"If you are in a hurry, I can still spare a cultivation vat." The mystic mage looked at the gray-blue sky in the distance, trying to escape from the embarrassment caused by this topic, "It's just the size of the artificial human. It’s just fixed forever, don’t you think about it?”
"You are so funny, you clearly know what I am referring to." The originally romantic atmosphere between the two was broken. Romanoff moved closer to Salomon, and the hints in her mouth made the mystic feel as if his waist was being restrained by a tight belt. As the Romanov agents got closer, the feeling of restraint became more and more severe, until it was almost impossible to breathe.
"Or is it very difficult for you to let me regrow my missing organs? If that's the case, then you've missed the date." Agent Romanov blinked, but Salomon still didn't look at her. . But she didn't mind, and continued to hold the mystic's arm and said, "The retirement age for field agents is very early, and I will have to take a back seat soon. If you can do that, I can have a child."
"It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible." Salomon pretended to cough twice, "That's the field of druid magic. I need time to study and learn the basic principles of this healing spell. This is different from the previous killings I made. It's completely different to die and resurrect you. If there is no spell that can achieve this effect, I still need to develop my own spell. Give me time, Natasha."
"Very good." Natasha smiled slyly, her beautiful face full of hope, "In addition, your height makes me feel very safe. I promise not to tell anyone that that is your child, deal. ?"
Salomon coughed louder.
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"Master, the two targets have returned home." Dinah's voice came from the in-ear headphones. Even though the headphones were not worn but hung loosely on the collar, Salomon could still hear it. Know every word she says. He immediately started arranging the operation after sending Agent Romanoff to the airport - Agent Romanoff's mission was likely to be related to Hydra, and it had been long since the Hydra surfaced within S.H.I.E.L.D. It's not far away. If you don't start now, you won't be able to catch anything.
He looked through the window of his black rental Chevy into the distance. It is a private property, with high walls and barbed wire forming a tightly guarded world, which is the norm in places where politicians live. In particular, some key figures may have security provided by the state. Fortunately, this is not the case. Although the target has a good influence in American politics, he has retreated behind the scenes to become a presidential adviser, and the state machine can no longer serve him on the surface.
But HYDRA's armed men can.
Artificial intelligence provided false identities for all participants, but Salomon still performed a little trick on himself to blur his face to avoid being caught by surveillance cameras. He will not fully trust artificial intelligence, which is absolutely impossible. Even if the timetable of this operation is predicted by artificial intelligence through big data, he will still have the greatest doubts about it.
Salomon made demands for this mission, and the sisterhood did not have the leisure time to carry it out as before. Salomon's request was that no alarm be sounded when they attacked here, because he had many things to talk about with the target, and he needed time, rather than being besieged by outside armed support after the mission was completed.
Covert combat is not the sisterhood's specialty, but after the artificial intelligence was connected to the power armor's communication system, it marked the location of each security personnel for them. Each android is assigned at least one enemy. They will fall from the sky and rush straight towards their targets, without giving them any time to react.
Salomon was not without something to do. He opened the door and got out of the car, then waved his wand. Just as he used carousels of video to mask surveillance, Salomon used illusions to mask the scene in front of the estate. After receiving the news, the sisterhood jumped out of the invisible aircraft, activated the Steel Wings module and crashed into the manor room.
The illusion hid the figure of the Sisters falling from the sky and the sound of the steel wing engine. Salomon heard the sound of windows and glass shattering in the headphones, the sound of long swords cutting into flesh and blood, and the screams and screams of extreme pain. There was nothing more than the sound of a pistol being fired. After about three minutes, he saw the aircraft cancel its cloaking and stop in the garden of the manor. Dinah connected to the communication again and reported to Salomon the completion of the mission.
"Very good." Salomon sat back in the car and removed the illusion. He started the car, "Open the gate and let me drive in."
Dinah's weapon is an extremely large chainsword.
The engine of the chain saw is the heart of the dragon from hell, and the teeth are the hardest scales. Even vibranium will wear out under long-term cutting. Salomon has never seen this chain sword unable to cut. s things. This weapon was given to Dinah by Bayonetta as a reward for her long service. This weapon replaced the previous less refined greatsword and became Dinah's main weapon today.
This chain sword was also placed on the neck of the most traditional Hydra snake head. The sharp saw teeth cut shallow blood marks on the aging and sagging skin. Gideon Malik's daughter, Stephanie, still had a large amount of blood on her clothes as Dinah sawed a man in half alive in front of her.
The study was the only place where no fighting took place.
Salomon was minding his own business, rummaging through documents in Gideon Malik's study. All the door locks opened automatically in front of him, even the safe. But he couldn't find what he wanted, so he opened the cigar box on the desk, cut off one end and started lighting it.
Salomon's trick of lighting a cigar without a match made Gideon Malik's eyes light up. Even when he was forced to sit in a chair, Gideon Malik didn't panic. On the contrary, he had already sensed Salomon's purpose - since the person who had the ability to raid Malik's manor did not kill him, it meant that the person in front of him wanted what he had.
"Humans feared the leader of Hydra and used the portal to send him to another world. This is the legend of your family." He said, "Alexander Pierce, John Gartler, Dr. Hotwire, Lister Doctor, I know you are both Hydra, it’s just because of different philosophies.”
"You and Him are the same kind." He calmly spoke a riddle that no one could understand, wanting to test whether the person in front of him knew something, "Why don't you serve Him with us?"
"No, no, no, I have nothing to do with that nano-parasite. This is the result of my study, and it is magic." Salomon carefully took a puff of the cigar, then choked and coughed. Even though she was still in shock, the daughter of the Malik family couldn't help but cast a look of contempt at him. What she despises is that Salomon insists on calling superpowers magic, which is no different from the chuuniyou on the Internet.
Salomon calmed down and waved his hand, letting the cigar-scented air speed out of the room. He ignored the surprised looks of the Malik family father and daughter, "I can kindly tell you where the so-called Hydra originated. Don't be surprised, I said it was magic, not caused by some messy genes. superpower."
"Is that okay?" Gideon Malik pointed to the wine cabinet and refrigerator in the study. Salomon nodded, motioning for Dinah to put down the chainsword and get the other androids ready. As for himself, he sat on the main seat in the study room with a very relaxed expression. Gideon Malik handed Salomon a glass of wine with a smile, showing no sign of hostility.
"It's story time." Salomon and Malik clinked their glasses as if the previous bloody massacre had never happened. He swirled the glass, took a sip, and smiled at Gideon Malik's daughter. He liked the Malik family's calmness and wisdom. He knew there was an alarm in the wine cabinet, but Malik did not press it.
"The origin of Hydra is not a god. I'm sorry to break your illusion. Maybe you think Thor is a high-tech alien, but I can tell you that the Aesir gods are gods with the blood of ancient gods. You guys Worshiping that nano-parasite is really not as good as worshiping the Asa Protoss. It is just a genetically modified creature." The mystic said in a gloating tone, "A veritable hybrid, a multi-armed humanoid amoeba, this This is also the reason why the symbol of Hydra is an octopus, because the god of Hydra is indeed an octopus.”
