Apparently many citizens walked by, but they didn't look at the temple.

The theory of the interior of the New York Temple is that even if ordinary citizens see the temple, they will forget because of the effect of magic, and people who do not have special markings will not enter the building at all.

"It doesn't seem to be the dimension of the earth...... Daisy felt it carefully, the frequency of the temple is completely different from the outside world, and if she forcibly explains, it seems to be in a higher dimension than the current earth, I don't know how much higher, but it is this height difference that makes ordinary people's brains unable to receive its information.

Daisy doesn't know that her conversation with Dark Phoenix is actually a product of interdimensionality, the difference between the two is that one is unattainable, one takes a high point within the acceptable range, and that's it.

Believing that she had seen through the mysteries of so-called magic, she began to look at the entire building.

It looks like an ordinary three-story structure, with mottled walls and closed doors and windows, but the big National Grid sign on the third floor tells Daisy that she's not in the wrong place.

Stepping on the front steps, she knocked lightly, and in less than two seconds, she saw two wooden doors slowly open inward.

Walking into the main hall, it seems that the room of 300 square meters is a little dim, but the old furnishings do not look abrupt under the arrangement of the master, the murals, porcelain vases add a lot of color to the room, and the four walls are placed on the wall every two meters with an oil lamp, and the bright yellow light seems to be able to vibrate with the breath of the visitor.

Daisy held her breath for a few seconds and noticed that the light was bright, but as soon as she inhaled, the light began to flicker slightly.

Voice-activated? Advanced enough! The builders of the temple did a great job of creating an atmosphere of mystery.

The fat mage who had met her seemed to have known that she would come to visit today, and was waiting for her in the hall, seeing that she seemed to have something to say, the fat mage interrupted her: "Let's go upstairs and say, please come with me." ”

Today's fat mage did not wear that robe, but a short brown dress of the ancients, like a tunic made of burlap, revealing two strong arms, and a cloth belt around the waist.

However, this outfit combined with the fat mage's meaty face, bucket-like thick waist, and two short axes must have looked more intimidating than the previous robe.

"King." The fat mage was afraid that she didn't understand, so he pointed to himself, meaning that it was his name.

"We're not bad people." Wang Fatzi, who was walking in front, explained in English, and Daisy secretly said that she was co-opting Hydra, and she was not a good person!

Daisy has already recognized this goods, Gu Yi hung this goods alive, Doctor Strange hung up, this goods continue to live, it can be said that he belongs to the kind of person who is not very strong, but has very good luck.

She also introduced her name, and the two of them walked up the stairs of the hall to the second floor, and along the way they also met several mages wearing robes and hoods, and the other party did not greet them, and the king did not introduce them, and both sides treated each other as if the other did not exist.

There was a strong distrust between the two sides, but it was not revealed in front of her, an outsider.

The contradiction seems to be very sharp, and she secretly sighed, political struggle is everywhere! Follow Wang Fatzi up to the third floor.

On the third floor, on the left side is the showroom, and they are going to the reception room on the right.

Looking at the many magical items in the exhibition room, including the cloak of Doctor Strange later, Daisy looked sideways for a while, but unfortunately the magic items had nothing to do with her, all of them were lifeless, and they were not touched at all.

Wang Fatzi, who was walking in front, saw all this in his eyes and was expressionless.

The two walked from the first floor to the third floor, walked ninety-nine steps, and finally walked to the third-floor reception room, looking out the window half a block through the National Grid sign.

"How much does Miss Johnson know about the world?" Wang asked her in Chinese.

Daisy was slightly stunned, this guy's Chinese is very standard, much stronger than Mrs. Gao, and the words are correct and round, very similar to the meaning of Mandarin.

She has an eastern face and is an agent, so there is no need to say that she won't. Seeing the ancient style and charm around her, she also learned the tone, and almost gave up her hand: "Please try to say it?" ”

Wang Fatzi almost choked on saliva, but fortunately, his neck was thicker and he swallowed it forcibly.

He coughed: "Miss Johnson speaks Chinese so well, she usually puts in a lot of hard work, right?" What I'm trying to say is that there are many dangers in this world that ordinary people can't see, and even you S.H.I.E.L.D. don't know about it. ”

"Is that true?"

"Ahem..... Seriously, do you know magic? ”

"I want to hear about it." Daisy gave a very masculine bow.

The fat on Wang Fatzi's face trembled a little, he endured it twice, and finally couldn't hold back: "Let's talk normally, I can't express many words clearly." He switched to English conversation.

Daisy snorted, her face full of curiosity, waiting for him to continue.

The words of "this ......" were interrupted continuously, and Wang Fatzi didn't know what to say for a while.

"What a spiritual little girl, let me tell her." At this moment, a golden light flashed not far behind the two, and a bald woman in a bright yellow robe stepped out of it.

"Master!" The fat man bowed a little excitedly, and the bald woman waved his hand to signal that he could go down.

For the appearance of the ancient one, Daisy expected that she could save the fat man, so it is reasonable that the ancient one should appear and say a few words.

It's just that the breath of the ancient one made her heart palpitate, and she originally thought that she should be similar to the Manchurian adult, but now it seems that there is still an essential difference between the two.

One is a raging river, the other is an incomparably vast sea, both are indescribably magnificent in the eyes of mortals, but there is a big difference in substance, the quality may be similar, but the quantity is completely different.

However, the energy on Gu Yi's body faintly exuded a burst of anger, but it was just forcibly suppressed by herself.

In Daisy's perception, she was like an active super energy source, her body was covered with golden energy rays, and every second, she was emitting intense energy waves around her.

As soon as Gu raised his hand and took a step, it would cause a huge vibration in her frequency perception, Daisy, who was used to using frequency to perceive the world, was extremely uncomfortable, she hurriedly retracted her ability, and at the same time her eyes narrowed slightly, and her head turned to the side.

"You have to respect the master!" Wang Fat Man was furious, he felt that Daisy's sideways head was very rude, and at the same time, he felt that his move to inform the master was too much for Meng Lang.

"Don't get in the way, this is a normal reaction, just let her adjust, you go down first and pour us two cups of tea." Gu Mian was clear-looking, and her clothes were not gorgeous, and she sat in her chair, slowly restraining her overflowing magic.