Son of Marvel’s Titans

After some introduction, the two also knew that the bald head was about to be their future teacher, and after saying hello to Furuichi, they sat down quietly.

The rabbit was nibbling on the carrot without heart or lungs, squinting his eyes to show an expression of enjoyment, while Connor obediently stayed in Moll’s arms, and the little one was a little embarrassed about what happened just now.

Furuichi smiled politely at Mor, and then asked Mor, “Is the purpose of His Excellency Mohr’s coming to the temple to let Connor and Garlot learn earth magic?” ”

“Yes, I wonder if the ancient mage is welcome?” Moll looked at Gu Yi with a smile, as if to say again: If you dare to refuse, you will demolish here.

“Of course it’s welcome.” Furuichi replied with a smile, originally wanting to ask Mohr why he didn’t teach herself, but this sentence was swallowed by her.

After saying that, Gu Yi waved his right hand, and a spatial portal formed by fiery red energy like fireworks appeared in the living room clearing.

Through the portal, you can see an antique courtyard opposite, and Moll knows that this is the Kama Taj martial arts arena, the sacred place of magicians.

“Please follow me.” After using the portal, Furuichi walked in first.

“Let’s go, take you to the school playground.” Moll put down Connor and held her hand and said, and then followed Furuichi into the space portal.

In the courtyard, there were many people wearing cultivation robes who were practicing against each other, but their attention was not on the practice, their eyes curiously glanced at the two behind Mor, curious about what the rabbit and the little girl had to do with the Great Devil, and the Supreme Mage Gu Yidu personally brought it.

Seeing that Gu Yi planned to fool the two into drawing circles with them in the ‘playground’, Moll stopped, the sky darkened, and the next moment began to lightning and thunder.

“Uh… Not here, over here. ”

Seeing that Moer was unhappy and had the intention of directly doing it, Gu Yi did not dare to let the two of them ‘do the’ again, and quickly walked towards the library with a breezy footstep.

The sky cleared again.

In the library, Gu Yi seriously explained the basic magic to the two.

Moore nodded in satisfaction and said to Connor: “I will study here in the future, if I think of Moor, let Lilys contact me, and I will take Connor home.” The books here can be read casually, what to look for the old king next door… Lao Wang Ba next door. ”

“Lao Wang remembers to take good care of my daughter, she is not happy and I burned down the library.”

Mohr shouted at the bookshelf, next door to the bookshelf was also a bald head, what Mohr said just now he could hear clearly, there was no interest in responding at all, and he continued to do his own thing.

“Got it, see you sooner More!” Connor answered obediently.

“Garlot, take good care of Connor, and then fight to replace all the carrots you hid with roasted meat.” Before leaving, Moore also turned to warn the rabbit.

“Don’t! Garlot doesn’t eat meat, where are my carrots? The rabbit protested dumbly, but unfortunately Mohr had already left.

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On the other side, a man in ragged clothes and scumbag followed behind Baron Mordu, an ancient disciple.

A month is simply like a year for Strange, these days, he has experienced expectations again and again, naturally also experienced despair again and again, these experiences, almost crushed him.

This month of crazy spending on his own treatment has turned him into a poor man, he is rich as a top surgeon, but his life is also luxurious.

A few days ago, Strange called again to ask an equally outstanding surgeon to help him treat, but doctors at this level cherished their reputations very much, and they would not take over the treatment without certainty, so there was no doubt that he was rejected.

After a person lost his temper, Strange sat on the sofa and buried his head deeply, and the whole person seemed to exude a taste of despair and decay.

A car accident completely buried his originally bright life, desperate… He was told that the patient he had once deemed incurable had recently recovered, and Strange immediately found the man.

From him learned about a place – Karma Taj.

Braving a little luck, Strange traveled to Nepal and asked around where Karma Taj was.

Then he was robbed and rescued, and the man in front of him was the one who rescued him and was willing to take him to Kama Taj.

Following Mordo, Strange walked through the crowd, and soon came to a worn-out wooden door that looked inconspicuous, and then opened the door.

Above the main hall, you can see an old man, giving people the impression of fairy wind Dao bones, knowledgeable and reliable,

Gu Yi politely brought out a cup of tea at this time and handed it to Strange.

Gu Yi’s appearance and actions, Strange only regarded her as a handyman here, and after drinking tea, she spoke to an old man with fairy wind bones, obviously treating him as the master.

The old man did not answer, immediately got up and left directly, just when Strange felt inexplicable, Gu Yi, who seemed to have no sense of existence next to him, opened his mouth and took his words.

Strange was stunned to find that this person who was regarded as a handyman by himself was the owner here? But now these don’t matter…

Strange asked Gu Yi if his hands could be cured here, and Gu Yi did not deny it, and after learning her affirmative answer, Strange was naturally excited and delighted to ask whether they had developed more high-end medical means and technology.

Koichi told him that the means to heal his hands were not higher medical technology, but meditation and magic.

Strange is a materialist, and Strange is dumbfounded by so-called magic to heal his hands, apparently completely disbelieving, and at the same time desperate.

He spent the last money to buy a one-way ticket to come here, but the other party replied that he actually had to rely on magic to heal his hands?

Boom! Just as Strange tells the madman what matter is, his soul is beaten out by Furuichi, and after a magical journey, he is swept away believing that magic exists.

“Open the door, mage I believe you, I believe you.” Strange frantically banged on the small wooden door, from afternoon until evening.

Creak…… The wooden door reopened.

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