"Nightmares? The guy who plays with nightmares and fears? Mephisto was stunned for a moment. What do you need from him? Dimensional Strength traits? Does it have to be him or what? ”

Odin scratched his scalp as well. He didn't have any dealings with this dimensional demon god, he only knew that the other party's dimensional power characteristics were very special.

"His dimensional power will still help us with our next product." Luke said: "He has the ability to manipulate dreams, and this ability can harvest a lot of energy in a large number of life groups with a single appearance. And to build a healthy energy cycle that we have always wanted to build, but have always been a little bit behind. ”

"How about killing him?" Mephisto made a proposal that was in line with the concept of the Demon God.

"Kill him?" Strange looked at Mephisto, who he noticed that Mephisto's speeches always seemed to be accompanied by dangerous words such as killing him.

What if there is a threat?

Kill him!

What if someone comes to compete for a share of the profits?

Kill him!

What if someone gets in the way?

Kill him!

What if you need the strength of one person?

Can you snatch his power away? If you can, kill him!

It's a mess of simplicity and neatness. Perhaps in the eyes of these demon gods, the purest and most convenient way to deal with enemies and opponents with conflicting interests is to give destruction.

This behavior is very much inconsistent with Dr. Strange's professional nature.

"We can't kill everybody." Luke vetoed Mephisto's words. "We can give him an internship and see how well he is doing and then decide how much to give him. Of course, he needs to give something to actually join us. ”

"I don't think he's going to do what you think." Mephisto questioned Luke's words.

"Let's try it first, if he always refuses to join, then for the sake of our follow-up plan, we can only talk to him together. If he is a great demon god who would rather die than give in, then it is not impossible for us to make him a battery or something. Although the efficiency conversion may be a little lower. Luke said softly.

After their gang cooperated a few times, the tacit understanding and stuffy stick were already very proficient. As long as the information is collected well in advance, with their cooperation and strength, the possibility of overturning is equal to none.

"Who's going to talk about it? I'm pretty good at making contracts and demagoguery, but I'm sure you don't want me to talk about it. What's more, he's probably not going to believe me. Mephisto was eager to take on the task, but he was also self-aware and took the initiative to take it off.

"I'm not suitable either." Odin waved his hand. As a god-king, he is not a good negotiator.

"I'm retired." Gu Yiyun picked up lightly.

"I'm just a technician. I am only responsible for providing products and opinions. Luke raised his hand as well.

So the eyes of the four fell on the remaining two people at the conference table. To be exact, it is the body of the current Supreme Mage Stephen Strange.

As for Nick? Their eyes didn't linger on him at all, obviously not recognizing Nick's ability to do things from the bottom of their hearts.

It has nothing to do with professionalism and eloquence, the main thing is that Nick's strength and body are too weak. Even if they wasted their effort to send him into the Nightmare Dimension, he might not even see the Nightmare's face.

Even if you are lucky enough to see the nightmare, with the mentality of the dimensional demon god, without the corresponding strength, the so-called negotiation can only be a joke.

Strange, who was stared at by several people with bad intentions, only felt a cool breath from the tail vertebrae to the sky! At this moment, he finally determined where the uneasiness he had been feeling for all this time was coming from.

It's from the old guys in front of you and Luke!

Strange looked sideways at his teacher, and in the face of Strange's pleading gaze, the ancient one turned his head calmly and demurely, and drank the suddenly extra cup of tea in his hand.

Strange felt a chill in his heart again, he subconsciously looked at Luke, and saw Luke's face nodding at him with a smile. Suddenly, his face was already long, and his face was longer.

Sure enough, after the Book of Energy was brought into the dark dimension by Casillas, he felt that it was impossible for Luke's character not to show it. It's just that Luke was too calm before, and he couldn't help but have the illusion that this matter might have turned the page.

"The duty of the Supreme Mage is to guard the atrium." Strange said in a dry tone, and when it came to the end, he still wanted to struggle.

"Don't worry, I'll be optimistic about the atrium. and thou shalt believe in the kings. It's really not good, and it's not like the Ancient One Mage can't be hired back to help. Luke smiled and completely blocked Strange's excuse.

"Okay, okay, but what am I going to do?" Strange broke the jar and leaned back in the chair behind him, "Maybe I didn't have time to say what I was here for, and the other party killed me as an intruder." ”

"Dormammu didn't kill you, and I don't think I can kill that nightmare guy. Each of your Supreme Masters is very good at saving your life. Mephisto gloated.

"I can get Thor or Loki to come with you." Odin pondered, speaking slowly. As soon as a flash of joy appeared on Strange's face, Odin's next sentence made the joy on his face freeze. "Provided, of course, that they take care of everything at hand, or if one of them is willing to help take over the other one."

"What you do to Dormammu, you can do to Nightmares. I believe that with your ability and intelligence, he will always be willing to be quiet and listen to you. Luke encouraged Strange and pumped him on.

What about Dormammu, what about Nightmare?

Strange thought about the sentence "Dormammu, I'm here to negotiate with you" that he had looped for an unknown number of times, and the process of dying and living, living and dying, and experiencing all kinds of deaths that he was a little numb.

When the time comes to enter the Nightmare Dimension, can he say that he can still have an infinite loop with the Nightmare, "Nightmare, I'm here to talk to you about business. GIF”？ These two dimensional demon gods are not the same thing at all, okay!

Strange, who had flipped through the ancient one's notes on the power attributes of the demon gods in the major dimensions, would rather go to the dark dimension to face Dormammu's big face again than face a demon god who was good at playing with emotions and spiritual hearts.

"Luke has products for you, I'm sure they'll make nightmares tickle." Gu Yi saw his pale disciple and comforted him. Luke had communicated with her beforehand about something, and if she hadn't confirmed some information, she wouldn't have been able to push the heir she had easily selected and cultivated into the fire pit.

Although this matter is difficult, it is still possible to complete it in Strange's hands. And as long as this is completed, according to the rule that the group's contribution is equal to the share of the gain, it is equivalent to Strange has won a lot of benefits for the Supreme Mage, and it will also make his position more stable, and he will be more respected and favored by the mages.

Strange looked up at Luke.

Under Strange's burning gaze, Luke grabbed a black ball of light from the void that lingered with a black ominous aura. He tossed the light cluster forward slightly, and the black light cluster slowly swallowed, sprinkling a flickering black mist along the way, which was frozen in front of him by Strange with his strength.

"What is this?" Strange sensed the light floating in front of him, like a black tadpole with a black tail, which gave him a bad feeling, and subconsciously glanced in Luke's direction.

"Seed of Black Nightmares. Animals, monsters, humans, and other creatures that have been attacked by the Black Nightmare will fall into a deep sleep and become berserk when they wake up. During the period of infection, the life and light energy carried by the infected lifeform will be collected. Of course, I've made some changes to it to weaken its ability to become berserk when it awakens. Luke explained to Strange.

Essentially, the seed of the black nightmare that Luke created was one of the by-products of the psychic energy. Collecting a certain emotional energy of life will definitely amplify and perpetuate the emotions of the other side. What Luke did was to drastically reduce the after-effects, although this would also make it less efficient at collecting energy. But he didn't need to regain any strength urgently. It doesn't matter anymore.

And this black nightmare seed is highly compatible with the power characteristics of the nightmare dimension. I've been trying to make the dream power exist more nightmares in the real world, and as long as you see the seed of the black nightmare, it's impossible not to want to take it for yourself.

However, when the time comes, he will find that no matter how he reproduces, he can only make half-finished products that look like but not look like gods, and use them in his own dimension, which is naturally no problem. But once you take it out of the real universe, all kinds of problems will come to you. In the end, when he was exhausted, if he didn't want to give up the convenience of the Black Nightmare Seed, he had to bow to Luke and them.

Strange and Mephisto, who knew something about the dimension of nightmares, understood Luke's words for a while. Strange was fine, and Mephisto was amazed at the techniques that Luke brought out from time to time. Playing with the technology of the Dimensional Demon God, it seems that he has really only seen such a strange thing as Luke throughout the ages.

"Alternatively, you can tell him that if he chooses to join us, we can map out a sustainable dream energy harvesting pathway for him. There is no risk in this path, and no one will take down the villain who he regards as an enemy. Luke added: "To be able to lie in his own home in safety and comfort and get everything continuously, without having to think hard about which world to invade today and which world to invade tomorrow, and take a huge risk just to harvest that energy, I believe he will figure it out." After all, he's not the kind of chaotic creature whose brain is completely affected by that kind of power trait, and doesn't know how to think and analyze the pros and cons, is he? He, like His Excellency Mephisto, can communicate and cooperate on the premise that he has a lot of interests. ”

"You said my faith was about to rise." Strange smiled wryly. For someone else, his faith may have been filled with Luke's encouragement, but what he heard from Luke's words was all about: "I have prepared everything for you, go and send it!" [It doesn't matter if you die or not, whether the thing is delivered or not, and the words are not delivered, this is very important]!

"It seems that your faith is not strong enough." Luke smiled and pulled out another azure clear gem from the void that radiated a mesmerizing brilliance. As soon as this gem appeared, it emitted energy fluctuations, which made the mood and spirit of everyone around it become calm and calm for a while.

"Even my spirit can affect it, is this also a product of new energy?" Mephisto frowned slightly. He doesn't like this kind of power very much, if everyone is calm, or has no desires, then how can he be demagogic?

"With it, it should insulate you from a certain amount of Nightmare Power." Luke threw the blue gem to Strange as well, and continued with the other party's calm face, "Well, it should also create a space for Nightmare to communicate calmly with you." ”

Strange opened up the storage place he had made in a small dimensional space, put the gem and the Black Nightmare Edge inside, and closed it in plain sight. It was only when the energy emitted by the blue gemstone disappeared that everyone felt that their hearts and spirits were back to normal.

"If he asks me what my plan is, how would I answer?" Strange saw that Luke had taken out so many things, and he knew very well that he was destined to go on this fantasy trip with a bit of danger. Since he can't resist, he simply doesn't resist, and it is true that he tries his best to make up for all kinds of loopholes first.

"You can ask him to come and talk to us. If he doesn't feel safe, you can show some sincerity. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is very simple, that is, we package his nightmare and package it into something similar to a virtual game. We can also recommend batch after batch of game makers to him, from the script to all aspects of the game, we can arrange for him in an all-round way. All he needs to do is provide a few negligible props and expenses. As for who to run the meeting," Luke said, turning his gaze to Nick Fury, who was small and transparent about the meeting.

"The planning can be left to Director Fury. He's the best person among us to do this. ”

Nick, who was named by Luke, burst into tears for a while, and finally, Luke finally remembered his little transparency at this meeting! He, Nick Fury and his S.H.I.E.L.D., are finally about to usher in a wave of version reinforcements?

Nick was keenly aware of Luke's manoeuvres from this plan, and he clearly didn't give up on the atrium. Anyway, Luke was kind enough to take him to play with the ordinary people in the atrium this time, and he was still very moved. Especially Nick has already seen that if this plan can be realized, he and S.H.I.E.L.D., including the atrium, will be able to gain something from it.

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