American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 125 Ancient One, conversation, proposal

The howling wind was like a roaring transparent dragon in the sky, and the wind and snow were kicked up and scattered in the sky, mixed with the cold air and turned into a biting cold knife.

The sky and the earth were a blur, a blur of whiteness.

There is an eternal loneliness and desolation.

However, Dr. Stephen Strange did not bother to experience it carefully and appreciate this rare desolate natural beauty. His expression showed a kind of absurdity after the collapse of three views, and a tremor after being infected by the cold air.

Shivering, my head moved back and forth in the wind-strewn snow, looking around at a sparkling circle two meters behind me.

On the other side of the circle is warmth, residence, people, and a world he is familiar with.

"This is false, isn't it?" Strange trembled and squatted down, grabbing a handful of the thick snow piled up under his feet. The biting coldness made his whole body tremble again, and his confused head was instantly clear.

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"The boundary between reality and falsehood is inherently fragile in the face of magic. Let's go." As the receptionist, Mordo also stepped in from the other side of the circle. His eyes were leisurely, and he didn't seem to be talking to Stella.

Dr. Lanci, who was also affected by the environment and mental shock, glanced twice at Luke, and then turned his eyes back to Dr. Stephen.

"Magic? Oh my God, I'm just accompanying someone to attend a medical seminar." Doctor Stephen originally wanted to say "Magic, I don't believe magic exists in this world", but the risk-taking person behind him was still maintaining.

There was a circle like sparks, and once he crossed the circle, everything turned upside down. The whole changed environment was so real that he couldn't say these words.

"Stop complaining, Doctor Strange, you have to be mentally prepared to start a new world and a new life." Luke patted him on the shoulder and followed Master Mordo in front of him. He had already seen the wind.

That looming building in the snow.

"What do you mean? You want to keep me here? This is not in line with the contract we signed before!"

"Damn it, you're wearing as thin a piece of clothing as me, how can you resist the cold? I'm feeling cold in my bones right now, and every ounce of flesh and blood and every cell is warning me that I need warmth. It only takes a few minutes, and I feel like I'm

I’m going to freeze to death here.”

Stephen pulled out his feet from the snowdrift with difficulty, only to feel that the heat in his body was dissipating with the cold wind that continued to blow over him. With each layer of wind whistling past, a large amount of heat from his body was lost.

, in just twenty or thirty seconds, his body already felt stiff.

However, the two people in front of him ignored him, which made Dr. Stephen lament in his heart, and followed him with difficulty. If he didn't follow him, there would soon be an unlucky guy here who would freeze to death.

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He, Stephen Strange! A genius neurosurgeon, a large number of dignitaries and wealthy people are counting on him to save their lives! He has money, connections, and reputation, and he still has a long time to live.

With a bright future ahead of him, he didn't want to accidentally end his life in such a desolate place because of a job as a consultant.

Losing him will be a great loss to the medical community!

Suddenly, just as Stephen folded his arms and followed the two people in front of him, a soft, jelly-like thing hit him directly with the oncoming wind.

On his face, when he subconsciously grabbed it with his hands and tried to pull it off, the jelly-like substance quickly integrated into his skin.

Soon, a warm current suddenly emerged from his body, driving away the chill in his body, making his stiff body feel as warm as drinking a cup of hot tea. What was even more amazing was that the howling coldness all around him

The wind seemed to be no longer able to affect his body temperature. In the cold wind, he felt like he was walking in a park that felt like spring all year round.

Well, except that the thick snow underfoot still caused serious physical exertion.

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"Mage."

Modu and the other three soon entered a building, and in an empty hall, they saw the Supreme Mage. He was dressed in a yellow plain robe, and his face seemed young, but his overall temperament gave people the impression that he had only experienced a lot of time.

The heaviness that can only come from sedimentation.

A jelly-like object seeped out from the skin of Stephen's chest. In Stephen's astonished eyes, like a baby bird throwing itself into his arms, it flew into the air. It was caught by Luke with one hand and turned into a glove in his palm. Then

Disappeared.

"A very strange life." Gu Yi glanced at the little Habu who disappeared into Luke's hand, and spoke softly, his hands moving the tea cup on the coffee table smoothly: "Would you like some tea?"

"Thank you." Luke took Stephen and sat down opposite Gu Yi.

"You didn't tell me that you were also a mage!" Stephen felt the warmth in his body disappear and felt a little reluctant, but seeing the scene just now, he knew clearly that Luke had helped him. He

He lowered his voice and complained to Luke.

"I'm not a mage. Although I can use some simple energy shaping tricks." Luke shook his head and corrected Stephen's words. Although from an outsider's perspective, some of Luke's methods are similar to

Regarding magic in people's perception, but I know my own business, he uses technology and equipment to achieve magic-like methods, rather than these mages who can use a large amount of incredible magic without the help of equipment.

There is a clear difference between the two.

"You have some very strange energy fluctuations on your body, can you let me take a look?" Gu Yi placed twice as many steaming tea cups on the table beside them and looked at Luke.

"Of course." Luke took out a rectangular metal box of about ten centimeters from his pocket and opened it in front of Gu Yi and Modu, revealing a transparent tube inside, which seemed to be

A crystal clear liquid containing starlight.

"A very pure kind of magical energy." Gu Yi took it in his hand and felt it briefly before giving his own evaluation.

"My words may be a little offensive. I heard from some places that there is no so-called magic energy on the earth, and the reason why mages can use magic is with the help of the power of demons from other dimensions, right?" Lu

Ke picked up the teacup, took a sip gently, and said.

Gu Yi's face remained calm, but Master Modu's eyes suddenly became sharper as he stood behind her.

"That's right. The source of power of our Supreme Mage lineage comes from Emperor Weishan, which is also the source of white magic." Gu Yi answered without any concealment.

"There will be corresponding restrictions, right? For example, the source can cut off the energy supply here at any time." Luke mentioned a possibility, although under normal circumstances Emperor Weishan would not do this.

"What you said is very accurate." Gu Yi was still unhurried. For someone with her level of strength, she had broken off a Weishan Emperor, a Dormammu, a Dormammu, and Eternal Harmony.

Unless the other dimensional demons she preyed on were all dead or hiding from her, she didn't need to worry about this.

But for other mages, this may be a fatal weakness. For example, Master Modu's face is not very good-looking at the moment.

"Then are you willing to build a magical energy source belonging to the earth mage? Even if it is a rainy day." Luke pointed to the tube of raw liquid in the hand of the ancient mage: "I can provide the technology, and the mage can participate in the entire process."

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(End of chapter)