Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

"Wrong! Aren't you very smart? Why can't you use such a small spell? Start over!"

Raven looked at the mage who looked completely different from when he taught her with some surprise. Bruce Wayne was gritting his teeth under his scolding and raising his trembling hands again. He had failed to cast spells too many times and was unable to stabilize his hands.

.

According to the mage's teachings, he once again instilled magic power, made complex gestures with his hands, and communicated with the sky and the earth at the same time, trying to complete this "not complicated" spell in He Shenyan's eyes using the mage's Druid base - that is,

Extract the earth elements, transport them into the sky through the air, then shape the earth elements into a huge sphere, and then let it fall.

Very simple, isn't it?

At least this is true from the Master's point of view. He treats Bruce Wayne with a harsh attitude, and the latter's attitude towards him does not make any sense, even if he is insulted.

"Very well, hold on... What the hell are you doing? Are you an idiot? How dare you skip the step of communicating with the earth element in advance? If I weren't here, the furious elemental spirit would tear everyone present alive!

"

The mage quickly stamped his feet, letting the restless earth elements return to the earth. What Batman did just now was tantamount to breaking into someone else's house and robbing them without saying hello. No one would be able to give him a good look.

He can indeed do this in the future, but that is also based on getting familiar with the elemental spirits.

As of now, he is not even an apprentice. Although one week of introductory instruction from the mage has made Batman stronger than most spell users in the world, in his eyes, it is not enough.

Now that we have agreed to let him be the Supreme Mage, we must hold him to the standards of a Supreme Mage. Strange suffered much more than he did at the time, but the two old mages who were responsible for teaching him at the time did not.

He Shenyan was so gentle and just scolded him. The two of them chased Strange with sticks, and if they failed once, they would be beaten.

Recalling the past, his eyes softened for a moment. But it was only for a moment. The next second, he ruthlessly said to Batman who could no longer raise his hands: "Continue."

Alfred and Jason stood on the second floor of the Wayne House, looking at the situation in the backyard. Jason was a little confused: "Afu, what is going on?"

"It's just an exercise, my young master." Alfred chuckled. The old man seemed a little indifferent to this scene.

Jason couldn't bear to watch. He turned away and said dullly: "Okay, I admit that I was a little gloating when I saw him like this. But isn't that mage a little too strict? They have been practicing all day and night without rest.

,Bruce is just a human being!"

"Actually, Master Jason," Alfred said. "After returning from traveling around the world when he was young, Master conducted special training for himself that lasted for a year."

"He didn't tell me about it."

"Yes, Master Jason. Because the training was too hard. Do you know the stimulants he uses now? They were developed at that time. The effect is more than five times that of the current model, and it is not used to make him

What maintains physical strength is used to save his life."

"What?" Jason couldn't believe it.

"I don't want to mention what he did to himself again. My young master, Master Bruce, may be an unkind person many times. But he must be more strict with himself..." the housekeeper said gently.

explain.

In the backyard.

Batman raised his hands. Only the mage knew the condition of his hands. The blood vessels and nerves in his hands had mutated due to excessive erosion of magic power. His hands showed an abnormal blue-grey color, and the ends of his fingers

Blood was even dripping. But the mage had no intention of treating him.

Batman didn't say anything. He just raised his hands bit by bit, used his teeth to move his fingers into those two complicated gestures, and then communicated with magic again. The blood dripping from his fingers stained his face,

It even dripped onto his clothes, but no one cared about it at this time.

He Shenyan squinted and looked at the sky. Above the Wayne House, a huge rock was slowly taking shape. A fleeting smile appeared on his face. Then he stretched out his hand and waved casually. The rock disappeared.

Already.

"After 3,728 failures, you finally succeeded once." The mage looked at Batman and said slowly.

"At least the previous failure was not in vain." Batman replied in a hoarse voice.

The mage glanced at his hands, and Batman felt that the ever-present pain in his hands disappeared, and his consciousness returned. If the blood that had flowed out before was ignored, the condition of his hands was even better than before.

"This is only the fourth spell. You are not even an apprentice. Your only advantage may be that you have a relatively high affinity for magic."

The mage seemed a little uninterested. He waved his hand and continued.

"A qualified Supreme Mage must master at least more than 3,000 spells, and even have to learn including but not limited to soul science, occultology, demonology, heraldry and various magic circles. Do you really think you have it?

Does your faith persist?”

"Yes."

Batman only said two words, and his tone was very calm. He did not make a long speech, nor did he express his determination with a fierce attitude. The mage laughed again.

"Very good, you are very determined. But determination alone is not enough. Your talent... can only be said to be average. But fortunately, you are rational enough, which is your advantage. Remember this, Bruce."

"No matter what time, a mage must not lose his cool. A mage who loses his mind is no different from a dead person."

Batman nodded silently.

"Very good, now, go and rest."

Batman was unmoved. He stood still: "But I can continue."

"I don't think you can go on, look at yourself, unkempt. Don't you think I didn't notice the little trick you doped yourself up with? Don't think of other people as fools, ever. Now, go get some rest. Tomorrow morning at five o'clock

I'll wait for you here."

He didn't insist anymore and limped out of the backyard.

He Shenyan turned around and looked at his other apprentice. His attitude was much gentler - don't get me wrong, it's not that men and women are treated differently. It's just because Ruiwen doesn't need to be a supreme mage.

"How is the completion of the enchantment spell given to you last week?"

Raven stretched out her hand, and red fluorescence lit up in her hand.