"Can you... reveal something." Sophis shrugged, "I think you should tell most of the people in the Immortal City that my father did. According to the records, if it weren't for my father's prophecy, the ancestors of our tribe could not have walked out of Constantinople at all. Since my father's prophecy was related to you, your prophecy should be trustworthy."

"No." Salomon shook his head and rejected Sophia's proposal. "We are in war, so we must apply the tricks of deceit to the extreme. I must take the position of chess player from an external perspective to establish the victory of the entire war. You must not understand what I said now, because our opponents are not in the physical universe. We attack them without preparation and unexpectedly, and I cannot tell others some of my crucial plans, and not even a word, because they are everywhere."

"Mysterious!" Sophia rolled her eyes.

When her father told Salomon how she left Constantinople more than a thousand years ago, Salomon once thought that Jacob was very good at using mystery to convince others. Now almost all ancestors of Siberia followed Jacob because of that mystery. Sophia also knew that this was a means of manipulating people's hearts after receiving education. She knew that Salomon was not a kind person, and the reason why he came to save her tribe was entirely because of Jacob's relationship. Obeying the Immortal City

The order of her master was the only way for her and her tribesmen to survive. This was already decided a thousand years ago, and she had to obey the orders. She shook her red braids and sighed and stood up from her seat. She participated in the encirclement and suppression of the [Holy Tribe] under Victoria Hand. She knew that if it weren't for the Immortal City, the [Holy Tribe] would have sent mercenaries to drive armed helicopters to slaughter her tribesmen. Lara Crawford alone could not regain the gap in weapons and equipment.

"I'm going to have a vacation. I haven't met Laura for a long time." She thought for a while and barely found something that could be decided within her own rights. "Otherwise I wouldn't take my tribe members to participate in the next gangster extermination war training."

"Of course, I miss her very much. The premise is that you take care of your tribe first, at least don't let them cause trouble near the base." The secret wizard said with a smile, "I heard that your tribe consumes more than twice the average monthly alcohol consumption per month than the average Russian per day today. I don't want my soldiers to be a group of drunks."

"We just added vodka to the tea, which is our traditional drink." Faced with doubts and warnings, the girl who has no Slavic blood at all was completely ignored. Her next words fully reflected the impact of the environment on genes. The low temperature in Siberia made this Greek girl look more like a Slav than the Slavs, especially in her attitude towards alcohol. "You should also try it, hot tea and hot wine can save you from the severe winter."

Not everyone can enjoy traditional drinks that Sophia and her tribesmen almost cannot do without. There is no standard way to make that kind of tea drink, and many versions have been born in a thousand years. Salomon had drunk the most basic tea drink under the introduction of Jacob. The tea smelled fragrant, but at the moment he entered the mouth it was like swallowing a sip of flame. He had to suspect that the two tea leaves in the tea cup were just used to recharge the numbers, and the remaining liquid part was actually alcohol with a concentration of more than 70%.

Salomon was surprised to find that most of the women he knew had problems with alcoholism to varying degrees.

Athena and the witch drink wine as water, and Wanda and Natasha Romanov can drink a whole cup of vodka that can kill the elephant without changing their face. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is a fact. Especially Wanda, after learning the little magic that she would not get drunk, she tends to drink happily. Salomon now regrets telling her the formula of the [Secret Medicine of All Spirits]. Due to the course, Wanda is now staying at home to cook various potions every day, and the secret wizard has to install an exhaust fan and industrial-level air filtration facility for the penthouse to prevent the Drug Enforcement Bureau from breaking into the door. In that case, Wanda will be arrested 100%, and then prosecuted by the District Prosecutor's Office for making poisons and abuse of animals (experimental animals).

Perhaps there is also the IRS, because Wanda has never paid taxes to the United States for the salary he received.

"I heard." As usual, Natasha Romanov drank the burning glass of strong wine without changing his face. She exhaled a burning breath full of alcohol, and even her skin warmed up. Salomon had a very sensitive experience. After all, there was no way to detect changes in body temperature in detail than direct contact. If she was a poor poet, she would praise her breathing as hot as her figure.

Salomon shook his head and threw the bad words out of his mind.

"You've started at Hell's Kitchen."

"Is this important thing?" Salomon was a little wondering why Natasha would come to him now. He originally thought that Tony Stark would tell others about this immediately after returning to the Avengers base in upstate New York, so he was ready to deal with the question. However, if Natasha Romanov had not invited him to her secret apartment, Salomon would not even know how members of the Avengers would react to the matter.

"No, both Tony and Steve are very cautious about what you do." She sniffed, as if the glass of wine could not solve her cold problem. She poured herself another glass and continued to say in a heavy nasal voice. "They want to know why you did this - you better have a good reason, otherwise you can't explain why you pulled the field guns into the city. This is not an ordinary gang exchange, and the state government wants to continue investigating."

"Then who have you investigated the person who carried out this investigation?"

The agent suddenly realized.

"Are they all your people?" She showed a look of disappointment, "Your development speed is faster than Hydra. I'm afraid that you will become the new Hydra just after we cleared out Hydra."

"Someone always needs to fill the vacancy, Natasha. This is the elected politics of politics and business, which can legally accept bribes and manipulate elections. This was the case in ancient Greece two thousand years ago, and the United States two thousand years later, nothing has changed. Without Hydra, there are Skeleton and Bones, and Jewish chaebols and military-industrial complexes. There are always people who make up for this vacancy."

"You are expressing your opinion on current affairs again, and we say we won't discuss those things." Natasha frowned. She found that the folk remedy in her hometown did not work. According to the agreement, she had to take the cold medicine made from Salomon. However, the cold medicine looked very bad, like a pool of yellow-green, steaming mud. As soon as she opened the bottle, a very terrible smell of fermented vegetables appeared.

"Do I really want to drink this?" She kept squeezing backwards on the backrest of the sofa, looking very resistant to this thing.

"Your nasal congestion will be solved in ten minutes. I don't know why you still have to run around in a tight leather jacket in the winter. Isn't this the best way to catch a cold?"

"I'm on a mission, you can't ask me to wear armor, do you?"
Chapter completed!