He kissed the witch's slender and graceful neck gently, and the agile legs wrapped around his waist like a strong python. The black-haired witch closed her eyes and made a long nasal sound. She raised the corners of her mouth, quietly opened her eyes, leaving warm lip marks on the lips of the secret wizard. There was no place on her body that prevented Salomon from intoxicating. The love that burned iron and molten gold almost burned him, and he enjoyed this feeling very much. They still had hundreds of years to enjoy love. But as Shelley said, this feeling made people dying, coma and powerless - Shelley's poems were quite appropriate, but perhaps Phoenix had a better adjective, but Salomon was not so rude that he could read his collection of poems casually. The publication of that collection was difficult because Phoenix had no identity certificate and could not accept interviews.

"And, little guy?" she said slowly, "What else have you learned?"

"How is life, the sacred creature created."

"Aren't we doing this work?" The witch's slender waist was raised like a snake, and the dark hair as dense as dark clouds accumulated in the ears of the Secret Master. The thin silk quilt rose and fell with the curve of her graceful body. No matter how many times, this scene would suffocate Salomon. She held his neck, and her light gray eyes piled up clouds that would pass by the wind the next moment. "Or, do you want to practice a few more times? I think Joan of Arc can't help it!"

"She really can shoot! And she actually threw me with a Cheshire cat!"

"Forgive her, she has been very excited after you come back." The witch touched Salomon's chin. She was very satisfied with Salomon's growth path. From a boy who was only taller with her chest to a man who was taller than her, all the changes happened in front of her. Now she can even sit on Salomon's lap. A cute big boy, this is the benefit of the cultivation department. Beyonetta is satisfied with her training over the years.

"It seems that time bending has little effect on you, my dear. You have hardly changed after shaving your beard."

"This means we have a long life span, my dear." Salomon couldn't wait to kiss her again, "but I don't want to waste any second."

"Well, you're so sweet!"

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"Sorry, I'll have to drive me to class." Salomon flipped in the passenger seat for a long time and finally found the rubber rope in Stephanie's handbag. Stephanie came to London on behalf of her father for an international conference, so Salomon didn't need to drive by himself this time. It's not enough to be entangled with the Witch, so he also wanted to take this opportunity to listen to the work briefing that had been lost in the past few days. He tied up his thick black curly hair, shook his head, and breathed a sigh of relief. "I left a little long this time, and the professors should be almost crazy." He smiled, "I must have fallen a lot of articles, and they must be impatient."

"You don't smell like you came out of the apartment, my lord." Stephanie leaned closer and sniffed. She turned on the air conditioning system, stepped on the accelerator, and let the silver-white sports car rush on Highway 40 in the morning. Even after all night's work and endless annoying negotiations, her mental state was still amazingly good. This was one of the changes she had stayed with Salomon, and some of her talent was slowly being tapped to allow her to take on more heavy tasks.

"The smell of incense, but I'm not a member of the Alchemy Laboratory, I can't tell what spices are there."

"I got up early, so I went to Kamataj." Salomon raised his eyebrows. He went to Kamataj the night before to report that although the Supreme Master complained that Salomon did not return to Kamataj as soon as possible, the Venerable still patiently listened to the exchange between Salomon and the Earth God. No matter what the Earth God had intent, the only thing that could be confirmed was that the Earth God stood on the side of mankind and supported mankind to fight for cosmic hegemony. If the Earth God changed the support object, where would Kamataj stand? This question does not need to be clearly stated - Kamataj's task is to maintain human principles, not to maintain Vishan Emperor or any god. If those gods no longer support humans, Salomon would break completely with them, including Vishan Emperor. Among the Trinity Vishan Emperor, only Ago Motorcycle, who was once a human, cares about this race, and Aoshutu and Hogos had no idea at all.

So Salomon revealed to the Venerable a plan that was enough to make all magical entities in the universe want to kill him. This plan was thought out after the exchange between him and the Earth God. As the final means after the breaking, if this plan is leaked, every magical entity, every god, every devil and demon will do whatever it takes to kill Salomon. Because the final result of this plan is to destroy all magical entities and let them completely die. The key point of this plan is Lorelai, the daughter of the Rhine River, Salomon needs her to obtain the same key knowledge of this plan.

He did not explain to the Venerable the process of his creation, which was irrelevant to him, as if the fact that putting it on others would lead to psychological collapse was not as eye-catching as the dust on his shoes.

"I can't imagine what kind of place it is." Stephanie shrugged, "It's like Hogwarts?"

"Believe me, Kama Taj is much more magical than Hogwarts, and walking around is life-threatening. For example, it will be like a two-headed snake that you talk to, and plants that can break pedestrians' throats when people are not paying attention. There are death places for being an apprentice in Kama Taj, and it is not a minor school that can safely spend seven years of study."

"It sounds good, at least better than watching Dita Von Teese's striptease." Stephanie took out a fragrant invitation from the drawer in front of the driver's seat. "As the actual power of Hydra Conservatives, you are on the invitation list, my Lord. It may also be because my father is too old." She glanced at the exquisite invitation. "It seems that someone wants to talk to you through the name of the most beautiful and sexy retro girl in the world."

"The invitation says there is champagne! I like champagne." Salomon touched his chin, "Maybe this is Dr. White Hall's taste."

"Reasonable speculation, only he will know the changes in the conservatives. Baron Wolfgang von Strack is still obsessed with his own experiments. After Alexander Pierce was arrested, he became a mouse. Dr. Lister was even more focused on his experiments. I'm afraid he doesn't know what the conservatives are doing yet." Stephanie looked ahead, "Why don't you kill him now? I mean, Dr. White Hall."

"Patient, Stephanie." Salomon shook his head, "I need Dr. White Hall's knowledge. Before we figure out where his research results are hidden, it's better to be alive. Anyway, he can't cause too much harm to us. Analyze the data storage devices of the Kerry as soon as possible. We need to figure out why Terrigan is enough to activate the results of the genetic engineering of the Divine Group, and the genetic code of the Progenitors hidden in the Kerry's corpse. The Ancestors has considerable research potential as the middle point between the Divine Group and the Kerry. When we make progress, I can hang the old Nazi with my little finger."

"What about the alien race?"

"Those Neanderthals, Homo Sapiens and Kerry's mixed race descendants? There is no need to care. Isn't that girl named Skye quite settled?"
Chapter completed!