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Listening to the sudden footsteps, Stephen Strange, who was in a depressed and desperate mood, subconsciously turned his head and looked over. ☜

Then, he saw a dozen mages in yellow robes walking slowly over.

The temperament of these guys looked very familiar, and Stephen Strange recognized it immediately. It was very similar to the temperament of the previous mages.

Stephen Strange's eyes showed surprise, and he thought that Master Ancient One and the others were willing to teach him, so he sent someone.

"Who are you?" He asked with excitement in his tone, "Mage?"

Coming closer, Casillas and others stopped and looked at the ordinary man in front of them. Casillas's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Stephen Strange, right?"

"Yes, I am." Stephen Strange vaguely realized something was wrong and hesitated, "You are..."

With a smile on his face, Casillas said, "Mr. Stephen Strange, don't worry, we are also the magicians of Kama Taj."

"I passed by not long ago and you seemed confused. You seemed to need help?"

"Mr. Stephen Strange, would you like me to show you the way?"

"Ming way?" Stephen Strange was startled.

"Yes." Casillas nodded and said, "I heard that you came here to heal your hands?"

"Healing the hands is easy for us, it's just..."

Before he could finish speaking, Stephen Strange stood up excitedly and quickly asked, "Just what?"

The next second, he heard the middle-aged mage in front of him with a braid on the back of his head say, "Before I talk about this, Mr. Stephen Strange, please allow me the honor to introduce that my mage and I Community, Father and Savior of Faith.”

"The only true God in the world, the Savior of the world!"

Looking at the middle-aged mage in front of him who introduced a certain existence with a smile on his face, Stephen Strange was very surprised.

"Aren't you mages? How come you still practice faith?"

Stephen Strange's face was filled with disbelief.

Casillas slowly explained, "What we believe in is a great existence that transcends time, a great dimension demon, a great Lord."

"As long as you believe in the Lord, the Lord can bestow you with infinite strength. It will be easy for your hands to recover!"

"Mr. Stephen Strange, you can think about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Stephen Strange's attention was instantly focused on restoring his hands, and his expression was full of excitement, "Can you really restore my hands?"

"Are you sure you're not lying to me? Can my hand be healed by believing in one...one god?"

Stephen Strange wanted to say something else, and Casillas was also about to say something. Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, paused, and looked behind Stephen Strange.

With a creaking sound, the door of Kama Taj that was originally closed behind Stephen Strange was suddenly opened, and Modu, the eldest disciple of Master Ancient One, walked out. New ℴ𝓂

For a moment, the scene fell into silence.

Stephen Strange was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. As for Casillas, he was thinking about how much Mordo had heard and whether he should take action to deal with him.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to pretend that nothing happened. After looking at Modu with a smile, he made no other moves.

And Mordo seemed to have heard nothing and said to Stephen Strange, "Come on, come in with me."

"Oh, okay." Stephen Strange responded subconsciously, and was about to walk through the door with Mordo.

But just as the door was about to close, he heard the words of the middle-aged mage with braids from before.

"Mr. Stephen Strange, you can think about what I said before."

"Learning magic is boring, long, and even requires paying a price, but we are different."

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Stephen Strange's expression changed, and his thoughts were ups and downs.

After thinking for a while, Stephen Strange finally decided to first see what kind of magic the Ancient One Master and the others taught, and then consider what the braided mage said.

After taking Stephen Strange for a while, Mordo suddenly said, "Strange, don't believe him."

"Well, I know." Stephen Strange said with twinkling eyes.

Modu didn't know whether Xiang believed it or not, so he took him to a room and said, "Go take a bath and rest first, and then meditate for a while if possible."

"Gu Yi will summon you shortly."

After lighting candles in the room, Mordo handed Stephen Strange a card with a letter written on it, and then walked towards the door of the room.

"What is this? Do you want me to recite a spell?" Stephen Strange asked in surprise.

"This is the password for the wireless network here. We are not primitive people." Modu closed the wooden door of the room in a funny manner.

After going out, the smile on Mo Du's face disappeared, his brows tightened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he hurried to where Gu Yi was and directly told her what had just happened.

"Do you speculate that Casillas and the others may believe in a certain dimensional demon?"

Ancient One asked calmly.

Modu nodded and frowned, "Do we need to take care of this matter, or expel Casillas and the others?"

"Their behavior..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he heard something shocking and strange.

Gu Yi said slowly, "You don't have to worry about this matter, just pretend you didn't see it."

"Why?" Modu didn't understand.

After a long while, seeing that Gu Yi didn't answer, Modu had no choice but to say, "Okay."

Then, with confusion in mind, he left the palace where the Ancient One was.

He didn't quite understand the behavior of the Supreme Mage Ancient One...

At the same time, because of this incident, he couldn't help but deeply remember what Casillas said not long ago.

He decided to investigate quietly to see what was going on and who Casillas and the others believed in.

After he left, Gu Yi in the hall frowned and subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to use the Eye of Agamotto to see what would happen in the future.

But as soon as she raised her hand, her movements stopped.

"Let nature take its course." She sighed secretly.

"If there is a bad tendency, stop it when the time comes..."

After a while, the main hall where Gu Yi was.

Ancient One slowly explained to Doctor Strange.

"The language of occult arts has existed since the birth of civilization. The ancient mages called this language spells."

"If the name sounds unrealistic to you, think of it as a program, a kind of source code that builds the real world."

As he spoke, Gu Yi stretched out his hands and cast a shield magic.

"We draw the powerful energy we need from other dimensions in the multiverse, chant spells, summon shields, create weapons, and cast spells..."

Looking at the golden shield composed of lines that appeared in front of his eyes, Stephen Strange was inexplicably shocked and filled with joy.

Then, he worried, "Even if my fingers can do those things, it's no different from ordinary waving."

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