He is passionate about the experience of mortals, which is no secret for many who really know him.

He is keen to enjoy everything, but at the same time he is extremely demanding of himself when facing responsibility. He is like a spiral of contradictions, often at the two extremes of complete relaxation and cruelty. However, for those who know him better, it is just a difference between whether to open the holy mark, and there is nothing to be surprised about. Most people like him in that mortal state, but even if he does not open the holy mark, his personality itself is quite contradictory - humor and meanness, incomprehensibleness and understanding happening to a person at the same time is quite difficult to understand, and no one knows when he will pop up a sentence that can expose his heart and lungs. The extremely rich language library allows him to always start from some extremely small details and use other people's first language to release terrible spiritual violence to the other party. To understand those languages, even need to endure the suffering brought by the complex texts and the difficult customs in the local area.

He is different in the eyes of many people, but if you haven't read this book, you might regard him as a tyrant with uncertainty, an ascetic who is passionate about torture himself, a monarch who works hard for the human race, an unfair and fair king, etc. Just as there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people - who is Hamlet? That's a playwright named Shakespeare, who lived in the first thousand years. The palace library contains Shakespeare's manuscripts and plastic robot toys. You young people should really read more books, instead of wandering around those boring little planets, trying to kill some aliens locked in the zoo.

In any case, he is actually quite likable without turning on the Holy Scar.

I mean, when it's not involved in work. It's hard to imagine, right?

I know that this book has been banned from publication. You ask why I was not arrested by the Imperial Guards representing glory. Why do I know so much? Of course, it is because I once stood by him and endured his fists and curses. Can prisons be more terrible than his fists? I don't think so. At least I can fight back here and not be punished. This is why I am in this noble position. I know that some people will misunderstand. No, no matter how noble the position is, I will not be out of prison. I was beaten just because he thinks there are some "false" content in this book, such as his fate with women.

It is undeniable that he is a pretty charming guy. He is tall, strong and has this beautiful face.

You ask me his name? Wouldn't you look up, you idiot!

[Excerpt from the publication interview of "The Memoir of the Deacon Kama Taj: The Beginning and End of the Secret Method", "Daily Mail" No. 100,3620, written in 5014]

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"You promised me that there will be a child with the last name Malik in the future."

“Yes, but not now, nor in this way.”

Stephanie's height is a staggering 40 centimeters away from Salomon, but this does not prevent him from appreciating the swimsuit traces that Stephanie struggled to expose skin cancer. According to Stephanie herself, she needs to apply a lot of sunscreen while doing this difficult job, and someone also needs to water her regularly to prevent her from dying of overheating.

"It's like watering flowers." Salomon commented. He could imagine rows of women enduring the hot sunshine, lying on the beach in swimsuits, and then someone patrolling and watering them with a watering can. Maybe someone would expect something to grow on the beach, but in fact only sunglasses and forgotten slippers would be dug out.

"That's a private beach, where the Malik family has a beachfront manor. I also have a servant, the proton handed over by the lower family, a female college student. But this hard work is worth it, isn't it?" She boldly showed her body to the Secret Master, and at the same time she did not forget to remind the traces of time to certain places. This was the only place she agreed to her father, that is, she was approaching the limit of gestational age, and it was time to consider the Malik family.

“We can solve cancer.”

"You know you're not talking about this!" She had seen the secret mage's ability to pretend to be stupid, "Do you want to pass genetic engineering?"

"Maybe, but not all." Salomon shrugged, "I don't know if I can give birth to children with mortal women!"

Stephanie was furious and put on a gorgeous crimson robe with gold ornament belonging to Salomon, throwing her original clothes away, and wearing only a thin dress like a nightgown, without even a tie. Before Salomon could stop him (actually, he was just pretending), the head of the interior department ran back to his room with the flashing golden light and high heels.

The artificial man in charge of security coughed twice, then swallowed his opinions back under Salomon's eyes, with his expression as exaggerated as a third-rate actor in a second-rate theater. He would not let himself be surrounded by a group of noisy stupid girls. He just glanced at the artificial man in charge of safety issues and made a gesture of pulling his mouth. As for what the girl was thinking and whether she promised to keep it secret, Salomon had no time to understand, and he didn't think that the artificial man would violate his orders. He landed straight into the wine cellar of his own manor through the portal, knocked over a bunch of toys hidden by the Cheshire Cat, disturbed Pergasus, who was trying to bite the cork with his teeth, and made the dim wine cellar full of toy balls chattering and running around, filled with cotton, staring at the dead fish eyes and feathers.

"Master!" Dinah appeared in the wine cellar like a ghost. She turned sideways and let out Pergasus, who ran out of the wine cellar in a panic, skillfully kicked away the robotic fish that was jumping towards her, appeared accurately in front of Salomon, and reached out to take his coat. Obviously, the moment he opened the portal, the spiritual network between the artificial humans let Dinah know where Salomon was landing.

"Let me enjoy the game day," he said. "Remember to bring the Alchemy Golem back when I get it, and I want to see what class I took today."

"You have let the Alchemy Golem take your class again," Dinah said dryly, "Tony Stark called today, and he seems to have something to look for you."

"Then let him continue to look for me? Have you ever seen me call back?"
Chapter completed!