American comics: Incredible comprehension, hand-crafted forbidden spells

Thirty minutes later.

A furious roar suddenly erupted in the sky above Kamar-Taj: "Lin Jie! You bastard! Come out here and face your death!!!"

His shout was so powerful it shook the mountains and rivers, causing all the birds in the trees to fly away.

Upon hearing this sound, most of the mages in Kamar-Taj secretly chuckled.

Everyone knew perfectly well: the evil magic on the eldest brother had finally worn off, and he had regained his senses!

In a side room of the temple.

Modu's eyes were bloodshot, like a mad bull, and he was desperately trying to break free, clutching a heavy demon-slaying staff tightly in his hand.

Wang grabbed Modu from behind, pulling him back tightly. "Hey, Senior Brother! Calm down, calm down! Don't be impulsive!"

It would have been better if Wang hadn't said those words; as soon as he did, Mo Du felt a surge of anger rush to his head, as if he were about to explode.

cool down?

How am I supposed to get over this?!

He is the most disciplined and serious senior disciple in Kamar-Taj!

Normally, if he walks around the yard with a stern face, everyone who sees him will be in awe.

The results of it?

After Lin Jie muttered a spell, he actually acted coquettishly for a full thirty minutes in front of all the apprentices!

Moreover, there was absolutely no memory gap!

Mordo's mind was filled with images of himself rubbing against the king's leg, yelling "I hate you!" in a high-pitched voice, and punching others in the chest with his fists the size of sandbags.

Thinking about all this, Modu wished he could dig a hole a hundred meters deep in the ground and bury himself alive!

How will we survive in Kamar-Taj after this?

Whenever he goes out, people always give him the look of "little fists"!

"My lord! Don't stop me today!" Mordo gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead. "Neither Lin Jie nor I are spared today!"

Wang held him with all his might, shouting the absolute truth: "Senior Brother! Calm down! You can't beat him right now!"

Modu: "..."

The air suddenly fell silent for three seconds.

These words were like a bucket of ice water poured directly from Mordo's head to his heels, instantly extinguishing half of his anger.

Modu's hand, holding the demon-slaying staff, froze in mid-air; putting it down was awkward, and holding it up was also awkward.

He considered it carefully.

Lin Jie not only possesses advanced clone abilities, but he can also alter reality.

If I really go and risk my life, I might end up being turned into some strange thing.

Wrong!

This is so damn frustrating!

Modu took two deep breaths, swallowed his anger, threw the demon-subduing staff on the ground, and plopped back down in his chair.

"Hmph!" Mo Du snorted coldly, forcing himself to save face, "I'm the senior disciple, and I'm magnanimous. Let's let him off this time! I won't stoop to the level of a new apprentice!"

king:"......"

If you can't beat someone, you can't beat them, but you have to make it sound so elegant and sophisticated.

Seeing that Mordo had given up the idea of ​​fighting desperately, Wang also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stroked his fur, saying, "Yes, yes, Senior Brother is very magnanimous. Besides, it was the Supreme Master who asked Lin Jie to use you as an experiment. It was purely an accident, purely an accident."

"Never mind, never mind." Modu waved his hand, trying to appear calm. "We cultivators have long since stopped caring about such empty formalities."

The voice just fell.

Three young monks, heading to the dining hall together, happened to pass by outside the window.

The three walked along, excitedly discussing the shocking revelation they had just heard.

"Hey, did you guys see that clearly? Our senior brother ran away with his toes pointed inwards! He was running with his legs clamped together!"

"I saw it clearly! I laughed until I cried. He kept saying 'I'm so shy!' My God, I almost threw up my dinner from yesterday!"

"Hahaha! The best part was the little fist pounding his chest! Senior Brother's punch almost sent Senior Brother Wang to his death!"

Modu: "..."

Hearing the unrestrained laughter outside the window, Mo Du's face, which had just returned to normal, turned as black as the bottom of a pot again.

"You bastards! You three, stop right there!"

Mordo broke down instantly, jumped up, opened the door, and was about to rush out to yell at people.

Wang reacted quickly, clinging tightly to the doorframe: "Senior Brother! Forget it! A tough guy acting cute is a style in itself, no need to get angry!"

......

On the other side, the Temple of the Ancient One.

Gu Yi sat on the futon, holding a cup of freshly brewed calming tea, and took a big gulp.

"Your senior brother should be back to normal by now, right?"

Gu Yi looked at Lin Jie opposite her and asked with lingering fear.

Just thinking about Mordo's cringeworthy and affected manner made Gu Yi's stomach churn.

"Judging by the time, it's been exactly thirty minutes, so it's definitely recovered."

Lin Jie answered honestly.

Gu Yi nodded, his expression very serious: "This spell must never be used indiscriminately within Kamar-Taj in the future."

That's the absolute truth. If all the mages in the entire courtyard acted like Mordo just now, Kamar-Taj might as well just disband; they can't afford to lose face like that.

"By the way, have you decided on a name for this self-created spell?" Ancient One asked casually.

Lin Jie stroked his chin and pondered for a moment: "Since we've added a blessing, why not call it Blessing Magic?"

In fact, Lin Jie had a vague guess in his heart.

The effect of this magic seems to be related to the target's attitude towards them.

The king treated him well and had no ill intentions, so after the spell was cast, the king became a handsome man and received a genuine blessing.

Mordo had always disliked him and harbored malice in his heart, so the magic backfired, turning him into a muscular man and a delicate woman, and subjecting him to a social death that was worse than death.

Of course, this is just a guess. We'll have to find a bad guy to test the waters again when we have the chance.

"Alright, that's enough for today." Gu Yi rubbed her throbbing temples; she was truly disgusted and needed some peace and quiet. "Go back and figure it out yourself. If you don't understand something, come ask me. I need to rest for a while."

"Master, please get some rest."

Lin Jie bowed politely and turned to leave the temple.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I ran into Wang, who was trying not to laugh.

When Wang Yi saw Lin Jie, he walked straight up to him, patted him hard on the shoulder, and grinned wildly.

"Senior Brother Wang, is Senior Brother... alright?"

Lin Jie asked tentatively.

"Hahahaha!" Wang finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. "He's doing great! But I reckon he won't be able to leave the house for the next two weeks. You've really made him famous today!"

Lin Jie shrugged, looking completely innocent: "It's really not my fault. The effects of magic are random. I never expected him to have a little princess hidden in his heart."

Wang laughed for a while, then his expression gradually became serious.

"By the way, Lin Jie, are you alright right now?" Wang's smile faded. "If you're alright, come with me. We'll help send Stark and Black Widow away."

"Send them away? Are they going back?" Lin Jie was somewhat surprised.

He was so busy fighting Thor and testing his magic that he didn't have a chance to talk to these two Avengers bigwigs.

"Yes, we must leave immediately." Wang lowered his voice, his tone serious. "Karmar-Taj has its rules. Anyone connected to high-ranking officials or intelligence agencies must not stay long. Their lingering here certainly doesn't have a pure purpose. The Sorcerer Supreme's intention is to clear them out as soon as possible."

Lin Jie immediately understood.

The people from S.H.I.E.L.D. are indeed a big problem.

"Come on, I'll go with you." Lin Jie nodded.

The two walked side by side into the guest room area.

It was a little past ten in the morning. Stark and Black Widow had already finished washing up and were sitting at the stone table in the yard discussing something.

Upon seeing Wang and Lin Jie approaching, the two immediately stopped talking.

"You two have had a good rest, haven't you?" Wang stepped forward and bluntly gave them the order to leave. "Karmar-Taj is, after all, a place of spiritual retreat, and it's not convenient to entertain outsiders. You two have enjoyed the festivities all night, and it's time for you to depart. The door is over there, please."

Stark and Black Widow exchanged a glance, clearly not expecting the other to be in such a hurry to get rid of them.

However, this was their territory after all, and having witnessed so much bizarre magic yesterday, they didn't dare to confront them head-on.

"Alright, we've bothered you long enough, it's time to go."

Black Widow stood up and patted her tight-fitting suit.

But just as Wang was about to turn around and lead the way...

Black Widow suddenly took a step forward, her sharp gaze bypassing Wang and locking onto Lin Jie standing behind her.

"You can leave." Black Widow's lips curled into a slight smile, her tone decisive. "But before we leave, we need to have a few words with him alone."

As she spoke, Black Widow extended her slender finger and pointed directly at Lin Jie.

Lin Jie was taken aback, then pointed to his nose: "Me? Talk to me?"