Superman of the American Comics

What's wrong with Kama Taj?

Such questions flashed through Luke's head.

In this era, the future supreme mage strange is not even an embryo.

The appointed successor did not appear. Gu Yi was stabbed to death by the traitor to escape and take the opportunity to retire early. There is no need to use it for the time being.

"Then go straight to Greenwich Village."

Luke mused.

He's going to the sanctuary in New York first.

Anyway, the work of the Divine Shield bureau is not in a hurry for a while.

Instead of indulging in all kinds of boring documents.

It's better to go to Kathmandu to relax if you participate in one social banquet and boring meeting after another.

He did not forget that the supreme mage had promised to open Kamata Taj's magic refresher course to himself.

"Let Howard rest for a period of time. Now take him to Kama Taj and train with those fierce male mages. It is estimated that he will completely empty this guy's body."

Luke thought silently as he watched the scenery outside the window.

Amelia, the elder vampire, has a great ability to extract juice.

Howard's physical quality is just an ordinary level. Where will he be an opponent.

It is normal to have a sour waist, soft legs and exhaustion.

There is no immediate wind. It is already superior in strength.

About a 40 minute drive, Luke arrived at brick street in Greenwich Village.

Since becoming Superman and having a friendly conversation with the supreme mage.

The three holy places no longer refused his visits, and they were kind to him.

"Lieutenant general, please come in."

There seems to be a magical setting similar to inductive enchantment around the buildings of the sanctuary in New York.

Luke just got out of the car. The Nigo mage who had met him appeared at the door in time.

The dark face still hung a magic smile like a magic stick, which made people inexplicably want to kick hard.

"Peggy, go back first. Help me push off the meetings in the Pentagon and the White House, and say I have other things to deal with."

Luke turned and said to the commander of the s.h.i.e.l.d.

Intuition told him that the mage of the New York sanctuary would not be a little trouble if he took the initiative to come to the door.

"OK. But Mr. President... Forget it, wait until you come back."

Carter frowned and stopped talking.

Luke noticed the strange performance of the female agent, but he didn't ask any more. Mage Nigo at the gate of the sanctuary was still waiting.

"Lieutenant general, master Russell has known your visit and has prepared tea in the reception room on the second floor."

Luke, who had been here several times, was familiar and went straight up the stairs.

He pushed away the penultimate house in the corridor. In the antique reception room, an old man with a white beard sat impressively.

The opposite is the "Russell" in the mouth of mage Nigo and the administrator of the sanctuary in New York.

The system established by the supreme mage actually regards camataj as a talent training institution.

Teach and train disciples who are willing to stay and follow their own.

If the result is qualified, it does not conflict with the battle.

After graduation, they will be assigned to three holy places and go to various places to perform tasks.

Only those with excellent performance and excellent talent are qualified to become the managers of the sanctuary.

An old mage like Russell speaks slowly despite his age.

Now that he can be the Department Director of the sanctuary in New York, he must have been a muscular man before - the kind that can kill a Bengal tiger with one punch.

Today's mages have long been rid of the weak image of the past.

It is qualified to lift weights every day, exercise, wear heavy armor, and lift a giant sword, flail and axe!

Because signing a contract, borrowing the power of dimension, needs to pay a price.

I don't have enough strong physique to hang up in a few years.

"Please sit down, lieutenant general Carville."

Mage Russell, with a kind smile, handed a cup of good tea.

The old man with white beard is very interested in Chinese culture.

Tea ceremony is one of them.

"Well, it's better than the last time. The mage's understanding of making and drinking tea has become more and more profound."

Luke looked down and sniffed. There was a smell of fragrance.

Holding a porcelain cup in his hand, he sipped the bright tea soup.

The taste is delicate and mellow, with a trace of sweetness in bitterness.

"Ha ha, ha ha. I still have taste in Carville."

The praised mage Russell nodded with satisfaction.

"The people in the sanctuary only drink vodka, whisky and Cola Soda! How do they know the beauty of tea?"

Luke looked at the old man with a white beard. He was very formal and literate. He felt very interesting.

"Mage Russell, you sent someone to the Divine Shield bureau to find me. What's the matter?"

After chatting a few words to pave the way for the atmosphere, he cut to the point.

"Well, lieutenant general kavier, the supreme mage is no longer in Kama Taj. She specifically explained before leaving. If you encounter any difficult problems, you can come to you..."

The old mage cleared his throat and said slowly.

Is Koichi not in Kama Taj?

Luke's eyes flickered, as if he were guessing.

Can it be said that a certain timeline has been disordered and the supreme mage needs to restore order?

"How can I help the three sanctuaries?"

Luke smiled and remained modest, but he thought that the supreme mage wouldn't take the opportunity to fish for the reason of business trip?

According to Gu Yi's casual work style, this possibility is not low.

"Lieutenant General Carville doesn't know. About a few days ago, there were energy fluctuations in the monitoring network of the three holy places."

Master Russell raised his right hand, and the hanging ring glittered and sent out magic waves.

As a high-level mage, the original cumbersome mantra and Dharma array are like handy, quickly opening a transmission portal.

Luke put down his tea cup, followed the old mage who got up and went in.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Only the bell rang.

A puff of smoke curled and floated, as if in a temple.

"This is... Kamata Taj."

Luke paused and thought with a slight hesitation.

The legendary Kama Taj is the Holy Land in the eyes of the mage and the operation center of the three holy places!

What did the old mage want to do when he brought him here?

"Please follow me."

The mysterious mage Russell acts as a guide.

Luke followed suit.

He looked around and looked at the place of latent cultivation shrouded in a mysterious veil.

You can see towering towers like stone forests, from time to time hermits in robes of different colors or trained mages coming out of them.

They hold books or magic tools, scattered in groups.

"These are all practitioners?"

Luke asked curiously.

"Some are and some are not."

Master Russell smiled.

"There is no airtight wall in the world. Even if camataj is located among the mountains, it is extremely steep and difficult to climb, there will be traces if it exists."

"There are always some outsiders who are good at asking for information. They know the location of Kama Taj through many channels. They come here with all kinds of demands and through the test set by the mage."

"Most of them are lost travelers who encounter setbacks and are confused in their hearts."

"There are also poor people suffering from terminal illness and suffering from illness."

Luke glanced and did see some disabled monks.

"When they come to Kamata Taj and achieve their goals, some of these people will return to this world and continue their original life."

"Some choose to stay, continue to explore the mysteries of soul and self, and enter the palace of magic."

Master Russell showed a trace of respect in his eyes and said with emotion: "the Supreme Master never interfered with their decisions. Decades and hundreds of years passed by. Countless visitors found Kamata Taj. She always watched quietly, patiently listened to everyone's tragic fate, and then solved the mystery in their hearts."

"For the ancient mage, this may only be part of the world."

Luke smiled.

Those same things may have happened countless times on different timelines.

While chatting, they entered the hall.

"This is the most important place for Kara Taj. The three doors lead to different sanctuaries."

Master Russell did not deliberately hide it and said generously.

"The globe above is actually a magic weapon."

"Made by the supreme mage, it is similar to the radar equipment in the human world, which can monitor the energy fluctuation of time nodes."

"If there is biological invasion in other dimensions, we can find it immediately and make an emergency plan!"

Luke raised his head and looked at the huge copper ball slowly spinning and flowing with light.

"When you find me, don't you think domam invaded while master Gu Yi?"

He said half jokingly.

That's a serious dimensional demon.

Superman with template level Lv2 has just entered the heavenly Father level, and there is still a little gap with Odin at the peak.

In terms of combat power alone, Luke should have no chance of winning against domam.

Unless Gu Yi is willing to borrow the eye of agomoto and let him talk about conditions in the dark dimension.

"It's not that serious. The supreme mage went to the dark dimension not long ago. Domam should not reach out to the earth for a short time."

Hearing the old mage's answer, Luke couldn't help mourning for domam for a second.

Gu Yi forcibly collects the wool. As a debtor, he makes trouble in the creditor's territory if he has nothing to do.

These days, it's really uncle who owes money.

"There is a problem at the time node, with abnormal energy fluctuations."

Russell looked dignified and said, "after careful investigation, we suspect that the conqueror Kang came to this world with the help of the space-time shuttle machine!"