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Chapter 231

"Or you can let your brother or sister come, it doesn't matter to me." Seeing Loki's frown, Lin Bei did not forget to remind him.

Hearing Lin Bei's addition, Loki's brows furrowed even more tightly.

It wasn't Loki who maliciously slandered his old father.

But the facts are right in front of us.

His old father is now white-haired and beard, and has reached the age of Lenovo.

If he was asked to give birth to a child again, wouldn't it mean that he would end up in an unknown age and die in battle?

And letting yourself coax Thor to come over, with Thor's IQ, this is quite simple. The key is that you have to be free and have a way to contact him.

Think about it.

This is not the time to let people go!
Loki had something in his mind that he wanted to say, but he was so frightened by Lin Bei's force that he kept his mouth shut.

He finally figured it out. Lin Bei trapped him in the arena. On the surface, he threw himself into the trap and fell into Thor's treacherous plan.

Loki held his dagger tightly, feeling in a daze.

But it’s not bad and practical to open the eyes of our Supreme Mage.

This punch also woke Loki up.

His eyes rolled a few times.

When Loki saw this, he immediately felt that something was going on.

Lin Bei pretended to be surprised and looked at Loki.

It's so different from the one in the TV series. Where's the promised cabbage?
Lin Bei looked at Loki like he was looking stupid. Lin Bei, who was proficient in spiritual magic, could see what was in Loki's mind at a glance.

He raised his hand and waved, and a red chain condensed in mid-air, dragging Loki's feet and hanging him in mid-air.

Seeing that Lin Bei made no further moves, Loki quickly stepped aside and showed his dagger.

If nothing else, just because of the throne of the Lord of Immortal Palace.

The sword that penetrated the ground exploded with a roar, and instantly turned into thick fog and dispersed, with pairs of big hands hidden in it.

But Lin Bei seemed to be still deep in thought.

Defeating the Supreme Mage and becoming famous is a bit dreamy.

And isn’t this a bit disrespectful to yourself?
When he was fighting with himself, he actually dared to wander off and think about unnecessary things.

With just one penis missing, she would really become the second princess.

He rushed towards Lin Bei quickly. With the effort of sprinting, his figure flashed continuously and split into dozens of copies. Each one alternated back and forth between illusions, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

From the power of the dragon, plus the PY of his old father.

In the condescending auditorium on the sidelines, the Hydra warriors watching could only see a surging ocean of thick fog.

But with this gap in strength, Lin Bei was really afraid that he would kill Loki by accident.

Lin Bei immediately leaned over and accelerated, rushed forward quickly, and punched Loki directly in the abdomen.

Loki, who didn't even recover his soul, was sent flying straight away and fell headlong into the high wall at the edge of the arena.

Hearing the sound that broke through the air, without thinking, he moved in one move and followed the horse in one move, narrowly avoiding it.

But in fact, without Thor's sweet words, Lin Bei would have found a reason to lock him up.

Lin Bei asked: "Loki, I heard that you call yourself the number one assassin in the nine realms. Is this true?"

That's when.

"Oops, what happened?"

It turns out that the Supreme Mage is really powerful, and he can't beat him even if he is distracted.

I have to say that although the beatings these days are very painful, my combat experience is gradually increasing, and even illusion magic has made great progress.

I have to say that Loki's mind opened up a lot, which made Lin Bei feel a lot better.

His eyelids twitched as he saw that the competition for the throne was far more cruel and real than he imagined.

But it seems that I have the time stone, so I should be able to get Loki a flashback.

For a moment, Loki felt sad. The competition for the throne was so cruel.

When the thick fog dissipated, Loki was already lying on the ground, unwilling to get up despite the healing green light shining on his forehead.

It’s hard to get out on your own.

He also understood the gap between himself and the Supreme Mage, and there was no use hiding.

Only the sound of a punch hitting the flesh was heard.

Not only do you want to imprison yourself here, but now you also want to kill him to avoid future troubles.

"boom!!!"

"no!"

A large sword that was ignited with white light and flames plunged straight into the ground and engulfed most of the sword's body.

Loki shook his head: "I am a mage. I fight with magic. I have never been an assassin."

"It's the same, whether you're a mage or an assassin, you've gone astray."

Lin Bei spread his hands, and the energy in his body condensed directly into two daggers on his palms.

The winding sword body is like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Now, let me tell you how a real mage fights."

Loki's eyelids trembled slightly. If you want to hit someone, just say so. Is it interesting to find these easy-to-understand excuses?

“Loki, feel good.

If you haven't learned it yet, I can teach you a few more times. "

Lin Bei said, raising his daggers and crossing his chest, taking a deep breath.

As he raised his feet and stepped on the ground, the energy in his body exploded instantly.

A wave of air formed and hit Loki directly.

At the same time, the dagger in his hand was swung one after another, and each swing formed a sharp air blade, dividing the arena floor into thousands of pieces.

The soil layers collapsed, and the rock layers were bounced one after another by the boiling energy shock.

Loki tried his best to avoid Discord's air blade, and at the same time, he had to pay attention to his steps.

His body staggered and he almost fell down. Fortunately, as a mage, Loki also had magic power in his body. He poured magic power into his feet and kept sucking up the flying rocks, so that he didn't fall headlong into the crack.

But there were still tiny wounds cut out on his body.

"Swipe!"

A roaring sound broke through the air.

Two daggers flew towards him rapidly.

Loki's eyes suddenly shrank, his body twisted backwards, watching as two daggers passed past his waist.

The strong wind carried by the dagger caused deep pain in the face.

And at the moment when he looked up at the sky.

The arm that was about to pass across his eyes suddenly stopped.

A black shadow quickly approached his face.

Strong arms hugged his neck tightly.

Loki felt that his vision was darkened and that the blood supply to his brain was insufficient.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his legs were being pinched by a pair of big hands, pinching so hard that his bones were about to break.

Then the whole person appeared in mid-air.

"Boom! Boom! Boom...!"

Continuous roars sounded again. Some things are destined and cannot be resisted by humans. Even if Loki does not lead the Chitauri to invade the earth, this blind Jiba will still belong to him after all.

These few swings made Lin Bei feel refreshed and complete.

At the same time, he threw the limp Loki to the ground.

Then he clapped his hands and said with good intentions: "How about it, have you learned the mage's fighting method?"

Loki was completely covered.

He stared blankly at the sky with his two eyes, as if he could vaguely see a river. On the other side of the river, a row of frost giants were waving to him.

Lin Bei's words directly pulled Loki back.

I can no longer feel any pain in my whole body.

Looking at Lin Bei, he looked like a teacher waiting expectantly for the answer of the student he called on.

Loki:······

The fighting skills of shitty mages and assassins are clearly the barbaric fighting style of warriors, not gorgeous at all.

Loki refused to accept it. The only dagger that could be related to an assassin was thrown out by Lin Bei as a flying prop. This meant that he had gained a lot of experience in stabbing people on Thor, otherwise the two daggers just now should have been inserted into him. On the waist.

"As a mage, you must be proficient in using your own weapons. You have done a good job in this before."

As if he saw what Loki was thinking, Lin Bei continued: "But you have to remember, whether it is a dagger or a staff, they are only external objects after all. The most important thing for a mage is his strength."

Loki: "..."

Loki: Wait a minute. I'll take it easy. I'm hearing hallucinations.

"Don't believe it, you and I are both mages. Why can I hang you up and beat you? It's not because I'm physically better than you!"

Loki: "..."

Loki: That makes sense, I almost did it!

"Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. No matter how many great principles you talk about, it is useless. Only by experiencing them can you truly understand the principles."

Lin Bei said untiringly: "We still have a lot of time. If you didn't understand just now, I can do it again, try to slow down the movement, and make sure you feel what the power of a mage is."

Loki: "..."

Loki: Bah, you just want to beat me up!
"Speak, have you comprehended it? It seems that you haven't, so I'll put more effort into teaching you a few more times!"

"Aba Aba..."

Loki's eyes widened and he tried hard to open his mouth, but he was like a fish that landed on the beach. He just kept opening his mouth but couldn't say a word.

"It seems that you have acquiesced. The look in your eyes shows that you are looking forward to my next teaching."

When Loki heard this, his eyes widened and almost jumped out of his head.

Loki: Stop! My qualifications are limited, so I only need to realize it once in a short period of time. If I do more, my body will not be able to keep up.

"Oh, it's really rotten wood that cannot be carved! Who asked me to accept Odin's favor~"

Lin Bei raised his hand and ordered the arena to return to its original appearance. He waved to the enthusiastic fans on the sidelines and signaled for the next player to enter.

He had just taken two steps when he suddenly remembered something important. He was distracted by Rocky's performance art and forgot the purpose of his appearance.

He came up here to test Loki's resistance to lightning, not just to beat him up... to teach him how to fight as a mage.

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning hit the ground and turned into a giant silver wolf.
Lin Bei just raised his hand and pointed at Loki. The giant wolf made of thunder and lightning immediately chased Loki with a howl and bit his butt, running wildly all over the place.

See this. Lin Bei nodded with satisfaction.

Leaving an energy clone behind to continue teaching Loki.

But Lin Bei himself appeared on the bench outside the arena.

Watching the reincarnations coming in and out in twos and threes.

"Red Queen, is there any movement in Asgard recently?"

Lin Bei often visits Asgard these days. The message "I have a big deal" was revealed both inside and outside the words.

But Odin refused to be fooled and kept inviting Lin Bei to drink tea.

Lin Bei was worried about this and always felt that the other party was up to something. Because of insufficient information, he could not speculate on Odin's intentions.

"No, there's nothing unusual happening in Asgard."

"You old fox, do you want me to tell you directly? Doesn't that make me seem to have no emotional intelligence?"

"Forget it, how is Kama Taj doing lately?"

The Red Queen replied without any emotion: "Kama Taj, there is a mage named Casillas who has always wanted to contact you.

Uh...he is very enthusiastic about the plan you mentioned before and is willing to serve you to the death. "

"The previous plan! What plan?" Lin Bei was a little confused.

Casillas, right?
Lin Bei knew about it, but he had only met him two or three times. They were all standing in the corner during conferences.

I haven’t had any contact with him the rest of the time.

The Red Queen clicked on the log and said, "About the Lord of the Dark Dimension's plan to invade Blue Star and kill the Supreme Mage!

Code name, retirement. "

Lin Bei touched his chin and suddenly realized: "It turns out to be a retirement plan! Let me tell you.

So is Casillas contacting my vest, Dormammu? "

The Red Queen nodded.

"Okay, let him wait, and I will plan it in detail.

The heir hasn't been chosen yet.

Remember to remind me. "

The Red Queen nodded, "Write down the plan on the project."

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In a large one-story mansion.

A ringtone woke Strange from his deep sleep. He picked up the phone and saw that the caller was his friend Billy.

They say they are friends, but their real relationship is that of collaborators.

Strange is an excellent neurosurgeon with a great reputation and is known for his extremely high surgical success rate. He is only a few papers and a mature face away from the most authoritative position in the industry.

The super high success rate of surgery is no accident. In addition to Strange's superb medical skills, it is also because he is good at managing his patients.

Except for some rare cases that arouse Strange's interest, in most cases, he will understand the patient's condition in advance and judge the possibility of complete cure.

If he is not sure and it affects the success rate of the operation, he will find excuses to shirk or refuse directly.

This is very important, it’s about worth!
Before he became famous, Strange was not afraid of challenges and took it as his duty to save lives and heal the wounded. After becoming famous, he began to care about his reputation and how much benefit an operation could bring.

Money, honor, and social status, these things that cannot be taken away by life or death, have become the things Strange desires most.

Billy is responsible for matchmaking, providing difficult cases from major hospitals to Strange. After Strange nods his approval, he will contact the patient or the patient's family to discuss the price of the operation and draw an intermediary commission from it.

The two of them each get what they need. Because their interests are bound together, their relationship is very strong and they are at the level of a life-or-death acquaintance.

When we were young, we vowed to be great people, sunny and unafraid of failure.

When we grow up, we crumble our innocence into a ball and throw it into the trash can. In the mirror, we see a person wearing a mask. His clear eyes are no longer clear, and we equate maturity with lying.

Regret?
of course not!
Strans picked up cold water and patted his face, looking directly at the hypocritical face in the mirror. He fulfilled his boyhood dream and became a great doctor.

Everyone calls him that, why should he regret it?

After washing up, Strans looked around the big room and found that there was a blank space in the corner. There would be a piano there, just after tonight's operation.

To be fair, the case Billy recommended this time was not difficult. It seemed that he would disdain such a minor operation, but the money given by the patient's family was too much.

Strangs turned on his computer and looked at the cases in the email.

"Charlotte Curlford? What a strange name..."

(End of this chapter)