Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

In the picture, a group of black men in white robes are enthusiastically surrounding a group of Gypsies in the center. There are many of them, but the Gypsies are much smaller. They are bringing their families, and the women and children are hiding in the

In the carriage, I only dared to carefully peek out my head.

"The specific reason is probably that there is a guy in this group of gypsies who has dirty hands and feet. They were originally here to participate in a gathering of spellcasters held by the Voodoo Cult. After the party, the Voodoo Cult people discovered that their

An antique has disappeared."

Strange said calmly: "That antique is nothing special. It is just the skull left by the most respected shaman in the Voodoo Sect, Rildu."

"Let me guess." He Shenyan laughed. "Were all these gypsies killed by voodoo?"

"It's not much different, but you have to do it the other way around."

Strange also laughed, but it was a forced smile.

"The group of gypsies somehow managed to kill all the voodoo cultists who surrounded them - it happened so suddenly, to be honest, even we didn't react. Although the voodoo cult was organized

There are gatherings of mages, but they have been keeping to themselves, not casting spells in front of others, and not providing magic services to ordinary people for more than thirty years."

"Many of them didn't even have any magic-casting materials with them at the time, such as their beloved voodoo dolls... In short, they all died. Without exception."

Strange made a gesture, and the scene began to change.

A tall, round guy with short black hair walked out from the group of surrounded gypsies. His appearance was very distinctive, and once he saw it, it was almost impossible to forget him.

It's hard to forget how ugly he looks. It would be excusable if he was just ugly, but his face is full of scars. This guy stood in front of the gypsy, holding a skull in his hand, and

He raised it high. Seeing this, the black people became even more angry.

"I assume this skull is Riardu's?"

"Yeah - look what he did next."

The guy grinned ferociously and crushed Rildu's skull. Powder and fragments fell from between his fingers. Then, dark green flames burst out suddenly, as if they had self-awareness and fell from those fragments.

The place burned all the Voodoo people to ashes.

The gypsies soon left.

"They seem to have disappeared from this world, and no trace can be found anymore." Strange shook his head. "As for the way he casts spells, I guess you can see it without me telling you, right?"

"

Of course He Shenyan could tell.

Gypsies are a wandering people, they never stay in one place for too long and travel around the world. This has been the case since the 10th century, and their footprints have spread all over the world.

There are indeed spellcasters among them, but what they are proficient in are simple divination spells for making money. There are also some rune spells for self-defense. They can use witch drums to divination, rope knots, or

They made runes out of stones and animal bones to protect themselves from harm.

But it is absolutely impossible to do the same thing as that outrageously ugly guy did - in the picture, what he uses is pure voodoo magic, and even the method of casting the spell is exactly the same, the standard can be called textbook level.

"Then, this is very interesting, Strange." The mage said softly. "But let's put his matter aside for now. Have you given an explanation to the voodoo people?"

"I gave it, but they wouldn't accept it. There were more than one gypsy who came to the party. When the Voodoo Cult found out what happened here, they chose to pay blood for blood."

Strange pursed his lips: "The war lasted for a day and a half. I arrived and mediated between them. This matter is over. They had a good relationship at first, but now..."

He smiled wryly and shrugged.

"Is this when the connection between dimensions started to become closer?" He Shenyan asked.

"Yes, since that gypsy disappeared... the connection between dimensions has suddenly become closer. This year alone, I have dealt with seventeen dimension crossing incidents. And now there are still

A visitor from another world is staying at Kama Taj, eagerly waiting for me to find a solution."

"oh?"

He Shenyan became interested: "Take me to meet him."

"It's her," Strange corrected. "By the way, He, this lady is very powerful."

The mage raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

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"Ms. Kara, can you please let go of our wifi?"

The veteran mage of Karma Taj, Wang, who is tall but not bloated (in fact, he has gained some weight in recent years), is making bitter remarks to a blond girl in front of him with a bitter look on his face.

"I understand that the world you come to doesn't have as many video games as we do here, but Kama Taj's wifi is only 100 MB. You have to download several new games to play every day, and the experience of others is very problematic.

....."

"ah?"

The girl called Kara was a little dumbfounded. She blinked: "But you are mages, and the wifi is only 100 megabits?"

Wang sighed deeply.

"You don't know something, Ms. Kara. This year's Supreme Mage is a stingy miser. He doesn't allocate funds to us, and exploits me to make me work overtime all year round."

"Ah?!" Kara was surprised. "Is he so bad? Didn't you sue him for exploiting his employees?"

Wang's brows furrowed even more tightly, and his face shrank into a ball: "Oh...he is my boss, who should I complain to?"

"How abominable!"

Kara jumped off the sofa, threw down the game controller in her hand, and waved her arms angrily: "How could he do this? Tell me who he is, and I'll beat him twice to vent your anger!"

"...There's no need to hit me, Ms. Kara."

Strange popped his head out of the newly opened portal and stared at the king speechlessly: "This guy is just teasing you, he has no good intentions."

"Is it true?" Kara looked at them suspiciously, until a man walked out of the portal, and her eyes widened.

"You're the guy!"

He Shenyan frowned: "Do you know me?"

"Yes! You are the mage who saved our world! I have seen your photo in Batman's place!"

Kara happily ran over from the sofa, took his right hand and started shaking it up and down: "You're not dead! We all thought you were dead! Batman even built a statue for you!"

"......etc."

He Shenyan took out his right hand without leaving any trace: "You are not from that world, are you...?"

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Done.

I have written 240,000 words this month, and I will strive for 280,000 words next month.