If someone asked Dr. Strange three years ago what magic was, he would have scoffed at him and despised him with his seemingly gentle but actually extremely arrogant eyes, but now magic is his life, even more important than life.

The more he didn't feel the magic, the faster he ran.

Rushing out of the mezzanine space along the original path and standing again in the new headquarters of the Avengers, Doctor Strange has the illusion of being in a different world.

"What's wrong here?" Black Widow looked left and right and didn't see a problem, but what was the matter with Doctor Strange's expression on fire before? She asked Stark in a low voice.

Stark is also a character who has arranged N more eyeliner around the world, and he has his own intelligence sources, although not as good as Daisy, but much more comprehensive than ordinary people's intelligence.

He inquired about his artificial intelligence, and asked a few cronies, and everyone's news was very positive, the world was peaceful, and there was nothing to do with human beings.

There were no explosions, no terrorist attacks, even the mutants have been quiet lately, everyone is busy with their own business, and nothing unusual has happened except for the so-called magic disappearance in Doctor Strange's mouth.

The Avengers, including Wang Fatzi, were all puzzled, only Doctor Strange's face was heavy, and his hands began to tremble when he was so heavy that he was so heavy that he began to tremble.

"Doctor?" Stark took off his armor and asked Doctor Strange tentatively.

"There's something wrong with the magic, I can't sense the magic of this world anymore, I can't sense it at all...... Thank you for your rescue, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Doctor Strange pushed the door and left the Avengers headquarters in an extremely frustrating manner, and the words of Captain America came to his lips, and he held back stiffly, Wang Fatzi looked embarrassed, nodded to a few people, and followed.

"Such a big temper? Did I offend him?! He's not going to sneak around and kill me with some kind of spell, is he? Hum! "Hawkeye's face isn't very good-looking, something! The next time such a cow man asks him to rescue, his name will be written upside down!

Putting away his bow and arrows, changing his clothes, Hawkeye also left the Avengers headquarters and went home with the children.

"Tony, you didn't tell me that your new friend has such a quirky personality......" Team America glanced at Stark.

“...... Could it be that there is something going on at home? "Doctor Strange's very faceless behavior makes Stark, who recommended him to join the Avengers, a little embarrassed, so why don't you say a few words before leaving.

At this time, Doctor Strange didn't have the heart to think about their thoughts at all, and he didn't need to think about any personal contacts, face, or future.

He looked down at his hands, nervous and shaking.

Tentatively picked up the parchment on the table, but his hands trembled so badly that the parchment fell to the ground without grabbing it.

"Sir?" The fat man ran into the New York temple panting, looking at him with some concern.

"The magic is gone, there is no trace of magic in this world anymore, they won, the materialist empire won." Doctor Strange snuggled up to the corner of the table in a decadent manner, his magic cloak wrapped lifelessly around him, the magic prop that had been with him for two years was about to exhaust what little magic it had and return to the ordinary.

The goal of his own struggle is gone, and the magical parasites that inhabit ordinary people are not eliminated by anyone, but because the root is not there, they can no longer maintain their form and disappear automatically.

"Hehe, earthlings don't have to worry about being attacked by magical parasites anymore, it's great! ...... "It's really good to say in his mouth, but in fact, his face looks like his dead father, and he doesn't look very good."

That is, after a serious injury to his hands, he is afraid that he will lose his job again.

"Sir, there should be another way for Kama Taj, maybe the answer can be found in those secret texts?" Wang Fatzi tentatively put forward his own suggestion.

But Doctor Strange didn't say a word, he reached into the air to draw a spell, trying to open a portal, the first spell he had learned.

Unfortunately, the golden thread loomed, and the level of mana was so low that it was impossible to maintain, and he tried it twice, but the result was even worse, he couldn't even feel a little magic power.

"See, I'm afraid there is no way for the ancient master to come back to life...... Mr. Wang, I need to be quiet for a while......" Fat Wang was forced out of the room, and Doctor Strange was wrapped in a cloak that had completely lost his magic power at this time.

His mind went blank, and his mind was extremely confused, and he wanted to go back to his neurosurgeon after searching for magic, but then he thought that his hand was still wrong and he couldn't do surgery.

The future, the past and the future are intertwined, and he doesn't know where he should go or what to do.

......

For the world, magic is a myth and legend, but for the Avengers, magic is a transcendent power that can be accessed and seen by itself.

Doctor Strange's magic, Wanda's, Storm's, and Mystic's are all different, but Stark feels that there are some common characteristics, so he comes to Sicily again to discuss with Wanda and Daisy.

"Mr. Stark, please wait a moment, the Great Justice is on business." Stepping off the helicopter, at the gate, he was stopped by a strong bodyguard with a height of 1.9 meters.

"Grand Duke? Hehe....." Stark wanted to be sarcastic, but this time he had a request for someone, and he endured it.

Two well-dressed maids drove him to Johnson Palace, passing through the forest paths that seemed to be like a paradise, looking at the deer that occasionally stuck out their heads from the cracks in the trees to look at the car, and the various servants who walked around from time to time, Stark finally couldn't help but speak.

"What is your Grand Duchess up to? Ready for Napoleon's expedition? Or are you ready to conquer the entire Mediterranean? Do I need to bow when we meet? ”

The maid was well-trained and kept smiling with a gentle and polite smile.

Until he saw Daisy, Stark's face was stinking, and he felt uncomfortable walking in this palace called Johnson Palace.

"Hey, Tony, you're just in time." Daisy was flipping through a book when Stark came in.

"Exactly, what? Need me to attend your coronation? Is it that when I come back in two days, I will change my name to Your Majesty? He pulled himself up a chair and sat down, and it was stiff and not as comfortable as the cushions in his workshop.

"Look, pampered urbanites, hard seats can keep us motivated and positive...... I'm thinking about the Johnson family's motto. ”

Stark motioned to the maid on the side to pour herself a glass of wine: "Oh, what an earth-shattering event, are there any candidate quotes?" ”

"Winter is coming, and hard work is better than hard work! Which do you think is better? ”