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Chapter 284 The Observer's Gift

Earth-616, Doctor Strange's Sanctum Sanctorum Rest Area.

"Thank you, Mage Madeline."

A small monk, less than a meter tall, with a large, round, bald head, said.

This young monk was Ikkul's disciple, a trainee observer.

The trainee observer accepted the tea and snacks that Venerable Madeline had brought him for who knows how many times, and began to eat them with gusto.

"Are you just going to stand there like this? Won't you sit down for a bit?"

Madeline asked curiously.

She had been observing the trainee observers for several days and had never seen them sit down or lie down.

The trainee observer paused, seemingly deep in thought.

A moment later he replied, "I won't sit, I'll stay standing."

Madeline gave the trainee observer a strange look, a hint of pity flashing in her eyes.

Which temple is this, with such strict requirements for its young monks?

Kamar-Taj is better.

"I'm going back to rest now. Little one, if you need anything, just go find the night watchman..."

The nun, Madeline, paused halfway through her sentence.

She noticed that the trainee observer didn't seem to be listening to her; instead, he was looking in one direction.

Venerable Madeline was somewhat displeased. She frowned and followed the gaze of the trainee observer.

The pure and sacred silver light faded, and three figures slowly emerged.

It was Russell and his two companions who had returned from the Shadow Dimension.

"Master Russell."

"Trainee Observer"

When Russell saw the trainee observer, he knew that the trainee observer had come to see him.

It was probably for the grand gift that Ikur mentioned.

"Why is it that every time I leave for a short while, when I come back I find someone waiting for me?"

Russell muttered to himself as he walked toward the observer, asking curiously,

"Trainee Observer, do you really have a way of pinpointing my whereabouts?"

A black line flashed across the trainee observer's forehead.

He wondered if it was possible that he had been waiting there for several days.

He went to see Russell as soon as he learned that Russell had "returned".

They arrived empty-handed and were told that Russell, the Whitebeard Ancient One, and Gaia had left in a hurry.

Several more hours passed before Russell finally returned.

The trainee observer thought to himself, but said with a straight face:

"No. The observer has no way of confirming your whereabouts, Master Russell."

Unless you spend an extended period of time in one place without any disguise.

Russell nodded reluctantly.

The world is full of coincidences, and perhaps the trainee observer's timing in seeking him out was one of them.

Russell turned to Gaia and said, "Gaia, I have some things to take care of."

Besides, it's already late at night.

"How about we start removing the alien energy from Atum tomorrow?"

Gaia nodded: "That's fine, I'll bring Atum over tomorrow."

"I'll leave Atum's matter to Master Russell."

"I entrust the matter of the Creator to you, Gaia."

Russell and Gaia exchanged glances.

He noticed the seriousness in Gaia's eyes.

Russell smiled but didn't say anything more.

In his expectation, he and the Creator shared common interests and had a high probability of reaching an agreement to resolve Ragnarok without bloodshed.

However, there is a small chance that the two will come to blows.

For example, the Creator sought to use the energy of Ragnarok for other purposes and refused to give it up.

Gaia nodded and turned to walk downstairs.

Russell watched her leave.

Gaia walked and walked until she disappeared.

It scattered into a ball of green light and merged into the earth.

The trainee observer also witnessed this scene.

He waited a while longer, until Russell came to his senses, before speaking slowly and deliberately:

"Master Russell, I have brought a gift from my teacher."

"oh?!"

Russell responded with an "oh," and then asked with great interest.

"What gift did Ikur prepare for me?"

"have no idea."

The trainee observer shook his head.

Before Russell could ask any further questions, he swept his right hand through the air and opened up a different dimension.

He solemnly took out a ball of light and a letter from it.

He then explained:

"The teacher only instructed me to give you this information flow and this letter."

"All right."

Russell nodded, his mental energy spreading out to capture this flow of information.

The next moment, countless papers, formulas, and data flooded into his mind.

This is a complete set of spacecraft construction technology.

A spaceship construction technology that can fly out of the Marvel Universe and be self-sufficient outside the Marvel Universe for a long time.

Why would Ikur give me this kind of technology?

Would you consider this technology a great gift?

Calculate!

With this technology, a civilization could potentially escape crises of a cosmic, multiverse, or even the entire Marvel universe scale.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

However, this technology was not a necessity for Russell.

He himself is capable of surviving outside the Marvel Universe.

Russell frowned, his super brain working rapidly to process the technology.

But soon, his super brain came to another conclusion.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

Let's leave this technology to Tony and let him research it.

Russell used his divine power to wrap up and collect the data stream.

He then opened Ikur's letter.

The first thing you see is four large characters.

"Read and then burn!"

Russell frowned again.

Important things should be said face to face; how could Ikur make such a mistake?

Russell glanced down at the contents of the letter.

His brow furrowed even deeper.

Is a cataclysmic crisis about to engulf the entire universe?

If you want to know what this crisis is, build spaceships and send people out into neutral space to take a look.

However, he should not go out alone, otherwise he might get involved in a crisis.

Teng~

Russell conjured a ball of flame in his hand and burned Ikur's letter.

Moreover, the flames spread out, erasing the space-time in which the letter existed along a mysterious ripple.

He now understood that Ikur had given him a Noah's Ark.

This is indeed a great gift.

"Master Russell, I have delivered the gift to my teacher and will be leaving now."

"Um."

Russell nodded, and he also watched the trainee observer leave, quietly marking the trainee observer.

Russell understood Ikur's plea and agreed.

Ikur sent the novice observer to deliver the gift he had prepared for Russell before his imprisonment, instead of coming himself.

This implies that Russell took care of trainee observers.

It's just not said explicitly.

After seeing off the trainee observers, Russell stretched.

He said to the white-bearded Ancient One, "Master, I'm going back to rest too."

Whitebeard Guy's beard trembled.

rest?

You've been staying in your room for days, and you've only been out for a few hours. Are you going back to rest again?

Young people have great stamina.

"Go."

Whitebeard Gu Yi waved his hand weakly.

Russell slipped away towards the room.

No see in one day, like every three autumns.

Several hours have passed; Wanda must be missing him by now.

Click.

The door opened and then closed again.

Silver divine power spread, blocking the flow of time and space between the inside and outside of the room.

Russell strolled lightly to the bedside.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

It's time to show off our real stealth skills!

Witch, watch my spear strike like a dragon!

(End of this chapter)