Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 322 Gu Yi: This disciple is unmanageable
An awkward atmosphere permeated Strange's dream.

Two people resembling the Ancient One stood in the dream, looking at each other in silence for a few seconds.

Roger spoke first, his tone slightly awkward:

"You came."

Gu Yi nodded, his expression calm:
"I am coming."

Roger gave a dry laugh, trying to ease the tension:

"What a coincidence."

Gu Yi smiled slightly, a hint of wisdom shining in her eyes:
"Yeah, what a coincidence."

Roger was about to disguise himself as the Ancient One and infiltrate Strange's dream to set a trap, but he ran into the real Ancient One as soon as he entered.

Roger cursed inwardly.

Why can't that old hag just die peacefully? Why does she have to bother the living?

But he is, after all, the current Sorcerer Supreme, and his thick skin is comparable to the defensive barrier of Kamar-Taj.

He took a deep breath and, trying to appear calm, asked:

"Are you here to scout Strange too?"

Gu Yi nodded slightly: "Of course."

"He is my disciple."

"I'll give him some extra help."

Roger: "..."

As expected, they came to speak ill of me.

But now is not the time to worry about these things; Roger decided to strike first.

He coughed lightly: "Then I'll go first."

Gu Yi did not object, but simply smiled and said, "Please go ahead."

So Roger swaggered up to Strange in the dream.

At this moment, Strange was lying on a bed, sleeping soundly in his dream.

Roger grabbed him and pulled him up, his tone stern:
"Wake up, don't sleep!"

"How can you sleep at your age?"

Strange was startled awake, staring blankly at Roger in front of him, rubbing his eyes:
"Are you the Ancient One?"

Roger frowned, a surge of anger rising within him.

Didn't I just warn Strange during the day?
How could this kid forget so quickly?
Roger tapped Strange on the head:

"Take a closer look and see who I really am."

Strange flinched in pain and quickly began to observe carefully.

He stared at Roger's face for several seconds, then suddenly realized that the face had changed from the Ancient One to Roger.
He immediately became solemn and respectfully exclaimed:
"Supreme Master!"

"Sorry, I didn't recognize you."

Roger nodded in satisfaction. Although the kid had completely forgotten his instructions, he still respected him as the Sorcerer Supreme, which at least meant that the guy could still be saved.

He said in a serious tone, "Didn't I already say that?"

"If someone who looks exactly like the Ancient One comes into your dream and speaks ill of me, making you rebel against me."

"Then she must be an evil god in disguise."

"How come you didn't remember any of it?"

Strange looked shocked and couldn't help but ask:

"So you're an evil god?"

Roger: "???"

He was completely stunned.

This kid actually dares to question whether I am an evil god to my face?
Although he wasn't wrong, he was indeed the lord of the Dark Dimension, and in a sense, a true evil god...

But Roger was very unhappy!
He tapped Strange on the head again:
"What evil god!"

"I'm testing whether you've listened carefully to my instructions."

"But you didn't listen to a word I said."

"The result is unsatisfactory."

"I will come again, be prepared."

Strange nodded vigorously:
"No problem, no problem."

"I will definitely pass the test next time."

Roger nodded in satisfaction, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"very good."

"I hope you can keep your word."

After saying that, Roger disappeared from Strange's sight.

He appeared before the Ancient One and said goodbye, "I'll be going now."

"Take your time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Roger's figure vanished completely from the dream.

The Ancient One stood there, looking in the direction Roger had left, and remained silent for a few seconds.

She did not immediately set off for Strange.

The Ancient One's gaze fell on a certain spot in the dream. She could sense that Roger was hiding there, watching her every move furtively.

The Ancient One stared at the spot where Roger was hiding for a long time.

However, Roger still pretended that she hadn't noticed him and didn't come out.

The Ancient One still cares about her reputation.

She did not speak up to expose Roger.

So, the Ancient One simply sighed softly and slowly walked towards Strange.

Strange looked puzzled when he saw the Ancient One arrive:
"Supreme Master, why have you come again so soon?"

Gu Yi looked at him with a serious expression:
"I am not Roger."

"I am the Ancient One."

"Your master."

Strange blinked.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized: "I understand!"

"Are you going to continue testing me!"

"But no need."

"Lord Roger, you may come back to test me in a few days."

"I know it's you."

Gu Yi: "..."

She couldn't help but complain to herself.

This child has only been in Kamar-Taj for one day, and Roger has already corrupted him to this extent.

Now I'm even afraid of being tricked in my dreams.

Gu Yi took a deep breath, trying to keep herself calm.

Then, she reached out and tapped Strange on the head:

"I really am the Ancient One."

"Your teacher."

"Look carefully."

"I am not an evil god."

"It's not like Roger just put on a different persona to fool you."

Strange scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.
"really?"

"I do not believe."

Gu Yi's face darkened instantly upon hearing this.

She glanced back at Roger, who was hiding in the corner.

Sure enough, that guy was chuckling to himself.

Making himself aware of his location was probably intentional.

The Ancient One shook her head and turned to Strange again:
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

“From today onward, I will come to your dreams every night to teach you magic.”

"You don't need to care who I am."

"Just focus on your studies."

Strange nodded, though he still had some ulterior motives.

In his opinion, this was most likely Roger stirring up trouble again.

Maybe they're just using the skin of the Ancient One to continue their entrapment scheme.

so what?

Whether it's Roger wearing the Ancient One's skin and getting special treatment, or the Ancient One herself taking the stage.

Isn't it all because the Supreme Master is giving him special lessons?
This kind of treatment is not something an ordinary mage can receive!

Thinking this through, Strange felt a sense of peace.

"Who cares if he's Roger in disguise?"

"As long as it's magic, I'll learn it seriously."

Roger, who was peeking from a corner of the dream, pursed his lips, a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

But he didn't disturb the dream and left.

Roger felt that the old man, the Ancient One, didn't trust him.

He was afraid that he had corrupted Strange.

Moreover, they are power-hungry.

To interfere in the affairs of the living when one is dead.

However, now that Strange has the Ancient One's guidance, there's no need for me to waste time giving him extra lessons.

Soon, Strange will also grow up.

Then, they can sign a contract with me and become a new magic-based superhero under my command.

Doctor Strange!

(End of this chapter)