Chapter 538 Gulfstream G550 (Part 1)

Of course what he said was just a joke, and it is impossible for him to make changes to Karma Taj now. Not only did he have to direct the sisterhood and the biological laboratory to deal with the body of the Sithorn family, but he also had to make up for the [constant multiple nested anti-summoning array] that Merlin had destroyed. If Merlin hadn't cracked his spell, it would be absolutely impossible for any summoned creatures to appear in his office.

Damn Merlin! Salomon cursed secretly. He had to pay for the materials for arranging the magic circle and constant spells himself. When the half-breed half-nightmare left En-Galadi, he brought nothing but a woolen coat and a checkered scarf. He believed that the Venerable would help him get back the compensation - although the Venerable had something to hide from him, he didn't mind at all. He knows that some knowledge is very dangerous, even knowing the name can induce corruption. In fact, there are not many people in Karma Taj who use the names of the Lord of the Dark Dimension and the Great Shadow, and they all use pronouns to refer to those dangerous magical entities.

It took only two days to conduct the initial dissection of the Sithorn family corpse with Maya Hansen. He and Maya Hansen first measured routine items such as blood oxygen content, organ weight, and mutant organ proliferation. After extracting the required data, the corpse was immersed in 10% formaldehyde solution for long-term and local dissection.

And that hapless Marcus Daniel. Although his connection with the Shadow Plane made it difficult for the matter of the Main Material Plane to harm him, after the shadow creature's possession time ended, he became a mortal again and needed to eat. But Salomon gave him nothing but water and sedatives. It was Maya Hansen's request, and Salomon complied.

"You look a little different." Salomon pointed to Maya Hansen's dark circles. She walks around with a tired but curious expression, like a child too obsessed with a toy to go to bed. The two experimental subjects brought by Salomon rescued her from the boring intermediate experiments of gene sequence and genetic alchemy. Daniel and this family corpse were no less than relaxing toys to her.

"I'm busy, Salomon." Maya shook her shoulder-length cropped hair, and with her rubber-gloved hand, she picked up the special chainsaw dagger placed beside the dissecting bed. The short sword was made for her, to dissect the hard shells of certain creatures. "Your experiment is very important, but also very boring." She said, "I have been conducting this genetic alchemy experiment for several months, working 16 hours a day. As you can see, we still lack some key things."

"I'll settle this, honey." Salomon's words made Maya Hansen smile. She likes the experimental environment here very much. There are not only experimental assistants, but also any equipment and materials that are helpful to the experiment. Salomon will try to solve the problem. Salomon's super soldier project is completely different from those carried out by other countries - he does not use machinery, medicine and gamma rays, but chooses a complex plan for all-round transformation from genes to organs. Everything from body shape, organ implantation, muscle growth to bone regeneration needs to be redesigned. She and her team need to design some prototypes of special organs, and she has already achieved some results with the help of alchemy.

It can be said that everyone in the biological laboratory is now revolving around this project, including those druids, who help Salomon supervise and maintain the stability of genetic alchemy, and hide some shady magic secrets. It's a pity that not everyone in Sola's Red Forest Druid Order is willing to surrender, so there are a few thorns who accidentally witnessed the chaotic abyss falling into madness. Salomon had no hand in this matter at all, and the High Priest of the Order made his own decision.

He also found time to buy a private jet, but not for himself.

The Crawford family is indeed rich, but they are all real estate and stocks, and they cannot receive dividends for the time being. Even if the dividends are received, Laura will have to pay a lot of money for the renovation of the manor. She herself has to live in an old apartment, and she has a deep understanding of the wet, cold and dark weather in London and the near-strike heating system Salomon in the old apartment.

His private jet was for Laura's expeditions. Considering Laura's pride, he wouldn't send it out so bluntly. He drove Laura to London Heathrow Airport and showed her the Gulfstream G550. "This is for your expedition. I have already found the crew." He blinked mischievously. "Don't break it. I don't want this plane to be shot down in Syria. It's not peaceful there now."

"I don't even know how to thank you, Salomon." Laura was a little at a loss, "I had no idea you had prepared such a big surprise for me."

"Not only that, Laura. There are a lot of weapons hidden in this plane. I know how dangerous the place you are going is, so I won't be an idiot telling you not to kill people." He said, "There are all the weapons you want, enough ammunition, and a full set of medical equipment and alchemy potions. I printed an instruction manual and put it in the medicine cabinet. You must remember to read it."

"Thank you very much." Laura laughed. She concealed the cruel truth of the Dragon Triangle from almost everyone, and no one knew that so many people were still alive on that island. She also changed from a helpless female college student to a strong explorer through that killing. This kind of spirit is Salomon's favorite, because he has never seen Laura immersed in the shadow of past killings. She thinks what she is doing is right and has a clear conscience.

"Don't mind, I'm also very interested in the mysteries hidden in the past. You know, magic and history are two inseparable disciplines, just like a pair of conjoined twins." Salomon said, "I can't spare time to explore the unknown historical sites, so I hope you can fulfill this wish for me. You don't owe me anything, Laura, you are helping me."

"You were the first magician I ever knew, and the most generous one," Laura said with a smile, her dark ponytail dangling. At first, she was also a little worried about Salomon's purpose of exploring the eternal prophet, but after Salomon showed her the means of immortality in the magic world and the Philosopher's Stone, she realized that she knew nothing about the mystery of magic. She followed Salomon to meet the Asgardians who fled to Earth—although the professor disappeared afterwards, she felt that there was nothing more mysterious than magic in this world. In the past, her father Richard Crawford lingered in front of the mysterious gate, and now she can really walk on that mysterious path.

The thought that all the secrets of the world would be opened to her thrilled Laura.

"Are you really not going to come to Syria with me?" she asked. "As far as I know, it's not that long until the end of Trinity term."

"Oh, my dear, you can't imagine how busy I am usually." Salomon shook his head. "I am a frequent visitor to the Bodleian Library. The history of the Crusades you are studying is my main research topic now. When I finish my thesis, I will go there in person. I hope you can take me to explore some historical sites."

"It's a deal."

"Yes, it's a deal."

Ask for a ticket!