American comics: This guy is crazy

Hear about Alan's story.

Wanda's eyes were full of doubts.

Looking at him horizontally and vertically, I couldn't imagine that he could serve as the Supreme Mage.

Witnessing Allen's mastery of chaos magic with her own eyes made her doubt his magical talent.

The reason is that Wanda has been painstakingly studying the Book of Darkness for many years in order to control the profound chaos magic, rather than being able to master it overnight.

From this, it is not difficult to understand that Kamal Taj is willing to choose a person with abnormal brains to inherit the inheritance.

It's a pity that Allen doesn't care about the title of Supreme Mage, otherwise there would be nothing wrong with Ancient One.

"I'm going to call my mother in the underworld to help find a fast guy."

As he spoke, Allen's chaotic magic flow lingered in his hands, manipulating the magic runes on the basement wall, and turned into a different kind of magic.

"Summon magic!?"

There is a slight change in the runes, and Wanda is not sure of the specific effects.

"It's pretty much the same. Dimensional communication magic evolved from summoning magic."

In fact, it is easy to understand that summoning magic can communicate with different dimensions and thus inspire the target to form a contract.

Allen omitted the inspiration and contract parts and simply strengthened the communication part.

Moreover, communicating the frequency of the underworld is not a secret, it is a required course for beginners of necromancer.

Even if an ordinary mage knows the frequency coordinates of the underworld, he will naturally not communicate rashly. If he is not careful, he will be killed by the Death Lord from across another dimension.

After all, the underworld is known as the home of the dead, so how can the living disturb it at will?

"Lord of Death, Goddess of Death, Lord of the Giant Wolf Fenrir, real name Hela..."

Wanda looked at the meaning of some of the tampered runes, and immediately realized that Allen was not telling lies, but asked in disbelief: "She is your mother, are you the god of Asgard?"

This is a directional magic circle that directly calls Hela, the goddess of death, just like dialing a phone number. Instead of summoning a magic circle, it is random.

Furthermore, there are so many death lords in the underworld. If you communicate with a completely strange and evil lord, you might be able to drop a curse from the air.

Necromantic curses can be said to be the most difficult and vicious type.

It may not happen to you, but it may happen to future generations, making it difficult to guard against.

"There's nothing strange about this."

Allen pointed at Agatha calmly and said, "She is still my grandma."

Agatha smiled awkwardly, pointed to Allen, and then pointed to her own head, indicating that this guy was mentally ill.

Wanda understood and didn't ask any more boring questions.

Remembering when they first met, Allen still thought about pretending to be his brother Pietro.

Suddenly, a water wave mirror stood in the sky, ripples appeared, and a link seemed to be established.

"Moxi, Moxi, is mom at home?"

Allen shouted towards the mirror: "I am your poor and helpless son who is wandering in the world."

"Ellen, don't call me mom."

In the mirror, a mighty and domineering female figure appeared. The scene she was in was a replica of the Divine Realm Palace.

"You are so heartless. I don't want you to be my mother anymore."

Allen looked away proudly and angrily, pouted his mouth and muttered: "Please forgive me."

As for Hela, who was in the underworld and met her old friend again after decades apart, she was naturally very happy and couldn't help but tease her: "Kneel down and beg me..."

Plop!

Before Hela could finish her words, Allen knelt down resolutely, still maintaining his proud posture and said, "Please beg me."

Ahem...

In terms of shamelessness, she couldn't figure out Allen's bottom line after all, so she could only say that he was very shameless.

"You get up first and tell me something." Hela said helplessly.

"You said, Prince, please get up."

Allen raised his head and pointed his chin towards the other person, not looking at the person at all.

Hela's face darkened, and she breathed heavily and said, "Prince, please get up."

"okay!"

With a jump, Allen suddenly stood up and showed off to the two girls beside him without any sense of shame: "There is someone in the underworld. She is my incompetent and a bit rebellious mother."

Wanda and Agatha were too shocked to say anything.

It is really hard to imagine how Allen and Hela met. It seems that they have a pretty good relationship and can make parent-child jokes.

Of course, it seems that Allen is getting the short end of the stick as a son, but in fact there is an illusion that Hela is even more embarrassed.

"Are they?"

Hela looked at Wanda and Agatha in confusion. They hadn't seen each other for thirty or forty years, and there were a new group of women around them. She couldn't help but wonder why a mentally ill person was so rare among girls. It was completely unreasonable and unreasonable.

"They are your daughter-in-law, brought here specifically for Mom to take a look at." Allen flipped up his hair and said proudly.

After hearing this, the three women had different expressions on their faces.

Hela questioned with disgust, who wanted to jump into the fire pit so much? It was probably Allen who was telling lies.

Wanda's face darkened, and her eyes flashed with anger.

On the contrary, Agatha's old face turned red, feeling that she had no choice but to have a face that was hundreds of years old.

"Let's get down to business, or I'll hang up."

Hela pretended to interrupt communication and deliberately forced Allen to tell the truth.

"Three trips to Pulis."

Allen controlled the mirror and moved to Quicksilver's body. He changed his cynicism and said seriously: "Help find his soul in the underworld. I want to save him."

"he…"

Hela saw clearly what Kuaiyin was facing, and her expression immediately became strange, and her eyes couldn't help but glance to the side.

Immediately, she controlled the mirror to move to the side.

In the picture, a greasy man was working hard on the revolving grill, and an unknown creature as big as a cow was being grilled on the charcoal fire.

The giant wolf squatted aside, rattles dripping from the corner of his mouth to the floor, looking like he couldn't wait to taste the delicious food.

"Pietro!"

At this moment, Wanda could no longer suppress her emotions and loudly called her brother whom she had not seen for a long time.

Quicksilver Pietro, who was busy, raised his head in confusion, wondering if there was an auditory hallucination, and he could hear his sister Wanda's voice in the underworld.

As the mirror moved in front of him, Pietro was surprised to see two old friends, Wanda and Allen.

"elder sister!"

Pietro was so sad that he burst into tears.

"Quick man, I didn't expect you to be on my mother's lap."

Allen looked like he hated the iron, and sighed: "We are in the same room, and we still imagine that you will create a world in the underworld. After all, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment."

"Ellen!?"

Pietro looked confused and asked, "What's going on?"

When he died, his soul followed the call of the underworld and accidentally fell into the territory of Hela.

Fortunately, Hela has a regular system for managing the territory and develops it in an orderly manner, unlike other death lords who like killing.

To be honest, when she was in Asgard, she had experienced countless fights and was tired of wars. Therefore, all forms of killing in the territory were prohibited. If there were any grudges to be resolved, she would be expelled from the jurisdiction and fight as they pleased.

Because of this, Pietro did not become cannon fodder and kept wandering around the territory.

One day, the palace posted a notice to hire a royal chef to cook food for Fenrir full-time.

With Allen's recipes and years of experience as a chef, Pietro naturally became a chef again.

"It's nothing, brother-in-law."

Allen said a little shyly: "Your sister Wanda and I are getting married, and I thought I'd let you know and we'll have a wedding banquet then."

"What!?"

The joy on Pietro's face disappeared, replaced by an expression full of anger, and roared: "How can you pick up my sister? How dare you? I don't allow your marriage. I won't agree to it until my death."

"Oh..., your sister already has a child, and you don't want the child to be like you without a father when it's born."

Pietro roared hysterically and incompetently: "Ahhh..."