Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

"Jesus!!!"

In the evening, Farah finally returned after having enough shopping.

As soon as she entered the door, she started yelling: "Did I go to the wrong place? Why did the office become like this?"

On the guest sofa in the hall, Ke Wen raised his eyelids and looked away from the newspaper.

He glanced at Farah and said: "What are you saying? You are about to become the Supreme Mage. Remember to be careful in the future."

"so……"

Farah turned a deaf ear to Coven's lesson. She looked at the new appearance of the small building and said, "Will this be the temple of 'Kama Taj' in the future?"

"Stay at home tomorrow."

Ke Wen looked at the news in the newspaper again and said nonchalantly: "After that, I should contact some people for you. Then you need to contact them personally. After all, you will be their boss in the future."

"Let me familiarize myself with the environment first."

After Farah finished speaking, she quickly ran upstairs.

After a brief conversation that seemed to be from a different dimension, the interior of the small building became quiet again.

After breakfast the next day, Coven called Cordelia at the Witch Academy and half-angel Rita to inform them.

Then he opened two portals and brought the two people into the office.

Without wasting any words, Ke Wen directly passed the information about ‘Kama Taj’ into the minds of the two of them.

After Cordelia and Rita digested the information, he asked quietly: "What do you think?"

Hearing this, the two women showed hesitation at the same time.

Cordelia herself was running a two-hundred-year-old academy, so she hesitated whether to close the academy and devote herself to 'Kama Taj'.

The half-angel Rita was equally undecided.

First for profit, and later because of Ke Wen's strength, she has been serving Ke Wen humbly.

Now let him turn to obey Farah,

This naturally made her somewhat resistant.

After a moment, Cordelia was the first to make a decision.

She figured out that although Ke Wen seemed to be asking for her opinion, he actually didn't give her any chance to choose.

So Cordelia bowed slightly to Farah who was beside Coven: "Cordelia has seen the Supreme Mage!"

"Welcome."

Farah immediately smiled calmly and said: "I hope that the future Kama Taj will become the home of all witches."

"I hope that witches can take advantage of their bloodlines and learn magic to their heart's content here, and we can work together to protect this troubled world."

Seeing Cordelia nodding respectfully, Farah looked at the half-angel Rita again.

At this time, Rita also reacted through Cordelia's performance.

He finally understood that no matter who was leading Kama Taj, the one standing behind it was Ke Wen.

Therefore, Rita quickly made up for it and bowed to Farah: "I have met the Supreme Mage, I will organize some companions to join you as soon as possible, and I will also contact some extraordinary forces for you to ask if they will join the 'Kama Taj' Come."

"Well, thank you."

Farah's attitude towards Rita is slightly cold.

She planned to take a crack at this half-angel who was a bit ignorant, and she wanted to show a different attitude and make the witch faction and the half-angel faction have some competition, thus making the 'Kama Taj' active.

Don't forget that Farah behaved so childishly in front of Kewen all day long, but she was still in her forties after all.

Although she still looks like a girl in her twenties, apart from the time spent studying in the 'Time Barrier', Farah is also an adult in her thirties.

Having seen too many things that ordinary people cannot see, Farah already has mature thoughts.

Now, she finally showed the superior attitude she should have.

And her performance, not surprisingly, made Cordelia and Rita become more submissive.

Ke Wen nodded with satisfaction beside him.

He stood up for Farah and told Cordelia and Rita: "Go ahead and organize people to gather. Don't keep us waiting."

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Cordelia and Rita responded in unison.

As Kewen opened two portals again, the two women immediately left.

After the portal closed, Farah breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Boss, do I have to put on airs like this all the time? That's too tiring."

"You will get used to it gradually." Ke Wen comforted: "And you don't have to hang around in front of them all the time. Just maintain the mystery and majesty and show your face in front of them occasionally."

"All right……"

Farah sighed.

…

…

The formation of Kama Taj is in full swing.

The witches of Cordelia's group were looking forward to it. Learning witchcraft before was enough to keep the young witches excited.

Now that they know that they can actually learn more magical magic, few witches will show resistance.

The half-angels from Rita's faction were also extremely cooperative.

Of course, most half-angels come here to learn magic.

In fact, they are not that loyal to 'Kama Taj', they just have a perfunctory attitude.

However, this situation was quickly solved by Kewen.

The solution is simple.

Coven took out the contract.

On the day when ‘Kama Taj’ was officially established, Kewen took out the contract in front of everyone.

After deliberately letting people see the two signatures on the contract, Coven handed the contract to Farah.

After Farah signed his name on the contract, Kewen immediately secretly condensed a ray of holy light.

He controlled the holy light to fall from the sky and instantly enveloped the contract.

After a performance that seemed to have received a response from heaven, whether they were witches or half-angels, they instantly felt a sense of belonging to ‘Kama Taj’.

The witches were inspired by Lucifer's reputation, while the demigods were inspired by Michael's signature.

Of course, they also had a deep sense of awe for Farah, the Supreme Mage who could sign an equal contract with those two.

At this point, Farah, the supreme mage, has truly begun to gain a firm foothold.

Kewen paid no attention to what happened after that.

Kama Taj has been initially established, and there will be a lot of trivial matters to deal with next.

Teaching magic, dividing positions, assigning tasks...

There are too many things that Farah needs to deal with step by step.

Ke Wen did not intervene anymore. He chose to watch and let Farah handle everything on her own.

However, while Ke Wen was An Xin being the driving force behind the scenes, he was also paying attention to the metropolitan side of the outside world.

As time went on, more intrigue fell upon Clark.

Many citizens who suffered during that war were bribed by Lex Luthor.

They all stood up and accused Superman.

No matter how big or small it is, just pour water on Superman.

This caused Superman's reputation among the people to suffer a greater blow. More and more people opposed Superman, and various demonstrations began to take place.

Until this day, Lex Luthor's plan to defeat Superman and Batman has entered a new stage.

…

The cell phone rings.

In the bedroom, Ke Wen half-sited up from the bed. He reached out and picked up the phone, raised his index finger to the two little witches with watery eyes and said 'shhh', and then connected the phone.

"Hi Angela."

Ke Wen greeted him first and said with a smile: "It's been three months since the last dinner party. What's wrong? Are you finally free to take a vacation today?"

"I would really like to take a vacation, but unfortunately it is completely impossible."

Angela responded with a wry smile: "It's too busy. Ever since Superman turned Metropolis into a paradise where no one is picking up trash, many criminals have come to Los Angeles."

"Especially at the ports that our branch is responsible for, the various smuggling and smuggling cases have made me almost treat the police station's lounge as a bedroom."

"Then let's transfer it again?" Ke Wen suggested: "With your current status, you can easily stand firm even if you return to the General Administration. How about I work it out and transfer you back?"

"No!" Angela immediately refused, she said with a smile: "I was just joking, I am very happy with this busy life now, it makes me feel that this kind of life and work are valuable. "

"Haha, then congratulations on finding the meaning of life."

After congratulating you, Ke Wen persuaded: "But you should also pay attention to your health and rest. Let's do this. Come to my place for a checkup when you have time, and then I will prepare some potions for you to regulate your body."

"Kevin!" Angela was very moved: "I really don't know how to thank you. The magic potion that you usually ask Farah to send me to keep you young has left me unable to repay you!"

Kewen smiled casually and was about to speak but stopped because there was a knock on the door on the other side of the phone.

Then a female voice appeared: "Director! Here comes again... uh, are you convenient now?"

"Kewen, wait a moment." Angela informed, and then asked: "Conveniently, Chloe, what other case has arisen?"

"Human smuggling!" the female voice replied seriously: "A stowaway boat was caught at the port, and the situation inside is very bad! More than five people have died!"

Angela couldn't help but sigh when she heard this.

Then he said: "Sorry Kewen, I can't continue chatting with you here. By the way, I called today because of an invitation letter. Someone invited you to a cocktail party, but the invitation letter was sent to the police station. Here, I’ll send someone over there later and you can go out and pick it up.”

"Invitation letter?" Ke Wen was slightly stunned, but he responded: "No problem, let him send it to the restaurant where we often eat, and I will pick it up there later."

"Okay, let's do this first."

Angela hung up the phone a little hastily.

Kewen looked at his phone, put it down and said to the two little witches on the bed: "Go and learn magic."

The two newly grown-up young girls responded, got up, dressed and left the bedroom.

Ke Wen left the office directly and went to the restaurant.

In less than ten minutes, a police car stopped in front of Ke Wen. The police officer in the car respectfully handed an invitation letter to Ke Wen...