"Sir." Tita reached out to stop the drunk Dave and the old guy. In the dark alley, only the electronic eyes on her helmet emitted a scarlet light. Dave, who was fed by the old guy, could not remember how to pronounce the drunken spell. Tita's electronic eyes night vision function could see the lips on Dave's face. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and then continued to look at the old guy. Salomon's target was this person, not Dave who was drunk--"Miss." If Dave was still awake, he would find that the old guy was much younger than the previous few hours. His tone was gentle, with a velvety softness. "Let me send this poor child home. He has made enough ugly things today, at least let him change his clothes."

"The monarch invites you, sir." Tita was not fooled by Merlin's lies, "according to Kamataj..."

"I made this rule!" Meilin looked helpless. He regretted it very much now because this rule was specifically aimed at magicians with strong magic power, especially Meilin. As soon as Meilin returned to Earth, she would be known by the Supreme Mage and then came to the door to beat him. Now it seems that this task has been handed over to his heir by the Supreme Mage. "I will go." He suddenly smiled, and the dark alley seemed to be full of flowers in an instant. "Please let me place this poor child a little."

"I will take him with him." Tita was unmoved. As soon as she finished speaking, the place was illuminated by a dark blue light. An assault transport boat was floating above the alley and slowly landed on the other side of the alley. The cabin door opened and several artificial people, who were also fully armed, walked out. They were carrying chainsaw swords and bomb guns, approaching from the other end of the alley.

Merlin kept smiling and obediently letting the manipulator take over Dave, and at the same time accepted the manipulator's restrictions on him, even though this restriction seemed extremely aggressive to him - a pair of steel fingers to limit the movement of hands and a pair of masks to restrict spells. "Please follow us, sir." Tita said expressionlessly, although Merlin couldn't see her face clearly, "I'm sorry for using such measures on you. But for the safety of the monarch, we are willing to do anything."

Merlin played with his mask and finger condom and nodded silently. He raised his head and looked at these artificial people carefully, and deep down he exclaimed silently at the creation of Salomon. This was obviously the creation of the Sage Stone. He had long wanted to ask Salomon to borrow some Sage Stone to play with. It would be impossible to create a Sage Stone like this if he wanted to create a Sage Stone, but the cost was too high. He had communicated with the souls who were staying in the short sword with Paracelsus. Now he wanted to see what achievements Salomon had made under the power of the Sage Stone. After all, from the perspective of heritage, Salomon was also his student.

"Teacher, since you talk about the Sage Stone, isn't that really a legend?" In the subject of magic, alchemy is an extremely important subject. Wanda also came into contact with some more and less under the influence of Salomon. Not to mention turning stones into gold, it is still okay to make some simple potions. Some Orthodox Churches who were superstitious in Eastern Europe and perform Byzantine rituals were very tolerant of this. Wanda asked Salomon about vampires, and he followed the vampire and talked about the spells of vampires, alchemy and the Stone of the Sage.

"Of course not, the Sage Stone really exists. But many legends are deceptive. Many people claim to have created the Sage Stone, but in fact they do not." Salomon said, "Even if humans really create it, the remnants of the ether that imitate the creation time will not be permanently effective."

"Then what other legends in this world are true?" Pitro asked with a grievance. Salomon linked Wanda and Pitro's cells, folded the wall between the two cells, widening the classroom. Now Pitro is able to sit in his beloved small chair to listen to the class. "I remember you had a sword of King Arthur." He asked, "Is King Arthur's story also fake?"

"Well..." Merlin collapsed in the chair, enjoying the juice brought by Salomon. "You must not believe the sing of the bard. Some facts have been beautified." He said, "Some of Pandragon's deeds are unknown. Don't look at me like this, do you still want to hear it?"

Salomon rolled his eyes in anger.

The office was still filled with the odor of ionized air and the charred smell, and the gorgeous desk wrapped in brass on the edge collapsed halfway. The person who caused this result was the unruly old guy, Merlin, in front of Salomon.

"Master, we have captured the target." After receiving the news, Salomon immediately said goodbye to the Maximov brothers and returned to the office of the Immortal City. He put on the robe of the sacred skeleton cloth and brought magic equipment hidden in the drawer - a crystal headband inlaid with red, green and blue. He could replace three spells with offensive bursts or defensive shields every day. However, when he arrived at the apron, he found that there was no sign of Merlin in the assault transport boat, only Dave was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. However, the artificial people insisted that Merlin was on the transport boat and did not go anywhere.

After eliminating the illusion, Tita first showed a shocked expression, followed by self-blame. Salomon patted her on the shoulder.

"It's okay," he said, "Not many people in this universe can control Merlin. You've done a good job." After confirming that Tita and other artificial people are emotionally stable, Salomon returned to the office. He originally thought he would see Merlin here, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was a monster.

So Salomon subconsciously cast his own spell.

"A demon!"

"That's not a demon, that's Sithorne's family. The beast with intelligence influenced by the magic of chaos." Merlin ignored Salomon's anger, as if his prank was just a light little thing. The face of the mixed-blood nightmare was illuminated by the street lights and the lights of the construction car - when Salomon killed the demon, he smashed the walls of the office. Along with the gorgeous colorful window and a priceless porcelain, they became the burial of the monster. "Sitorne's magic of chaos is very special, not just positive energy and negative energy. Order and chaos are the themes of the struggle." Merlin said righteously, "Even Atum can't resist the erosion of chaos. If we cannot stop the great demon shadow, then the cosmic silence will come."

Salomon obviously had not yet calmed down, and the crystal on the Arcane Energy Headband was still flashing. The blue crystal did not light up because Salomon had already used it. He summoned high-voltage lightning and even broke through the air, destroying the running laptop. A long sword used to collect craftsmanship was also broken into two pieces.

Fortunately, the books collected here are protected by magic and are not hurt much. He understood why the Venerable hates Merlin so much! This guy always gives you something when you can't imagine it, and you can't be angry just right.
Chapter completed!