A few hours later, through the dark and chaotic Void torrent, Patch returned to his own room in the Wizard's Tower.

As soon as the figure appeared in the room, smelling the familiar natural breath of the earth, Patch's slightly condensed brow finally relaxed.

"Even now, the terrible aura of the dark dimension still makes me feel disgusted, but the dimension of the so-called magic trio is not much better than the dark world of Dormammu, and sure enough, the environment of the earth is more suitable for me."

The vultures sighed for no reason, and Patch sat barefoot on the chair next to the desk as he spoke.

"Although it took a lot of effort for Dormammu to travel to the dark dimension this time, at least I got my purpose after all. And now"

With his fingers intersecting and his arms resting on the table, Patch's eyes suddenly gave birth to a strange light, "It seems that the next step of the plan has been accelerated." ”

"It's just that what to do next will take a little bit of effort."

While muttering to himself, Patch unconsciously picked up a colorful quill in the pen holder, and the tip of the ink was dotted on the white paper placed on the tabletop, leaving small ink marks as Patch's arm trembled slightly.

"Earls?"

"This little guy I forcibly brought him into my half-plane in the name of God, thus bringing out the potential of his X-gene."

"Although his ability has been enhanced to a high point in my hands, it is obviously not advisable for others to use this method."

As he was talking, Patch suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, "After all, although there are not many humans with X genes in the world, there are still a hundred or hundred, if you really want me to open them one by one, wouldn't it exhaust me to death?" ”

"And I had to find out the exact number and distribution of their genetic potential before I could unlock their genetic potential. That's a big job! ”

Speaking of this, Patch couldn't help but have a little sadness on his face, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that I will inevitably have to run around the world in the next period of time." ”

"It's just that I'm looking forward to what will happen to the Earth after it ushers in the era of mutants."

"I don't know if Earls or other guys can take on the responsibilities of Dr. X and Magneto in memory, and usher in a glorious era for the mutants of this world."

"But one thing I know for sure, when mutants appear, ordinary humans on Earth will definitely usher in a wave of panic and hatred of the new human race."

"Weakness is the original sin, this is an eternal truth."

After saying this last sentence alone, Patch stood up suddenly, looked down at the white paper on the table covered with black ink spots, and frowned slightly.

Immediately, Patch's mind moved, and suddenly he saw that the blank paper seemed to have suddenly encountered some inexplicable force, accompanied by a few "rustling" sounds, and completely turned into countless crumbs and powder.

And when Patch moved out of his chair and got up and walked out the door, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from the window, completely wiping the crumbs and powder off the desk.

Passing through the spatial ramparts of the Wizard's Tower, Patch walked up the spiral staircase to the first floor and saw Orianna carrying a tray on a long table in the middle of the hall.

At the long table, Elizabeth and Owen had already put the cloth on their chests and were about to open the lid of the plate to enjoy lunch.

As for Habu the Stone Golem and Karen the Shadow Demon, Patchy hadn't seen them much in a while, but these two guys had a very special body structure and didn't need to eat at all, and Patch didn't have to worry about them starving.

So if there's nothing to use them in, Patch doesn't bother to call them out.

Descending the stairs, Patch walked slowly to the long table, and by the time he pulled open the chair at the front and sat down, Orianna had just placed the last plate in front of him.

"Master, please use your lunch."

"Hmm." Patch nodded in response to Oriona, and followed Elizabeth with the others to lift the lid of the silver plate and pick up a knife and fork to eat lunch.

Dozens of minutes, after Patch chewed and swallowed the last piece of cut steak, picked up a napkin and gently wiped the oil on the corner of his mouth, then he straightened up and looked at Owen and Orianna and the others who had already served on the side.

Looking at Owen, Patch commanded: "Owen, I should arrange some things for you in the next few days, so you'd better not run far away recently, and try to stay within New York." ”

"Arrange things? Isn't it you, master?"

Hearing Patch's command, Owen just wanted to ask something, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Patch's eyes glaring at him, swallowed the words that came to his lips again, and said in response: "Okay, master, I will not run around during this time, and I have decided to let you be on call." ”

"Hmm."

Receiving Owen's response, Patch didn't say anything more, just nodded his head, then turned his gaze to Oriana on the side, and called out to him softly: "Orianna." ”

"The Master"

"Oriana, you also prepare, tomorrow I will make a magic prop, and you will be there to assist when the time comes."

"Yes, master." Oriana nodded in response.

After saying what he had told the two of them, Patch slowly stood up with his hands on the table, removed his chair, and walked towards the spiral staircase.

Heading up the stairs, Patch didn't return to the room this time, but to a spacious hall on one of the floors of the Wizard's Tower.

With Owen, Oriana and others after completing the construction of all the magic patterns of the wizarding tower, and then successfully activating it, the wizarding tower is equivalent to having life and intelligence, although the intelligence level of Oriana is not comparable, but for some simple instructions of Patch, the magical lifeform of the wizarding tower can still be well executed.

And because Patch has the divinity of the main god, there are few people in the entire Marvel universe who can even compare with him for his attainments in the laws of time and space.

Therefore, after the construction of the magic pattern was completed, Patch set up countless layers of folding space in the wizard's tower.

Although the wizarding tower may not seem too big from the outside, only seven or eight stories high, it is actually inside with a lot of folded spaces, and if a stranger stumbles in, Patch thinks that person will probably not be able to get out for the rest of his life.

And the place he was in now was the gateway to his half-plane that was in the process of being created.

After landing in the hall, Patch did not hesitate in the slightest, and hurriedly walked towards a wide floor-to-ceiling mirror that was erected straight in the middle of the hall.

Patch rushed head-on to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the smooth mirror seemed to have no obstacles, only a slight ripple, and Patch's whole body disappeared without a trace in the hall.

(Tianjin)