"Master, this ...... I can help you get a legal identity right away, what kind of setup do you want?"

Christine's eyelids were jumping. When Shenma, the identity authentication system of the US imperialists was so child's play?

Gu Yi glanced at his disciple, and clearly said, I know that you have a lot of moths in this kid.

Gu Yi did not refuse: "I am a Celtic, set me a nationality with a compound Celtic identity." ”

After a little thought, Mei Mumu found a blank piece of paper and wrote 'Tilda Swinton, born in London on November 5, 1960'.

Originally, Mei wrote this content with a bad taste. Because in another world, the actor of the ancient one in the movie is Aunt Tilda!

Who knew that the ancient one was even more bullish, and directly changed the year to be born in 1980.

This time, it's time for Meimu Mumu: Ancient God, where do you look like 36 years old?

The Ancient One gave Mei Mumu a 'death gaze' - clearly saying that if you can't handle it, you can go to.

"I'll go out and make a call. Mei Mumu rolled out of the operating room and called the special number 9527.

Of course, it couldn't be done, and after pretending to give an order, Mei Mumu came back: "Christine, it's done." You can enter the information on the slip of paper. ”

Christine walked out suspiciously.

In the huge operating room, there are only Gu Yi and Mei Mumu left.

Gu Yi beckoned: "Come here." I must pass on my magic to you quickly, or if my old body can't bear it, this vast amount of magic will also die with the dissipation of my soul. It's a waste. ”

Mei Mumu pulled over a stool and sat down on the operating table where Gu Ban was lying: "What am I going to do?"

"Open your mind and accept and merge with the soul fragments of me, as well as those of the Supreme Mages of the past generations. ”

"Soul shards?"

"That's right! There is a limit to the amount of magic that the human body can bear. Human beings cannot simply push the limits of the physical body. But the human soul can. It is the human soul that really carries the magic that is drawn from other worlds. The secret of the Supreme Mage's power lies in the fact that each Supreme Mage can receive the magic accumulated by the previous generation of Supreme Mages. ”

The Ancient One shrugged his shoulders and continued, "Whether you describe it as a magic circuit, or a magical cyclone or something. Inheritance is inheritance, and these soul fragments don't affect your will. ”

Mei Mumu was a little dumbfounded.

In his memory, whether it is a Marvel movie or a comic, all the power systems are extremely simple and crude. Say a certain character bunker, he is a bunker. Exactly how he cultivated or how he got to this point was not explained in detail at all.

Because it is a multiverse brawl, coupled with the fact that the comic artists disagree and restart a certain Marvel universe, how to improve their strength or something, or how to improve it, even the most senior comic fans will be blind.

He never imagined that it would be such a simple and violent inheritance.

Umegi nodded, indicating that she was ready.

The Ancient One finally commanded, "Dormammu is too strong. Even if I was at my peak, relying on the three major temples could only open with him. You are severely inexperienced...... Even if you get the inheritance of the Supreme Mage, the estimated win rate will not exceed 1%. It's too heavy to put on your shoulders. But there is no better choice on Earth. You just have to work hard. ”

"Hmm. ”

Gently laying out a magic circle, protecting the two of them, and being able to subconsciously induce unrelated personnel to stay away from the operating room, the ancient one seemed to simply pass the soul fragment to Mei Mumu.

Tearing off the fragments of your soul is definitely more painful than tearing off your own arms alive. Even though the Ancient One deliberately suppressed his reactions and facial expressions, Mei Mumu could still truly feel the pain from the Ancient One.

It was as if I had thrown myself into purgatory.

For a while, Mei Mumu's eyes were a little moist.

The inheritance of magic is very natural.

It felt like a person was wearing a shirt.

No, to be precise, it's like a person wearing a set of exoskeleton mechs that are very popular in science fiction movies. It's kind of like Tony Stark in Iron Man's armor. It's just that this set of 'peripherals' is closely linked to his soul.

No matter how you move your hand, you can feel the surging magic coming from these soul fragments.

"You have to get used to the use of these magic circuits as quickly as possible. Rest assured, if you're too weak, they won't kick themselves in and won't hurt you. After all, what you have cultivated is the same magical power as Kama Taj, and it is imprinted with the soul of me, the guardian of the previous generation. As Gu Yi spoke, her body seemed to be dozens of years old, and she looked like a centenarian woman who was about to die.

Gu Yi has paid so much for him, Mei Mumu will naturally be a man.

Without that huge magical power, Gu Yi was no different from an ordinary old man. Umegi gently activates the [Eye of Agomoto] to activate time magic.

In the midst of a green magical glow, with the turn of Mei Mumu's wrist, the ancient one's body began to regain its youth.

The dry skin immediately has a glow, not as delicate as the baby's skin, but it is also quite plump. The wrinkles on his face faded quickly, and later, even the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes disappeared.

Gu Yi turned into a middle-aged noble girl in just ten seconds.

"Ahh

Mei Mumu bared her teeth: "Master, didn't you stop her from coming in?"

"You said you didn't want to hide it from people. Gu Yi didn't care about Mei Mumu, but instead held a mirror and looked at the young self in the mirror.

Mei Mumu is moving a stone to shoot himself in the foot!

"Christine?"

Christine hurriedly said, "Got it! Got it! This is mysterious again...... Magic, isn't it? I swear in God's name I'll keep it a secret. ”

Mei Mumu pouted: "Very good." ”

Christine pulled Mei Mumu over and went to the preparation room next to the operating room: "Hey, how did you get it? Is there really Tilda Swinton, and the latest entry records and commercial insurance records?"

"Uh......" Mei Mumu scratched his head.

How can you say this? Mysterious wars are mysterious enough. It seems that the balance of fate is more mysterious than the mage's world!

Just as he was about to say something, Mo Du suddenly broke in: "Mei Mumu, Hamill died in battle, and the New York Temple was destroyed." When the king wanted to bring people to help, he was dragged back by the demons. If we don't do something, Dormammu will come and the earth will be destroyed!"

Accompanied by Mordo's nervous shouts, everyone in the city heard a small nuclear bomb explosion in the direction of Manhattan.