Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

You can almost describe Darius's mood at the moment as anxious. He is riding on a war horse and worriedly advancing with the troops. But no matter how anxious he is, he cannot make his troops move faster out of thin air.

.

This is like the law of nature. Human beings cannot violate the laws of nature, such as birth, old age, illness and death.

Thanks to his stainless steel armor and the war horse mixed with the blood of the dragon under his crotch, Darius on the horse looks more than twice as powerful as usual. This horse is one of the few that can

The animal that bears the weight of his armor is also his favorite. In order to prevent the horse from getting into trouble, he will not even ride it on the battlefield.

Moreover, in fact, there is no opponent worthy of him riding this horse.

"General."

A cavalryman approached him. His whole body was covered in black steel plate armor. Only the unique bucket helmet could make people identify his identity: 'Iron Bucket', Irwin.

His nickname was not very nice, and it even seemed a little unworthy of a brave warrior like him. However, neither he nor his comrades mentioned it.

"It's you, Irwin." Darius nodded towards him and asked expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

Irwin obviously didn't see what his general was thinking at this time. Darius was originally a stern person, and it was common for him to have a straight face. Therefore, he just said: "Spy report, see the Immortal Fortress.

Everything went as usual up there. However, according to your order, they did not approach the capital."

Darius saw Irvine's hesitation at a glance, and he asked calmly: "What else?"

"And..." Irwin took a deep breath and said, "They didn't see any trace of anyone. Everyone in the capital seems to have disappeared."

Darius's hand on the reins tightened, and the rough texture of the iron gloves he wore also came back. Darius raised his hand and touched the scar on his face.

He said: "Have you contacted anyone in the city?"

"No, General. This is exactly the problem -" Irwin's eyes actually showed some fear at this time. "-No matter how many signals are sent, no one responds."

The two of them advanced side by side. Irwin was also one of the few warriors who could rival Darius in terms of size, but he was still much shorter than him. At this moment, there was actually a little fear on his face.

Darius looked at his subordinates sternly and asked slowly: "What are you afraid of?"

"General...I..." Irwin seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he just sighed.

Darius stared at the undulating mountains in the distance. He would arrive at the Immortal Fortress in three days at the latest. By then, he would know what happened at a glance.

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Swain almost had the word "worried" written on his face. He now wished he could break himself into three people and use them. After the crisis in the Immortal Fortress was resolved, the remaining people would first have to face

The first thing that happened was the communication request that came like snowflakes.

Noxians usually use letters to communicate, and only when they have no choice will they choose to use the communication towers scattered throughout the empire. In addition to the high price of using them once, there is also their inner culture - hating mages.

"This is the Immortal Fortress...I am Imperial General, Jericho Swain."

"General Swain?! Do you know what happened to the Immortal Fortress?"

"It's very complicated to talk about this matter..." Swain was talking to the purple crystal in his hand, while he looked up at the woman who was hanging above the palace and kept wailing. He couldn't.

He showed a trace of a happy smile, and then said: "I suggest you come back and see for yourself."

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it."

He put the amethyst that no longer emitted light into his pocket. He had said similar words no less than a dozen times in the past few days. All the legions fighting abroad used communication towers to come back and ask. Swain not only informed them

In addition to this situation, you also need to think carefully about who among them is trustworthy.

Who else needs to be careful?

Compared to Swain's busyness, Thane seemed much more relaxed. After the crisis was over, he basically did nothing every day, just focused on discussing with Cronus, and during the break, he would ask him about another one.

Empire matters.

"Watch your steps, brother Thane!" Kronos slapped Thain's right knee sternly with the unactivated chain sword in his hand, causing him pain while also correcting his reason.

The desire to attack is too strong and seems to be a bit aggressive.

Thane has no real feeling for pain - he has long been used to it. The thing that surprised him the most these days was actually Kronos's fighting skills. He thought his skills had reached an impeccable level, but he didn't expect that in Cronus

In Ronos' eyes, his skills were actually full of flaws.

Thain retracted his leg and assumed a more cautious posture while asking: "With all due respect, Brother Kronos. Your skills are beyond my expectation."

"It's nothing," Cronus replied. "Personal power is nothing in war."

"But it still works."

"Yes, that's why we still have to hone our skills - the more important point is." A smile appeared on Astartes' lips, and he continued: "Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war."

"you are right."

Thain straightened up, looking like he didn't intend to continue training. He put the two axes on his shoulders, and then asked: "Where did you talk about last time?"

"Reconstructive surgery."

Kronos also put away the chain sword in his hand, and he narrated calmly: "Only the best mortals are qualified to undergo such an operation... Moreover, the mortality rate is still very high.

Like words."

"Do you think I can?" Thane asked half-jokingly.

Astartes glanced at Thane, who was half a head taller than him, and replied humorously: "No, my brother. I don't think any operation can allow you to go further."

"But isn't this part of the test?" Thain asked in confusion. "I mean, if I really want to join you, can I fail this test?"

Kronos looked at his ax and smiled faintly: "What other test do you need?"

"Brother Thain, it's obvious that you know nothing about what you can do now." Asta said pointedly, while pointing at his axe.

Compared to his inexplicable confidence, Thain was even more confused: "If even soldiers like you are just expendables in the war, what can I do?"

"Killing, that's all." Astartes replied. "Kill a few more aliens, traitors or demons for him and humanity before you die. That's enough. And don't belittle yourself too much, Se

Brother En, you have already been chosen by Him."

Kronos looked back at Swain not far away and the injured soldiers who looked at them with reverence. He chuckled, never feeling so relaxed: "...He never gave up.

Any human being.”

"Excuse me." With a flash of blue light, the mage appeared next to them.

There was a light in his eyes that was very familiar to Kronos, which was the light of curiosity that belonged to researchers. His technical sergeants had looked at those heretical technologies like this more than once, but they were pulled away every time.

Back. For some reason, Kronos swallowed his saliva.

The mage continued: "I heard...someone talking about transformation surgery?"

Thane and Kronos looked at each other and felt a chill down their backs at the same time.

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"Lie down, Thane."

The mage put his hands behind his back and motioned for Thain to lie down on the iron platform that had just been built in front of him and fit his huge size.

They were in a secret room. The air here was cold and had an indescribable smell. It made people feel calm and cold at the same time.

Thane only wore a crotch cloth, and his bare back and chest were covered with various huge scars. The Emperor brought him back from death, but did not erase the glory left by him during his lifetime.

Evidence.

But at this moment, Thain, who did not show any fear even in the face of thousands of troops, seemed a little uneasy.

He swallowed and asked nervously: "Um, would you mind telling me again what you want to do?"

"I've said it three times...Okay, listen."

He Shenyan reached into the void and dug around, as if he was picking up something. He Shenyan said to him: "Kronos has undergone nineteen surgeries, which lasted several years. At the same time, he also had to undergo

Many other corrective surgeries to keep their metabolism balanced. As for you...what I'm going to do to you is actually pretty simple."

"What is it?"

He Shenyan avoided answering, then snapped his fingers, and Thain's head hit the iron platform. Cronus walked out of the shadows on the side and asked: "How sure are you?

?”

The mage chuckled and said: "Have some faith in me, Cronus. This operation is not difficult."

What's difficult is another thing.

Thane's tough skin began to crack little by little from his neck, and blood gushed out and floated around him.

Next came the fat and muscle tissue, which split spontaneously bit by bit. During the whole process, He Shenyan did not use any scalpels or tools to cut open Thain's body. This strange scene made Astartes'

His eyelids twitched as he thought of something bad.

As Thain's pale bones were exposed to the air, He Shenyan seemed to have finally found what he was looking for. He pulled his hand out of the void and clenched it into a fist, as if he was holding something.

.

He Shenyan put his hand on Thain's chest with a solemn expression, and his strong bones were opened little by little as the mage's hand came closer. But Thain himself was completely unaware of this.

Although his heart has been exposed to the air.

"I asked Him about your nineteen surgeries, and I have to say that it was a genius idea." He Shenyan said while carefully isolating Thain's pain nerves with his mental tentacles.

He continued: "But the most mysterious thing is your gene seed, Cronus. That is the source of your strength. It also makes you many different from each other."

Kronos listened quietly, his heartbeat began to beat faster and faster. Astartes had realized something.

He heard the mage's calm voice: "So I asked Him again...where did the gene seeds come from, and He gave me an answer that shocked me. Considering other things, I can't tell you.

How on earth did He come up with something like this?"

"But... He and I worked together to create a brand new gene seed."

Kronos' eyes almost fell out of his sockets, and he immediately realized what this meant.

"Exclusively developed, this is the only one." He Shenyan said with a smile, and then let go of his hand. What fell out of his hand was a fragment. Golden light and scarlet thunder intertwined to form this mysterious fragment.

.It disappeared into Thane's heart in the blink of an eye.

The next second, he began to twitch violently.

"Would you mind lending a hand? His current state is not suitable for me to interfere with my magic power."

Kronos immediately stepped forward and asked: "What should we do?"

"Don't be so nervous. It's very simple. You just need to stop him from falling off the table...I'll be back in ten minutes."

After saying this, he disappeared from the place.

In another space.

"You are really a madman." Looking at the man's back, He Shenyan said unceremoniously. "A product of subspace... you are really brave."

"How can a coward succeed?" the man replied calmly. He turned around and said calmly: "How did he react?"

"Everything is normal, just as we expected... But are you sure you really want to do this? If you use a little more strength, you may not be able to sustain it for long."

"Of course, why not? Since my failure is already a certainty." The man laughed.

"I have done this once. The trading partner I chose last time was not very good, so I failed miserably. But failure is the mother of success." The man said with a smile. "What's more, everything must be done

Leave a note for backup, what do you think?"

"If what you're after is dropping a brand new Primarch in another universe...then you're really crazy."

"We are all crazy, aren't we, mage? I see you are also quite interested in this matter."

He Shenyan also laughed.

"Don't get me wrong, I just think it would be a pity not to get involved in such an interesting thing. Don't expect me to bring people there to support you. No dog is willing to go there."

The man just smiled calmly in return.

"Don't let them come, mage." He murmured to himself.