Chapter 831 is science and magic (for the leader Xing Jin
"Supreme Mage, since you know the purpose of my coming here, can you heal my hands?" Strange felt uncomfortable talking to a person with the ability to read minds.
It is true that Kamal Taj possesses countless valuable knowledge, and the mages also seem to have weird and special abilities, but today's unpleasant encounter made him wary of Kamal Taj, and he just wanted to heal his hands and escape from here.
"Strange, you know nothing about power."
Seeing through Strange's thoughts, Russell shook his head repeatedly. The down-and-out doctor was still too arrogant and didn't understand what awe was.
"I know something. Your mages are very powerful. For example, your mind-reading skills..."
Strange was confused and asked cautiously: "Please don't continue, this is my personal privacy."
"I didn't read your mind. It was your soul and heart that took the initiative to put your thoughts in front of me. They are much more honest than the mask you wear."
"This this……"
Hearing Russell's voice directly in his mind, Strange felt his mouth was dry and he couldn't relieve it even after picking up the tea cup and drinking it all in one gulp.
He looked down and saw that the tea in the cup was still. Even if the cup was turned upside down, not a drop of tea would leak out.
There was another moment of silence!
Seeing the old god Russell here, tasting the tea in a leisurely manner, with an intoxicated expression that said, "I can drink this tea until the next century." Strange decisively surrendered: "Supreme Mage, I just want to heal my hands.
, I never dare to underestimate you and Kamal Taj..."
"In fact, I came here with the intention of pilgrimage. I knew a patient named Paines and learned about Kama Taj from him."
Strange was in a panic. He was just treating a pair of hands. He could just find a mage to touch him. Is it necessary to have such a big battle?
First, there is a show of bravery, and then the Supreme Mage comes forward in person, bah bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, what are you trying to do?
Strange felt that he had nothing. Not only was he penniless, but he was also a cripple. Even if he was sold, it wouldn't be worth as much as an ns-3. After searching all over his body, they found nothing but...
Strange was deeply disturbed by the thought that he was somewhat handsome.
"Hehehe!"
Russell grinned, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the dark energy condensed into dozens of swords in mid-air, flying up and down around Strange.
The black light flashed in front of Strange's eyes, and the cold air on his face and neck made the hair stand on end. When he reacted, all the beards that had not been taken care of for half a year were cut off, and the long hair of the frustrated tramp became meticulous.
A ball of black light spread out, covering all the broken hair and beards on the ground, corroding them completely and then dissipating without a trace.
Strange remained motionless, his Adam's apple bouncing up and down. The dozens of swords just moved slightly, and his life was lost.
Russell extended his hand and a ray of holy light penetrated into Strange's body, curing some of the hidden diseases in his body, especially on his face. The bruised and swollen pig's head instantly recovered.
Strange subconsciously touched his face, feeling indescribably comfortable and relaxed, as if he was bathing in the sun, and every cell in his body hummed in comfort.
This feeling has never happened before, as if I have stepped into heaven.
The next second, Russell's words caused him to fall from heaven to hell.
"Oh, I'll take care of it after the swelling subsides. It looks really handsome!"
Russell looked at Strange's appearance. Due to the mental and physical exhaustion of more than half a year, his temples were gray and his appearance was much more mature than before.
Just looking at his appearance, he already looks a bit like Doctor Strange.
"..."
Strance was frightened and backed away with his hands on the ground. His pale face fully demonstrated his weakness, helplessness and pitifulness.
After a moment, he suddenly thought of something. He looked down and saw that the injuries on his body had been repaired, but his hands were still trembling and the damaged nerves had not been healed.
"Supreme Mage, please stop teasing me, please heal my hands." Strans lowered his head deeply. The outsider may have a bad taste, but he is really capable.
"I reject!"
"Why?"
Strans raised his head anxiously. The opportunity to heal his hands was right in front of him, but his hope was in vain. He was unwilling to accept this outcome.
"Because of your arrogance..."
Russell picked up the teacup, put on the face of a worldly expert, and said deceptively: "You know nothing about power. It's not your fault. The environment determines your understanding. But you shouldn't be self-righteous and define it with your own narrow vision.
World, you lack the most basic respect."
"This, you can't blame me for this!"
Strange hurriedly explained, and suddenly met Russell's eyes. He was in a trance, feeling like he was seeing the universe, and his soul was dragged into it by strong gravity.
It was a dark and dead world, boundless and vast with no end in sight.
Suddenly, a beam of light shot out, dragging Strange's body, taking him out of the darkness and into a strange and gorgeous world.
The colorful light shines on the face, like a kaleidoscope of an optical toy. When it rotates slightly, countless crystal worlds circulate continuously.
The light beam continued to pull, and Strange felt that he was falling, but because he could not distinguish between east, west, north and south, he felt that he was rising, or in other words, magnifying.
Referring to the shrinking objects around him, his body is infinitely magnified.
This is a field that subverts his cognition. Time and space have no meaning. All the mathematical laws he knows are not applicable in this field.
The light beam was still pulling, and Strange passed by the non-material subatomic particles. His body continued to enlarge, shuttled through the propagation medium with a mass of approximately zero, and entered the molecular level from the atomic level.
Then, he saw Russell sitting opposite him, and the tea cup in front of him was slightly fragrant.
"Amazing……"
Strange's mouth was dry and he reached out to get the tea cup, but what he didn't expect was that before the trip was over, a beam of light shone down on his head and took him up into the sky.
The blue earth is gradually shrinking. The earth-moon system, the solar system, the Milky Way, star clusters, super galaxy clusters... countless galaxies serve as the basic celestial structure to build a huge universe.
Macroscopic single elements, microscopic infinite particles, and thousands of things that make up the matter of the universe were presented one by one in front of Strange, making him nostalgic and intoxicated...
Without warning, everything magnified, and the beam dragged him back from outside the universe. At the end, there was a neutron star with an astonishing density.
His body was compressed into infinite density. After passing through the neutron star, he entered a black hole with an even more exaggerated density. Then, the world became dark again.
Dark matter universe?
Strange guessed in his mind that after an unknown amount of time, a galaxy appeared in the dark world.
A star, a planet, and a satellite form the simplest star galaxy.
Strange didn't know why. He noticed the gaze looking down from above and stiffly raised his head to face it.
The sight was infinitely enlarged, and Russell was seen in the boundless void. He held up his hands, and in the palm of his hand was the star galaxy where he was.
boom!!
The dark eyes with infinite magic power shattered Strange's mind. His body stagnated and he suddenly woke up. After jumping up on the spot, he found that he had not gone anywhere and was standing directly in front of the coffee table in the main hall.
"Is this science?"
Strange's hands trembled and he quickly sat down cross-legged. The mysterious laws of the universe made him eager for it.
want to!
He admitted that he was sitting in a well and looking at the sky, coming from the humblest mentality in life. He longed for transcendence and evolution and was eager to learn all this.
"It's science and it's magic!"
Russell smiled slightly and stretched out his hand in front of Strange. There was a mass of darkness between his five fingers, and the dots of light were the stars and galaxies that Strange had just seen.
"Gudu!!"
Strange swallowed hard and was very excited: "Supreme Mage, can I also learn magic?"
"Can!"
It's no longer a rejection, but a nod of approval.
When Strange heard this, he was extremely excited and returned to the curiosity of his youth. He did not ask about healing his hands anymore. He knew that it would be easy to heal his hands by learning these profound knowledge.
"Supreme Mage, can I become your disciple and learn magic?"
In the spirit of finding the best teacher, Strange spoke shamelessly. He knew it was difficult, but he still wanted to give it a try.
What if I saw a ghost?
"Forget it, I can teach you how to learn magic, but I won't be your teacher."
Russell picked up the tea cup and blew lightly: "Don't ask why, because we don't have a master-disciple relationship."
No matter how long you, Dr. Strange, can live in the future, you are not qualified to be my apprentice!
At this point, Russell once again lamented that Gu Yi really pretended to be cool back then. He obviously wanted to do it in order to increase his worth, but he just couldn't do it.
"..."
Strange was disappointed, and just when he was dejected, Russell spoke again.
"Although we don't have a relationship between master and disciple, I know that you have a relationship with a guy. I can make the decision for him and accept you as a disciple."
"Who is that master?"
Russell nodded and smiled lightly: "The last Supreme Mage, you have to call him Ancient One Mage."
"Master Ancient One..."
When Strange heard this, he subconsciously looked at the portrait on the wall. At first, he only thought that the old man was a bit powerful, but when he looked at it now, he suddenly became incomprehensible.
His wise eyes are strong and shining, his white hair, white beard and old wrinkles reveal a majestic atmosphere accumulated in history. He is not angry and has no authority, but also gives people a peaceful and quiet indifference.
This momentum makes him truly a master, truly a peerless powerhouse.
The more Strange looked at it, the more powerful he felt. After looking at it for a long time, he even felt that the Ancient One Master in the portrait was smiling at him.
"Don't be stupid, that old man is not the Ancient One Mage." Russell curled his lips slightly, interrupting Strange's pilgrimage.
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Strange looked confused. He was not the Supreme Mage, so why should he hang it on the wall?
Is this the custom of Kamal Taj?
"See clearly, this is the Supreme Mage."
Russell took out the digital camera from behind his butt, flipped through it for a while, and found a photo with the female bald version.
Under the camera, the bald female and Russell stood side by side and made a scissor hand gesture.
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Intuition told Strange that there must be something wrong here!
It's not that the female bald head is not like the Supreme Mage. The female bald head gives Strange a very powerful feeling, but compared to the white-bearded old man on the wall, he looks very ordinary.
"Oops, my hand slipped."
Russell said, clicking steadily with his fingers, he called up several photos in succession and showed them to Strange one by one, making sure that he could see them clearly.
Photos taken in DC World!
In the photo, Russell stands tall and tall, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with part of his face covered by shadows, looking like a strong man who is invincible at high altitudes.
Gabriel, no, he was the bald female Guyi with hair. Russell choked her by the neck and lifted her feet off the ground in mid-air.
There are also a few photos of Russell stepping on the face of the female bald Ancient One, showing her bright smile while making scissor hands.
!!(??''????)??
Strange was shocked. If the person in the photo was really the previous Supreme Mage, then he...then he...didn't know too much.
"Ahem!"
Russell put away his digital camera, clenched his fist and coughed softly: "Master Gu Yi was a bad guy back then. After he was defeated by me, he cut off his hair and determined to change his mind and start a new life. With my help, he became the first supreme mage."
"..."
"Be low-key, as long as you know it in your heart. Don't make it public, otherwise Master Gu Yi will lose his face."
"..."
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