"My Lord! I thought dinner time would be delayed!" Dinah asked with surprise, "Would you like to have dinner on time?" Recently, everyone has been very busy, even Dinah, an artificial man in charge of life, is quite busy. Not only does she have to take care of the food and clothing of the two witches and Salomon, she also needs to find time to travel across the Atlantic Ocean, train servants for the Oxfordshire manor, and seek wisdom from the old housekeeper of Crawford Manor. The servants here refer to the servants in the British aristocratic manor before World War I. Nowadays, similar manors are mostly recruited, especially in properties purchased by NEW MONEY. College students often plan to find a summer job in the manor. However, because there are too many secrets in the Oxfordshire manor, and Dinah believes that summer jobs are really unprofessional, all the servants recruited are life-long.

However, even so, some people apply for a job, which only makes Salomon sigh that the employment environment in the UK is really bad.

However, considering that this is a job with a price index salary, a healthy insurance fund, a generous pension insurance, and various jobs that can enjoy benefits after retirement, it is not surprising that so many people apply for jobs. Therefore, Dinah believes that it seems reasonable to have servants undergo military training. Since Salomon has paid so much money, it is not a big problem to require servants to use pistols at least.

"Yes, I thought so at first, until I said something stupid." Salomon grabbed the messy hair.

He did not wear a shirt, his back was covered with scratches and bites, showing how intense the battle situation was. He had long left the manor affairs to Dinah and asked her to solve it on her own. Without using the power of the Immortal City, he could do a good job with the assets in Salomon's personal account and the company under his name. Artificial humans have extremely high intelligence that ordinary people do not have, which was the talent that Salomon gave to them when he created them.

"Dinah, why do you think women are so difficult to understand, especially married women?"

This question was a bit too difficult for Dinah, and she stammered and couldn't speak.

"Ha, stupid ass!" Joan of Arc burst out laughing, and Salomon just rolled his eyes at this. She had long heard Salomon's stupid words from Beyonetta, and only the witch in the whole family could mock Salomon like this. "I don't want to be hungry because of this, but she only listens to you!" The white-haired witch glanced at the artificial human maid, "Next time, either come out by yourself, or I break in and interrupt you, you can choose yourself!"

Dinah lowered her head and continued to take care of the sauce in the pot.

She planned to prepare her midnight snack and breakfast, but in her opinion, dinner might be postponed again.

Because the owner is often too busy to eat because of the witch when he comes back. She thought that she could prepare a breakfast before Salomon set out and a working meal that could bring to the Immortal City. In addition, she also needs to be responsible for recording the work and information that Salomon missed during this period. For example, a pair of female armor he commissioned to create a very special material made by the Fallen Angel Craftsman was almost completed. When Rodan called, it was Dinah who answered it. She took a portion of the Salomon stock to pay the craftsmen and booked a delivery service.

A few minutes later, a huge cargo compartment fell out of the portal with a huge amount of dust and smashed straight into the living room of the Witch's apartment. The heavy weight made it make a loud noise. The neatly arranged furniture and various gadgets in the living room jumped up because of this fall. The exquisite teak floor was smashed into a big pit. Dinah was about to get angry. The first time she chose to put down her cleaning tools, but picked up the giant chain saw sword given to her by Beyonetta. However, her behavior was soon stopped by Salomon who rushed over. He quickly summoned the spiritual servants to share the cleaning work, which made Dinah cry without grievance.

"What is this?" Tita raised her head and looked up at the black cast iron container. She was dressed in ritual armor and was nearly 195 cm tall. However, this container was taller, and only the guards about three meters tall could emerge from their heads under the cover of the container. The huge container had the Mars gear emblem and the golden eagle emblem of the Immortal City, which indicated that the armor was transformed by the chief of the Mars Foundry and was cast and sealed by Salomon himself. In addition to these small text parchment paper pasted on the surface of the cast iron, the crimson power switch shone in the upper left corner of the container door.

"This is what my Lord has given you, Commander." Constantine whispered, and handed her a lead-sealed parchment file to her. According to the orders conveyed by the Imperial Guards, the container would be hidden deep in the dark tomb of the Sisters of the Immortal City Monastery. Now, at least hundreds of plans are operating at the same time in the open, and secretly these plans are promoting the gradual realization of Salomon's true intentions.

"I will." Tita waved and led the transport vehicles following the Imperial Guards to slowly drive into the depths of the monastery. The Imperial Guards did not continue to move forward, but turned and left behind the shadow of the towering Gothic buildings. Tita and the transport vehicles stopped at the entrance of the tomb. The tomb was built after the Battle of Fenbowente. The monastery that was forbidden to enter was forced to be placed in the construction team, but the scope of activities of the construction team was strictly limited. When the tomb used to bury the martyrs of the Battle of Fenbowente was constructed, the construction team was constructed.

Afterwards, Tita couldn't wait to bury them in and completely seal them, leaving only a team to take turns to guard. The entrance to the tomb, which was fifteen meters high, had exquisite reliefs to praise the sacrifices and dedication of the Battle of Fenbowent, but the porch was pitch black and dull, and only the sound of the construction team digging rocks came from the depths. Tita did not know what the thing Salomon gave, but she did it according to the requirements of the order, and kept it confidentially and shared the vague information with several team commanders according to the prescribed procedures.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Tita directed the entrance of the tomb where the transport vehicles entered, but it was forbidden to turn on the lights. After walking hundreds of steps forward, the driver responsible for driving the vehicle vaguely saw the sparse candlelight in the darkness. Then the candlelight became more and more dense and even formed a candlelight river on both sides of the passage, like a monster's esophagus, the tomb passage gradually became brighter. The driver saw exquisite murals painted on the wall illuminated by candles, and the religious saint shed tears on the murals, praising brave sacrifices and faith.

"What do you think that is?" A kerosene lamp floated out of the dark corridor that had not been illuminated by candlelight with a heavy fragrance. Ora asked expressionlessly in a commander's ritual power armor. Instead of carrying heavy weapons, she slapped a long sword around her waist and a pistol, which was the most standard battle squad dress.

"I don't know, Ola. I have a guess, almost nothing." Tita shook his head and watched the workers and transport vehicles move the container weighing several tons carefully. "It's either Ragnarok or the Battle of Atiran, but I really don't know what this thing does. But I think that at that time my Lord will let us know His wisdom, so we don't have to worry."

"Does the transporter need to brainwash afterward?" said Ora. "I noticed that some people have the Wakanda emblem."
Chapter completed!