Salomon rubbed his tingling eyes and recited a low spell to soothe his spirit.

The fruit of wisdom given by Mother Earth is quite helpful for him to sort out the knowledge granted by Shabrigulas, the Black Goat of the Forest. The Black Goat of the Forest is not only symbolic. The Black Goat of the Forest is like compiling a garbled document into a program. The effect of the Apple of the Flesh is to provide a compiled code, convert all the knowledge into readable documents, and can even be run on the two magic systems of Salomon (Sorcerer/Mage). Whether from a scientific or magic perspective, Salomon's theory of life

The solution was also one step closer, and he was about to perfect his genetic alchemy technology. He couldn't wait to check out the results of Laura Crawford instead of returning to the arms of Kama Taj or the Witch - if that thing was really from him, he could definitely recognize it. "The heir of King Midgar, senior deacon of the Kama Taj, pass code 1331, first priority." He impatiently pressed the button on the handrail of the captain's throne, connected to the cabin's megaphone, "Let the Asgardians let it go!"

"Captain, this Asgardian female officer insisted..."

"Salomon Damonet, this is a routine check!" An extremely powerful female voice crashed into the captain's cabin through the crew's phone. "I can't believe you dare to bring a group of pirates into the Nine Realms! Is this a cat man? Is there any interstellar parasites on it? How did it hold the wrench with its claws?"

"Good evening or good morning, Ms. Sif." Salomon breathed a sigh of relief, "Odin is here, I can guarantee that the cat man has taken a bath and has taken insecticide alchemy potion that is enough to poison it! Please don't disturb its repair work, okay? Don't touch it, it's shedding hair! Don't pull out the battery of the mechanical biochemical human! Don't shake the brain in that nutritional tank! I swear by the reputation of Kama Taj that they are all under my constraints, and all the interstellar viruses and bacteria will be burned by the atmosphere. If possible, can you ask your brother to do a favor and send this fleet to the edge of Midgard's solar system? I will submit official documents in the follow-up work."

"The fee is recorded in your account and the gold is settled."

"Damn it, isn't it free?" Salomon hung up the communication angrily. He dared to make a promise. This must be the idea that Loki came up with. Who knew that Asgard actually raised the pass rate and Kama Taj was removed from the tax exemption list! Although Kama Taj's portal could skip the regulations, this matter was also annoying enough. But no matter how complained, the fleet's nuclear reactor could no longer continue to sail at sub-light speeds. According to the report of the first mate, due to the rough sailing in recent times, the current temperature of the heat dissipation pipeline has exceeded the safety threshold, reaching the level that even magma can be used as a coolant. As for the bodies of the rebel crew, they have been directly sublimated into gas and discharged through the outer space radiator.

Salomon waited for a while, and the Rainbow Bridge enveloped all the ships and transferred the entire fleet to the periphery of Pluto. He informed Stephanie in the Immortal City with his own spell near Hydra. This was just a three-ring spell, which could directly send a text or voice to the recipient. Regardless of whether the person had magical talent or spiritual power, he could receive messages from the caster. The possibility of communication distortion in the solar system is not high and the difficulty is not high. He believed that even Stephanie, who had no talent, could understand this communication. He needed

Stephanie took the lead to control the situation and ensured that there would be no problems with Laura Crawford. In fact, Salomon felt that Stephanie seemed to have become a little different. I don’t know if it was staying with him for a long time. Before he left Earth, Stephanie’s tacit understanding with him suddenly increased, and Salomon couldn’t judge whether this change was good or bad. I hope Stephanie’s situation was fine. He felt that he needed to care more about his little secretary. She was already thirty-three years old and urgently needed to become young and talented. Maybe she was showing her talent, but she was always ignored by Salomon in the past.

At the same time, he was also worried about the future that Mother Earth showed him.

Not only the time travel that I don’t know when and why it will come, but more because of his own plan. If it weren’t for the future he traveled to the past and through the genetic alchemy results left by the Immortal Prophet Laura was tracking, Salomon wouldn’t have known that prophecy at all. The prompt from fate would actually come from his own hands, nor would he know that the so-called divine source in the hands of the Immortal Prophet was probably his creation. He did not know how much things the future self has left, whether it is within the red line of time and space continuity, but he believed that the future self would definitely understand where the bottom line was - even if it violated the red line, it would mean that the future situation would be even more severe, and it would be absolutely necessary for the future self to do so.

Just as he was almost asleep, a communication from the first mate pulled him out of the sleeping mist.

"Captain, we arrived outside the atmosphere of the target point of the C-53 planet, and were synchronizing the planet's rotation. There seemed to be some pretty primitive orbital satellites and space stations here, without defensive firepower, and can be plundered at any time." The first mate's voice sounded a little nervous, "What do we really want to face Asgard? Although the brothers have no objection..."

"Who said I was going to rob, idiot!" Salomon was almost angry by these brainless crew members. "Are my carrier-based aircraft ready?"

"It's ready, Captain! Are you going to give a conquest speech?"

"Shut up, and come to the captain's room."

The arrival of the alien fleet made countries with detection satellites very nervous, especially the United States. After a while, a rainbow bridge passed through the alien fleet, and this alien force of unknown origin disappeared instantly. At the same time, an inconspicuous atmosphere shuttle was diving towards the earth under high temperature. The entire aircraft trembled violently, and the red flames wrapped the shuttle. The high temperature and ablated materials were in fierce confrontation. The tiny metal sheets were constantly burning to ashes. The servo system controlled the thruster to barely maintain balance in the ever-changing airflow, maintaining the posture angle of the scheduled landing, and flying towards the target location.

Salomon, sitting in the driver's seat, used a restraint to fix his position so that the spacecraft would not throw itself out during the landing. He took a deep breath. Now is the worst stage of the landing process. The atmosphere is within 80 to 100 kilometers and is called the reentry section. The air density is significantly increased, and the temperature at the bottom of the spacecraft is as high as thousands of degrees Celsius.

But he was not worried about his safety, he was worried about the fleet.

He gave the first mate a task, a task that he would spend his whole life.

The first mate Alex needs to spend his whole life maintaining this fleet, expel any ships that may be close to the weaknesses of En-Galai and the main material universe, and take extreme measures to absolutely not let any corrupt creatures leave there. The entire fleet must focus on hunting, and at the same time continue to recruit new people and screen. He promised that someone would take over this job in the future, but before that, he needed the first mate to do his best to carry out this extremely difficult task.
Chapter completed!