People Are in Marvel: Do You Really Think It is Difficult to Be a Supreme Mage?

　　Berkeley thought truthfully in his heart, but shrugged his shoulders and said to Sol: "You have to get the approval of the Supreme Mage."

　　Approved?

　　Thor was dissatisfied: "I am a dignified Prince of Asgard, Gu Yi doesn't recognize me?!"

　　This... Who knows what the Supreme Mage is thinking?

　　Seeming to realize that he had said something wrong, Berkeley quickly shut up.

　　On the other hand, Thor was still chattering: "In Asgard, I am the strongest warrior!"

　　Solyang raised his chin, a little proud.

　　Seeing Berkeley ignoring him, Sol patted Berkeley on the shoulder and said:

　　"Oh, by the way, where is that guy Zhang Yang training? I'm healed now, and I haven't had a fight with him yet!"

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　　fight?

　　With Zhang Yang?

　　This intrigued Berkeley.

　　Although Zhang Yang's talent is very good, Thor is Odin's son after all.

　　With the ability to publicize now.

　　Maybe the two can really fight to see who is stronger and who is weaker.

　　"He usually trains at the fighting arena next door, but are you going to find him now?" Berkeley asked Saul.

　　"Of course?" Sol raised his brows and was about to go to the fighting arena.

　　Suddenly, Sol seemed to remember, and walked back and said, "Oh, by the way, no, I can't go now, because I need a hammer."

　　Want a hammer?

　　"Why do you want a hammer?" Berkeley asked in confusion.

　　"I have my Thor power in my hammer. Without a hammer, I don't know how to use my Thor power." Thor has always been careful, so he speaks more directly.

　　However, this remark made Berkeley confused.

　　Can't exert power without a hammer?

　　Your Asgardian gods are truly strange.

　　Berkeley whispered: "What a hammer Thor."

　　After that, Berkeley shrugged and started practicing.

　　See Berkeley ignore himself.

　　Perhaps Sol also found it boring, and watched the mages practice boredly.

　　Like an assessment officer, he said as he walked:

　　"Oh, my God, what are you practicing? Health exercises?"

　　"Is it useless for you to fight with this move?"

　　"Oh, Shet, what was that light that suddenly flashed in your hands? Why is it still sparkling?"

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Chapter 82

　　When Modu and Wang walked to the fighting arena, they found out that it would be almost lunch break, and Zhang Yang was not in the temple of the fighting arena.

　　It should be time to eat or rest.

　　So Mo Du and Wang waited for Zhang Yang in the temple for noon, and then came to Zhang Yang.

　　As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mo Du and the king, and Zhang Yang saluted: "Senior brother, king."

　　"Well." Mordo and Wang responded very calmly.

　　Although they didn't seem to have too much turbulence on their faces, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts:

　　It's finally here!

　　After waiting for two hours, if you don't come again, we are all about to fall asleep.

　　After moving his limbs a little, Mo Du stepped forward and said to Zhang Yang with a blank face: "I just chatted with the king for a noon, and the king told me, you seem to have made a magic weapon? It seems like a magic weapon? sword?"

　　"Oh, I made a sword [-], I just practiced it for fun." Zhang Yang laughed.

　　Wang, who was on the side, changed color after hearing this.

　　Can you make a sword in a stone just by practicing and playing?

　　How do you call someone else's professional alchemist to live?

　　On the other hand, Moro sneered and shook his head.

　　deceive who?

　　The Sword in the Stone has long since disappeared.

　　who do you think You Are?

　　Can you make a sword in a stone just by playing?

　　Although Modu doesn't want to admit that Zhang Yang's talent is good, he has to admit it.

　　However, having a good talent and refining a sword in a stone are two different things.

　　"Really? Let the senior brother help you to see how the sword is?" Mo Du rarely smiled and said to Zhang Yang.

　　"Oh, okay." Zhang Yang nodded.

　　Soon, he used the fetching magic to get the sword in the stone and put it in front of Mordo.

　　Mo Du looked at the sword in Zhang Yang's hand.

　　His brows furrowed involuntarily.

　　It can't be said that this sword is eight or nine points like the sword in the stone imitation, it is exactly the same!

　　There are even inscriptions on the sword that are endowed with ancient magic.

　　This made Mo Du stunned for a moment. Zhang Yang must have followed the sword in the stone.

　　However, although this sword really looks alike.

　　But the problem is that it cannot be said that Zhang Yang is the sword in the stone.

　　"Zhang Yang, let me take a look at this sword." Thinking of this, Mo Du said to Zhang Yang.

　　The meaning of the words is obvious, he wants to take a sword.

　　You know, one of the best ways to verify the sword in the stone is to take it.

　　Because the Sword in the Stone has a very unwritten rule.

　　Only the king, the master identified by the Sword in the Stone, is worthy to pick up the Sword in the Stone.

　　Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to pick up the sword in the stone.

　　Therefore, the only way Mordo can think of now is to take this sword and try it out in person.

　　"Okay, here it is." Hearing Mo Du say to watch it, Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, and directly handed the sword up.

　　Mo Du stretched out his hand and watched Wang Buxin, who was shaking his head again and again, holding the Sword in the Stone in Zhang Yang's hands.

　　I don't want Zhang Yang to let go, and Modu regrets it.

　　Before he could say "Fuck me", he saw Mo Du holding the sword in both hands and fell directly towards the ground. Before Zhang Yang could react, Mo Du held the sword in both hands and knelt down to Zhang Yang with a "puff". in front of.

　　"???" Zhang Yang: "Elder Brother, what are you doing?"

　　Looking at Mordo, who was kneeling in front of him, holding the sword in both hands against the ground, with his head lowered.

　　Zhang Yang was a little confused.

　　For a while, I didn't understand what happened to Mordo.

　　Why did he kneel to him all of a sudden.

　　Kneeling is so straightforward and direct, not at all sloppy.

　　This made Zhang Yang involuntarily say: "Senior brother, it's not yet New Year's Eve, you can't afford to give me such a big gift. Besides, you kneel for me, it's not very legal, right?!"

　　Zhang Yang said with an embarrassed look on his face.

　　To be honest, although Zhang Yang doesn't particularly like him as a big brother.

　　But he didn't expect that his senior brother would suddenly kneel down for him.

　　It's just that what Zhang Yang didn't know was that it wasn't that Moro wanted to kneel down for him, but... Moro couldn't do anything about it.

　　The moment when Zhang Yang let go.

　　Modu felt that what he was holding was not a sword at all, but a mountain!

　　Mo Du was so pressed that he didn't even react, and his hands were directly pressed by the sword and smashed to the ground, so he knelt uncontrollably.

　　And the most important question is...

　　He still... can't get up.

　　Not only could he not get up, but Mordu could also feel the pain from his hands.

　　Fingers crossed!

　　Now, Mo Du's ten fingers are pressed by the sword in the stone, and the pained Mo Du can't say a word, his eyes are red, he can only lower his head and endure the pain...

　　Even with the magical energy on him, Mordo couldn't shake the sword in the stone.

　　This sword in a stone... is really heavy!

　　"Senior brother, it's alright, you should get up quickly." Seeing that Mo Du didn't get up for a long time, Zhang Yang couldn't bear it, and he said to Mo Du quickly.