Chapter 275 New Subordinate (Second Update)

Salomon felt that he was too stupid. As early as when the incarnation of Mephisto met him in the school laboratory, the old devil revealed his hostile attitude towards Marduk. He had already mentioned the "son of Satan". At that time, the mystic master pretended to be fooled, and had no intention of inquiring at all. He didn't expect that Mephisto's little calculation included him and that lunatic Marduk together. No matter who he or Marduk wins, Mephisto will make a steady profit, and he can even use this Start a war between hell and the abyss to solve the problem of inflation.

Either way, Mephisto is a winner.

The mystic mage thought for a while, trying to find a chance to break the situation from the old devil's calculations. However, Mephisto did not leave a chance on the bright side. Even if He showed his flaws, Salomon would think that it was just the old devil's bait. Once he stepped into the trap, worse things would happen.

His troubles are naturally unknown to others. For Americans today, the biggest trouble is undoubtedly the kidnapping of the President of the United States. The telephones of the police stations in every major city were blown because the terrorists released a live broadcast of the impending execution of the President of the United States. —and so they were locked up.

However, it didn't take long before they were released, because the temporary prison in the police station couldn't accommodate so many people, and some people who really committed crimes had to be locked up in the prison. A bunch of idiots who really wanted to go to hell were annoying There is no harm.

New York City Police Chief George Stacy is undoubtedly the most troublesome person in the American police department. He can guarantee that he may even be the unluckiest police chief in the entire United States. A few days ago, several murders occurred near an orphanage in Mount Athena, but the police only found bloodstains but not bodies, and they didn't even find the murder weapon.

Immediately afterwards, another theft occurred in the file room of the police station. All the cameras were powered off at night, and all the door locks showed no signs of being picked. However, all the information about the murders in the file room was missing. Flying, the computer hard drive was also burned, the perpetrator did not leave any clues, no one knows how that guy did it.

But just as George Stacy was investigating, the president of the United States was kidnapped again, and the whole of America was in a state of panic (except for the slums, where the president didn't care), and the police station received calls every few minutes Telephone. Theft is a minor thing, many shops have been ransacked by inexplicably organized parades - human rights groups, small churches brainwashed by religion, racism, even small animal protection groups (no one knows This has nothing to do with environmental groups, but they seem to be protesting against terrorists polluting the environment by setting fuel tanks on fire).

All kinds of social organizations seemed to be touched by the nerves all of a sudden, and they took to the streets to march, and even the police station couldn't stop them. In desperation, George Stacy could only arrange for armed police to isolate the marchers, trying to avoid conflicts between marchers of different organizations.

There's only so much they can do, and the NYPD doesn't have the time for other cases. However, contrary to expectations, there will always be fights between parade organizations with different opinions. Director George Stacy always has to deal with emergencies. go out.

It has been 16 hours since the president of the United States was kidnapped, and terrorists will send a video every once in a while. In the video, President Ellis is hung in the air by two iron chains, with a huge oil barrel under his feet. When the time comes, that oil barrel will be ignited, and the flames will engulf everything above it.

Now, there is no quiet place in the peaceful and peaceful New York City.

"It's really lively." The mystic mage stood on the top of a high-rise building, observing various parade organizations in the city with a telescope. His free other hand stretched out to the side, and a warm thing wrapped in paper was placed in his hand. "Won't you have a bite, Ms. Maya Hansen?" The mystic put down the binoculars and took a bite of the baptized beef patties bought from Chicago, "I bought several, and the baptized beef is a delicacy that must be tasted .”

"There's no need to add a title to me." Maya Hansen frowned, "You haven't told me until now why you saved me. I'm obviously dead, but I don't even have a scar now. "

"You have to understand what your future boss does, ma'am." Salomon didn't let go of his politeness. "My time is limited, so I can't learn all the knowledge in this world. But I especially need your virology Knowledge, so I found you—don’t worry, you will be paid, but you need to change your name, after all, Maya Hansen is dead, and the military will not spare any scapegoat.”

"What do you want me to do?" Maya Hansen smiled miserably, "Do you want the Extremis virus too?"

"No, it's other viruses." Salomon ignored Maya Hansen's sarcasm, "Diseases caused by viruses, diseases caused by bacteria, I need you to help me cause them. Let's put it this way, me and Ki What Ryan does is no different, I will also create a group of ability enhancers. It's just that these people will have a small amount of magic, and they will become my assassins, my shadows, spy for me, and assassinate enemies for me. And what you have to do is trigger those viruses, let my assassins develop immunity, check their vital signs by the way, and monitor the entire experiment—my alchemy mutagen has side effects.”

"Okay, Boss Magician, what is your goal?" Maya Hansen asked boldly, "To rule the world?"

"I'm not interested in this goal now. My enemies come from the outer dimensions outside the main material plane, from cults and dark magic creatures hidden in the sewers. Demons, nightmares, beasts, all kinds of mess that can threaten humans Creatures are my enemies. I am now at war with the devil, and I need men."

"Sounds great, can I know more?"

"You're curious." Salomon put down the binoculars and glanced at the disheveled virologist, "but you weren't even surprised when I opened the portal."

"I should have died long ago, I should have gone to hell long ago, I know what I have done." Maya Hansen shook her head and said with disdain, "I thought I was dead, what I saw was nothing but Just a dying hallucination."

"Then you should eat something more, I spent a lot of diamonds to save you, you always have to make sure that there is no problem with your digestive system. Don't be so sad, you will come into contact with knowledge that you have never had before , such as alchemy."

"Can I ask a question?"

"Excuse me."

"How many people are there in your organization?"

"Uh...the organization I belong to has many spellcasters, but you belong to the organization I founded to face the secular society..."

"so?"

"So far...you are the only human being."

"What does it mean?"

"There is also an artificial human, she is in charge of managing this organization."

"Okay." Maya Hansen smiled, "The boss who can be resurrected from the dead, the mysterious contract and the portal that can go to all over the world, my day is really exciting."

"There are more exciting things." The mystic threw away the food paper in his hand and opened a portal, "Next, you will see an organization that affects the course of human history. This organization has a history of thousands of years. , many famous people are members of this organization, Da Vinci, Michelangelo, Tesla, even Howard Stark. Now, the legacy of this organization belongs to me, you can learn all the knowledge in it, I am now What has been uncovered is just the tip of the iceberg of the organization."

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