Deep in a dense forest in the western part of the earth, a monster with the body of a bird and a human head suddenly appeared in the branches of an ancient tree, it was Dormammu, who had just left Jotheim.

Staring at the droplet-shaped pale blue gem in its claws for a long time, Dormammu finally chose not to bring it back to the main body, but directly swallowed it into his stomach with his doppelganger.

The Frost Giants are all good at manipulating space, and who knows what Laufey will leave behind in the gem, and when it comes to ensuring the safety of his own life, Dormammu has a caution that others cannot match.

Soon after swallowing the gem, the form of the bird's head begins to change from hazy to illusory, and finally to an invisible, ethereal state outside of the real world.

Discerning the direction, Dormammu, who had enough means of concealment, flew towards Kama Taj.

If you want to absorb enough souls to regain your strength, what better place can you do than Kama Taj, who often fights invaders from other dimensions?

As long as you don't meet with Gu Yi, you won't be able to find any clues just by those elite mages who lead the team.

So, for Dormammu now, there is no more perfect solution.

The big plan promised to Laufey?

The devil knows what!

Ally?

That self-righteous frost giant deserves it too!

......

Kama Taj, training room.

The magic flame brightens the room's extremely large space as bright as day, and in the center of the room is a classical square table made of cedar.

The table was large, but only two people sat opposite each other, the two disciples who had been ordered by the Ancient One to awaken here: Casillas and Mordo.

On the table in front of them were large notebooks, thicker than the Oxford dictionary, and next to them were quill pens for writing.

Casillas stared at the pattern on the table, and Mordo stared at him with the eyes of a prisoner.

"Put away your disgusting eyes, Mordo!"

Even if the other party behaves like this these days, Casillas still doesn't plan to try to get used to it.

"Delusional!"

Karl Amadeus Mordo's tone was very firm, as if he were dealing with those invaders from another world: "I'll keep an eye on you, Casillas, don't think of any stupid little tricks right now!"

"You're innocent?"

Casillas looked up unhappily and mocked at Mordo, who was looking at him, "If you're right, why are you reflecting with me?"

"The master is here for me to supervise you and be your example!"

Mordo's expression was solemn and his tone was firm, as if he had no doubts about his own statement.

“......”

Casillas was so angry by the other party's inexplicable superiority that he didn't know what to say to him.

Big brother, we are both "criminals", both of us are losers who want to reflect on what we have done here, why do you show a competitive appearance?

"Don't think of yourself as perfect, Mordo!"

"Have you forgotten what the Ancient One said about you?"

"You're too extreme, in a broad sense, it's no different from my dark minions!"

"That's the master taking care of your feelings!"

Mordo looked at Casillas unchanged, and his voice was a little colder: "The master is merciful to you, so you have to think that my example is good to reflect!"

"I reflect on your ......"

"Bang-"

The sound of pushing the door interrupted Casillas's scolding words, he glared at Mo Du viciously, and got up with the other party and bowed to the person who entered: "Master Xu-"

"Good—good—"

An old man with gray hair smiled and bowed to the two students, with sharp black pupils and a delicately groomed goatee that was left flush with his shoulder blades.

Walking to the main seat of the wooden table, the old man put aside the box in his arms, motioned for Casillas and Mordo, who were standing on either side, to sit down separately, and then slowly sat down.

"Yes, it's pretty early today......

Still the familiar opening line, Casillas rolled his eyelids in displeasure.

As a magician who didn't need to solve personal problems for a while, he and Mordo ate and lived in the training room for almost all of the week, no matter what morning and evening.

Of course, although he was dismissive of Xu's words, Casillas was not stupid enough to confront the other party in person.

First, the Ancient One asked him to reflect with Mordo, obviously not planning to continue to pursue his past in the dark dimension, although Casillas is rebellious, but not stupid, if he can live, he will be "loyal" to a lost dog who has no authority in the world.

Second, although this Master Xu looks smiling, it is not an ordinary grudge, and the punishment method of "laying out facts and reasoning" is not something that ordinary people can endure.

The first time the other party came to teach him and Mordo a personal thought and moral course, he chose to ignore the other party because he was not angry.

So, he was left by the other party to teach alone for three days and three nights.

The explanation of the truth over and over again, quoting scriptures, coupled with Xu's unique way of speaking, made Casillas miserable.

I don't know if Xu has studied some kind of chanting spell in another dimension, when he chooses to reason with Casillas in a tone different from the tone of speech during teaching, it is like countless insects drilling into people's brains, even Casillas, who has been baptized by dark whispering, can't stand it.

During those three days of solitary teaching, Casillas felt that his whole person was in a state of imminent death, and there was only one thought in his mind: he would treat him as if he were the same Dormammu as before, not to mention bowing, even if he knelt and kowtowed!

"Yesterday, we learned the story of 'lying on the ice and begging for carp', and everyone experienced it very well. ”

"So today, let's study the allusion of 'Chengmen Lixue'!"

As he spoke, Xu opened the cardboard box he was carrying, grabbed a handful of white fertilizer from it, and began to simulate a snowy scene.

Among the Kama Taj, Xu is the most unique.

It is said that he was once a monk in the ancient kingdom of the East hundreds of years ago, proficient in pharmacology and chemistry, and had a great reputation in the dynasty at that time.

Later, because the fetal pills he prepared for a certain lady in the palace were too miraculous - the emperor was not pregnant before he went to Jiangnan, and the emperor returned from Jiangnan, and the babies born to this lady in the palace were two months old - so that he was misunderstood by the ignorant emperor and wanted by the world.

By chance, he was rescued by the Ancient One and taken to Kama Taj.

Xu was influenced by his previous experience and habits, and after he came into contact with magic, he also studied in the direction of enchantment, smelting, and the use of magic arrays.

Kama Taj is responsible for the construction of magical nodes to monitor the Earth, and much of it is due to him.

Unlike Mage Beed, Xu would never use magic unless he had to, just like he did now by throwing fertilizer to simulate snow.

"Casillas—Casillas—"

The call ringing in his ears brought Casillas back to his senses, he turned his head to look at Xu, quickly retracted the blankness in his eyes, and justified in his mouth: "I'm sorry, Master Xu, I'm too immersed in the atmosphere of the story, and I'm in a trance, are you calling me?"

Casillas is telling the truth, and the atmosphere of the story is quite strong!

Xu Ben has the ability to tell a story that is finished in ten minutes for ten hours, and he keeps throwing fertilizer while telling it.

So much so that when Casilla came to his senses, the tabletop, the floor, her shoulders, and her hair were all covered with white fertilizer.

The pungent smell flooded into the mind, giving people in it the illusion of "reaching out for their mobile phones but being irrigated by the person behind them, and pressing the button to wash themselves away very hygienically".

"I'm asking, what did you feel from this story?"

"I feel ......"

Filled with the smell of fertilizer in the room, Casillas subconsciously wanted to say what he thought, but fortunately, reason came online in time to make him vague the rest of the words.

Seeing that Casillas had no answer for a long time, Xu looked at Mordo again.

"Hmph-"

Mordo got up, gently dusted off the fertilizer on his shoulder, glanced at Casillas with disdain, and let out a cold snort in his nose, with the face of a good student who disdains poor students.

Then, he turned to face Xu, his lips slightly open, and his expression was a little vague.

Unlike Casillas, Mordo's mastery of Chinese is not high, not to mention that Xu still uses ancient Chinese to explain in order to better understand the deep meaning of the story.

Being able to hear something is already the credit of Xu enough, and as for what kind of deafening experience he has to say, it is really a little embarrassing for him.

Vaguely, Mordo felt that Casillas's eyes were full of sarcasm when he looked at him, he stopped groaning, sorted out his thoughts a little, and began to narrate himself: "Master, I think that if you want to better understand the philosophy in it, you must use divergent thinking to connect similar things like learning magic, so as to better discover the essence of it." ”

"Not bad!"

Xu nodded approvingly and motioned for Mordo to continue.

"I've found a story that is similar to this allusion and pondered the difference between them. ”

"What's the story?"

"The Little Match Girl!"

“......”

A satisfied smile froze on his face, and Xu's expression suddenly became the same as Casillas's.

Unaware, Mordo continued, glancing at Casillas from time to time with a defiant look: "The little match girl also suffered heavy snow in the cold weather, and her choice at that time was to strike matches. ”

"Then the question is, why didn't Yang light the fire at that time?"

"He was killed because of the ignition!"

Casillas pointed to the fertilizer in one field and sneered at the self-satisfied Mordo.

......

While Casillas was studying his mind, Dormammu's doppelganger followed the secret connection left over from the ritual to the training room.

As soon as he entered, the pungent smell would knock him stumbling.

"This ......"

Dormammu looked at the three mages who were still studying and discussing in such an environment, and secretly speculated, "Is this to make these mages develop the habit of studying spells when they go to the toilet?"

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