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Chapter 581 You have to make your own judgment

Strange gathered a six-pointed star, and golden magic condensed crazily in his hands.

He knew that his magic was very flawed. After all, as a beginner, he was still far behind.

Strange doesn't know the killing curse, and he doesn't even have the ability to master the offensive magic spell Noah has mastered very early on.

However, Strange also has some other curses that can be replaced, namely the Shattering Curse - although it often turns into a Fracture Curse in his hands.

This time Strange had enough time and energy to cast the spell, so he felt that he would not fail.

When Strange's relatively pitiful magic power reached its peak, Strange could feel that there should be no problems with his spell.

But when Strange was about to construct magic into magic, he glanced at Adam Lester, who was kneeling on the ground with his eyes closed, waiting for death, and suddenly his heart softened.

To be honest, Strange originally thought that he would not have such sympathy. As a top neurosurgeon, Strange had seen too many separations between life and death.

Therefore, Strange will not feel that he will appear unreasonably sympathetic.

But in fact Strange is still a normal human being, a normal ordinary human being.

He was completely unable to ignore this aspect of being a werewolf, let alone kill a poor man whose heart had collapsed and had nothing.

Sighing, Strange knew that he might not be able to do anything anymore.

But since this werewolf didn't resist at all, Strange felt that he might be able to change something, even if it was for his own salvation.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I really can't do it."

Strange sighed silently in his heart, and the next moment he quietly changed the magic construction of the 'Shattered Bones Curse'!

The golden six-pointed star shone with dazzling light, and a golden luster instantly penetrated Adam's brain.

The next moment, Adam fell directly to the ground motionless, as if he had died!

Strange breathed a sigh of relief. This spell almost completely exhausted all his magic power - because his previous spells always had problems, but this time he used them with all his strength, so he felt a little overwhelmed.

But in general, everything was over, although Everett, who didn't understand it at all, was covering his head and looking very painful.

But Strange was very peaceful and happy inside. At least Strange felt that he had done something meaningful.

.......

"So, you forced yourself to use the Oblivion Curse on that werewolf?"

Noah held the black tea handed over by Everett and looked at Strange speechlessly: "It seems that he is quite kind, but it is too forced. A magic can only be good if you use it with all your strength.

The rhythm and rhythm of every magic spell is the most critical."

"Thank you for your teaching." Strange nodded very humbly, and then asked with some doubts: "Teacher, is what I did not very good?"

"It's not for me to judge whether it's good or not. You and I grew up in different environments, Sherlock."

Noah glanced at Everett, who was standing aside, and decisively called Strange by his current name: "I entered the magical world when I was eleven years old. The education we received, the outlook on life and values ​​we cultivated

They are all completely different. It is a good thing that you have your own judgment, and you have to trust your own judgment."

Do you believe in your own judgment? Strange looked at Noah, who was drinking milk tea calmly, and finally nodded.

Indeed, Strange and Noah are completely different. Their behaviors and ways of thinking are different in many places.

Although Noah hopes to control Strange as an apprentice, Noah will not use any coercive method like cultivating a puppet.

Noah would only take this approach unless he was forced to do so. Otherwise, Noah would be more willing to try to use other emotions as a bond.

"I understand, mentor." Strange nodded: "I know what I should do."

"Very good, come on." Noah drank the milk tea in one gulp: "By the way, besides this matter, is there anything else?"

"Well, I want to ask my mentor." Strange swallowed and said, "I... do you have any ideas about my future plans?"

"Future plans?" Noah tilted his head. Of course you will become a top magician in the future. Then I will see if you are qualified and can master the psychological gem.

But after thinking about it for a while, Noah knew what this guy meant. He probably wanted to ask himself if he could go back to be his own doctor in the future, right?

Noah doesn’t think this question is a problem at all. Other superheroes can have their own homepage and side jobs, so why can’t magicians do the same?

Smiling slightly, Noah put down the cup: "Future plans? When you become a magician that I think is qualified and pass a test, you can do what you want."

"Really...really?" Strange asked in surprise.

"Of course." Noah nodded: "Magician is your main job, and the others are your side jobs. Of course, you can do your ordinary human job during the day, and do some things that magicians should do at night. That's it.

For example, it would be great if you could take your friends to solve the trouble caused by some annoying guys."

Noah said it so straightforwardly, Strange immediately understood what Noah meant!

Noah was clearly telling him - no problem, whatever you want, but you have to do what a magician should do!

How could this answer make Strange unhappy?

But at this moment, a tall and handsome figure suddenly walked up. He looked at Noah sitting on the chair with some surprise, and then nodded very politely.

Then he looked at Strange and said, "Mr. Holmes, someone is looking for you outside."

"Okay, Adam, I understand." Strange nodded, then glanced at Noah, who was nodding, and then said slowly: "Let them come up."

.......

"I heard that you have something to ask me about?"

In Tony's own laboratory at the Avengers base, Tony took a sip of a cup of milk tea and then looked at the Avengers surrounding him with a calm expression.

As Tony himself said, he has never been a passive person. Instead of waiting for others to cause trouble for him, he prefers to take the initiative.

Therefore, after Tony knew that the other Avengers planned to question him, Tony didn't bother to hold it in any longer.

He called all the Avengers over very directly. Since you want to know, Tony is not worried about them knowing at all.

"Yes, Tony." Natasha and Barton looked at each other, and then Natasha took a step forward: "We want to know if the theft of Pym particles is related to you..."

"You can think whatever you want. This is your business." Tony interrupted Natasha rudely: "As for whether it is the truth or not, you have already come to the conclusion in your own mind, haven't you?"

"Tony, Mr. Stark, I..." Scott Lang hesitated and asked: "Actually, I don't believe you did it at all, but they..."

"Mr. Stewart (Elf Mouse Brother), you have to make your own judgment." Tony interrupted them again: "In fact, that's what I asked Mr. Rogers and Mr. Barnes to do, although I really hope you guess.

Right, but in fact you guessed wrong."

Tony admitting this directly was like a bolt from the blue!

His words directly made all the Avengers frown. Even Bruce Banner and Colonel Roddy, who had always supported Tony, were a little dumbfounded because they did not expect Tony to admit it directly.

Doesn't he know how much of a blow it will be to the Avengers if he admits it?

At this moment, this idea suddenly popped up in the minds of these two people. Even Rogers and Bucky also thought of this problem at the same time. They really felt like their heads were spinning at this moment.

"Tony...you..." Captain America Steve tried to say something, but he couldn't continue as soon as he started.

"No need to say anything, Steve." Tony spread his hands: "I don't like to analyze a person's character, and I don't want to think of you as dark. But it is indeed you who has the problem. Now that it has been exposed, then

There’s nothing more to say.”

At this moment, Tony didn't seem to care about anything at all. He looked at the Avengers quietly, and he was a little curious about what these Avengers would do.

But their expressions were very interesting, shocked? Incredible? Anyway, it was all there.

"Why are you doing this?" Barton frowned, but he didn't show much desire to attack: "There is an answer after all, why are you doing this?"

"Why?" Tony tilted his head: "Probably, for revenge. Probably, to find a way."

"Retaliation?" Scott suddenly seemed a little nervous: "Don't you want to take revenge on Mr. Pym? I think you'd better not do this. He and your father have been in conflict for so long. And don't

Forgot, Mr. Pym is also a friend of the magician!"

"Idiot." Tony almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Why does this guy look like he has something wrong with his head?

Can't he even see his obvious revenge target?

How could Tony possibly go to trouble Hank Pym?

When Tony wanted to remove Pym particles, he specifically informed Noah.

Shaking his head, Tony sat down on his chair: "The target of my revenge is Bucky to be precise, but Steve got himself into it. Is it clear now?"

"So which way do you want to find?" Bruce Banner asked curiously: "Tony, you must have your own ideas, so..."

Before Dr. Banner finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of their eyes the next moment...


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