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Kamar-Taj, inside the Wizard's Sanctuary.

Little Star-Lord, dragging a greatsword taller than himself, huffed and puffed as he followed behind Lin Jie.

Seeing the guardian sword dragging in his little apprentice's hand, Lin Jie waved his hand and directly set up a layer of mirror space to prevent the sword energy from going out of control and destroying the house later.

"Disciple, raise your sword and try slashing forward," Lin Jie instructed.

Little Star-Lord nodded as if he understood but not quite.

He mustered all his strength, gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands, and slashed down fiercely at the air in front of him.

Swish!

A faint wisp of dark golden energy flashed by.

It was like setting off a dud; it didn't even stir up a gust of wind.

Lin Jie frowned.

That shouldn't be happening!

Senior Brother Wang clearly explained that this is Heimdall's exclusive weapon, one of the three great artifacts of Asgard!

One strike should be enough to split the Rainbow Bridge, so why is the power so weak?

Unless... this sword never recognized Star-Lord as its master!

Just as he was pondering this, Little Star-Lord suddenly turned around and laboriously held the greatsword up to Lin Jie: "Master, the sword isn't fun, here you go."

Lin Jie took the Guardian Sword without hesitation.

The moment I gripped the hilt, the blade trembled violently.

Lin Jie casually swiped lightly to the side.

boom!

A violent and incomparable dark golden sword aura shot into the sky!

The terrifying energy of the Rainbow Bridge exploded into a dazzling light curtain in the mirror space, causing even the spatial barriers to shake violently.

Lin Jie was speechless.

Case solved!

This great artifact that protects Asgard didn't even consider Star-Lord; instead, it directly recognized Lin Jie, who was playing as a substitute, as its master!

The apprentice chose a magical artifact, but the artifact stubbornly claimed to be the master? This incident left Lin Jie somewhat embarrassed.

"Master, this sword is for you."

Little Star-Lord didn't feel any regret at all. Instead, he tugged at Lin Jie's sleeve and walked out, saying, "Master, come with me."

The two, one big and one small, quickly arrived at Little Star-Lord's dormitory.

Star-Lord walked to the corner and yanked open the door of the wooden wardrobe.

Whoosh!

The ancient magic books were piled up inside like small mountains.

All of these were stolen goods taken from the library.

Before Lin Jie could figure out what his apprentice was up to, Little Star-Lord looked up at him with bright, sparkling eyes: "Master, all of these are for you. Tell Uncle Tin Man that making armor requires reading a lot of books, and I've brought them all for you."

Lin Jie was stunned.

Over the past two weeks, he has indeed spent a lot of time with Stark researching the magical nanotech armor, and hasn't had much time to look after his apprentice.

So this little guy was eavesdropping all the time!

"So... you went to the library to buy supplies, and even stole Thanos's throne, all to help me?" Lin Jie asked incredulously.

"Yes!" Little Star-Lord nodded vigorously. "Master said the armor is missing a base."

Lin Jie put his hand to his forehead, almost unable to hold back his emotions.

Base!

Lao Tzu and Tony were talking about the power base of the armor!

This brat actually mistook it for a stone seat for people to sit on, and went straight to bring over the chair of the cosmic overlord!

However, seeing Little Star-Lord's expression of wanting praise, Lin Jie couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.

Having such a protective and clever apprentice is really great!

With a single stroke, Lin Jie stored the Guardian Sword into his storage space.

He crouched down, ruffled Little Star-Lord's hair, and said in a rare serious tone, "Disciple, your master has everything you need. From today onwards, you need to put your mind at ease and focus on learning magic! I don't want people to say that my disciple, Lin Jie's disciple, is a good-for-nothing who can only throw stones when I take you out in the future."

Star-Lord's eyes lit up, and he nodded emphatically, as if he had received some sacred mission.

Just as the master and apprentice were enjoying a warm moment...

hum!

A teleportation circle flashing with yellow sparks suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The Ancient One's exclusive summoning!

"You stay in the room and memorize the incantation. Master will be right back."

Lin Jie gave a brief instruction and then stepped through the portal.

Just landed.

Lin Jie noticed that something was off about the atmosphere.

The Ancient One sat upright on the futon. Beside him stood the King and Mordo, both with serious expressions.

In the very center of the main hall stood a burly, unfamiliar man.

The man was wearing heavy, dark gold armor and a horned helmet.

Most striking of all, he possessed a pair of golden eyes that seemed to see through everything.

That design, those golden eyes...

A name instantly popped into Lin Jie's mind: Heimdall!

The gatekeeper from Asgard has come knocking!

"Master." Lin Jie stepped forward and bowed without making a sound.

Gu Yi nodded slightly and asked calmly, "Lin Jie, is the Guardian Sword in your possession?"

Since his master had spoken, Lin Jie naturally wouldn't hide anything.

"exist."

With a wave of his hand, Lin Jie pulled out the dark gold greatsword from his storage space and held it firmly in his hand.

Upon seeing his most vital weapon appear, Heimdall's previously cold golden eyes instantly erupted with fanatical light.

As the guardian deity of the Nine Realms, the sword is his life!

Heimdall took a sudden step forward, gathered his strength in his dantian, and let out a thunderous roar at the greatsword in Lin Jie's hand:

"Bult steel!"

This is the true name of the Guardian Sword!

Heimdall is casting a special summon!

Just like how Thor shouts and Mjolnir automatically flies back into his hand.

As the master of the guardian sword for thousands of years, as long as he calls out his true name, the weapon will definitely respond and fly back to his palm.

After Heimdall finished shouting, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, striking an extremely cool pose as if catching a sword.

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

The air was deathly still.

The greatsword in Lin Jie's hand was as quiet as a piece of scrap metal, not even making the slightest hum, and it was firmly pressed against Lin Jie's palm, not moving at all.

Heimdall's outstretched hand froze completely.

Wang and Modu stared at each other, desperately trying to suppress their laughter.

awkward!

Utterly embarrassing!

Heimdall's golden eyes were filled with disbelief, and his face turned red.

My own personal artifact is pretending not to recognize me?!

After a full ten seconds of frozen silence, Heimdall finally snapped. He awkwardly withdrew his right hand, staring intently at Lin Jie, and gritted his teeth as he forced out a sentence:

"Earth Mage! I'm here to take the sword!"