Today's events were naturally far from easy. After Salomon returned to the City of Immortals, Natasha Romanoff, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately came to greet him. She held up her phone, her face full of worry, looking even worse than before. "Steve plans to capture the Winter Soldier himself. He thinks the Winter Soldier will stop because of him, and that he's the best person to capture Barnes." She looked as though all her strength had been drained away. "Maybe it's already happened. Recent intelligence says the Winter Soldier appeared in Vienna, and Steve went there too. Tony Stark also plans to fly there on his private jet. But I can't receive any intelligence here, Salomon. I don't know where they are or what they plan to do next!"
"You can leave through the elevator." The Arcanist yawned as if he had not slept. He did not care in the slightest about the Avengers' messy affairs. Whether they signed the "Sokovia Accords" made no difference to the City of Immortals. The only reason he had tried to dissuade Tony Stark was out of mercy. The "Sokovia Accords" were not the main point. Wakanda was. "You can go wherever you want. At least you've cleared yourself of suspicion of being connected to the City of Immortals. No one will trouble you over this."
"What level of support?"
"Standard. Only standard weapons support." Salomon waved his hand and walked into the corridor leading to the Internal Affairs Department offices. The corridor was guarded jointly by veterans and recruits from the Sisterhood convent. It counted as the first assignment for those girls who had recently joined the Sisterhood. Their commander was Aura, who specialized in heavy weapons. Salomon had specially prepared another model of combat armor for the girls.