Everyone who knows Salomon knows that he likes planning and that things go as planned.

In order to achieve this goal, this secret mage with some obsessive-compulsive disorder always makes many plans, striving to come up with corresponding countermeasures when the event goes to each different branch. Even Wanda, who has not been in contact with him for a long time, can understand this.

When she was lying on the hard metal bed in the bulletproof glass cell, the most memories were Salomon's eyes that were as dark as a raven. The wet and complex emotions were buried in the eyes, which overlapped with the rust on the bed stand, and all felt cold and rust. Wanda Maximov felt that he could not guess what this person was thinking. This uneasiness was like the abyss in his heart that kept falling, making her afraid of her bold actions today.

She felt that she was too reckless and that person was too easy to talk to.

After repeatedly chewing on what happened today, she realized that she might have fallen into another trap, a trap that may be more terrifying and more difficult to guess than the organization entrenched in this castle.

Is my reaction as expected? Who is the girl he brought? What exactly does that girl do? What exactly are the truth about what he said? What exactly is the so-called "multiverse"? Is that girl really my sister in a parallel world?

Magic! She thought.

Why does he know so much about my abilities, my magic, and my life? Are there secrets to answer all of this hidden among his many titles? What are the knowledge he teaches that can cause bad consequences? What exactly is the price of magic he talks about, what price should I pay? How to pay?

Like Wanda Maximov, Pitro fell asleep with anxiety about the future. Today's small adventure is a bit too energy-consuming for them. Whether it is the food obtained by those inexplicable "good luck" when wandering on the streets, or the fixed food provided by Hydra, they cannot provide too much nutrition for their growth and development, and they need sleep urgently.

At the other end of the earth, Salomon is still buried in the stacked parchment scroll.

The spells recorded on these parchment scrolls are quite powerful and expensive. Even Salomon had to treat them carefully, carefully copy them into his own magic book, and then write his own analysis and conclusions. Just like completing a paper, a magic scroll is an exam for the caster's ability. Salomon has experienced such an exam countless times.

Some people may envy the power of the caster, but the intensity of magic learning is far greater than that of the three years in high school. When copying the scroll, Salomon still needs to check the astrological charts he had learned in the past to learn and understand the magic on the scroll. He is still young, energetic, and has the ability to stay up late. It is always right to learn more while he is young.

What's more, his study time has been getting less and less recently, and the affairs of Modon Academy and the Immortal City have squeezed out his schedule. Dinah and Stephanie have to calculate every second accurately, and then fight for what Salomon should do for his free time.

The Wakanda people made progress every day based on the part of the technology invented by the Saint Shield Brotherhood technology. The sisters' new blood live-fire shooting scores, swordsmanship training, bare-hand combat training performances, science education scores, magic basic knowledge test scores and even menstrual cycles and other documents were submitted to the office by Tita.

Out of responsibility, Salomon read at least once and made a reply.

The Asgard decomposition force field imitation prototype of Tony Stark needs to be sent to Wakanda for re-analysis, and attempts to reduce and integrate; as a reward for sharing technology by Salomon, the Wakanda will also contribute their electromagnetic barrier technology and devote human research to human research to try to integrate it into individual equipment; a hundred sets of golden armor made of Ulu metal are still being continuously refined, and the maintenance and protection systems of the inner armor are being developed through electronic synthetic muscles, servo tendons, biochemical dialysis devices, efficient analgesics and other devices.

When these things are installed in power armor, only tall superhumans can support them.

However, even with Salomon's current financial resources, it is difficult to support so many scientific research projects at the same time. The support of the Malik family is just a drop of water. The researchers sent by the Malik family are like drops of water thrown into the sea, inconspicuous in the vigorous R&D team of the Immortal City. Many R&D work requires Salomon to take charge of himself, and even participate in solving some problems that ordinary humans cannot solve for the time being.

Princess Su Rui of the Wakanda royal family was under him, because there was too much knowledge about the Immortal City. Stephanie also had two dark circles of eyes, because all the expenses and income needed to be handled by her. In the biological laboratory with more strict protection, only Salomon knew what was happening.

Since Hydra researchers entered there, Salomon has personally executed two crazy scientists. They shouted the name of the Black Goat and then tore their skin open. To avoid them affecting others, Salomon has commissioned Gideon Malik to issue death notices to the families of the biologists, and then injected the new guys with some kind of drug he made by himself.

After being injected with the drug, all mood swings will be temporarily suppressed to prevent them from falling into madness while studying. However, this expensive drug is rare, and only when others find that the person is in a bad condition can they apply for a dose from Maya Hansen. Those who are unfortunately crazy will be burned to ashes by specific members of the sisters' sorority using flamethrowers, and no cell will be left behind.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! What's worse is that the Immortal City is located thousands of feet underground. At present, all the circulation of bulk goods can only rely on the portal of Salomon. The most advanced ventilation settings must be operated with all their might to ensure that people in the city will not suffocate. Only some daily necessities and food are passed through the ancient transportation channels from the ground of Rome, and those transportation channels often can not accommodate many people in order to be hidden.

Everyone lacks time, and Salomon must hurry up and read all useful magic books.

The screen of the fake high-tech fireplace is lit with random flames calculated by computers, and the candles piled up on the mahogany desk wrapped in bronze lace in the study illuminate the not-so-large room. The candles are added with essential oils that can make people feel clear, and the pungent mint-scented incense penetrates almost every strand of the secret wizard.

"Want to watch movies with us, dear? If possible, please get some potato chips and chocolates. I remember Joan of Arc bought a lot and put them on the first floor on the left side of the refrigerator." The witch sat on the lounge chair in front of the fireplace and raised a bottle of champagne from the ice bucket. She snapped her fingers and let the champagne fill her and Joan of Arc's cups. Today, Joan of Arc was going to make up for the movies she had missed for over 500 years, and the size of the study was also suitable for a home theater.

There is nothing more pleasant than drinking champagne and holding a fat cat in your arms while watching old movies. If so, then add two comfortable lounge chairs (these two gorgeous lounge chairs are furniture that Joan of Arc bought from Versailles in the past), and some appetizers that can be picked up with two fingers.

Dinah spent the night busying her appetizers, and Salomon's tasting was the best compliment to her.

The wine cabinet in the apartment is expanding, and now there are nine bottles of champagne in the cabinet. Beyonita put them one by one into the ice bucket, intending to end their lives tonight in the gaze of Apollo and Maxia, the Virgin and the Sage.
Chapter completed!