"Supreme Mage, since you know what I'm here for, can you heal my hands?" Talking to a man who has the ability to read minds, Strange is uncomfortable.

It is true that Kama Taj possesses countless valuable knowledge, and the mages seem to have strange and special abilities, but today's unpleasant encounter has made him wary of Kama Taj and just wants to heal his hands and flee this place as soon as possible.

"Strange, you don't know anything about power."

Seeing through Strange's thoughts, Russell shook his head again and again, the down-and-out doctor was still too arrogant to understand what awe was.

"I know something, you mages are very powerful, like your mind reading ......"

Strange was entangled and cautiously asked, "Please don't continue, this is my personal privacy." ”

I didn't read your mind, it was your soul and heart that took the initiative to put your mind before me, and they were much more honest than the mask you were wearing. ’

"This, this ......"

Hearing Russell's voice directly in his head, Strange only felt that his mouth was dry, and he couldn't relieve it by drinking it all in one gulp from his teacup.

He looked down and saw that the tea in the cup was still, even if the teacup was turned upside down, not a drop of tea would leak.

Another silence!

Seeing that the old god Russell was there, he tasted the tea without hurrying, and with an intoxicated look of 'I can drink this pot of tea for the next century', Strange decisively relented: "Supreme Mage, I just want to heal my hands, and I never dare to underestimate you and Kama Taj......"

"Actually, I came here with a pilgrimage heart, and I knew a patient named Paynes, from whom I learned about Kama Taj."

Strange was very flustered, just a pair of hands, wouldn't it be nice to find a mage to touch him, can he use such a big battle?

First, he staged a righteous and courageous act, and then the Supreme Master personally came forward, pretending to be handsome, what is the picture?

Strange felt that he had nothing, not only was he penniless but also crippled, and selling him was not as valuable as an NS-3, rummaging through his body, except for ......

The thought that he was a little handsome made Strange deeply uneasy.

"Hehehe!"

Russell grinned, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the dark energy condensed into dozens of great swords in mid-air, flying up and down around Strange with a whoosh.

Strange's eyes flickered with black light, his cheeks and neck were stimulated by the cold, and when he reacted, all the beards that had not been taken care of for half a year were cut off, and the long hair of the frustrated homeless man became meticulous.

A cloud of black light dispersed, enveloping the ground with broken hair and whiskers, and then dissipated without a trace.

Strange didn't move, his Adam's apple agitated up and down, and the dozens of big swords just now were slightly off, and his life was gone.

Russell pointed his hand, and a holy light hit Strange's body, curing some dark diseases in his body, especially his face, the pig's head with a blue nose and swollen face instantly recovered.

Strange subconsciously touched his face, only to feel indescribable, relaxed and happy, as if bathed in the sun, every cell in his body hummed comfortably.

The feeling is unprecedented, as if stepping into heaven.

In the next second, Russell's words made him fall from heaven to hell.

"Oh, take care of it after the swelling has subsided, it's really a little handsome!"

Russell looked at Strange's appearance, because he had been exhausted for most of the year, his temples were gray, and his appearance was much more mature than before.

Just looking at his appearance, he already has a bit of Doctor Strange's demeanor.

“……”

Stellance was frightened, his hands propped up on the ground and retreated, and his little face was pale to fully interpret the weakness, helplessness and pitifulness.

After a moment, he suddenly thought of something, and looked down to see that the injuries on his body were repaired, but his hands were still shaking, and the damaged nerves had not been healed.

"Supreme Mage, please stop teasing me, please heal my hands." Stellance lowered his head deeply, the worldly master may have some bad taste, but he is really capable.

"I refuse!"

"Why?"

Strance looked up anxiously, the opportunity to heal his hands was imminent, and his hope was in vain, he was unwilling to accept this outcome.

"From Your Pride ......"

Russell picked up the teacup, changed the face of a master in the world, and said in a flicker: "You don't know anything about power, it's not your fault, the environment determines your cognition." But you should not be self-righteous and define the world with your own narrow vision, you lack the most basic respect. ”

"This, you can't blame me for this!"

Strange hurriedly explained, and suddenly met Russell's eyes, and his mind was in a trance, feeling as if he was seeing the universe, and his soul was dragged into it by a strong gravitational pull.

It was a dark and dead world, boundless, vast and endless.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot in, dragging Strange's body, bringing him out of the darkness and into a world of bizarre splendor.

Colorful light shines on the face, like a kaleidoscope of optical toys, and when you turn slightly, there are countless crystalline worlds that continue to circulate.

The beam continued to pull, and Strange felt like he was falling, but because he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, he felt like he was rising, or magnifying.

Referring to the shrinking objects around him, his body is infinitely magnified.

This is a field that subverts his cognition, time and space have no meaning, and all the mathematical laws he knows do not apply in this field.

The beam was still being pulled, and Strange swept past the immaterial subatomic particles, his body magnifying as he shuttled through a medium of about zero mass, moving from the atomic level to the molecular level.

Immediately after, he saw Russell sitting across from him, the teacup in front of him slightly fragrant.

"It's amazing......"

Strange's mouth was dry and he reached for his teacup, but what he didn't expect was that the trip was not over yet, and the beam of light shone down on his head, taking him high into the sky.

The blue Earth is shrinking, and the Earth-Moon system, solar system, Milky Way, star clusters, superclusters ...... Countless galaxies are the basic celestial structures that form a vast universe.

The single element of the macrocosm, the infinite particles of the microcosm, and the thousands of things that make up the matter of the universe were presented one by one in front of Strange, which made him nostalgic and intoxicated......

Without warning, everything magnified, and the beam of light dragged him back from the outside of the universe, and at the end, a neutron star of incredible density.

His body was compressed into an infinite density, and after passing through the neutron star, he entered a black hole with an even more exaggerated density, and then the world was dark again.

Dark matter universe?

Strange guessed in his mind, and I don't know how long it took, a galaxy appeared in the dark world.

A star, a planet, and a satellite make up the simplest star system.

Strange didn't know why, but he noticed the gaze from above, and stiffly looked up.

His gaze magnified infinitely, and he saw Russell in the boundless void, only to see his hands raised, and in the palm of his hand was the star system where he was located.

Rumble!!

The dark eyes with infinite magic shattered Strange's mind, and his body froze, and he woke up suddenly, and after jumping on the spot, he found that he was not going anywhere, standing straight in front of the coffee table in the main hall.

"This, is this science?"

Strange's hands trembled, and he quickly sat down cross-legged, the mysterious laws of the universe that made him long.

Want!

He admits that he sits in the well and watches the sky, from the humblest state of mind of life, and that he longs to transcend evolution and learn all this.

"It's science, it's magic!"

Russell smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and opened it in front of Strange, and there was a pitch black cloud between his five fingers, and that little bit of light was the star system that Strange had just seen.

"Goo!!"

Strange swallowed fiercely, excited: "Supreme Mage, can I also learn magic?" ”

"Yes!"

It's no longer a rejection, but a nod of approval.

When Strange heard this, his heart was overwhelmed with excitement, and he returned to the intellectual curiosity of his youth. He didn't ask about healing his hands anymore, he knew that with this advanced knowledge, it would be effortless to heal his hands.

"Supreme Mage, can I learn magic from you as a teacher?"

Determined to find the best teacher if he wanted to find it, Strange said shamelessly, he knew it would be difficult, but he still wanted to try.

What if hell it happens!

"Hell, I can teach you magic, but I won't be your teacher."

Russell picked up the teacup and blew lightly: "Don't ask why, because we don't have a master-apprentice relationship." ”

You can live every day in the future, and you are not qualified to be my Luo someone's apprentice!

At this point, Russell once again sighed that back then, Gu Yi was really pretending to be a good man, and he obviously wanted to, but in order to raise his value, he just couldn't.

“……”

Strange was disappointed, and just as he was despondent, Russell spoke again.

"Although we don't have a master-apprentice relationship, I know that you have a fate with a guy, and I can make the decision for him and accept you as a disciple."

"Who's that master?"

Russell nodded and smiled lightly: "The last Supreme Mage, you have to call him the Ancient One Mage." ”

"Ancient One Mage ......"

When Strange heard this, he subconsciously looked at the portrait on the wall, and the old man who had only felt a little powerful at the moment looked at it again, and suddenly became unfathomable.

The wise eyes, white hair and beard and old wrinkles reveal a majestic atmosphere of historical precipitation, and in the absence of anger and self-authority, it gives people a peaceful and quiet indifference.

This momentum, a proper grandmaster, a proper peerless powerhouse.

The more Strange looked at it, the more powerful he felt, and after looking at it for a long time, he even felt that the Ancient One mage in the portrait smiled at him.

"Don't be stupid, that old man isn't an ancient mage." Russell pursed slightly, interrupting Strange's pilgrimage.

“？”

Strange looked confused, he wasn't a Supreme Mage, why did he hang it on the wall?

Could this be the custom of Kama Taj?

"See clearly, this is the Supreme Mage."

Russell pulled out his digital camera from behind his butt and flipped through it for a moment to find a photo with the bald version of the woman.

Under the camera, the female bald head and Russell stand side by side, and they are also comparing scissor hands.

(???? _????|||)

My gut tells Strange that there must be something wrong with this!

It's not that the female bald head is not like the Supreme Mage, the female bald head gives Strange a very powerful feeling, but compared to the white-bearded old man on the wall, it looks very ordinary.

"Oops, my hand slipped."

Russell said, clicking his fingers steadily, and brought up several photos in a row, showing them to Strange one by one, making sure he saw them clearly.

Photos taken at DC World!

In the photo, Russell is tall, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and some shadows cover his face, looking like a strong man who is invincible from a height.

Gabriel, no, is a bald woman with hair, and the old one is choked by Russell, and her feet are lifted off the ground.

There are also a few photos of Russell stepping on the face of the female bald Ancient One, comparing the bright smiling face of Scissorhands.

!! (??''????)??

Strange was shocked, if the person in the photo was really the previous Supreme Mage, then he ...... And what about him...... Isn't it too much to know.

"Ahem!"

Russell put away the digital camera, clenched his fists and coughed lightly: "The Ancient One Master was a villain back then, and after being defeated by me, he cut his hair and determined to change his mind and become a new person, and with my help, he became the first Supreme Mage." ”

“……”

"Keep a low profile, you just know it in your heart, don't make it public, otherwise where will the ancient first mage put his face."

“……”

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