The matter of Bayonetta and Joan of Arc's help was finalized. Salomon only needed to report the matter to the Supreme Mage and be guaranteed by the Supreme Mage. He felt that the Supreme Master would not refuse such a thing. Although the enemies of witches are generally creatures from the upper planes, Madam Butterfly and Lady Styx, who are demons, have no objections to the matter of fighting demons, especially when it has to do with Mephisto. As long as he could slap the old devil in the face, no devil would have any objection.
After eating and drinking, the witches and Salomon crowded on the sofa as usual, except this time Bayonetta sat in the middle. The witch used a spell to cover up the private conversation between them, so Salomon couldn't hear anything. He could only hold Bayonetta's soft feet covered in black stockings, and massage them again and again until the witch was there. He stopped with a hard kick on the arm. "You pinched me, idiot!" Bayonetta rolled her eyes at him, "Are you still thinking about your female spy?"
"I'm just waiting for a call from SHIELD. This has nothing to do with female spies." Salomon was very helpless. He didn't expect Bayonetta to be so hostile to Natasha. Somehow, Jeanne joined the group of people glaring at him, which was different from the past. "Hmm, but the person who called you was a female spy." Joan of Arc said, "And you bought her a gift, fourteen hundred dollars!"
"This topic can't be dealt with, right?" The mystic mage bent down, buried his face in the cat's belly, and took a deep breath. His voice was dull, "It is a necessity in interpersonal communication, but the gift for everyone is different. Those shoes are suitable for Agent Romanov."
"What about my gift?" Joan's eyes widened, "Last time you only brought gifts to Bayonetta."
"Omniscient Agamotto!" Salomon closed his eyes in pain, covered his face, and moaned continuously from his throat. Bayonetta laughed so hard that she collapsed into Jeanne's lap. "Who the hell can tell me what's wrong with this woman's brain?!"
"This is the woman, Boya." Bayonetta pulled Salomon over so that the mystic could lean against her. "You will have to endure it in the future. You must know that I am not easy to mess with either."
"Okay, okay." Even though the Cheshire cat that fell on the carpet kept meowing, the mystic mage was unwilling to open his eyes, but fortunately, the android Dinah quickly picked up the cat. Only then did the bad mood of the demon pet calm down. Salomon said, "I lost to you, witches. It seems that this is my lifelong responsibility. Oh! The call is here!" The mystic couldn't wait to get up from the sofa and pick up the mobile phone on the table. He pressed the connect button, listened silently for a moment, and then hung up.
"What's wrong? Found it?" Jeanne stroked Bayonetta's long hair, pretending to look up casually and asked.
"Johnny Blazer was caught on camera buying whiskey, bread and a big jar of peanut butter in a small supermarket in Eastern Europe. I don't know how he communicated with other people. English was not spoken there - probably." Salo Meng shook the phone in his hand, because what he just heard from the receiver was only a simplified version, and detailed clues were compiled into files and sent over, "The specific location of Johnny Blaze has not been determined yet. After all, that place is There are not many cameras. But based on how often he goes to buy alcohol, I think he may live in a remote place, otherwise no one would have found him after so long."
The camera is better than the planetary defense system in this matter, because this matter is a bit weird from beginning to end. You know, the planetary defense system coupled with the Eye of Agamotto is extremely sensitive and can detect even the small magic of vampires, not to mention the spirit of vengeance on Ghost Rider. And every night, Johnny Blaze transforms into the Ghost Rider. Either he really controls the urge to transform, or someone is helping him cover up his traces so that Kama Taj doesn't find him—— No matter what it is, just ask him.
"Are you going now?" Bayonetta gently poked Salomon's thigh with her toes, because she saw that the mystic was already sorting out the contents of the dimensional bag, and the android seemed to have received the instructions. Regardless of the protest of the familiar, the Cheshire Cat, who is getting fatter and longer, is putting the assassin cat costume on. The witch said, "It's still daytime."
"Although it's easier to find shiny things after dark, I think I'll go shopping locally first. At least Johnny Blaze communicates better when he's awake, and I can ask who's helping him."
"I don't think he is sober during the day, Mystic." Joan of Arc pointed to the text on Salomon's phone and said, "A box of whiskey, purchased once every three days. I don't think people who drink too much will When he was sober, he might have suffered from alcoholism and his brain was damaged. When you found him, he might be picking up wine bottles on the roadside and drinking the contents."
"Then burn him until only the bones are left, and then drag him out into the sun. Bones can't preserve alcohol. I guarantee he will definitely wake up. I think I can judge how much whiskey he drank through the flames. , the hotter the fever, the more you drink, this is definitely a good idea. Hey, honey, if I encounter an enemy I can’t beat, I will call you.”
"Okay." Bayonetta stretched out her hand and waved, "I will definitely protect my dear little guy, as long as he remembers to bring gifts to me and Joan of Arc. Remember to ask Dinah to bring that sword, that's you The one that oils it every day.”
——————————
"I don't know the language spoken in Romania, dear Dinah." Salomon scratched his face. The autumn in the northeastern Balkans was dry and cool, but for Salomon, who was still in Northern Europe, it was a bit too dry. He didn't know how Johnny Blaze got here, or whether SHIELD had taken any action - SHIELD knew the Ghost Rider's information, which was the price for him to get clues - but he This news has been informed to Karma Taj, and the matter of the witch has also been reported to the Supreme Mage. Therefore, as long as Karma Taj moves faster, they still hope to find the demon descendant through Ghost Rider.
Salomon hoped that he would be easier to identify if he had a pair of large horns on his head.
This is Slobozia, a city on the border between Romania and Bulgaria. This is not a good place for tourism. All the buildings are extremely old. The costumes of him and the artificial man attracted some attention here. But it doesn't matter, the person who might have caused trouble has disappeared. There are blind people everywhere. This is simply the underlying logic of the world, so the only trace they left in the world is a little bit of blood on the giant sword on the back of the artificial man.
Oh, and there were a few pistols and some bullets, but Salomon got rid of those too.
"Master, I don't know either."
"Then tell me, how did Johnny Blaze come to the European continent?"
The android tilted his head and thought for a while, "Maybe riding a motorcycle? Master, you mentioned his magical motorcycle."
"Riding a motorcycle across the Atlantic Ocean? This is a good idea, but the problem is that he will sink during the day and can only float again at night - if he brings enough plastic bottles." Xiaodi made a joke, but the android didn't seem to understand this sense of humor, so Salomon's joke failed. He could only roll his eyes and motion to the supermarket on the side with his chin.
"Let's go in and have a look," he said. "If the wine here isn't drunk by Johnny Blaze, he's bound to show up again."
