"You mean, you want to supervise me?" Nick Fury pushed the contract back, "So who will supervise you? Even SHIELD has the World Security Council supervision, so what about Kama Taj? What about the Supreme Mage? And why do you say I will go to hell?"

"This contract is not a regulation, but a restriction. It is the two of us. This is not a devil contract, but a contract of Vishandi." Salomon said, "It seems that you don't understand your position yet. Nick Fury, you want to use your position to compare the Supreme Mage, but the two are very different. I have told you that the Supreme Mage is sitting on the throne, and there are no one on earth who has a higher status than the Supreme Mage, and those higher-level existences - I have no right to reveal their names to you. Only a very small number of people can know. If you insist on incorporating Kamataj into the supervision of S.H.E.L.D., then I can only regard it as a rebellion and then destroy you. As for why you went to hell? Look at which Agents violated the Ten Commandments."

This is Nick Fury's temptation. As the king of agents, every word he said is full of traps. But Salomon not only skipped the trap this time, but also warned him. "You didn't give me a reason to sign a contract, and the terms above are not suitable." Nick Fury was in the office chair, with his expression relaxed, as if the temptation just now had not hit a wall, and he had never said those words, "I don't plan to include Kama Taj in supervision. It's better to leave professional things to professionals."

"I'm glad you have this idea." Salomon moved his finger and whispered a vague spell. The stinger sword that was originally placed at his feet jumped back into his hand. He recited another spell, turning the stinger sword into a silver cane. Nick Fury couldn't help but squinted his eyes - is this an illusion? Or a deformation? But in any case, both magic can help the casters avoid the camera.

"This is just a temporary illusion. I can't walk around with a sting sword." Phoenix tweeted. After hearing the sweet melody, Nick Fury's body movements became extremely slow. He could only watch Salomon walking towards him with a sting sword. "I always felt that words alone were not enough to impress you, so I decided to let you experience the madness of the magic world for yourself."

The words that were not said were, "If you don't accept it, you can only brainwash you into an idiot." Anyway, SHIELD is not an organization that must exist, and the capable Maria Hill can also do this job - probably, what if it's up.

Nick Fury felt Salomon pressing his forehead, then pulled himself up and pushed him towards a circular door with a spinning spark. He saw the big bird burning with golden red flames flying out together and flying straight towards the sky. Salomon pushed him to a narrow street covered with black stone bricks. It had just rained here, and the stone bricks were still wet, but the air was very fresh, which made Nick Fury's somewhat chaotic brain slightly awake.

But when he raised his head, he stopped thinking so.

"This is an illusion!" Nick Fury thought. This must be an illusion! Yes, I am a little dizzy now. This is a wizard's trick. These disgusting creatures spread all over the streets in front of me are just the tricks of the secret mage! The sticky and twisted reptiles do not exist at all! This is the real world, a cramped and cold three-dimensional world, a world composed of precise and ruthless mathematics, a world composed of tiny particles that can be divided into infinitely, rather than composed of these crazy, non-existent creatures! These invisible things do not exist at all! These things do not exist at all!

He widened his blood-covered eyes, so that everything on the street would be taken into consideration. No, don't think about it, I'm an agent, I've seen aliens, I've seen the space fleet, don't try to drive me crazy! I know how incredible this world is, but not these! Hurry, what tricks do you have to use! Don't make these illusions!

Suddenly someone pushed him behind his back. Nick Fury staggered forward and rushed behind an old man. He hugged the huge sticky black creature dragged behind the old man. The creature had no limbs, and several weak tentacles stretched out around it, and a huge mouth covered with sharp thorns, just like a mollusc. Nick Fury could feel the creature's slippery body surface and cold body temperature. Before he could completely deny the existence of this thing, the creature opened its huge mouth and swallowed him.

"What do you think of the world?" Salomon walked beside the old man, "Do you think it's a good thing to change a little?"

"Don't worry." The old man with eyes looked at Salomon, and he said, "It's always a good thing to change a little, it's time to perform a new story."

"So, don't you mind the changes I have brought?" Salomon asked.

"Just don't lose the Brison's beer," the old man muttered. "There are also fried meatballs. It would be a pity if these delicacies disappeared."

"I'll try my best, sir." The little mage lifted the stinging sword (like a cane), saluted, and stood there watching the old man pushing the bicycle and disappearing at the corner. He didn't expect that he would meet this big boss, but fortunately, the big boss didn't care about his existence, which was a good thing.

Salomon looked back at the huge black worm squatting in the middle of the street. Its belly was bulging and there seemed to be something moving inside. The secret wizard walked over, stabbed the worm to death with a stinging sword, and then cut its belly open, and Nick Fury, covered in digestive juice, rolled out from inside.

As soon as he came out, he lay on the ground and vomited constantly, causing pedestrians on the street to look at him with surprise. In fact, before Salomon rescued him, the pedestrians who could not see the black worm could only see a strange posture, wearing black leather jacket, struggling with the ground. At that time, they thought it was a comic performance. However, the young gentleman dressed in neatly and holding a cane, Salomon gained a lot of smiles. He did not forget to take his little cloak before leaving the office.

Nick Fury wiped the vomit with his hands, his feet and climbed up on the ground. "Where are we?" he asked, "Aren't these your tricks?"

He accepted it very quickly, after all, anyone who was swallowed into the stomach by a huge black worm would quickly accept the existence of these creatures.

"We are in Amsterdam." Salomon covered his nose so that he wouldn't suck in the disgusting smell, he said, "The guy who swallowed you was a spirit leech. Don't worry, it doesn't hurt, it just absorbs some happiness, and the person you meet will kill it. This is just the weakest enemy in the magic world. Do you still think that ordinary people's weapons are useful to it now?"

Nick Fury quietly glanced at his phone. He could see the time in the mirror dimension. He also counted his heartbeat in silently. Although it was a bit inaccurate, Salomon did not even take a few seconds from New York to Amsterdam. "Can your portal teleport so far?" He gave up the idea of ​​calling for reinforcements and asked Salomon, "Is this the same thing you do from London to New York?"

"Yes, but I opened the portal to another plane at that time, so no one noticed me. And because I was not familiar with the Sanquyi Building, I ran around in the headquarters of SHIELD for a long time before I found your office." Salomon snapped his fingers and turned around and left. All the sticky digestive juices on Nick Fury's body disappeared, and the leather jacket became refreshing and clean. He also canceled the magic that could make people see the abnormal existence. After all, those things were really disgusting.

"This is a good trick." Nick Fury raised his eyebrows, and he quickly followed and asked, "What floors have you gone to?"

"I don't remember." Salomon replied. It seemed that he was not worried about Nick Fury's extreme behavior at all. This was the case. Now Nick Fury no longer cared about what Salomon saw at the headquarters of S.H.E.L.D. The only one who knows the real trump card, Captain Marvel can only be regarded as one of his trump cards.

"Aren't you afraid that S.H.E.L.D. and Kama. Taj go to war?" Nick Fury asked.

"You can't find us unless you stop me on my way to school like today. Even if you use a nuclear bomb, you can't help the magician. This is the fact." Salomon said, "The other secret mages are not that leisurely. Only I need to go to school. But there is nothing I can do. The Venerable is not only my teacher, but also the first magician in the universe. I must obey the orders of the Venerable."

"So, you are the disciple that the Supreme Master values ​​the most. Do you have the ability to talk about cooperation with S.H.E.L.D.? According to your opinion, it seems that there are magicians on other planets."

"No, I don't have this authority, and Kama Taj will not cooperate with S.H.E.L.D. This is never possible unless you can provide information about black magic creatures. After all, Kama Taj has a weak source of intelligence in the secular world. It is impossible to find werewolf and vampires as soon as they appear. The function of the planetary defense system is not this." Salomon said, "Also, magicians are spread throughout the universe, and other planets naturally have magicians. Even the Scrare people have their own magicians. If you are interested, I can take you around and tell you a little secret - the Scrare people originated from the earth."

"Not worry about this for now, there is another question," Nick Fury asked. "Why is it Amsterdam? Are you here to take me to meet someone?"

"Why do you think so?" Salomon stopped and raised his head with confusion. "This is Amsterdam, that's all."

"Then why did you bring me here?" Nick Fury also widened his eyes.

"Come on some food. I just wanted to eat French fries. Is there any problem when I want to eat French fries? The fries here are the best in the world." Salomon raised his leg and walked to a shop on the street. After ordering the order, he signaled Nick Fury to check out, "One of yours, one of mine, and one without sauce."

"Who is the last serving for?" Director S.H.I.E.D. took the fries of his own. "As he really want to meet someone?"

"No." Salomon threw down a chip fries casually, fed a few pigeons, and raised the chip fries without sauce. Suddenly, the flames appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air. The chip fries in Salomon's hand disappeared, and the cone box disappeared. He said, "This is for Phoenix, and I'm worried that it will shed hair after eating salt."

"Immortal? Is that your pet?"

"No, that's...my minister."
Chapter completed!