The glass window opened slightly, the breeze flowed in through the gap, the morning light swayed, and crawled from behind the dark wool curtains to the open books on the solid wood desk and a pile of scattered yellow parchment.

The bright sunshine did not recognize these earthworm-like words. It gave up thinking, continued to crawl forward, and climbed along a red robe onto a boy. Suddenly, the warmth and the warm wind blowing towards him made the boy's closed eyelids and long eyelashes tremble slightly. The sunshine carefully stretched out her hand and patted it gently on the boy's eyes, trying to wake up the sleepy guy - wake up, it's a good morning now!

"Shit! Shit Losanda!" Salomon mumbled and turned his head, blinking hard. The annoying sunlight interrupted his sleep, and he stood up from the chair, tilted his head, reached out to fumble through the window, and then closed it tightly.

He rubbed his eyes, stretched his muscles and bones a little, and then walked back around the chair. In front of him there was a big bed, on which two women were lying, one white and the other black. Italy was in the early morning, and New York was still the night before, and it was at that time that he sent them back. It has been one night now.

As for Phoenix, he has followed the Supreme Master.

The battle suits of the Witch Clan are all woven by their own magic power, the same color as their hair, such as Bernita's black and Joan of Arc's white. But the problem is that after fighting with Jubilus, they lose consciousness, and naturally they cannot maintain magic, including the magic of making clothes.

Although the process was a bit awkward, the result was still good. Salomon took off their pistols and glasses and put them on Beyonita's big bed. He found a quilt from the closet that did not need to be exposed to the sun for the time being, and ended all this work. After that, Salomon began to use the magician's magic through the positive energy provided by Weishandi to heal his wounds. Due to the large amount of blood loss, Salomon became extremely sleepy, and even fell asleep while reading, until he was awakened by the annoying sunlight.

He walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the fish that had not been finished the day before and fryed it, and then fryed it with fried asparagus and an egg. This is his breakfast.

"Yesterday, a violent explosion occurred in the Isabel Building, the headquarters of the Ragna Order, suspected of bad terrorist attacks, many buildings collapsed, the number of casualties has not yet been determined, and Badel, the president of the Izawell Group, disappeared..."

Opening the washing cabinet, taking out a clean cup, Salomon put the black tea bag in, poured boiling water, and placed the hot black tea on the side of the plate. He turned on the TV, pulled open the chair and sat down at the dining table, cut the fish with a fork, and chewed it slowly.

After the storm caused by the angels and the blockade of Viglid by Kamataj disappeared, the situation on the Sun Island was also exposed to ordinary people's countries. What happened on the Easter day of the Ragna Order was not bad, because even if Viglid was the territory of the Izawair Group, it was still located in the territory of Italy.

Even in Italy, where the religious atmosphere is strong, there are grammar schools, and even schools have fixed religious education hours, the overly fanatical sentiment of the Ragnas has made many people panic. You should know that now the Pope has arrived behind the Tiber River, the Inquisition no longer exists, and most Catholics are no longer fanatical - although Italy later signed an agreement with the Holy See to support clergy, it is now the age of science, not the church.

"The Easter of the Ragna Order, which was originally scheduled to be held today, will be cancelled, and rescue teams from various governments will be stationed in the Island of the Sun for assistance. The Italian government calls on the Ragna people to remain calm..."

"Next News. Although the famous arms dealer Tony Stark closed the weapons department of the Stark Group, the steel armor he invented was recognized as a new weapon by the White House due to the highway incident and rooftop incident caused by the robot war of Stark Group. Congressman Stan is expected to initiate a hearing in the U.S. Supreme Court…”

"The green giant appears on the streets of New York..."

Well, the rescue team, maybe there are spies. After all, the Izarwell Group has very advanced technology level, and those European countries will not give up this big cake easily. And Tony Stark, this character is indispensable in this glorious era.

While thinking about it, Salomon quickly ended the breakfast. The portion of a piece of fish was not large. Salomon washed the plate and fryed two more breakfasts. He also added some rosemary and used magic to keep it warm. When he was about to leave first, the bedroom door opened, Beyonita and Joan of Arc put on their clothes and walked out of it.

"Good morning~Boya, or noon night, it can't be good night." Beyonetta leaned against the door frame and looked at the secret mage who was about to cast the spell, "Ah~ You have prepared breakfast. What a caring little guy."

"Seresa, does he live with you?" Joan of Arc wore a pair of red-framed glasses and hugged her arms with both hands. When she saw Salomon, the corners of her eyes suddenly picked up.

"That's right, the Supreme Master sent him to monitor me." Bernita walked to the dining table and sat down, preparing to enjoy delicious fish. But Joan of Arc was not as relaxed as Bernita. If ordinary people use witches, wolves and various monsters to scare children, then the witches and sages used the Supreme Master when they scare children. If you don't sleep, the Supreme Master will come to catch you - this stupid story lasted for hundreds of years, and almost every witch and sage are familiar with the story of the Supreme Master when they were young.

"Then why didn't you drive him out!" Joan of Arc frowned and said.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Because Salomon is a very gentle guy." Beyonetta said, "He takes good care of me~Big Brother!"

Joan of Arc looked at the fish on the plate, looked at Salomon again, and finally snorted lightly, then sat next to Beunita and ate it like Beunita. But Joan of Arc's calm lasted for a few seconds, because Salomon sat opposite Beunita.

"I can't tell whether you are Seresa or Beyonetta now," said Salomon. "What should I call you now."

Beyonetta chuckled and said, "You can call me no matter how you call me, do you still want me to call you big brother?"

"Okay, Beyonetta." Salomon raised his eyebrows. The title of "Big Brother" made him feel a little uncomfortable. Although Seresa and Beyonetta are both the same person, he still think it would be better for Beyonetta not to say this word. He said, "I have something to ask you."

"Oh? Are you just so impatient? I am a weak woman who just woke up from a coma. Can't I be gentler?" Beyonita's tone was still full of hints, but no one would take it seriously. If she followed her, the only result of Salomon was blushing and retreating. Such things have happened several times, and the secret mage has been taught a lesson.

He took a deep breath and continued, "I want to ask, you and Joan of Arc's last call to the demon. I think you must know something since you can summon her."

"That's the Queen of Sheba." Joan of Arc spoke first, "That's one of the original demons. Wait, your name..."

"I just want to know how much debt I owe," Salomon said. "Belier's contract has made me feel uncomfortable, but I found that the Queen of Sheba would notice me."

"I didn't expect you to be a fickle guy, too," Beyonetta said sadly, "Is it because the eldest sister is not beautiful? You actually like the devil."

"You know I don't..." Salomon rolled his eyes helplessly, but he felt something was wrong, "I don't mean that... I... forget it..."

"I'm going to give Salomon a small gift," Beyonetta said to Joan of Arc, "Remember what we got after killing Jubilees?"

"You mean...that halo?" asked Joan of Arc. After killing the angels, the halos above their heads would become entities, and all the weapons Beyonetta bought from Rodin were paid for with those things.

"That's right." Beyonetta said, "Anyway, that thing is not very useful to us. I only know that a fallen angel will need that thing. But now, we don't need weapons anymore. There is nothing wrong with giving it to Salomon. He is a secret wizard and can definitely maximize the value of that thing."

Beyonetta and Salomon agreed that he would come here again in a few days. At that time, Beyonetta and Joan of Arc will work together to summon the Queen of Sheba and get Jubiles' halo from the Queen of Sheba. At the same time, Salomon will also let the Queen of Sheba explore the secrets of the Queen of Sheba.

"But before that, where is my Cheshire cat?" said Beyonita. "My mutte is gone, and now there is only one Cheshire cat left."

"Are you talking about my magic pet? This is the name Seresa..." Salomon suddenly realized. Since the battle, he forgot the chubby gray shorthair cat. Although it is a sperm creature, it has not helped Salomon at this stage. Even though the fat cat did not die in the accident, Salomon is too far from Viglid, and he cannot observe its location through the eyes of the Cheshire cat.

"Well, I'll call it out again," Salomon said. "I need a ceremony."

The fat gray cat swaggered in the arms of the rescuers. The fat gray cat eating sausage disappeared instantly. It crossed the ocean and appeared before a brass brazier. The copper basin was burning with various charcoal and spices. This was the magic ceremony of Salomon. Before the cat could react, Salomon fished it up and put it in Beyonita's arms.

"I can hold a magic pet transfer ceremony if you want," Salomon said. "This cat will be yours in the future."

"No need, this is our pet." Beyonetta touched the furry back of the Cheshire cat, looking very satisfied, but Joan of Arc was a little unhappy. She always felt that Salomon was going to steal a friend she hadn't seen in five hundred years.

Salomon returned to Kamataj. Since the matter has been arranged, he will return to learning. The mage's job is to study rather than adventure. Of course, academic mages who have not experienced adventure are rookies, which is also a common saying. It is not a choice for smart people to shoot fireballs when they see everything.

As for Jubilus' halo, although he has not yet obtained it, Salomon has already figured out the purpose of this thing. It is the Mage Tower. He plans to start planning his Mage Tower now. Jubilus' halo is an excellent material for building a positive energy pool. In addition to learning magic, Salomon also has a bunch of books to read, all of which were found in the library of the Holy Cross Church in Florence, which contains the secret of the Holy Shield Brotherhood, which can help Salomon find out the details of this world.

But a few days later, the Supreme Master handed over a scroll to Salomon, which had golden patterns and indigo background. Salomon opened the scroll with curiosity. The scroll was written in Runic, which he could understand. The beginning line reads:

Respect the ancient wizard of the King of Midgar

Next is a large section of gorgeous praise, but these praises do not describe the earth, but Asgard. Because Asgard, who ruled the Nine Realms, was the suzerain of the earth, when the Supreme Master first emerged, Asgard once came to Earth and defeated the frost giant that invaded the earth.

If it were Asgard's logic, he had never paid any taxes at all. He did not know that the earth where Asgard existed was a rebellious territory. Asgard, one of the overlords of the universe, could send troops to quell the rebellion.

The reason why the earth can avoid this result is that the Supreme Master fights with Odin, the father of the gods, and wins the status of the Earth's vassal state, and the Supreme Master has become the recognized lord of the Earth in the universe. In other words, the Supreme Master is like a feudal lord, with the power to kill anyone on the earth.

This is the bloody reality of this universe. Only those with big fists have the right to speak. It doesn’t matter whether the national government of ordinary people admits it or not, because the earth government recognized by Asgard is Kama Taj, and the entire universe recognizes the Supreme Mage. Only Kama Taj and the Supreme Mage have the ability to talk to Asgard equally.

It’s not that the earth can be independent from Asgard, that is impossible. Asgard, as the sovereign of the earth, has the obligation to block the invasion of the earth, just like Warnerheim. The Kerry Empire, a military power, loves democracy, and any force wants to enter the Nine Realms or colonize the earth, must first ask Odin the spear in his hand.

As the product of the eruption of stars, gold is one of the currencies that are common in the entire universe. Even if you hand over all the gold from the earth to Asgard, you will not be able to pay back the taxes you owed for so many years. Since you can't afford it, don't pay it back - the magic in the hands of the Supreme Mage is much more powerful than gold, and Odin will not provoke the Supreme Mage for this little money.

As long as the Supreme Mage and Kamataj exist, Asgard will not have the right of military passage on Earth, and the earth does not have to pay taxes to Asgard. Having said that, Kamataj still has to give some face to the Sect Master Asgard, such as what is written on this scroll.

"The new Asgardian King's throne ceremony? Invitation to watch the ceremony?" Salomon saw the last one, "but there is at least one year left."

"For the Asgardians, a year is a blink of an eye." said the Supreme Master, "I will take you and Modu with you at that time, and you must be prepared."

"Preparation? What preparation?" Salomon asked.
Chapter completed!