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"You're a real kid. You actually killed someone in front of everyone's eyes. It's really yours..."

In Wang Mang's room, Mo Du took a sip of tea and scolded Wang Mang with a smile.

"Just looking for death."

Wang Mang said indifferently: "The same sect has learned from the dead, and he is so shameless to get so much equipment. If he were an ordinary disciple, wouldn't he die in vain?"

Modu shook his head: "It's not that you have a problem like this, but now the big brother has a lot of opinions on you. He may not care much about a disciple's life or death, but you are hitting him in the face... .."

Moro looked a little worried. He has always been aware of this senior brother's character, and he is worried that it is not good to speak ill of people behind his back.

Moreover, Ancient One clearly knew some of Kaecilius' problems, but kept turning a blind eye.

But Wang Mang doesn't matter: "It's alright, I don't do it, it's none of my business whether he likes me or not!"

Mordo: "..."

"Oh right," Wang Mang suddenly remembered something and asked, "There should be some kind of reward for this kind of competition between disciples, right? For example, artifact or something, you see, I don't look like a magician now that I'm empty-handed. …”

You are not like a magician!

Mo Du groaned in his heart, and then rolled his eyes very strangely: "Who told you about this? There are so many artifacts in total, and the elders who have been through life for a lifetime can't make one, where can they get it? Come out as a reward?"

Suddenly thinking of something, his eyes lit up: "Shouldn't you be talking about a Sling Ring and a wand? It's a simple thing, just go to Fatty Wang tomorrow to get it, that's enough!"

I want a chicken for that thing!

Wang Mang gritted his teeth: "According to this, my so-called champion is purely a spiritual reward, without any material?"

Gan! Having said that, he was busy with his work, not only exposing his ability to shake the world and cry ghosts and gods, but also lead to Kaecilius's favorability score -10086. In the end, he was just a word of praise, and he didn't even have a little red flower?

"Yes, the champion of each session can enter the library with the highest authority to read for a day. On weekdays, only senior magicians of the Presbyterian Church or disciples who have made outstanding contributions are eligible to enter. Whether they can gain anything is up to you!"

Although most of Kamar-Taj's library is open to Wang Mang, there is one exception, which is filled with some essential books that are not suitable for most people.

For example, the Book of Cagliostro, which records how to summon Dormammu...

Although 99% of people get nothing after entering, everyone who is qualified to enter feels that they have the aura of the protagonist. In Mo Du's opinion, Wang Mang is no exception...

Unexpectedly, Wang Mang's face immediately collapsed: "That's it? There's nothing there, just some unpopular things, which may not be used for ten or eight years..."

Mordo: "..."

Wang Mang: "..."

The black buddies gritted their teeth: "You kid is really dishonest, you actually sneaked into the taboo place!"

Wang Mang's head was as big as a bucket. Isn't Nima's so-called forbidden landmarks this year just for people to break in...

At least the protagonist must make a breakthrough!

But his purpose is definitely not to summon Dormammu, that is to die.

He went in two days ago to see if there was the legendary Book of Darkness, which was more valuable than the Eye of Agamotto hanging on Ancient One's chest. Even though he knew it was stolen by a witch hundreds of years ago, Wang Mang still wanted to try his luck.

What if Ancient One keeps a backup?

Unfortunately not.

Mo Du glared at Wang Mang fiercely, and then suddenly relaxed: "Forget it, anyway, with your ability, you will be eligible to enter sooner or later."

Immediately glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "You are lucky, there is a magical prohibition of Sorcerer Supreme in that place. Unless the teacher allows people, other people who dare to play with the portal in that place will immediately be blocked by space. The power is cut into pieces!"

Holy crap, emotionally, did I walk around the gate of hell? Thank you Ancient One for not killing!

Wang Mang's forehead suddenly covered with cold sweat.

At the same time, a little spy who was eavesdropping in the next room was also in a cold sweat.

Holy crap, fortunately, I didn't have the impulse to scare the baby to death!

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