Marvel Magic Event Book

"Girls, look how far his taste has fallen."

Jeanne flipped through the data pad, revealing a sly smile.Salomon didn't try to stop it, but stuffed a piece of meat into the mouths of himself and Miriam. Even the Cheshire cat got a small piece of fat, which Miriam didn't eat. "Your research on this party planner is really deep." Joan showed the pictures on the data pad to others at the table. "Is there anything worthy of attention about her?"

"Except that she lived a long time, no." Salomon held a cigarette between his fingers and washed the meat into his stomach with a sip of wine.Immortality is already very special, but for this manor, his own actual biological age has long been uncountable due to frequent inter-galaxy travel, and the two witches are also over five hundred years old.

"About the time of Cesclow."

"Late Neolithic, 7510 BC to 6190 BC." Lara Croft held up a spit wearing a barbecue, and if there was any benefit to convalescing here, it was that she would no longer be concerned about the existence of immortals. surprised.There is a lot of knowledge here, and she can absorb it at will.She looked at the photo carefully. "Now there is evidence that the Cesclow immigrants from Greece came from Asia Minor. Black hair, high cheekbones, very consistent with the ethnic characteristics of Anatolia. If this is true, it means that this woman lived almost 1 years ?”

"Finally someone understands that I'm dealing with official business." Salomon clapped his hands, startling Miria.He hastened to appease the girl sitting on his lap, then held out his finger and asked Dinah to pour Lara Croft a glass of whiskey.There are indeed many exquisite rules in this manor, but they are for the guests to see, not for the owner of the manor to abide by. The rules will give people a sense of distance and can set off the unattainableness of the manor owner. Salomon himself does not need those annoying rules. ,

"I like this." Lara Croft downed the two whiskeys. She put the Iberico ham in the appetizer on the fried small bread cubes and stuffed them into her mouth.This way of eating is not necessarily delicious, but it will definitely make people feel satisfied. The relaxed atmosphere at the table completely infected her. "I'm also interested in your official business." Lara Croft swallowed her food. "I've never seen anyone who has lived this long. The source of the divine?"

"No, the Holy Source is just a by-product of the Philosopher's Stone." Salomon said, "You can find the method of making the Philosopher's Stone through the Red Dragon Path in my library, and there is also a dictionary of alchemy for reference. As long as If you can learn it, then you can also create the Philosopher's Stone, Wanda?"

"Huh?" The red-haired witch looked up from the plate.

"I think Miss Crawford needs some information about the Red Dragon Way after dinner, the wet-fabricated kind."

"How important is this woman?" Bayonetta interrupted the topic that was about to go off track.Although she hated Salomon for taking official business to the manor, especially at the dining table, if there was an official business that was so troublesome that Salomon had to take it to the dining table, it meant that it was a big trouble.If he is in trouble, it means that the manor is in trouble, and Bayonetta will never allow anyone to destroy her current peaceful life.

"The Celestials."

There was silence around the dining table, only Milia and the Cheshire cat were still chewing their food.Even though the library of the Shadow Witch is not as rich as that of Karma Taj, as a well-read witch, Beunita and Joan of Arc have also read related literature.Even Wanda Maximoff, who was immersed in the delicious food, stopped. When she was at Straker Castle, she heard about the first, second and third comings, which were disasters beyond human imagination. Part of the human population became extinct simply because the Celestial Group regarded human beings as a genetic research project to study the impact of the first coming—to be precise, Salomon’s expectations for the human population were also based on the first On the basis of Advent, he determined that the human race has unlimited potential to become a race that surpasses all races in the galaxy and become the destiny.

When Salomon explained to her why the existence of gods is harmful and not beneficial, the group of gods is the best example: if a god is really omniscient and omnipotent, then worship and prayer would be meaningless, and superstition would only prove human weakness and fear .Human beings need faith, but what they need is their own courage and unity, faith in reason and sacrifice.

"She is one of the tools of the Celestials, the guardian of the genetic engineering of the Celestials." Salomon took a deep drag on the cigarette, and then extinguished it in the ashtray.He picked up a piece of fudge and popped it into his mouth, wiping the sweetness of the herbal ointment from his tongue. "I found and tracked her many years ago, trying to figure out her purpose and thoughts, but now I find her worthy of attention. She and her kind."

"Why are you paying attention to this now?"

"Because their deformed, exiled, and mutilated brethren are leading the dark order to the earth." Salomon said the information he got from his adoptive mother.He didn't reveal all the truth, some deeper and more subtle information only he knew.He is worried that the Eternal Race is related to himself in time travel. To be precise, if the Eternal Race has been hiding in human society or secretly guiding human development, then the Eternal Race must be related to him. "The Eternals are not complete immortals, they just live longer, but they have a way to resurrect themselves. A technology that we know little about, captures a specific soul from the etheric sea and instills it into a specific physical body .”

"Incarnation ritual," Bayoneta said, "not exactly technology."

"Maybe, we don't know the attitude of the Eternals towards the exiles." Salomon looked serious.The atmosphere around the dining table is still the same, but it is no longer as warm as before. "In any case, destroy that tool, completely cut off the resurrection ceremony of this race, and cut off the possibility of the resurrection of the dark overlord. I must kill them before they summon their masters, because we have no power to deal with their masters now, the past battle Since the gods are dead and impossible to reappear, our chances of winning are low."

"Why doesn't she summon their master now?" Joan asked, "if the Eternals want to."

"I don't know, and I don't care. I just need to know that she has the ability to do this. There is no need to consider whether she and her kind want to do this. A few kind-hearted Eternals can't do it for self-satisfaction. I feel sorry for sacrificing any five innocent lives, and any meaningless sacrifice for the continuation of the human race is a waste." The cold words spit out from Perfect's lips, and the atmosphere at the table changed accordingly.Laura Crawford doesn't know what the Eternals are and what the Celestials are, and she doesn't even know the era when the gods walked on the earth in the conversation, but she can still hear some resistance and hatred from those words .

She had seen those warriors in Paititi fight a war that no human being could afford.

"No matter what the Eternals think, they will never be able to stand up to their masters. Since we should eliminate the threat in advance, I will not let the lives of human soldiers be spilled on meaningless battlefields."

"Do you need help?"

"Not now, I think you have some more important battlefields to deal with." Salomon said, "The supreme mage has not returned, and Karma Taj's defense is empty. I need your strength, dear witches, our enemies Infiltrating the world, Karma Taj needs you."