Lorna's parents are completely ordinary people, without any special genes and superpowers, while the little girl in Salomon's arms has extraordinary abilities due to gene mutations. According to Athena's physical examination of these children, the gene mutations in their bodies are sometimes sometimes non-existent, which also leads to their extremely unstable superpowers, but after a certain period of time, this mutation will completely disappear.

Salomon believes that this is the result of multiple reality caused by parallel world interference. Before this, he had always had a question, that is, where did the mutants go? Now he probably understands that mutants do not exist in this world at all, and the parallel world peers of the children adopted by Athena are probably all mutants. If not, the origin of these gene mutations and superpowers cannot be explained.

Especially Lorna Dane, Salomon knew her name because in another world her nickname was "Polaris". Now she has no superpowers, which is a good thing. At least she can live her life safely under the care of Athena. Of course, it is not ruled out that the mutants appear due to the relatively stable interference result, provided that this mutant is extremely powerful - such as the Scarlet Witch. After realizing that this is the result of interference in parallel worlds, these children have also become the objects of observation of Salomon, which enriched Salomon's life.

At least he can stay away from his classmates with colorful parasites above his head.

Now Salomon's itinerary is like this: after breakfast in the morning, put on the regular clothes chosen by the Supreme Master (the fashion tastes are good), and Casillas sent to London to school; after school at 3:00 pm, he went to Athena's apartment to study art classes, and then went to see the children; at dinner time, he went to the apartment where Beunetta and Joan of Arc to have a dinner (and by the way), and after dinner, he started to learn magic; before going to bed, he put on his little lamb pajamas, went to the dark dimension to meet Domaum, and said good night to Him. Although Domaum was very manic every time, Salomon still forgave Him.

After Jubilus was completely eliminated, those angels rarely visited the earth, and even if they came, they were all small characters. This gave Berenta and Joan of Arc a lot of free time. Joan of Arc found a job as an elementary school teacher in New York, and Berenta became the nominal nun of the Ragna Order on the verge of bankruptcy, full-time funeral affairs. When the witches were idle, Salomon lost his only chance to go out. The Supreme Mage seemed to have calculated this opportunity and ordered Salomon to go to school to achieve good results. As for Kamataj's other business, the Venerable does not want Salomon to participate for the time being.

In such a dull (referring to Salomon starting to say hello to the super-dimensional bacteria and giving them names) in nearly a year of campus life, Salomon studied and took exams like his peers, but the influence of the magical world on him still penetrated into all aspects of his life. For example, his thinking speed was much faster than most people, and his grades were even exaggerated, which allowed him to qualify for participating in the competition for young scientists in EU countries.

Yes, in science competition, science and magic are not incompatible. The magic technology level in the inland world is extremely developed, and power armor is the pinnacle of personal protection technology. Although these technological products are driven by magic, this does not prevent Salomon from copying them and using battery power, because Salomon, who has obtained one of the memories, recalled some of the knowledge of the science and technology mage after a little review.

In order to complete the orders of the Supreme Mage, Salomon reluctantly made a useless thing: a chemical analyzer. This instrument is a handheld device with a retractable stick and a suction nozzle at the other end, which can be used to quickly identify synthetic drugs, poisons, and chemicals, with extremely high accuracy.

This can be a very useful tool in the hands of people with expertise, but this thing is useless for analyzing magic potions, so Salomon said it is useless.

But this thing has received praise from professionals. Technology that no one can analyze has won Salomon a prize. During the photo, Salomon smiled reluctantly because he really didn't like the way capitalists pointed at him, which reminded him of his days when he became a lamb under the financial butcher knife. Tony Stark, who became Iron Man, seemed to care about these future scientists during this time, and he also became one of the judges in this competition.

"Good idea, Mr. Damonnet." In the single lounge, the billionaire approached Salomon, which was the first time Salomon and Tony Stark communicated. But to Tony Stark's surprise, Salomon did not act very excited when he saw him, but he didn't care too much.

He shook the analytical instrument in his hand and said to himself, "I have tried to disassemble this thing, but I have never seen this technology. It's all done by you alone? Can you do this with so many rings?"

"This is just an inconspicuous little thing, it's not very useful, it's far from your achievements," Salomon said. "As for the rings. Yes, I'm done with these rings, it's not difficult."

Salomon is telling the truth. Tony Stark's Iron Armor has many black technologies that are far beyond the current technological level of human beings. Both the electric propulsion system and shock absorption design of the Iron Armor are excellent. Tony Stark miniaturized these technologies and placed them in his armor, which is a very remarkable achievement.

Salomon's compliments seemed to make Tony Stark feel better, but the impatientness on his face still lingers.

"Where is the cost?" He seemed to suppress his mood and asked as if nothing had happened.

"50 pounds of gold." Salomon replied while packing things without raising his head. He knew that Tony Stark was impatient for something, but Salomon showed no interest in his palladium poisoning. After all, he would always solve this problem himself, and Salomon didn't need to worry about it.

"Gold? Your unit of measurement is really old. But I think if it is mass-produced, the cost should be reduced soon, and this is something that can be put into the market immediately." Tony Stark blinked, "You are going to high school next. Do you want to go to which university do you want to go to? Are you interested in graduating from college..."

"No, Mr. Stark." Salomon carried his backpack and walked out of the lounge. "I said, this is just a gadget, just a product of my whim."

"But you can do better, don't you?" said Tony Stark. "Your achievements are a little worse than when I was the same age. You can do better and more in the Stark Group. The future of this world requires scientists like you."

"I don't think you understand what I mean, Mr. Stark." Salomon turned his head and said expressionlessly. "Science is just a research that I had on a whim. I have no interest in promoting the technological development of human beings. I do this only because of my teacher's request, and you don't lack such a few researchers."

"I can give you a patent!"

"I'll give it to you," said Salomon. "I don't care."

"It's the first time I've seen someone stranger than me." Tony Stark muttered, watching Salomon walk out of the lounge. Before Salomon could walk away, he saw a red-haired woman in a professional attire walking over from the other side of the passage. The Secret Mage seemed to have not noticed her at all, and even her eyes had not turned to her, and she passed by her.

This is Natasha Romanov, a spy installed by S.H.I.E.L.D., and one of the tasks is to monitor Tony Stark's health and conduct psychological assessments. Salomon did not want to attract S.H.E.L.D.'s attention, so he deliberately avoided her.

Natasha Romanov turned around in confusion and looked at Salomon's back. Before that, she had hurriedly read the information about this person. Salomon Damonet was born on Christmas, his parents were unknown, and his guardian was a widower (referring to Casillas), but there was evidence that the life of the widower and Salomon Damonet had no intersection. Due to the suspicious background information, she rushed over immediately after learning that Stark met with the person alone, but Salomon's performance deepened her doubts.

After all, Salomon had not received anti-reconnaissance training, which made his movements and expressions seem too vigorous and unnatural. A teenager did not even move his eyes after seeing a beautiful woman. This only means that such a young man was either shy or knew her and did not want to attract her attention. Natasha had never seen Salomon blush at all, so there was only a second possibility.

But she still temporarily put her doubts in her heart. The most important thing now is to confirm Tony Stark's situation. When she is free, she can access S.H.E.L.D.'s information network and personally investigate Salomon Damonet.

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"Are you serious?" Salomon asked in confusion, "Go to Eton School? Are you going to let me go to Oxford in the future? Do you want me to become a civil servant in Whitehall in the future?"

"In fact, the Lord doesn't mind your choice for the future," said Modu. "As long as you don't reveal the secrets of magic, you can do anything. I think going to school will help improve your mind, and you don't need to work after graduation."

"Then I really thank you, Modu," said Salomon. "It's a hell of a full-time school. I can't even learn magic there. Can I still read magic books in the dormitory of ordinary people? You know, my magic level has been improving by leaps and bounds recently. I have endured several years of using only some tricks. You can't interrupt my progress like this."

"But the Lord wants you to go to a good school," said Casillaos, who was sitting beside him. "For some reason, the Lord seems very happy that you can defeat those people in the competition. Now it seems that the Lord wants you to defeat more opponents."

Salomon roughly knew the idea of ​​the Venerable. The Supreme Master was a Celtic, while the main ethnic group in Britain was the invaders of that year, the Anglo-Saxons, and in addition to some Vikings. The Venerable basically wanted the Saxons to taste the taste of failure again, but this was done by him, the Israelites or the Hebrews.

This is the little temper of the Supreme Master. People have lived so old that they have reached the age of doing whatever they want, but the only willfulness of the Venerable is actually done by Salomon, which makes people feel a little amused. After understanding these things, Salomon sighed.

"I will explain it to the Venerable," he said. "I think the Venerable will understand my thoughts."

"I hope so too." Although Casilios agreed to Salomon to go to school, he also opposed Salomon's complete escape from the magic world. This was impossible. After Salomon's casting level began to soar, the Supreme Mage asked Salomon to pick up a few magic tricks and copy them into the library's books. Now many Kama Taj's apprentices have begun to learn the magic he copied - sleeping technique, defeating the enemy, tracing the steps, magic missiles, feather dropping technique, and jumping technique. These spells have become compulsory courses for apprentices, and Salomon who shares these magic is welcomed by almost everyone in Kama Taj. They have discussed in private whether Salomon will be the candidate for the next Supreme Mage.

Fortunately, sending Salomon to public school is a complete misunderstanding. The Supreme Master just said those words in a joking tone, but Modu, who was stubborn, listened as if he was really aware. When Salomon went to find the Venerable, the misunderstanding was quickly resolved.

"Did you contact Tony Stark today?" asked the Venerable.

"Yes, teacher." Salomon replied.

"How about it?"

"What's going on?"

"His character." The Venerable handed Salomon a bottle of orange soda as usual, and it seemed that the refrigerator in Salomon's bedroom had fallen again.

"Synonym for frivolity," said Salomon.
Chapter completed!