Sophia tried hard to pull her father's gray coat and acted like a childish little girl.

She tried to pull Jacob up from this dusty ancient stone brick. The girl who was extremely fierce when Laura first met her. She was the object of admiration for all young people in the village, a strong warrior who led the tribe to fight outsiders. However, she could not do anything now, and no precise bow and arrow could solve this problem. She kept asking herself in her heart whether she had ignored her father too much in the past - she thought her father was an invulnerable prophet. For more than a thousand years, he used his wisdom to constantly lead the tribe out of difficulties, but no one knew the fatigue he buried in his soul. [Sacred Source] could heal his body, but could not make up for his soul. The unexpected death of his wife drew a deep wound on his already broken mind that could never heal.

"I'm really tired, I'm just an ordinary man." Jacob lowered his head, and the pale sunlight shone through the small hole at the top of the observation tower, isolated him and Salomon in this building with a desolate smell. "No matter how much knowledge you give me, my mind is still a mortal. You can't ask me for more, my Lord, my mission has been completed, and the damn curse you gave me should be over."

Sophia took a step back, pulled the longbow, and pointed the arrow at Salomon. She looked at the secret mage with tears until the next time she blinked, Catherine's long sword was placed on her neck. The artificial man put his fingers on the start button with a bad face. With just a light press, the young tight neck and beautiful red hair would be cut off by the sharp serrations and crushed into a pool of blood and flesh. But Salomon and Jacob ignored the conflict around him, and they looked at each other's eyes.

"This is our first meeting, but I will see you in the future." Salomon said with a smile, "but I will only remember everything at that time. I believe that I will definitely laugh at you in the future."

"You did," Jacob breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled climbed up his cheeks, wandering in the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"I think we all need some time." Salomon bent down and gently pressed Jacob's shoulder. A thousand years of watch is a huge burden for any mortal. Even the Supreme Master cannot bear this pain. This pain is without the opportunity to be with flowers, sunshine, and all the beautiful and fresh things. He can only listen to the endless wails of his soul as it slowly decays, and repeatedly endure the torture of nightmares in the dark night. Time will be confused in memory, and sometimes it is impossible to distinguish the difference between memory and reality. "I know what it feels like to be immortal, but now is not the time." Salomon sighed, and he thought of the Venerable, "Jaco, you still have some time. I think the reason why I will tell you in the future that you will have a daughter, maybe to let you enjoy more family companionship. This is very important. This is the only thing we can have in this lonely universe and dark future."

"I'm sorry, you need to face that future alone," said Jacob.

"It's okay, I've been prepared since I was born. What about your decision?"

"Time is a cycle, isn't it? The choices I made will not change."

"At least not now, Jacob," Salomon said. "You still have time to write greeting cards, drink, play extreme sports, and you still have time before this work is done. Let's destroy the Holy Trinity here, how about?"

"Keep your word, my lord." Jacob jumped up, relaxed and pleasant, as if he had become the young man he would meet in the future Salomon again. "I brought you here because it leads to the Lost City. Everything you want is there. The engineers who built there made a map, and this observation tower is where the engineers examine the construction process. You need to find the imaging instruments they left behind to get a map of the Lost City. I don't know what you left for yourself, but I think you must have your own plans."

"Look, I just said we still have work to do not finish. Did you not tell me this news after I promised you just now?"

"Anyway, you can find it with your own abilities, right?" Jacob smiled and shook his head. "Sofia, we should entertain guests. Let the guys enjoy the food he brought. We need a celebration!"

"You're not going to commit suicide?" Sophia asked with her round eyes open.

"Don't be stupid, I'm a prophet who can't die."

Salomon looked at Laura Crawford. "You don't have to work too hard this time, my dear archaeologist." Salomon said, "You can explore patiently without missing any details. I promise you that you will know everything you want to know."

"Including the gifts you left to yourself?"

"Well, this is impossible." Salomon raised his eyebrows and imagined what he would leave for his present self. This idea was similar to making a wish. He now determined what he needed, and he would try his best to prepare for his past self in the future. It sounded a bit funny, but it was indeed the case.

All carrier-based aircraft have set off, but in order to cause minimal damage to the terrain, the sisters can only use the firepower of the assault transport boats themselves and the airdrop combat squad to clear the mercenaries hidden in the mountains. Ordinary people's bullets cannot penetrate the girls' armor at all, and Kevlar's body armor and ceramic armor plates cannot withstand the explosion of 50 caliber bullets. With the cannon fired from the underneath the Sky aircraft carrier, all resistance was plowed in an instant. Constantine, the leader of Holy Trinity, tried to counterattack, but after the Sky aircraft carrier caused an avalanche and the slight tilt of the hull, no one insisted on not surrendering.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Although the opponent of the Sky aircraft carrier's first actual combat was only a few armed helicopters, the exposed problems urgently need to be solved by the engineers of the Immortal City. Now there are still a lot of creative ideas about arms waiting to be realized in the Immortal City. Salomon decided to slow them down and check out past mistakes.

There is no chance to make mistakes on the battlefield, and mistakes mean death.

He did not stay in Siberia for too long.

After confirming that almost all the Trinity mercenaries were wiped out, Salomon returned to the Immortal City on the Sky Carrier, where he left a sorority elite squad, several assault transport boats and a large amount of supplies to ensure that the girls would bring back what he wanted. Of course, the most important thing was Phoenix, which took the responsibility to take control of the whole situation.

Laura visited the miraculous city underground in Rome with great interest, and then she followed Salomon into the cell: her stepmother and the leader of the Trinity Constantine, who was determined to ask for specific information about the Trinity through the mouths of the two. Anna, that is, Laura's stepmother looked very depressed after being captured. The medical staff of the Immortal City told Salomon Anna that her physical condition was not optimistic. Constantine initially showed symptoms of mania, but soon he became addicted to prayer.

"It sounds like the student club of Oxford University. I'm sure that Trinity's headquarters is in the UK, and most of the members have studied Oxford." Salomon waved his hand, his expression seemed to be teasing for ten minutes. It's hard for ordinary people to imagine what kind of psychological impact he had just experienced not long ago. Even if he knew, he could only praise his psychological quality as being too strong. "I can smell the stupid smell of the nagging charlatans in the seminary. I'm a student in the physics department."
Chapter completed!