, I have a gift for you too." Dashy took out a large handful of glass bottles from his wool handbag, "Dangdang! My treasured wine version! There are vodka and rum, we can drink it secretly in the box! I know this is a violation of the rules, but you should not be so rigid! This is fun! We want to see God in the box!"

"Very good. Now, who is going to join our journey?"

"I! Go quickly, there is traffic jam in London today, and it's too late to go!"
Chapter completed!