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Russell looked at Supreme Strange, and a question mark slowly appeared on his face.

: Isn't your specialty to devour dark creatures? When did it become reshaping the universe?

Russell didn't say it, but doubt was written on his face.

Supreme Strange saw Russell's doubts, but didn't know why, just thought Russell doubted whether he had done enough research on this issue.

He smiled and explained: "Master Russell, don't worry. In the past few years, I have been thinking about how to reshape the universe all the time.

Although it hasn't become one yet, there are some gains, and I believe it is enough to communicate with many mages participating in this Mage Conference."

"Uh."

Russell was speechless.

He believed in Supreme Strange's magical attainments, including his research on reshaping the universe.

But what he wanted was for Supreme Strange to raise the issue of devouring dark creatures and enhancing his own energy.

This way of enhancing energy is similar to the devouring of each other among the ancient gods, and is also similar to Atum's current situation.

Russell believed that Gaia and Atum must be interested in this issue.

For this reason, he also deliberately emphasized the specialty.

I just didn't expect Supreme Strange to not play by the rules.

"Reshape the universe?"

Doctor Strange looked at Supreme Strange with a little surprise.

The rest of the people around them were the same.

Is this the Supreme Sorcerer?

The first move was to reshape the universe, a high-sounding topic.

"Yes. Reshape the universe, a universe that has completely died due to the damage to the space-time structure."

After hearing Supreme Strange's confirmation, the people around him didn't react much, but just took a breath, and felt that this topic was more high-sounding.

Doctor Strange's pupils shrank slightly.

He heard it!

This variant of him, Stephen Strange, ruined his universe!

Doctor Strange looked at Supreme Strange with a complicated expression.

At this moment, the wrinkles and dark circles on Supreme Strange's face became vivid in his eyes.

He sighed and comforted: "As long as it exists, there must be traces left. Following these traces, there must be a way to find it back."

After sighing, Doctor Strange began to think about his own topic.

Time magic is of course his best spell, and it is also high-end enough.

But this is also the signature spell of the Supreme Sorcerer of Agamotto-Kama-Taj.

Now, in addition to him, there are three Supreme Sorcerers present.

Seeing that Doctor Strange and Russell did not speak for a long time, the Whitebeard Ancient One first raised his topic.

"Mind and soul."

"In recent years, I have studied the power of mind and soul."

The Whitebeard Ancient One glanced at Russell, and seemed to have a deeper meaning.

Russell's eyes lit up, and then he raised his topic.

"Purification and evolution."

"Energy purification and life level evolution."

He said slowly.

Since the Supreme Strange did not play by the rules, he could only play by himself and play a marginal ball.

One of the difficulties of Atum's problem is that the original energy and the absorbed energy are fused, but not completely fused.

This leads to the fact that although he can strengthen himself when absorbing external energy, the external energy will also oppress his mind.

There are two solutions.

Strengthen the mind and completely integrate these energies.

These two points are exactly the topics raised by Whitebeard Ancient One and Russell.

The topics raised by the two of them are more down-to-earth.

This makes the people around them both disappointed and fortunate.

In the end, they all looked at Doctor Strange.

They wanted to hear a high-sounding topic, but also wanted to hear a topic they could understand.

Facing the complicated eyes of the crowd, Doctor Strange's heart was also complicated.

The 616 universe is his home court, and he hopes to use this wizard conference to completely rectify his reputation.

But he doesn't seem to have any special spells.

"Talk about time, Red Cloak Stephen. Four supreme wizards are gathered together, how can no one talk about time spells?"

Whitebeard Ancient One said with a smile, he intended to help Doctor Strange solve the problem.

"Time spells?"

The eyes of the people around him also lit up when they heard this topic.

This is a taboo spell, the signature spell of Agamotto-Kama-Taj.

"Okay, I'll talk about time spells."

Doctor Strange reluctantly said.

There was no other choice, so he could only talk about time magic.

If he talked about something else, it would be embarrassing if he was asked by other wizards attending the wizard conference.

After the four of them decided on the topic, Doctor Strange summoned a wizard student from Kamar-Taj and told her to broadcast the news to the magic world of Earth-616.

The location was still Doctor Strange's Sanctum Sanctorum, and the time was two weeks later.

After that, the banquet continued without any twists and turns.

Time passed in a flash.

Three days later, the banquet ended.

On the second floor of the Sanctum Sanctorum, Russell woke up from the guest room.

During these three days, he met many new friends, including some mutants that did not exist on Earth-404.

And the supermodel among mutants, Jean Grey, the host of the Phoenix Force.

Although Jean Grey's strength was mediocre under normal circumstances, Russell could sense the Phoenix Force in her body.

Even if it was just a fragment of the Phoenix Force, it was enough to severely injure him a few years ago.

If it was a complete Phoenix Force, it would probably be comparable to him a few months ago.

It really is the 616 main universe.

With a sigh, Russell washed up and walked out.

It was a rare opportunity to come to the 616 main universe, so he planned to take a good look around.

But someone didn't want him to have a good time.

"Master Russell, please save Teacher Yikuer."

As soon as Russell opened the door, an urgent voice sounded in his ears.

He looked in the direction of the voice and looked around.

Nothing.

"Master Russell, please help me."

The voice sounded again, right in front of Russell.

Russell looked in the direction of the voice again, but still nothing.

He lowered his head in thought and reflection.

Could it be that he usually relied too much on extraordinary perception, and now that he suppressed this perception, even the normal hearing and positioning function of normal people had problems?

As soon as Russell lowered his head, he saw a round and bald head in his eyes.

He took a step back and finally saw the owner of the bald head clearly.

A big-headed doll about one meter tall wearing ancient sacrificial clothing.

There is no doubt that this is also an observer.

And he is the shortest observer Russell has ever seen, and the only observer whose normal height is shorter than him.

"Who is Yikuer? Who are you?"

Russell stepped forward quietly, his 1.88-meter height like a wall blocking the short observer.

"I am an apprentice observer, and Teacher Yikuer is..."

The apprentice observer paused in the middle of his words, realizing that Russell might not know his teacher's name.

"Yikul is the observer who went to see Master Russell a few days ago."

"Oh."

Russell nodded.

He saw the big-headed doll in front of him, and combined with what he said, he roughly guessed that Yikuer was the observer he had contacted recently.

But Yikuer is not an unpleasant name, why didn't he say it at that time?

"Is Yikuer in any trouble?"

Russell asked, suppressing his doubts.

Yikul, the observer, knows how to do things. Considering that he gave more energy twice, Russell didn't mind helping him a little.

"Teacher Yikuer was taken away by the Supreme."

"Supreme? What Supreme?"

"The senior level of the Observer, the Supreme Observer who is responsible for observing and considering ordinary observers."

The trainee observer explained, and his voice gradually became tearful.

"I heard that the observers taken away by the Supreme Observer never appeared again."

Hiss~

Russell took a breath.

Emotional observer is still a high-risk profession.

Yikul left the banquet two days ago, and Russell thought he didn't like this kind of occasion.

"What did Yikuer do, the Infinite Ultron incident?"

Russell asked.

"Yeah."

The trainee observer's big bald head moved slightly, probably nodding.

"Where are they, show me the way."

"Forget it, I'll find it myself."

Russell said.

He raised his hand and flipped his wrist, and a silver spherical compass appeared in his hand.

This is the magic tool for finding people he just made.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

The spherical shape is only its three-dimensional structure. In fact, it has N dimensions.

Then input the breath of Ikur into the silver compass. The needle on the compass rotated wildly and finally locked a direction.

"Let's go."

After confirming the direction, Russell picked up the trainee observer with one hand and broke through the space to rush.

The speed of the two people cannot be described in words.

In an instant, they crossed the endless distance.

Before the trainee observer could react, he found that he had come to a more familiar environment.

A prism space.

The space is densely packed with prism-shaped objects.

On each prism, a universe's reality is reflected.

This is where the observer usually observes the multiverse.

After Russell glanced around, he carried the trainee observer and continued to move forward.

He was familiar with this place. He had been here once before.

After arriving here, he sensed the breath of Ikur and confirmed that his life breath was stable, so there was no need to rush.

"Ikul, you betrayed our oath!"

"I didn't!"

Walking in the passage of the prism space, Russell heard a voice coming from the front.

The owner of the second voice was his old acquaintance, the observer Ikul.

And the owner of the first voice, presumably, was the Supreme Observer.

Then the voice in front paused.

It seemed that when Russell heard their voices, they also heard the footsteps of Russell and the trainee observer.

"You interfered with the Infinite Ultron and his Ultron Corps.

You interfered with the development of the multiverse.

Ikul, do you have anything to defend against our judgment?"

Another voice sounded a moment later, it should be another Supreme Observer.

His voice was gentler than the first observer, and he gave Ikul a chance to defend himself.

"Our oath is to protect the space for the independent development of weak civilizations in the multiverse.

Infinite Ultron and his Ultron Corps destroyed this space.

Stopping Infinite Ultron did not violate my sacred oath."

Ikul argued loudly.

He is an observer with pursuits and ideals.

He accepted the punishment, but did not think he had done anything wrong.

"Ikul"

Another new voice sounded, this voice was full of disappointment.

"Ikul, have you ever thought that Infinite Ultron and his Ultron Army are also a civilization, a new form of civilization."

"Impossible! How could Infinite Ultron and Ultron Legion..."

Yikul's voice became lower and lower, and he seemed to understand something.

He thought that the Supreme Beings had been aloft for too long and could not see the many civilizations below them.

But in fact, he stood too low and couldn't see the more possibilities of Infinite Ultron and Ultron Legion.

"I was wrong again, teacher."

After a long silence, Yikul's voice sounded.

This time his voice was hoarse and no longer firm.

"Are you willing to accept the punishment, Ikul?"

That gentle voice sounded.

"I'm willing to take the punishment, but I want to get one thing done first.

I promised a person that if he helped me solve this problem, I would give him a big gift. "

Yikul said lowly.

The three supreme observers were silent for a while, seeming to be communicating secretly.

Finally a gentle voice sounded.

"Okay, we agree to your request.

I will then pronounce your punishment. "

The gentle voice paused, and then said: "Secret for thirty million years, the observer level will drop by half a level."

Then the gentle voice added: "Do you need to appeal? Yikul."

He seemed to have intended to tell Russell everything before.

"I accept the verdict and no appeal is needed."

Yikul's voice was still low.

"Yikul, when you close your eyes, think carefully and read carefully.

Those who look up at the stars will trip over the stones under their feet.

People who look down at the road often don't see stars all over their heads.

You need to think carefully about the truth behind this. "

The owner of the disappointed voice spoke again, this time his words were comforting and encouraging.

"Yes, teacher."

A moment later, there was a wave of time and space in front of him, and then Yikul walked out of the corner of the passage.

"Teacher~!"

"Yikul."

The trainee observers and Russell greeted Yikuer one after another.

The trainee observer ran away quickly, then slowed down when he came to Yikul.

He seemed to be worried that Ikul would accuse him of being rash and not as calm and calm as an observer should be.

Upon seeing this, Yikul just patted him without any reproach.

"Master Russell, I'm sorry to bother you."

After calming the trainee observers, Ikul walked over to Russell and apologized.

"It's okay. It's just that when I think about not seeing you for thirty million years, I feel a little bit reluctant to leave."

Russell waved his hands.

"Teacher, why didn't you explain it just now? Maybe the locking time can be shortened."

“I made a big mistake this time, even apart from my status as an observer.

The supreme beings only punished me by being closed for 30 million years. This was already a gift for the sake of Master Russell.

How could I ask for more. "

Yikul smiled bitterly.

If he opens his mouth, the Supremes will definitely agree for Russell's sake.

But by doing so, he was severing himself from the Observer clan.

This is why Russell maintained a tacit understanding with the owner of the gentle voice.

He thought he was no longer there, and the Supreme Observer also thought he was no longer there.

Just follow the rules within the observer.

"But... thirty million years, that's too long, right?"

The trainee observer said hesitantly.

Russell nodded secretly in agreement.

"Thirty million years, just in the blink of an eye.

It's just a pity that I couldn't take you through this journey of being a trainee observer. "

Yikul sighed.

He finally couldn't help but reached out and touched the trainee observer's head.

The trainee observer pulled away from Ikul in dissatisfaction.

"Teacher, I am already two hundred and seventy thousand years old."