Salomon's method is very simple and crude, and does not reflect much intelligence. Their enemies are not as difficult to deal with as the guardians of the British Museum.
Of course, this refers to the magical level.
Having said that, the opponent this time is not an easy character to deal with. The descendants of the Puritans who participated in the Salem Witch Trials and the families of Puritan civil servants who hanged innocent women still control the politics and economy of Salem for generations. This is a hereditary system of capitalism.
And Ricky White is a descendant of one of the civilian officials' families. He is a senator from Salem.
Salomon and Master Xiao Wang found a coffee shop across the street from the city hall. They sat here and waited for the politician to appear.
"Well, it tastes like hot mud." Salomon held a cup of coffee with too much milk and sugar in his hand. He always hated coffee. No matter how much milk and sugar was added, his mouth would always feel sour.
He squinted at Master Xiao Wang who was sitting across from the small white round table and said, "Brother Wang, is this the first tuna sandwich you have eaten? We are here to monitor, not to eat."
"My father has not had time to confiscate the living allowance that was just paid yesterday." Master Wang patted his chubby belly and said nonchalantly, "Of course I will seize the opportunity to eat something delicious. Do you like to eat Kama Taj?" The cafeteria? Which of us doesn’t go to the Hong Kong Temple to eat?”
Salomon rolled his eyes. Master Xiao Wang is still optimistic about his body shape. He firmly believed that only by eating more food and making himself fatter would he have the strength to survive the arduous training of Karma Taj, and at least have some buffer when someone punched him in the stomach.
It is a good thing to have a broad mind and a fat body, but in the Kama Taj headquarters, which pays attention to ascetic practices, it is an anomaly. People there are either thin or strong, but you are a fat guy with a toned abdominal muscle, who will hit you if not you?
"How long are we going to wait here?" Master Xiao Wang burped with satisfaction. Today was the day he ate most happily. Without the supervision of Master Hamil, he ate like a wild dog. However, he was satisfied and naturally had no impatience. He asked the reason for this. Just wanted to know if he still had time to eat a few more.
"I don't know." Salomon shook his head.
But Salomon is very patient - the politician will not stay here forever. He always has to go out to socialize, have fun, and take care of his own business. This is the product of the dictatorship with capitalist characteristics and will always wait for him.
"If you send me to Washington, I will promise to make reforms and guarantee with my life that my intention will not change." On the noisy TV screen in the cafe, Ricky White was making an impassioned speech. As can be seen from the background, he was located just before Salem's city hall.
"I will always be Ricky White, Son of Salem, and I will always fight for what we have, to the bitter end..."
Maybe it's because the TV in the coffee shop is in disrepair. Not only does the picture always have a little noise, but the sound also has a little noise.
Ricky White's campaign manifesto is getting blurry. Salomon leaned his body on the soft chair with cushions and soft backrest, watching the withered yellow leaves rolling past the street outside the window.
He closed his eyes slightly, and slowly, the noise disappeared, as did the sound of passing vehicles. He could hear the dripping of water from the faucet in the cafe's kitchen, the resonance of water droplets hitting the stainless steel sink, and the sound of electricity from poor contact in fluorescent light tubes.
Even further away, there is the clicking sound of the radio knob, the mucus sound of lips and tongues separating between lovers, and the distant chirping of birds.
"Hey, Salomon, wake up!" A sudden shaking interrupted Salomon's meditation, "They're coming out!"
Salomon opened his eyes and yawned.
This is the power of a saint that His Holiness said. He will gradually possess stronger physical qualities than ordinary people, such as superior hearing and vision. These abilities will gradually appear as he grows older. But he is not the Superman in the comics. According to the Venerable, his body is just strengthened by magic power. No matter what, he will not fall out of the category of human beings, although this is already an exaggeration for ordinary people.
During the short rest, he only meditated and did not perform the astral projection that he had always disliked - this spell was studied by the Venerable according to the XZ Tantric classics, and this spell is usually Kama Taj's spell that he studied all night used when.
Salomon sneered at this, and just slept well, why did he do so many troublesome things.
Of course, the classics on Kama Taj are not limited to astral projection. Masters who are interested in this aspect can also continue to study the Yang Shen Dharma of Zhang Boduan, the real person of Ziyang, collected by the Venerable.
It’s just that no one is learning it. The method of dual cultivation of life and life sounds good, but it takes too long and is always inconsistent with the purpose of Kama Taj.
Salomon followed Master Xiao Wang's line of sight and looked out. Just outside the glass window, Ricky White, who had short blond hair, walked out of the city hall gate with his secretary Gloria on his arm and was about to get on a bus. Black car.
"Stop! Don't interrupt my spellcasting." Salomon retracted his hand and began to recite the spell in a low voice.
The town of Salem is not big, and even the streets are not too spacious. Most of the buildings here have gray-black walls and look very cold. It seems that the residents here prefer a peaceful life and are not too interested in developing into a big town.
Therefore, the cafe Salomon was in was not far from Ricky White, and the spell he cast was enough to reach the target.
When Master Xiao Wang saw Salomon pointing his finger, Ricky White and his secretary Gloria, who was wearing a red plush piping jacket, fell to the ground. When Master Xiao Wang took a closer look, he was suddenly surprised.
"You...how did you take off his pants!" He stared at Salomon with his eyes widened in disbelief, "What kind of magic is this?"
"Pants removal," Salomon replied.
This spell is a prank used by many wizard apprentices in Golarion, but many wizards who have been famous for many years still use this spell as one of their common spells. Because except for warriors wearing plate armor, no matter whether you use a belt or a suspender, you can't prevent the pants from falling to your ankles. As long as you don't want to fight with your bare buttocks, otherwise even the legendary warriors will not be able to escape this magic.
Who can avoid tripping over pants that have fallen off?
Ricky White stood up in a panic, and his bodyguards in black suits blocked the view of others in time - after all, a senator taking off his pants in the street is not good news.
"Okay, we can set off." Salomon stood up and walked towards the target while continuing to recite the spell.
The bodyguards in black who originally looked very majestic all bent down, because their pants fell to the ground one by one, which attracted the attention of tourists. Salomon took Master Xiao Wang Quickly squeezed through.
The bodyguards in black hurriedly held up their pants while blocking reporters. They tried to stop the paparazzi from filming, but with little success because their trousers had been stepped on by clever reporters and they could not move even one step.
Salomon squeezed back and forth among the crowd, chanting spells constantly in his mouth. With his magic, the movements and reactions of the crowd around him became sluggish. He raised one hand above his head, and golden dust filled everyone's heads.
"Close your eyes." He whispered to Master Xiao Wang, and then there was a bright light comparable to a flash bomb. The onlookers couldn't help but close their eyes, and some shed tears because of excessive eyeball stimulation.
"Hurry up, it's the ring with the pink stone!"
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