Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 937 This Fills You With Confidence (Part [-])
The sight of cats, winged horses, phoenixes, and a pack of cubs playing together is cute, but that's not the kind of thing that should come from the mouth of the king of the Immortal City.At least Stephanie thought so. Even if Salomon hadn't put on the crown yet, she didn't really want to hear how the bear cub was grinding its claws on the tree, and how Pegasus and the phoenix competed in flight.She thought it best for Salomon to project the majesty of a dictator, and even Gideon Malik thought so, joking with his subordinates or telling stories or something that didn't suit his status as a feudal monarch, a ruthless ruler.

"If he can't fight for the interests of Hydra or the Malik family, then prevent him from being manipulated by any interest group." Gideon Malik said to his daughter.Even though the blood of the bodyguard is not yet dry, Gideon Malik still sits in the study and imparts wisdom to his daughter, "I tried to persuade him to accept, but he refused, which shows that he is not someone we can control .He is a king, not a money-grubbing politician or businessman. A king cannot be manipulated. So you must follow his every step closely, let his interests become the interests of the Malik family, and at the same time, you must exclude any forces that may manipulate him .My daughter, you must make us one with him."

Stephanie kept her father's teachings in mind, and now it seems that her father is quite far-sighted. The power of the Malik family is indeed much stronger than before, and they can even manipulate Congress's investigation of Hydra to crack down on those who refuse to obey. power.Stephanie wanted Salomon to maintain the attitude of a feudal monarch. Pulling into the distance would only make people lose awe of him, and at the same time shake the Malik family's position around him.

Salomon's powerful strength made this task look like a walk after dinner, and Stephanie also had the opportunity to personally kill the Skrull secret whistle, but this is still not a good time to relax. The topic of the pale yellow sun and the intoxicating summer wind blowing from the river is obviously not suitable for the current scene exuding gunpowder smoke, excrement, blood, howling and burnt flesh. Any ordinary person will be overwhelmed by her current appearance The body is cold.She wants to hire a professional to clean her black bear cape, which is looking pretty bad right now.

"Sorry, I didn't know you wanted to hear this."

Even the bloody scenes around him couldn't conceal the friendliness and gentleness shown by Salomon.

"No, it's just a bit inappropriate." Stephanie said with a frown. Although the blood of the Skrull was evaporated by the current on the claw blade, she still felt the lingering smell of burnt.To be honest, she's starting to hate killing things now.It wasn't that she suddenly changed her attitude towards aliens and planned to show people a kind face, but that she didn't want to do it herself.Although my father talked about how important strength is every day, killing with one's own hands is tiring and smelly, even with power armor and a fully enclosed helmet, it doesn't help.

No creature smelled good when it was about to die, and it would be great if someone else could do it for her, she really didn't like the sight of enemies pissing and shitting, even if it was inevitable.The skills learned so far are enough for self-protection, and she doesn't think anyone else can hurt her when she stays by Salomon's side, even Salomon didn't expect that she can bring such safety to others Sensation, which made him a little surprised as he scanned Stephanie's surface emotions.

Ever since he got his plans in place and parted ways with the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D., he's acted like a villain in the comics in a way.It's just that he will not make idiot-like hostile declarations, nor will he show mercy for the sake of monthly magazine sales, and there is no one under him who can be persuaded by the so-called superheroes, even if someone like Natasha Romanov knows Even if he was being used, he had no choice but to continue working for him, and even offered to provide him with information.In addition, he also contacted a former Karma Taj mystic living in Eastern Europe through the relationship of the venerable, a few defectors who were not killed, and planned to use the former gypsy mystic to help him Work.

After this purge is over, he will go to Eastern Europe to personally visit the defector that His Holiness did not want to kill.He is sure to convince the other party, because their ideals are almost exactly the same, but Salomon sees farther and thinks more.To put it bluntly, Salomon is smarter and more stable than the other party, and will not be disturbed by too many emotional factors.If it wasn't for the fact that the candidate for Supreme Mage had already been determined, he would have wanted to persuade the other party to take over the title for him.

"In my opinion, there is no difference. Killing a few Skrulls is as easy as eating dessert." Salomon said.The Skrulls he and Stephanie killed were scouting soldiers, interwoven with the Immortal City's surveillance network and infiltrating each other.His arrival was like a bush-stomping dinosaur, easily crushing the delicate balance of all the nut-grabbing squirrels in the branches.

"I'm tired."

Although the Gauss weapons of the Skrulls shot her several times, the protective magic applied to her body burst out bright blue and orange electric sparks when it was impacted, and the electromagnetic shield installed on her back She can always block the high-speed flying metal at the right time, and under the heavy protection, she didn't even lose the paint of the power armor.The adrenaline rush of a harmless kill wears off, and the brutal fun wears off until, by the end, Stephanie doesn't even bother to do it.

"Then let's rest for a while. Tita sent a message. The sisterhood's mission is complete. They have destroyed radar stations, hangars, and runways, blocking the US air force support within a thousand kilometers. Now we only need to Just wait here for the transport ship to enter the atmosphere, and the assault transport ship will block the US military planes that try to approach." Salomon shrugged, and he raised his head, as if he could see the fighter jets roaring past in the sky.

Stephanie put away her paws, "Aren't you worried about the Skrulls in the Immortal City?"

"Why should I worry? I've always been a winner, always will be." Salomon walked ahead, muddy with humus soaked in the fetid blood oozing from Skrull corpses, but he didn't care a bit about the delicate tall barrel. What kind of dirt is on the boots.He said it without even the fierce confidence that should have been felt, as if he was drinking a glass of water instead of engaging in brutal purges and counterintelligence.

"Our mission is accomplished, Stephanie. We can sit on the cliff over there and watch, watch the whole battle, it must be wonderful."

When the ablative armor of the transport ship rubbed violently in the atmosphere like a huge meteorite falling from the sky, Salomon took out his small flagon and clinked glasses with the drinking water port on Stephanie's power armor, causing her to throw at the mystic. Roll your eyes.But the mystic still smiled. "I have always liked the roar of these war machines. As long as human beings stop pointing their guns at their own kind and killing each other for the wealth of politicians and businessmen, it will make me full of confidence in the future of human beings."

The battle begins, and Salomon awaits victory.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)