"Are you sure?" Strange was skeptical of the words of his alter ego. He thinks that the universe itself is still unaware of the gravity of the problem. In other words, he put his impression of Wanda in this universe into the body of the Scarlet Witch.

From the mouth of this universe itself, it can be heard that Wanda here is in a stable mood, even mild. This means that the other party either has strong mental power, or has not experienced some major events that have caused her to change her mood.

The obsession of a powerful woman who has nothing and longs to have a family is enough to distort her emotions to the point of giving everything for it. Listening to the other side, do you want the Scarlet Witch to be questioned and treated by those psychiatrists? She's going to twist the psychiatrist's mind!

"I'm pretty sure." Stephen said to Strange: "It's safe here, and looking at your embarrassed faces, it's obvious that you haven't had a good rest for a long time?" My advice is to find a room to rest and recuperate. Things will always work out, won't they? ”

"It's been a long time since I've had a good night's sleep. You know, as soon as I fall asleep, I go into a dream. Every dream, either I took her to escape in all dimensions, or I died. Well, quite a tragic and dishonorable death. "Strange's spirit belies his mental exhaustion.

"I know I know, I've been through this phase as well. All of a sudden, I had a lot more on my hands than I expected. At that time, I wanted to cut myself into hundreds and thousands to plug the source of those tasks. But I'm not sure if it has any important implications for my future.

I was so anxious, physically busy, mentally exhausted, and stressed that I was restless and couldn't sleep all night. I feel like I'm mentally ill, but fortunately I'm very good at it, and I'm able to hold on. I got through it. When I had a good night's sleep, I would dream about the bad things in the multiverse, and many of them were related to my other self. Stephen got up and walked over to the table in the center of the hall, took a few cups from it, and then took out some liquid from the void that emitted psionic fluctuations, and brewed and mixed it with magic power on the spot.

"Do you want some? This may give you a moment of mental peace and relax your tense mind. I relied on it to maintain my soul strength at the beginning. Stephen waved his hand and magically handed a glass of azure liquid to Strange with his fingers.

"What about me?" America on the side felt that it was a good thing, but Stephen seemed to have forgotten about her, ignoring her as if she were air. This made her puff out her cheeks and take the initiative to fight.

"You can't drink this stuff just yet. It's a bit strong. Stephen glanced at her and said truthfully, "It will make your condition a little better, but if you can't master your power, the more your power will get out of control after the effect passes." What's more, according to its maker, it is an alcoholic beverage and is not suitable for children. ”

"I'm an adult!" America shouted.

"I don't think so. The age of your soul is unconcealed in my eyes. Stephen stabbed through her words with a flutter.

"Hiccup! What is it? How come I haven't had this drink in Kama Taj? Is this unique to your universe? Strange, who drank the liquid from the cup in his hand, only felt that his whole body was instantly refreshed and calmed. Feeling refreshed, the fatigue he had been suffering from for many days was rapidly dissipating, and he had never felt as enjoying this rare peace of mind as he did now. A feeling of drowsiness hit his heart, and his body signaled him to sleep. Strangely, he understood that this situation was happening, and knew that this sleep would bring considerable benefits after waking up. He wanted to ask now, what was Stephen giving him to drink?

"Think so. After all, it's a best-selling multiverse treasure. It is specially designed to nourish the mind and body. Look at the way you look, it works? Then find your own room and rest first. You know the layout and you know where the rooms are. I'd like to have a drink and enjoy this rare leisure time. Stephen raised his glass to Strange and returned to the fire to flip through the big thick book. But just as he turned the page, as if he remembered something, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Strange, who was kind and good, pulling America to find a room to rest, and added: "You'd better not choose your master bedroom!" Because that's my room too! Remember to choose the room, thank you! ”

The night passed quickly.

Strange, who opened his eyes on the bed, only felt that his spirit seemed to have been cleansed and purified, and the sense of locking and surveillance that existed all the time had faded a lot. It was still there, but it was suddenly vague and imperceptible compared to the earlier signs that were becoming more and more obvious, stronger, and closer.

Even Strange felt that his mental state had never been better than it was now, and when he looked at himself, he found that his body and control of energy had increased significantly.

Getting up and out of bed, he walked down the stairs to the familiar dining table, which was already filled with his favorite daily meals. And the universe itself, as well as Americaka, are already sitting at the table.

"Looks like you slept well." The Mage King shoved a loaf of bread into his mouth and said to Strange as he pulled out a chair from the table.

"It's never been better. The nightmare that haunted me for so long was gone. Strange also pulled out a chair and sat down, picking out his favorite food while saying with satisfaction.

"I slept well, too." America raised her hand as well.

"What are you going to do with us today? It's not going to be true that we're going to live here, right? You know, I'll have to go back sooner or later, and my universe still has a bunch of troubles to deal with. I can't escape. Strange ate his breakfast as he looked at his other self at the head of the table.

"I've contacted Wanda and she's willing to meet you and help you talk to the Scarlet Witch." Stephen wiped his mouth with a napkin, tossed it aside, and said softly.

"What about me?" America raised her hand.

"Of course you can go too. After all, you're the point of the Scarlet Witch's obsession. Wangda may need you to contribute a little bit at the time. Stephen's gaze swept over and he replied.

"Can I not go?" The thought of going to meet that Wanda suddenly became a little weak. Although she knew that Wanda here was not the Scarlet Witch, the isotopes of each universe were more or less similar, especially the Scarlet Witch, who was particularly good at borrowing her own body from another universe.

"I know your concerns, but they are unwarranted. Trust me, there's no safer place on this planet. Of course, I'm not talking about those crimes, but about the kind of transversal invasions and stuff. The Scarlet Witch wants to come over, and I'll have to open a back door to her. Stephen shrugged helplessly.

"So what are we waiting for? Let's go. Strange was swept away, but he quickly finished his breakfast very elegantly, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and stood up. He had a strong desire to tell him that if he could solve this trouble and problem smoothly, it would be this time. He had sensed the difference between this planet and the one he was familiar with, and the planet he lived in. The planet itself is surrounded by some kind of powerful and abundant energy. This energy is like a dense invisible network that envelops and protects the planet. It not only plays the role of protection and early warning, but also plays the role of energy output. And the other magic power he used, he didn't borrow it either.

Thinking that he saw the Mage King as soon as he and America appeared here yesterday, it was not a coincidence, but an inevitability! After experiencing the blows of many worlds, Strange really has some confidence at the moment.

The revolving portal lit up on a tree-lined path, and the four Stephens walked out of it. Looking at the lush woods around and feeling the quiet and natural environment, Strange looked curiously: "Does she live here?" ”

"Yes, she lives here." Stephen affirmed Strange's words, closed the portal, and led the way along the path.

"Why don't we just teleport to our doorstep? Haven't you already had her permission? Strange asked, trotting two briskly steps, shoulder-to-shoulder with Stephen in front of him.

"Do you think I haven't thought about it? If you could, I'd love for you to open a portal here and teleport us together. Save time and effort. Stephen gave him a blank look, looking at Strange who wanted to open the portal unfaithfully but only sparked a few sparks in the air, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't waste your strength, mages are forbidden to open the portal casually here." You don't have permission qualifications, you will only alarm the place and make the owner of this neighborhood angry. ”

"Community?" Strange gave up on the idea of opening the portal, but was more curious about Stephen's words. They were not slow to move, and had already turned two corners and walked a distance of two hundred meters along the tree-lined path.

"Yes, Stark Construction bought the land and built a community here, which is not for sale, but every Avenger has his own villa here. This is an Avengers neighborhood dedicated to the Avengers. He couldn't accept that there was a mage who could open a portal to him anytime, anywhere. Therefore, if he is at home, he will usually turn on the space jamming device to stabilize the space and curb the opening of the portal. Forced entry is not impossible, after all, this measure also serves as a warning in my opinion. But why bother provoking him? What if he's in a hurry and wears that suit to fight me? Although in my eyes, his anti-bizarre suit is actually quite stretched. Stephen said, finally coming to the end of the path, a detached villa. In front of the villa, a man and a woman were already waiting there.

Seeing the face that impressed her and gave her nightmares when she saw it, América, who was following Strange and the two of them, instantly felt her body become sluggish, and she had a strong urge to turn around and run. Just looked at the woman with a different temperament from the Scarlet Witch in his impression, and restrained his fear.

"Oh my God, no wonder you are so normal in this universe, is it Pietro still alive?" Strange hadn't seen Pietro alive, but that didn't stop him from knowing who the man in front of him was standing with Wanda.

"Ah, I know, I know. In many worlds, I didn't end up well. Sometimes I can't figure out how I, a speedster, could be stoned to death, and so many strange ways to die? Pietro understood the unfinished meaning of Strange's words very well, and he seemed to be a mature self-joke. Maybe he used to be impulsive and couldn't control his emotions, but now? He has already started a family and is a mature old man.

"It's nice to meet you, I mean normal, you who don't hunt me down." Strange nodded to Petero and turned to Wanda with a smile.

"I'm sorry, my fate may not be good in other universes, they are always accompanied by loss, loss again. I'm lucky to have the power to have no loved ones, but that's not a reason for me to turn a blind eye to their misery. I can empathize with them, so I can feel the despair and devastation in their hearts. So I'm committed to helping them solve their problems and bring them peace and normalcy. Wanda's voice was gentle and soft.

"It's hard to ask for." Strange breathed a sigh of relief. "What are we going to do next?"

"Let her come over and I'll talk to her." Wanda Road.

"Are you sure? It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I kind of don't believe her. She's already a little crazy to the extreme, and she'll do whatever it takes for the sake of her two illusory children, and she probably won't talk to you properly. Strange reminded.

"I know, you usually have to do a lot of work before you can have a good chat. I'm familiar with the process, and so am the follow-up process! I'm a professional soul surgeon. Wanda replied without any surprises.

"I'm fine." Strange didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, and was finally relieved. "What do we need to do? Did you take the initiative to lure her over? In fact, I think she could come into the world at any time, as long as we give us an anchor point. ”

Wanda and Pietro took a few steps back to make room for Strange and América. Strange and America looked at each other.

Having been battling the Scarlet Witch for so long, they knew very well how to maintain their secrecy and delay the Crimson Witch's lockdown as much as possible. They also knew that if they let go of the evasive methods, the Scarlet Witch would be able to lock them in and cross the border.

Just like right now.

The sky rippled with crimson clouds. (End of chapter)