Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

"Of course it won't be too much. He is just a mortal, and he is not qualified to be compared with you! Let alone stand in front of you~ I conservatively estimate... this mortal can't hold on until he is a knight who is a little more advanced. !"

Hearing Flamut's conservative estimate, Ashes pursed his lips lightly, then smiled and said, "Maybe~ Then we'll wait and see!"

……

In the early morning of the second day, Strange slowly opened his eyes, but he felt more tired than a person who didn't sleep~

His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body exuded an aura of death.

After looking around and making sure that he had returned to his room, Strange reached out and touched his body, shoulders, chest, neck...

Everywhere is still aching, but there is no injury at all.On the first night, he survived. He finally tried his best, and with the magic he had just learned, he killed those damned knights. After dying countless times...

In just one night, Strange had a different understanding of life and death. Maybe death...is not so scary.But even so, he still wants to live!

Thinking of this, Strange slowly stretched out his hand, and took out a scroll made of parchment from his bosom. Looking at the scroll of parchment in his hand, Strange could not help but sigh, Then he shook his head helplessly and said in a low voice, "It's all true, and...you have to learn it yourself! This is really..."

Dong dong dong, there was a knock on the door, followed by Mordo's voice, "Strange, what are you doing? You are about to miss the morning class! Why don't you get up quickly? Do you want to be late?"

"Here we come..." Strange agreed vaguely, then rubbed his bloodshot eyes and opened the door.

Mordo, who was waiting outside the door, couldn't help but stare at Strange, who was obviously in a bad state of mind, and then asked in surprise, "You...what's the situation, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Strange shook his head lightly, then pointed to the books not far away, and said slowly, "I...read all these books last night~"

Hearing this, Mordo smiled wryly, patted Strange on the shoulder and said, "It's really good~ But you should also pay attention to rest, okay, let's go, the morning class is about to start."

Seeing Mordo who turned around and left, Strange suddenly stopped Mordo, and then asked word by word, "Modo... have you heard of Gulong Flamut?"

Chapter 915 Suspected

Slowly...almost all movements are slow...sometimes a beat slow, or even just stand still.

In today's morning class, Mr. Strange showed a weirdness like his name, and seemed out of place with the whole Karma Taj.

Every apprentice in the morning class is full of passion, orders and prohibitions, and quick actions, and the face of each apprentice is shining brightly under the sunshine...

Except for Mr. Strange, he looked exhausted and absent-minded, as if he had just been rescued from the extreme cold of Antarctica but was dragged out to dance square dances by energetic aunts and uncles, which was particularly dazzling~

"Stop!" With the order of the morning class instructor Mo Du, all the students stopped the movement of their hands and feet, and then left in a familiar way. Those who should read books went to the library to read, and those who should practice magic also took care of themselves The walk around the corner to contact the magic...

In the morning class playground that was still crowded with people, soon only Mr. Strange was left standing here, his body still keeping a beat...

Modu frowned deeply, walked to Strange's side lightly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Strange, but there was no response, this guy seemed to be in a daze, Standing in front of me like a statue...

Seeing this scene, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Master Modu's eyes!Is this the guy's attitude towards magic?Master Gu Yi took such good care of this guy, but in exchange for such a state of being absent-minded and careless?

Modo thought that Strange was in a trance because of studying all night. This kind of spirit is commendable, but it also reminded Modo of another maverick genius who refused to accept teaching!

Thinking of this, Mordo stretched out his hand a little angrily, ready to grab Strange's shoulder and shake him awake.

But what surprised Mordo was that the moment he stretched out his hand, Mr. Strange suddenly raised his head, staring at himself with a pair of lifeless eyes, and then a pair of eyes that were always slowing down others in morning class Pat, and the trembling hand suddenly moved, grabbed the arm that was stretched out to him, then tightened his wrist, and pulled it aside~

The movements were very clumsy, but they were quick and skillful. The somewhat curious Mordo didn't even resist, and was dragged aside by Strange's movements. Mordo, who thought it was over, never did. Thinking of this, Strange, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly raised his leg, and his hard knee slammed into his throat fiercely!

This is a killer move, and it is rushing to kill yourself!Mo Du, who was still harboring doubts and even a little playfulness, woke up instantly at this moment, and his originally loose muscles tensed up at this moment!The body that was dragged straightened up, and one leg slammed on the ground to stop himself from leaning forward. One hand protected his throat, blocking Strange's fierce knee bump!

In this way, the two were entangled together in a very strange posture. Strange grabbed Mordo's arm and fell backwards, while his knee was pressed against Mordo's throat, while Mordo leaned forward, Trembling all over, obviously because this position is not comfortable...

With a loud roar, Mordo suddenly pulled out his arm that Strange had grabbed, then grabbed Strange's leg that was attacking him, threw it flying, and fell hard to the ground...

With a muffled sound and a cry of pain, Strange finally woke up, rubbed his eyes in a daze, turned his head to look at Mordo, who was panting like a cow and sweating all over his body, dazed asked "Morning class... Is morning class over?"

"Morning class...is it over?!" Mordo gritted his teeth and repeated Strange's seemingly ordinary words, but it was like a fuse, and then he rushed over and grabbed Strange Qi's neck and lifted him from the ground!

"Whoa, what are you doing? Is there anything you can do? I know it's bad to desert, but you don't have to..."

"Shut up!" Mordo roared angrily, interrupting Strange, who was still indifferent, and then stared at Strange's eyes that were still bloodshot and exhausted even though they had regained their clarity. He asked word by word, "Who are you? What is the purpose of coming to Karma Taj?"

Strange looked at Mordo with burning eyes in bewilderment, and then said in surprise, "What? Me? I'm Dr. Stephen Strange. I came here to treat my hands. Don't you know that? ? Oh~ You are reminding me of this, right! Well, I have only been here for a few days, and I still remember these, so you don’t need to remind me..."

"Lie!" Mordo grabbed Strange's hand even harder, pulled him in front of him, and then asked fiercely, "I'm giving you a chance, you'd better be honest, or I'll let you You suffer a little!"

Obviously, Strange's previous set of actions made Mage Modo a little suspicious. Even if this person was let in by Mage Ancient One, even if this person was deeply cared for by Mage Ancient One, Modo didn't care. These, his Mo Du's eyes can't hold a grain of sand!The same goes for Karma Taj…

"Ah... What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?" Strange tilted his head, then looked at Modu stupidly, his tired eyes were full of doubts...

Seeing Strange's sincere eyes, Modu narrowed his eyes lightly, and then said word by word, "It seems that you chose to suffer some hardships first, this is not a choice that a smart person should have~ "

After finishing speaking, before Strange could react, Mordo suddenly punched Strange in the stomach, knocking him down...

Strange grunted, and fell to the ground. A page of parchment slipped out of Strange's clothes and fell to the ground. Mo Du, who was quick-handed and quick-eyed, narrowed his eyes, and rushed over with a stride. Picked up the parchment that fell on the floor...

But before Modu had a look at what was written on the parchment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and pressed down Modu's raised arm...

Mo Du was taken aback, looked up, and it turned out that the Ancient One Mage had come to Modu's side at some point...

Seeing the sudden appearance of Gu Yi, although Modu was a little surprised, but looking at Strange who was lying on the ground, he raised his head righteously and prepared to sue, "Mage Gu Yi? You came just in time, Strange he..."

Before Modu finished speaking, Master Gu Yi shook his head lightly, and said with a smile, "Let's stop here, Master Modu, you are a little too impulsive, you should really apologize to Mr. Strange Yes, and... things that are not yours, you shouldn't mess with them, you should return them, right?"

"But…"

Looking at Modu who was still about to say something, Gu Yi's expression became a little serious, and he said slowly, "If you don't want to apologize, just take Mr. Strange back to his room and let him have a good rest. , and...remember to return his things to him."

Looking at the suddenly serious Mage Gu Yi, Modu could only hold back the words that were stuck in his throat. Although he is the chief manager of Kama Taj, the supreme Mage Gu Yi has absolute authority!

Not to mention that Master Gu Yi is still Modu's master. Modu, who has received traditional education, will naturally not disobey his master's orders. He can only temporarily suppress the doubts and doubts in his heart, then put down his arms, and said slowly, " I see, I'll take him home now."