Melinda May's driving skills are very good, but the airbus is not an unarmed transport plane. The agents on this plane are not all internal staff. Salomon only heard a dull explosion outside, and then the airbus shook violently several times, and even Father Moru woke up. In the end, Agent Melinda May walked in without expression and reported the results of the battle just now.

The overly complicated information was filtered directly by Salomon. He could not understand the military terms at all, nor did he understand anything about investigating drone manufacturers. During that time, he slipped out of the office and walked towards the medical room in the cabin below. The artificial man was staring at the boy and the Ghost Rider to make sure they did not disappear suddenly - no one knew what the devil's method was. It was better to have surveillance than not. The boy's mother, Naja, was too excited, so she was handcuffed to the hospital bed after injecting sedatives. Salomon let the artificial man twist the handcuffs and forced Naja out, "Good morning, ma'am. This is the breakfast for you."

But his behavior was not grateful, "What do you want to know," she said, "What homeland security... They have asked me, and I told them everything I know. When will I see my child." The black eyeshadow under her eyes was blurred, "I just want him!"

"Calm down, ma'am." Salomon moved a chair and sat next to the hospital bed. "What I want to ask is the process of your conception. Is it through normal methods or through dreams?"

"I've said this too!" Naja slapped the bed guardrail hard, her voice hoarse, "I've said it! Can you tell me how Danny is now?" The secret mage looked at the artificial human. "Master." The artificial human said, holding the medical record on the head of the bed, "This lady's sedative effect has long passed, and the medical staff did not inject her too many drugs."

"This is good news, at least I have someone sober to ask." Salomon put the plate aside. "Are you really unwilling to talk to me about this? I'm very curious about feeling pregnant. Sorry, this is my personal problem and I need to know the details."

"Unless I'm allowed to see Danny." Naja seemed to think that Salomon could communicate, so she slowly calmed down, "Let me see him."

"Madam, he needs to have enough rest. Your lifestyle does not mean 'good rest'. He is in the room opposite you, and you will see him when he wakes up." Salomon's fingertips faced, "Can you talk now? I have many questions about your conception."

"It's here?" Salomon slowly walked down from the rear door of the transport plane. Like a sailor who had been on the sea for a long time, the feeling of being down-to-earth was always a little different from being on the plane, especially after a long and uninterrupted flight, which became even more obvious - when he told others about this feeling, they thought Salomon was just too sensitive and could also prescribe if needed, including the kind of banned drugs.

After getting off the plane, the first thing that caught my eye was a large desert that was barely grassy, ​​and then there were groups of agents wearing black tactical costumes, live ammunition, a large number of weapons, and one or two howitzers painted with desert camouflage. "I didn't expect this to be the case." The secret mage asked Nick Fury, "Although it was not as good as Old Bridge Town (Thor 1), don't you think it's a bit exaggerated to use such arms to deal with some mercenaries and arms dealers?"

"That's not enough." Nick Fury and the Secret Master walked forward together. This was the address given by Father Moru. The agents had searched the place. This was a monastery carved on the rock wall. The people who practiced here were some of the whip-sect monks of the Catholic Secretariat. This was also the place where Father Moru said that it was possible to perform purification rituals. Salomon believed that when the demon was about to lose its function, the incarnation of Mephisto could not be in a hurry. Therefore, he believed that the devil's attack was not far away.

"You see, we were attacked." Nick Fury and Salomon walked towards the monastery together, with Father Moru and Agent Melinda walking in front. "The two drones are extended Predator-C drones, and the manufacturer is General Atomic Space Systems. If you don't know, I can tell you that this company belongs to General Dynamics, which is an American company. That is to say, the power of the devil has spread to the US government. I can't guarantee that the next enemy will have the U.S. military or even some other messy forces, do you understand? I have to create a situation for you that is suitable for dealing with supernatural creatures."

"Or or you plan to blow the devil's secular forces and supernatural forces into pieces." The Secret Mage glanced at the boy following them, his mother, and the artificial humans who fell to monitor them. He had already obtained the desired answer from Naja, and he had also obtained the expected results for some of the questions that had been bothering him.

"As long as the supernatural powers you mentioned are not as powerful as Thor." Nick Fury pointed to a military tent ahead, "Captain Rogers is here, he will help you."

"Where is Stark?"

"He is busy developing a new steel suit. You should know this. After all, you have worked with him." Nick Fury greeted Captain Rogers who had crawled out of the tent. After the Battle of New York, Captain Rogers' uniform has been improved, and the round cartoon style of the 20s and 30s has disappeared.

Captain Rogers also came to meet them after seeing them. "I've been to see Stark." He took the topic, "He looks very tired, so I think he's better not to participate in this action."

"I didn't want him to participate, he would just cause trouble. You've read the mission briefing, captain, I won't introduce these people one by one." Nick Fury said, "How is it inside?"

"After the persuasion of Agent Romanov, the monks had given up on resistance," said Captain Rogers. "But they refused to let us search the sacred room because there were many easily damaged artifacts. In addition, we found a large number of wine in the cellar."

"This monastery has a history of two thousand years, and since then, these monks have been making wine," said Father Moru. "They are all my brothers, and I hope they are not treated rudely."

"We won't do that, as long as they don't resist." Nick Fury waved, signaling Agent Melinda and Captain Rogers to take the boy and his mother away, "Prepare that purification ceremony and prepare the action team for us to face some unexpected enemies. Where is Salomon? Has anyone seen him?"

"O Vishandi! Dinah, look at what this is?" Salomon carefully held a piece of curly yellow parchment paper with both hands. In the dimly lit sacred room, the words on the parchment were blurred, but the secret wizard still identified the content above. "You must not believe the existence of this thing. This is the original "Golden Legend" written by Jacobs Davaragini, a priest of Domingo and the Archbishop of Genoa, Italy, in the thirteenth century! It records the story of Martha's story of her and her brother leaving Jewish on a boat to tame the evil dragon after Jesus' death. And this, the martial arts used by this iron fist saint was created by Jacob and the God's envoy, which was enough to kill the angels: Jacob's brothers and feet! And this..."

The secret mage asked the faux man to take the parchment paper with martial arts, turned around and picked up another thing.

"It's this, Kabbalah."

"Why are you here??" Agent Romanov suddenly broke in, "Many people saw you sneak in. Come out with me quickly, the attack has begun, we need you!"
Chapter completed!