Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 366 No one is worry-free (first update)
"What action?" Maya Hansen asked curiously.She rarely sees Salomon so concerned about something. In most cases, the mystics in her eyes are bastards who like to leave the work to others, no different from the bastard tutors who squeeze graduate students in the laboratory .If it weren't for the life-saving grace and the interesting topics provided, Maya Hansen would have smashed the table on Salomon's head.

Salomon pushed aside the red liquid and ether particles on the table, and pulled out a blank A4 paper from the drawer.This kind of commonly used paper is very rare in the Immortal City, because most of the papers ordered by Salomon are expensive parchment and more expensive calf paper. People can't even see it.He took a pen and wrote on the paper in front of Maya Hansen what the artificial legion would do next, as well as his own work—this was not part of the confidentiality of the contract signed by the druids. He didn't want to make a big noise before it happened.

After confirming that Maya Hansen had read it, Salomon destroyed the paper full of plans. "That's what we're going to do next," he said. "But before that, we have to get technical support."

"You mean... the artificial intelligence on the holographic projection table?"

"That's right." Salomon pointed to a cultivation tank placed a little farther away. Instead of metal bones for reinforcement, Salomon pointed to a large pile of electronic equipment and wires arranged according to the internal organs of the human body. "That is the body prepared for the artificial intelligence. As long as it is willing to help me get the maximum benefit from this operation, this body belongs to it."

It's a gamble.If the bet is won, the organization established by Salomon in the Immortal City can really operate. If he fails to obtain enough resources from SHIELD, then Salomon will have to rely on the outrageous technological level of the Brotherhood of the Holy Shield , Going back bit by bit to fill up a bunch of technology black boxes can only be developed.

In order to avoid the latter situation, Salomon woke up the holographic projection desktop again, and re-determined the transaction with artificial intelligence.The artificial intelligence agreed, but Salomon had to go to a mental hospital first to make sure that its executor would not be harmed.

"I-think-she-is-safe." Salomon imitated the broken voice of the artificial intelligence, "she is happily threatening her attending physician. She may really have a mental illness! I mean, from you From my point of view, she seems to have a kind of obsession with you... You should look at similar incidents in human society, nothing more than stalking home and then committing crimes, you can't guarantee that she won't find your hiding place again. "

"What? What did you say? Do you think that no one can find your location because every message of yours has gone through thousands of jumps?" Salomon tapped the holographic projection desktop lightly with his fingers, "World There is no secret on the Internet that is absolutely safe. This is the truth in the world. Even if I use a non-disclosure agreement, the loopholes in the words will be found. Have you forgotten how big your server is? Such a large power consumption and heat dissipation requirements The treasury, this kind of transaction will leave traces. I only need to find specific transaction information, not to mention that I can also use prophecy magic."

The mystic said in a half-negotiating and half-threatening tone: "So I want to reach another agreement with you - you can continue to carry out the mission given to you by Mr. Finch, but I will buy some additional servers for you, so that your A part of my brain came out to serve me. I believe that you also learned about my original intention through other people's mobile phones, which does not violate your mission."

"Very well, then the deal is concluded." Salomon turned and walked to the next room, and when he walked out, he placed a bolt gun on the holographic projection table. "I think your usefulness is more than that, you are a real artificial intelligence." He said, "I have given you the chemical composition of the ammunition, you can start to optimize this gun, from 0.5 caliber to 0.75 caliber. Performing simulation calculations in your server, this gun requires large-scale assembly. What, you said the production line problem-I remember that some production lines of the Hammer Group are being auctioned to pay off debts, and we can go buy some back. "

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"Do you know how much trouble you've gotten into?"

"Stop, your trick of taking the moral high ground is useless." Salomon sat on a chair and ate a chocolate cake indifferently.He stared slyly at the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. sitting behind his desk.He had called before coming here just to have a word with Nick Fury—there was a lot to be done about the London conjunction.

"Can't I still say it? Look at the University of Greenwich..."

"If it wasn't for me, more ordinary people would die. Next topic, find something new."

"Okay, so let's talk about the dark elves running around. Yes, I heard the word from Agent Coulson's mouth, and I wonder if they will appear again. Thor walked too fast, I Failed to get Agent Coulson to ask."

"Not necessarily." Salomon licked the melted chocolate on his fingers, and then went to grab the cake in front of Nick Fury.Nick Fury was unimpressed, he stared Salomon's eyes dead, as if they were having some childish "whoever blinks first loses" contest.Agent Maria Hill prepared all kinds of snacks for his arrival, but the mystic believes that these things were actually arranged by Nick Fury, after all, his taste is top secret information.

"Not necessarily? What do you mean?"

"It's very simple, ether particles." Salomon waved his hand, and an alchemy book about the Philosopher's Stone appeared on the table.But Nick Fury said that he had already read this book, and he said that what was said in it was just the prototype of modern chemical experiments with gibberish and confusing code words and paintings.

"All I want you to read is the description of the Philosopher's Stone." The book on the table automatically turned to the position Salomon wanted, "Ether particles are the Philosopher's Stone. The soul of the king, but no one knows if he has used ether particles to deploy counter-hands - such as copying him and the dark elf battleship, just like he did in the past. But even if he did, it would take many years to reappear In the future, let’s talk about recent events.”

"Recently? You mean the aliens in London?"

"That's right, that's what I'm talking about. Some creatures are nothing special, but some creatures are very dangerous to ordinary people."

"I don't think there's anything terrible about flower fairies, and as for salamanders, they're only found in fireplaces. Why don't we talk about another matter—I hear you've met Sir Crawford's daughter. Tell Me, Salomon, why would you be interested in an ordinary person?" Nick Fury laughed like a fox smelling hot French fries on the windowsill, "You can't be right Is she interested? I mean, Lara Croft is attractive and she has a gymnast's certificate, but that doesn't fit your usual focus. So, there's something special about her Is there something worthy of your attention?"

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)