Although Strange has returned to Kama Taj, he has not returned to his physical body, he still remains out of his body, and his soul is separated from his body.

"Mage...... Hello ......"

Strange, who had gone around in Hell and had a cordial meeting with Goofy, greeted the Supreme Mage awkwardly, and he had begun to regret his attitude towards the Ancient One.

"Should you say something to me?" The Ancient One Mage looked indifferently at Strange's soul floating beside his body, and asked lightly.

"Oh, that's true." Strange realizes that today is simply his "apology day" and he owes apologies to many people.

"I'm sorry for my previous offense, it's all my ignorance. I went to Hell again and met the other souls of Hell and Goofy, the Lord of Hell ......"

"I now finally believe that there is hell in this world, and Goofy is the ruler of hell."

"Before, I was sitting in the well and watching the sky, and I was arrogant."

The Ancient One mage was satisfied with Strange's self-examination, and then began to explain to Strange the infinity of the universe.

"We are in a super-large multiverse, and many parallel planes that do not intersect in nature but actually affect each other make up the current multiverse ......"

"As mages, we can use spells, contracts, and psychic power to transfer energy between different parallel planes and planes, and that's where our abilities come from."

Strange listened carefully to the Ancient One's explanation, and then asked, "Then may I ask the mage, as long as I use the power of other time and space, can I repair these hands of mine?" ”

The Ancient One mage shook his head in disappointment when he saw that Strange was still clinging to his hands.

"Strange, I think you have to figure out one thing, whether you came to Kama Taj to study the occult or just to heal your hands."

"If you're here to study the occult, then I can tell you that there's a good chance you'll heal your hands and even make them intact......"

"But if you're only here to heal your hands, then I think you're likely to be disappointed. Not only could they not heal these hands, but even the occult did not have a chance to snoop into ......"

"Do you understand?"

Strange was a very perceptive person, and he understood everything after listening to the words of the Ancient One.

"I see."

"Then I beg the mage to teach me about the occult."

The Ancient One Mage nodded with satisfaction, it seems that this heir has accepted it.

"Very good, I'll let Mordo arrange for you to stay, adjust well tonight, and start learning tomorrow."

Strange obediently folded his hands and saluted: "Thank you, Mage." ”

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Night falls.

Gao Fei, who was immersed in the Hell dimension and counted his soul, also put down the soul scepter in his hand and retreated from the Hell dimension.

Back in the study at Canahi's home, Goofy took a sip of the juice on his desk, and the afternoon's work was very fruitful.

After sorting out his slightly messy thoughts, Goofy shifted his gaze to the heavy tome on the desk.

"The Book of Darkness" once made Leopold Fitz, a new generation of genius researchers of S.H.I.E.L.D., read a magical book that almost exploded his brain.

"It's time to read a book, or I really don't know what to do with the soul power that Mephisto left me......"

Goofy muttered to himself, then reached out and moved the tome.

In that time, the superhero system has upgraded his "explorer template" to 80%, a level of brain that has already broken through the limits of humans.

If someone could now see Goofy's skull and see his brain, he would be shocked by the shape of Goofy's brain.

It is no longer what a natural life should be, but a complex interactive structure similar to a polygonal crystal.

"Let's get started."

Goofy smiled at the Dark Book and flipped open its heavy cover, revealing the first pure white page, devoid of any form of information, neither text nor images.

But this was only temporary, and soon Goofy saw lines and rows of dense small words jumping out of the white paper, these words Goofy certainly knew, they aroused Goofy's deepest heart, the most primitive and simple memory, and also aroused Goofy's longing and nostalgia for his hometown.

They are square words outlined one by one.

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Late at night.

Kama Taj.

Mordo arranged for Strange to stay in his room and helped him prepare his groceries.

Before leaving, he then tossed Strange an intricately shaped gold ring, which caught Strange's attention.

"It's ...... What the? ”

"Is it like an access card or something? Or is it a symbol of the status of a disciple of Kama Taj? ”

Mordo smiled: "Oh, don't get me wrong, it's just a magic weapon." ”

"Artifact?" Strange needs a noun explanation, "What is a magic weapon?" ”

"It's an auxiliary tool that can help you cast spells, and your spells will be multiplied when you cast them on them." Mordo said, "This ring is called the Hanging Ring, it is the simplest magic weapon, we mages use it to cast spatial magic, it can take us anywhere we want to go. ”

Speaking of this, Mordo cast the suspension ring in his hand and opened a circle of light in front of him that was similar to the size of an ordinary gate.

On the other side of the aperture is Kama Taj's library.

"Oh, Mordo, what are you doing here so late?" The library's librarian, an elderly female mage, asked dissatisfied.

"Sorry, Jasmine, I'm just demonstrating the magic of space to my new friend." Mordo said, "Oh, by the way, if I can, I'd like to borrow a book on the use of the Hanging Ring. ”

"Books for the Ring? Do you still need to explain how to use such a simple magic weapon? The librarian, Jasmine, complained viciously, and then reluctantly got up and went to the bookshelf to look for books.

Strange, who was sitting on the bed in his bedroom, was stunned by this scene, and the spatial magic of the hanging ring made him even more fond of it.

"Isn't that what it is...... Any door? ”

Strange exclaimed, the aperture in front of him reminiscent of a prop from a world-famous island cartoon.

"So to speak." Mordo smiled and nodded.

By this time, Jasmine, the librarian, had already handed over a quaint old book.

"Give, "The Use of the Hanging Ring", there is really a book ......"

"But judging by the content and difficulty of it, this could be a children's book."