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Peter Parker frowned and fell into memories.

After a moment, Peter Parker slowly said: "I was walking on the road normally that day, and suddenly I felt a huge fear coming, and then I became dizzy and lost control of my body."

"Then, I was hit hard by the truck and lost consciousness."

After hearing this, Zhou Ran frowned and said, "Parker, before the accident, did you drink water from strangers? Did you eat any special food?"

Peter Parker shook his head and said: "Godfather Jake, in order to get you and Tony Godfather back together, I have been with Tony Godfather these days."

"Whatever he eats, I will eat."

"On the morning I prepared the gift for you, nothing unusual happened."

"Everything is normal, nothing weird."

After hearing this, Zhou Ran nodded and asked: "If you put it this way, this is all just an accident, right?"

Peter Parker nodded and smiled bitterly: "Yes, Godfather Jake, I think it was probably an accident."

"Jake Godfather, I don't think anyone will target me, because I'm just an ordinary student at Zhongcheng Middle School."

After Zhou Ran heard this, he sighed and said, "Okay, Parker, you are right. It's probably that I'm overthinking."

"Parker, you have a good rest here. I'll call Tony and Boz and ask them to come and stay with you."

After saying that, Zhou Ran stood up slowly.

Peter Parker looked at Zhou Ran who was getting up and asked: "Godfather Jake, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Ran smiled and said: "I will find a way to treat you. You can wait here with peace of mind. Don't go anywhere. Don't be anxious and don't worry about me."

Peter Parker heard this and nodded obediently.

Zhou Ran took out his mobile phone and called Tony Stark while walking out.

The call was answered quickly.

"Jake...is that boy Parker awake?"

Listen to Tony Stark's urgent voice

Hearing this, Zhou Ran pushed up his glasses, nodded and smiled: "That's right, Tony, Parker is awake, come and take a look."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

"By the way, help me call Uncle Ben and Aunt May in Parker and let them know."

"OK."

Zhou Ran hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and walked out of the ward.

…

The early morning sunshine is scattered over the high-rise buildings in Manhattan.

Zhou Ran, dressed in a black suit, walked through the busy street and stood in front of an ancient building.

This building looks unremarkable. From the outside, it is just a very ordinary three-story structure. The exterior of the walls is somewhat worn, and the doors and windows are closed, exuding the atmosphere of time.

mottled.

ancient.

precipitation.

This was Zhou Ran's first impression when he saw it.

This is 177A Brick Street.

There is another name here, the New York Temple.

Although it was built in the center of bustling Manhattan, no one on the street noticed the New York Temple.

Zhou Ran knew very well that this was because Ancient One had placed restrictions on the New York Temple.

Only those with strong magical powers can see and enter the New York Temple.

People without magic power cannot sense this place. Even if they accidentally notice the unusualness of the New York Temple, they will forget it in an instant due to the restriction.

The mysterious side and the realistic side are like two parallel worlds that never connect.

And the Ancient One is the one who separates these two worlds.

Zhou Ran breathed a long sigh of relief and walked to the door of the temple.

The simple ring worn on the index finger lit up with a golden light.

There was a "crunch" sound.

Two old wooden doors open.

In the ancient and mysterious hall, there are various murals full of history and mystery. Books are spinning and flying all over the sky. A fat man wearing an orange mage robe, with his back to Zhou Ran, draws golden streaks in the air with his hands.

's imprint.

Beside the fat man, there was a red hood hanging quietly in the air, as if watching the fat man's behavior.

"Supreme Lord, please wait a moment, we will be here soon." The king heard the sound of the door opening and said with a smile.

Zhou Ran nodded, came to the sofa, and sat down slowly.

The red cloak jumped twice in the air and came to Zhou Ran's side.

After two turns.

The hood stretched out and turned into a long red cloth, wrapped around Zhou Ran's body, and rubbed Zhou Ran's face very affectionately, as if to please.

Zhou Ran frowned and said, "Be quiet."

Toutou lowered his head and sat beside Zhou Ran honestly, like a child who knew his mistake.

The king stopped what he was doing, turned around, looked at the scene in front of him, and said with a smile: "Supreme Lord, it likes you very much, and it is acting coquettishly towards you."

"This is the magic floating cloak, a magic weapon passed down from ancient times. It has its own consciousness, can fly, and can resist attacks and protect its owner. This is the ancient one who specially asked me to bring it here. It can protect your safety.

."

Zhou Ran raised his eyebrows and said: "King, don't call me the Supreme Being. I don't have enough capital to protect the earth now. You can call me Jake or Zhou Ran."

The king nodded and said: "Venerable Ancient One asked me to obey your order, but it is really rude to call you by your first name directly. If I really do this, I will probably be scolded to death by future generations of mages."

"How about I just call you by your last name and leave out your first name."

Zhou Ran nodded and said, "Okay."

Wang stretched out his hands and drew a golden circle, took out a pot of boiling tea from the circle, and said with a smile: "Zhou, come and taste the specialties of your hometown. There is no such good thing in New York."

After hearing this, Zhou Ran sighed and said, "It's true. Americans don't know how to taste tea. They only drink wine."

Wang conjured two cups, poured the hot tea into them, waved his hand, and the cups filled with tea came in front of Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran took the tea cup, took a sip, and couldn't help but sigh: "Magic is really convenient!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Qing took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "This is also the reason why the Ancient One sent me here. I am not very talented in magic, so I tried my best to

Study magic in various ways."

"I finally made magic a part of my life. I use magic every moment. This method also makes me very strong. On Kama Taj, my strength is at least among the top five."

Wang raised his thick and powerful palms, with a proud smile on his face.

After hearing this, Zhou Ran nodded and remembered Wang's performance in the battle. He was much stronger than Strange. In terms of the actual use of magic, the two were not at the same level.

Wang's shortcoming may be that he does not have the talent of Doctor Strange, nor the talent that can be combined with the Eye of Agamotto.

Zhou Ran raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Wang, what were you doing just now? What are those golden tracks?"

The king smiled and replied: "Oh, Zhou, your talent in magic is unprecedented and unprecedented."

"Even the God of White Magic we believe in, Lord Weishan Emperor of the Trinity, has highly praised you."

"Therefore, the speed at which you absorb magic energy is definitely not comparable to ours."

"There is a lot of magical energy in the New York Temple, but this magical energy is not enough for you to absorb."

"So, I just set up a magic circle that can speed up the transformation of magic energy."

After hearing this, Zhou Ran smiled and said, "Thank you, Wang."

Wang quickly shook his head and said: "Zhou, you will definitely not be just a Supreme Mage in the future, you will become a powerful Dharma God in the future."

"Being able to witness you becoming a Dharma God is enough to make me feel proud for the rest of my life. I am the one who should say thank you. You gave me the opportunity to see scenery that I could never see in this life."

"By the way, Zhou, what are you doing here today?"

"I heard from Venerable Ancient One that you have been very busy recently and will not come to the temple."

Zhou Ran nodded and said: "There is indeed something. My godson, a boy named Peter Parker, met with misfortune two days ago, and all the bones in his body were shattered."

"I would like to ask if the healing spell in white magic can cure him?"

"Are all the bones in your body shattered?" Wang frowned and said, "In this case, basic healing techniques will have no effect, and advanced white magic wishing techniques will be needed."

"In other words, white magic can really cure him, right?" Zhou Ran's eyes lit up and he said happily.

The king nodded and said: "Well, every year Kamal Taj will send out some magicians to treat poor people, spread the grace of Emperor Weishan, benefit the world, and spread the gospel of the Ancient One."

"Zhou, white magic can definitely cure your godson."

After hearing this, Zhou Ran breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Thank you, Wang. I know how to use the prayer technique. I will go to the hospital right away."

When Wang heard this, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Zhou, no, you can't use the prayer technique to treat your godson."

"Why?" Zhou Ran asked puzzledly.

Wang sighed and explained: "Zhou, you have just embarked on the path of magic. At this stage, you must not use magic. You only need to increase the magic energy in your body and increase the conversion speed of magic energy."

"The amount of magic energy is the foundation of a mage."

"This stage determines your future and how far you can go on the road of magic."

"If you only want to become the Supreme Mage instead of becoming the God of Dharma, you can use the Wish Technique."

After hearing this, Zhou Ran frowned and became even more puzzled.

He asked: "King, can you be more detailed?"

Wang was silent for a moment and replied expressionlessly: "This is what the Ancient One told me. This matter also involves a secret of the Ancient One. If others ask me, I will never mention a word, but you

If so, I can speak freely."

"Actually, the magic energy we absorb is not only white magic."

"White magic is just the mildest of thousands of energies. It will not cause harm to the user."

"After learning Kama Taj's magic, we belong to the lineage of white magic. We can convert a large part of the magic energy that is not white magic into white magic."

"This means that all the energy in our bodies is white magic. As we continue to use white magic, the transformation speed will be faster, and our bodies will gradually only be left with white magic."

The king paused and continued: "But white magic was created by Emperor Weishan. If there is only white magic left in the body, even if he becomes the God of Dharma, he will only be the god of Emperor Weishan."

"So, in the first stage of practicing magic, you must not use magic, but accumulate more magic energy."

"When the magical energy inside your body becomes a huge ocean, you are no longer afraid of this transformation."

"There is enough magical energy in your body that is not white magic for you to study. The path to the Dharma God is hidden in these magical energies."

"In addition to white magic energy, Ancient One Mage's body also has black magic energy. It is precisely because she absorbed countless magic energy in the initial stage of accumulating magic that she can study black magic. Her body

That way you won’t be confused by white magic.”

Hearing this, Zhou Ran raised his eyebrows and said, "What if I not only use white magic, but also other magics? In this way, there will be many different kinds of magic energy in my body, and it will not affect the power of the magic god."

road."

Wang shook his head and said slowly: "It seems that this method is feasible, but there is a very serious problem. There is no magic that is gentler than white magic in the world."

"Black magic makes people evil and wants to destroy everything."

"Rune magic makes people lose their emotions, like cold wood."

"Soul magic causes people to lose their sense of self."

"The magic of time makes people bear a curse so that they can never forget."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Fire magic makes people burn like fire, and finally turns into the eternal sun."

"Blood magic makes people smell dirty and dirty..."

"..."

"..."

"As for what the legendary chaos magic will do to people? I don't know, because I haven't seen anyone who can master chaos magic."

After listening to the king's words.

Zhou Ran nodded and said: "Okay, I understand, you can only accumulate magic energy in this initial stage, right?"

"Then, the king asks you to use the prayer technique to heal the child Peter Parker."

After hearing this, Wang nodded and said, "Well, Zhou, just leave it to me. I will definitely cure that child."

Wang pointed at the magic floating cloak beside Zhou Ran and said: "Zhou, you have to take it with you. This is a gift from the Ancient One. It will protect your safety."

Zhou Ran raised his eyebrows and said, "Can it really protect my safety? It looks very carefree."

The king smiled and said: "The ancient master also said the same thing. He is very carefree and loves everyone he sees."

"But Zhou, you are different. There is absolutely no one in this world who can surpass you in magic."

"He is a smart child and will definitely be devoted to you."

Accompanied by the king's words.

The red cloak floated to Zhou Ran's side, rubbing Zhou Ran's face affectionately.

Zhou Ran sighed and said: "King, even if it is dead-set, I can't wear a red cloak and swagger through the city every day! This is really stupid."

Hear Zhou Ran's words.

The red cloak spun twice and disappeared.

Seeing this, the king smiled and said: "It seems that it has grown again and has learned the magic of invisibility."

"Zhou, you can rest assured now."

"You should give it a name so it's easier to call it."

"Would you like a name?" Zhou Ran raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "In various stories in Europe, there have always been various legends about a legendary mage. That mage is called Merlin."

"From now on, I will call you Merlin."

Hear Zhou Ran's words.

The red cloak suddenly appeared. It looked very happy, cheering and flying in the temple.

When Wang saw this, he smiled and said, "Zhou, he is just a playful child."

Zhou Ran nodded and said: "Indeed, and he is only a three or four-year-old child."

"By the way, where are we going?" The king's hand lit up with golden light, drawing a large golden circle in mid-air. Inside the circle was a blurry scene.

"Room 303, inpatient department of St. Petersburg Hospital." Zhou Ran said.

"Okay." Wang smiled, and the image of St. Petersburg Hospital appeared in the golden circle.

"Merlin, follow." Zhou Ran stepped into the portal.

…

St. Petersburg Hospital.

Room 303, inpatient department.

Tony, Potts, Uncle Ben, and Aunt May sat around Peter Parker, comforting Peter Parker.

Peter Parker's face was filled with a smile and an optimistic attitude.

But in fact, he felt very painful in his heart.

He wanted to cry, wanted to cry loudly.

But he held back, he could not pass on his sorrow to his relatives.

The four people in front of him are all his closest relatives.

For them, Peter Parker's smile will last a lifetime.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Uncle Ben stood up, came to the door, and opened the door to the ward.

Gwen and Mary Jane each held a bouquet of flowers.

Uncle Ben frowned and said, "Who are you?"

A smile appeared on Gwen's lips and she said: "You are Parker's uncle, Mr. Ben, right? We are classmates of Peter Parker. My name is Gwen Stacy, and I came here specifically to see him."

Mary Jane smiled and said: "Uncle Ben, I am Mary Jane Watson!"

"Mary Jane Watson..." Ben was startled for a moment and said, "Oh, it's you, you've grown so big. I even hugged you when you were three years old."

"You guys just stand here and wait."

After that, Uncle Ben closed the door and came to Peter Parker.

"Ben, what's wrong? Who's here?" Aunt May asked.

Uncle Ben sighed, looked at Parker, and said: "Peter, here are two girls, one named Gwen Stacy and the other named Mary Jane. They are both holding flowers. Do you want to meet them?

?”

When Peter Parker heard this, the smile on his face suddenly stopped, his expression became extremely lonely, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Peter Parker is silent, do I want to see him?

Do you want them to see me like this?

Looking at Peter Parker's lonely look.

Tony Stark sighed and turned to look out the window.

Seeing this, Aunt May showed a smile on her lips, gently touched Peter Parker's face, and said in a very gentle tone: "Peter, follow your inner thoughts."

"No matter what decision you make, we all support you and stand behind you to cheer you on."