Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

"I heard someone discussing me." A strange voice interrupted the conversation between them.

The mage walked out of the portal. He did not wear the windbreaker, but put on his unbeatable black robe. Superman smiled politely at him, and He Shenyan couldn't help but smack his smile with such a bright and dazzling smile.

Tongue. He was so bright that he was like a living little sun, radiating light randomly in this room.

The sun is so dazzling.

Superman turned to Bruce and said, "It should be confirmed now that he is a mage."

Bruce Wayne ignored him, lying on his chair and clicking the mouse repeatedly, replying to another document from the board of directors. He asked weakly: "How do you know?"

"It's very simple. Look at his clothes. Don't all mages like to wear this kind of clothes?" Superman's logical logic made him close his eyes in pain, but He Shenyan's happy laughter made him open them again.

Open your eyes.

"You are right, sir. I am indeed a mage." The mage said happily.

He took the initiative to come over and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Superman. If Steve and the others saw this scene here, they would probably be very surprised, because the wizard had never taken the initiative to shake hands or say hello to anyone before.

When asked about this, he even said seriously that as a mage, he must maintain a sense of mystery.

Superman still had that warm smile and shook hands with him. The strength was not strong, but it was just enough to make people feel his sincerity: "Hello, sir. I don't know what to call him? I am Superman."

"He Shenyan, a mage who is not 'super'. Also, aren't you going to tell me another title? What I mean is... although your title of hero is very good, calling you Superman is a bit strange.

"

"Ah, I'm sorry." He apologized sincerely, as honestly as possible, and then smiled even brighter.

"My friends all call me Clark, Mr. He. You can call me that too."

Sitting in his chair, Bruce Wayne looks like he wants to disappear into the office right now - does this stupid big blue guy understand the seriousness of the problem?! Damn, I really shouldn't have expected anything from his level of intelligence.

...

A mage who can control others at will, and he just stands in front of him and tells others his name?! This damn idiot, he is completely hopeless! Bruce thought darkly and desperately.

But what happened next shocked him.

The mage neither controlled him precisely, nor did he suddenly throw out a few powerful magic spells with an unruly smile. On the contrary, he and Superman hit it off immediately, chatting happily as if they were friends they hadn't seen for many years.

The two of them talked about how difficult it was for aliens to communicate with each other all the way to the issue of corn cultivation. The topic spanned so much that Bruce couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh several times, but the two people ignored him at all.

Until an hour later, they still showed no signs of stopping, and Bruce Wayne finally couldn't bear it anymore. With veins popping out on his forehead, he shouted: "I'm still working! If you want to chat, just go out and chat!"

Superman turned his head, and his dazzling bright smile turned into an apologetic smile: "Oh, I'm sorry. Bruce...wait, should I call you Bruce?"

He actually turned back and looked at He Shenyan as if asking for help. The latter nodded to him: "Yes, I know his secret identity."

Bruce Wayne completely collapsed on the chair, looking like a living corpse that had lost his humanity. He said slowly: "Sometimes... Clark, I really doubt your intelligence. Now, from my perspective

In the office—"

Before he could finish the curse words he was about to blurt out, the mage threw a solid-effect energy enhancement spell on him. He instantly felt that he was ten years younger and looked over in surprise.

He Shenyan said: "Yes, I did it. You don't need to thank me. You can save it and thank me after everything is completed. Believe me, you may have to say thank you more than once."

His pointed words made Batman cast a disapproving look. Before he could ask his question, the wizard interrupted him again: "Go off work early tonight, there is a surprise waiting for you at home.

Besides, you don’t have to worry about the approval from the city government, I’ve taken care of it. As for the issue of means, don’t pursue it. Those who make big things happen don’t stick to trivial matters - not to mention, you can’t hold me accountable.”

"Now, since you are no longer tired, why not continue working? You know, the road is still long."

Bruce was silent for a while, and the clicking sound of the mouse sounded again. He accepted his fate, and kept telling himself in his heart, I am being forced, I am being forced, I am being forced...

Superman looked like he was relieved, and He Shenyan opened a portal and made an invitation gesture to him.

The two entered it, and Superman didn't hesitate at all. He wasn't even worried that the wizard would set up traps or something. Taking one step out, he came to outer space, and his eyes widened in surprise.

His biological status allows him to transmit sounds in a vacuum, while mages use spells to transmit sounds.

"Is this the mages' portal? I've only seen it in comics before... Hey, can you do it again? It feels amazing!" Superman said excitedly, like a child who has not grown up.

"Yes, this is the portal for mages...I will open another one later to send you back to Earth, but now, I have something to say."

The mage's tone made Superman become serious. He has always been like this. He is usually extremely gentle towards his friends and will never get angry no matter how much he jokes. But when it comes to serious business, he never takes it easy.

"I am not from your world."

His words were astonishing, and Superman's rarely used super brain suddenly began to calculate. He quickly analyzed the mage's micro-expressions and the theory of parallel universes to find out that what he was telling the truth was true. After all, behind his back and by himself every day,

There is no record of a mage in the updated global human database.

"Parallel universe?"

"No, it's further than that... Let's talk about something else first. Have you ever heard of the name Seyani?"

Superman's confused eyes didn't seem to be fake: "Seyani? Well, I'm sorry, it sounds like a lady's name. But I haven't heard of it before. Wait, she is a lady, right?"

He Shenyan burst into laughter: "Yes, she is a very beautiful lady. But that's not the point... We can skip this topic, since you don't know her."

"Let's talk about something else, like, why am I here? Aren't you curious about that?"

Facing the mage's question, Superman just smiled and shook his head. His biological position allowed him to transmit sounds in a vacuum, while the mage used magic to transmit sounds.