Marvel Book of Magical Events

Master? Dinah tilted her head and looked at the owner on the sofa.

There were no lights on in the manor, and the afterglow shone slantly from the window, crawling slowly on the expensive handmade carpet, leaving warm squares behind. Bayonetta and Joan of Arc took Miria to London to purchase jewelry, and they also brought Rosa and Badr with them, because they planned to leave after getting the contract with Kama Taj, and they were not worried about their biological daughter at all. Life issues. This time Bayonetta and Joan of Arc have to choose gifts for Rosa, and at the same time determine the dressing style and jewelry style for Millia. Rosa is also an important provider of advice. Now in the manor, apart from the artificial guards of the Sisterhood who were dispatched to protect the witch, there is only a maid security team headed by Dinah.

The emperor sat on the sofa where the orange-red sunlight could not find, placing himself in a shadow as calm as water. Hearing Dinah's inquiry, the emperor nodded, so the android walked over lightly, took off his black high heels before walking onto the carpet, and walked onto the wool carpet with his feet wrapped in black stockings, moving skillfully He poured dark brown wine into his empty glass.

Dinah noticed the dried brown-red blood on the emperor's fingers. She silently ordered her subordinates to get a towel with gestures, then wrapped the ice cubes in the ice bucket, sat next to the emperor and put the towel on the back of his hand. Not since her birth had Dinah seen the Emperor so angry. Even though the anger in his heart was raging, the emperor still controlled his body movements and facial expressions very well. Even his movements when drinking were not hurried or slow. It didn't look like he was drunk but like he was tasting wine. Expensive and mellow spirits could not make the emperor relax at all, or even make his cheeks turn red. As long as he wanted to, he could still stay awake even if he drank all the wine in the cellar.

No human being is purer and tougher than the Praetorian Guards. Each Praetorian Guard is a perfect creature that he personally designed and participated in the creation of. They are the pinnacle scientific creation of genetic engineering. But the fatal injuries sustained by Supiluliumas exceeded the endurance limit of the eternal life of the Imperial Guard. If it weren't for the fact that enough spare organs were cultivated with slaves in the previous experiment, and if he hadn't held Supiluli tightly The soul of Umas used spells and prayers to expel the evil forces that worsened the wounds, pushing the body of the Praetorian Guards to begin to heal itself at a speed exceeding the design upper limit. It is very likely that Supiluli Umas will not be able to survive this. A thirty-two hour operation.

The injury to the Imperial Guard was only one of the reasons that made him angry. Another important reason was what he heard and saw after entering the silver stone door. Even though Dinah, a gentle and considerate android who is essentially a Love Doll but can actually crush steel bars with her bare hands, whispers to soothe the emperor's emotions, he is still unwilling to tell anyone else, including Dinah, anything about him and Supilu The situation that Liumas encountered was because the information was too shocking. The Yasok people have gone where they should go. They followed the ancient prophecies and voluntarily went to the wound in the space-time structure called the underworld. The obsidian hunting spear made in ancient times played an unexpected role.

If we want to describe it in a way that humans can understand, it should be the scene that the protagonist in Interstellar saw when he entered the high dimension. However, what the emperor saw and heard was not that simple, and his mind was not so easily influenced. Devastated, he did not fully believe the information revealed by those high-dimensional entities. Maybe that's not a lie, but knowing the right information at the wrong time is essentially the same as a lie. The only information that can be told to Lara Croft that archaeologist is that the Yasok people are naturally evolved humans. The so-called Blood Moon Goddess is not the deity imagined by the Yasok people.

Anger is followed by calm planning and calculation, which is a common practice used by emperors to force themselves to calm down. He will not indulge in his emotions like ordinary people. It is a shameless waste of time and a blasphemy against reason. His responsibilities do not allow him to have personal emotions.

Estimates of military production capacity in the Immortal City, Latvinia, and Martian Foundries. Wakanda's industrial orders and agricultural import and export trade settlement. The trade balance between the Immortal City and Mars, the production capacity increase of the administrative order. The impact of natural disasters caused by the awakening of Quetzalcoatl on global food production, the income that can be created by adjusting the agricultural structure in Romania, and the grain storage warehouses and oil storage tanks in Latovinia. The communication between the Central Bank established by the Regent and the Ministry of the Interior and the European Central Bank and the International Monetary Fund, Albania’s debt crisis, the political chaos in Moldova, the troubles and funding gaps encountered by the citizens’ medical system...

The emperor took a breath, picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp. Then Dinah poured him a full glass of wine and added a lot of ice cubes.

In response to Germany's debt bomb and auto manufacturing takeover, a lobbying group hired by New York's Wilson Fisk began bribing House members in the process of legalizing recreational marijuana. Ban guns, ban drugs, and fight corruption. Sort out past financial budgets and sort out past criminal cases related to gangs. Kill, kill and kill. Conventional combat unit training, Special Forces screening lists and background checks, Auxiliary and Knight joint exercises. Improvement and research and development of conventional ordnance, inventory and training of old equipment, combating civilian nationalist armed and religious armed factions...

Hundreds of decisions are constantly running in his thinking mode, and he uses his own mind to weigh the pros and cons of the decision and its subsequent impact. The emperor calmed down. Fortunately, he still has Victor von Doom, otherwise he might not be able to handle so many things just because the civil service has not been fully cultivated. Bring me a fried pork chop, thicker. And a glass of whiskey, he said. Bring it to the study, and I'll play the piano there.

After dinner, when he was buried in the soft mattress and blankets, he began to tell what he had seen and heard.

Bayonetta and Jeanne have always been the few people who allowed him to reveal a small amount of his feelings. Although the wisdom of witches cannot solve all problems, this does not prevent them from expressing their opinions and providing him with directions for thinking. Even if there is no suggestion, he is willing to talk to them, even if it is just to tell some silly jokes. Only this time, after the two witches heard him reveal the information, their usually calm and nonchalant faces instantly turned a little frightened. Although they quickly adjusted their emotions, the shock of the news still lingered. .

You...have you told the Supreme Mage about this? Jeanne asked with a frown. The thin blanket was draped askew around her waist, barely covering much skin, but she didn't care. Isn't this very important?

No, only you two know about it now. Salomon shook his head, His Holiness forbids me to reveal the information. Knowing the right information at the wrong time is very likely to lead to the destruction of a certain thread of destiny. Now is the time for His Holiness and At the critical moment of the Weishan Emperor’s game, His Holiness does not want to know the news.”

But that was the cause of death of the Supreme Mage, and it was a major event that affected the entire galaxy. Bayonetta said with a rare serious expression, Maybe the Supreme Mage knew it, but the Supreme Master didn't know that you also knew it, so he didn't want you to know?

Thank you, Ceresa, this is the first time I know you can say such long sentences. Joan of Arc said carefully, causing Bayonetta, who was only wearing black stockings, to hit her with a pillow. No kidding, if Your Majesty doesn't want to know, I suggest you accept this suggestion. After the joke, Joan of Arc, who rarely expressed decisive opinions, looked at Salomon, who was lying on his back, and stretched his hand down to feel the sticky Feeling, This will prevent everyone from being sad. Don't be sad, I'll make you happy. Ceresa, will you come too?

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