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"Although I didn't mean to disturb you."

In Fang Mo's room, Gu said while drinking tea, "But the person who came to ask for help this time is Strange, so would you like to go out with me to have a look?"

"Oh, just wait a moment..."

Fang Mo was studying the related issues of dimension fusion, and he really didn't have time to think about other things at the moment, so he waved his hand directly to Gu Yi.

When Fang Mo devoured the dark dimension of Dormammu, Fang Mo used a total of six dimensions of power.

This is equivalent to the fact that the dark dimension was eaten away by his six dimensions. Now that Fang Mo wants to merge with the dark dimension by using the dark hyperspace, he must spit out the eaten part first, and then recombine it into a relative full dimension.

This step is actually quite troublesome. After all, the dark dimension has swallowed countless worlds, and its scale is extremely large. It took Fang Mo a long time to put it back together like a puzzle.

When Gu Yi was talking to him just now.

Fang Mo pieced together the dark dimension and reached the last step, which is to recognize the master.

Yes, due to the loss of the master Domamu, the Dark Dimension urgently needs a new master to lead all this, and this new master is obviously Fang Mo himself.

In fact, it is very easy to obtain the authority of the dark dimension.

Not to mention Fang Mo, any thinking creature that enters the dark dimension can become a new Dormammu, controlling this unowned alien dimension.

But the problem is this so-called dark dimension.

It is somewhat different from Fang Mo's own six dimensions.

The dimension in Fang Mo's hands is the reality of MC. Even Fang Mo himself doesn't know what their logical judgment is, but it is really not affected by the enchantment of the temple.

But Dormammu's dark dimension is different.

This crazy thing seems to have a grudge against the enchantment of the temple. If Fang Mo becomes the master of this thing, let alone using the power of darkness on the earth, just standing on the earth may be punished by the temple. The enchantment violently repelled.

This is not what Fang Mo wants to see.

In order to solve this problem, Fang Mo also thought of several ways.

For example, merge part of the dark dimension first, or use a name tag to rename it first, or even consider sealing it with a craftsman soul weapon.

Fortunately, Fang Mo has recently read a lot of magic books in Gu Yi's private collection.

So he also had a deeper understanding of Karma Taj's temple enchantment.

So after each manipulating the enchantment and the dark dimension, Fang Mo took over all the authority of this dimension with peace of mind, and was not strongly repelled by the enchantment of the temple.

"Well, it's barely done."

After solving this problem, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can we talk now?"

Seeing this, Gu Yi who was next to him also spoke again: "Strange should have been waiting there for more than half an hour, he lost both arms, and he couldn't even drink tea while sitting there, I think he Your patience should be running out."

"Is it difficult to prepare a straw for a place as big as Karma Taj?"

Fang Mo asked back: "So again, this guy has lost two arms, but he can still find this place across more than half of the earth... How strong is the correcting power of fate?"

"Fate has really worked hard to bring Strange back on track."

Gu Yi said: "Can't you be considerate of it?"

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry. Since I said it, I will definitely arrange Strange for you." Fang Mo waved his hand directly and said, "Let's go, let's go see the patient first." situation."

Speaking of which.

Fang Mo directly took out a giant sickle.

"..."

Gu took a look at Fang Mo, and his original steps stopped.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Gu Yi stop, Fang Mo urged with the sickle on his shoulders, "Let's go, see the patient, weren't you in a hurry just now?"

"Your scythe looks more like you went to see the dead."

Gu Yi said.

"Oh, don't worry about this." Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "On the day of your funeral, I will also carry this sickle over to dance for you. This is a unique skill I learned from Jun Malu. , the dance of leek flowers."

"..."

Gu Yi was a little speechless after hearing this. To be honest, getting along with this guy was simply too much of a headache. If it wasn't for training Strange to become the next supreme mage, she would want to die right now, and just be a hand-off shopkeeper and stop caring about these things. Bad thing.

"Let's go."

And Fang Mo, who was next to him, saw that Gu Yi hadn't moved, and urged him again: "What's wrong, are you possessed by Hawking?"

"Please don't insult the greats of history."

Gu Yi sighed helplessly, then turned around and walked towards the reception hall of the dojo.

"By the way, why didn't Hawking come to Karma Taj to learn magic?"

Fang Mo didn't care about Gu Yi's words at all, and chatted while walking while carrying the sickle: "If he learns the magic here, will he be able to stand up and walk?"

"..."

Gu Yi didn't match up.

She can probably see it now, the more she complains, the more vicious this guy will be.

"Hey, it's a pity that great people don't live long." Although Gu Yi ignored him, Fang Mo still said to himself: "When my friend told me that Hawking had left, I was so fucking surprised. Wondering when his leg was healed? It was only later that he was gone..."

In short, the time between conversations.

The two had arrived at the front hall of the Karma Taj Dojo.

And here, Fang Mo did see an embarrassed homeless man.

This person is obviously Strange, but unlike the majestic Doctor Strange in the movie, he is very embarrassed now.

His hair was disheveled, and he felt like he hadn't washed it for at least a few months. His haggard face was covered with stubble, and the clothes on his body were also worn out, with many unknown stains on them.

But the most important thing was his pair of eyes, which looked muddy and numb, as if they had lost all light.

This is much worse than when he went to Karma Taj in the original book.

Strange was at least a seeker in the books, but now he's a real tramp, especially since he's lost both arms, and the man seems to have lost a lot of weight because of it.

Originally, Strange was sitting on the stool in a daze.

After hearing footsteps, he subconsciously looked up.

As a result, he happened to see Gu Yi walking towards this side, and Fang Mo who was carrying a giant scythe next to him. This exaggerated appearance really surprised him, and he stood up directly from the stool.

"!?"

I saw Strange subconsciously took two steps back, with a somewhat defensive face on his face.

"Don't worry, Mr Strange."

Seeing his appointed supreme mage turned into this appearance, Gu Yi seemed to be a little bit unbearable, so he comforted him with words: "This place is very safe, there will be no black magic and fanatics."

"You... know my name?"

After hearing Gu Yi's words, Strange calmed down a bit. His eyes swept over the two of them, and then Fang Mo suddenly asked, "Are you Mr. Gu Yi?"

"Oh, sorry, you got the wrong person."

Hearing what Strange said, Fang Mo shook his head with a smile: "In order to dispel your doubts, let's introduce ourselves first, the bald man standing in front of you is the supreme mage of Kama Taj , an ancient chicken."

Speaking of this, Fang Mo pointed at himself again: "And I... am the bad friend she made in eight lifetimes of bad luck, the best mage Gu Erdan."

"……ha?"

When Strange heard this, his expression of distrust appeared again.

"Mr. Strange, I'm sorry, his name is Fang Mo." Seeing this, Gu Yi could only helplessly explain from the side: "I hope you can understand, the character of some mages... may not be recognized by the public. accept."

"Okay, okay, I don't care about that."

Strange shook his head, seemingly impatient: "What I want to ask is, have you cured a man named Pangborn? I remember that he has been paralyzed for a long time."

"That's right."

Gu nodded.

"It's a miracle that you managed to help him stand up again." Strange asked. "But how did you heal two completely damaged cervical spinal cords?"

"I didn't cure it."

Gu Yi calmly explained: "It's true that Pangborn can't walk, I just convinced him that he can walk."

"Huh? You don't mean to say 'body and mind are connected'?"

Strange was taken aback after hearing this, and then couldn't help but said: "Sorry, I have to reiterate, although I have lost both arms now, I was the most famous surgeon in New York City before, so..."

"Wait, you said you were a doctor?"

However, before Strange finished speaking, Fang Mo suddenly interrupted him.

"Of course, what's the matter?"

Strange nodded immediately, and it could be seen that he was really proud of his identity: "Actually, I would prefer that you call me Doctor Strange instead of the word Mister."

"That's a coincidence."

When Fang Mo heard this, he suddenly became happy: "You may not believe it, but I am also a doctor."

"I didn't expect to meet my colleagues here."

Strange was also a little surprised after hearing this: "Which department are you in charge of? Cardiac surgery, neurology, or an emergency doctor? Where did you see the doctor before? Maybe we met before..."

"Sorry, I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, so I don't have a specific department in charge."

Fang Mo shook his head with a smile: "I used to roam the rivers and lakes under the names of Xiongfengshan, Wu Renji, Liu Hongbin, Zhang Sanwei, Miao Sanqi, etc., and I was nicknamed the ancestor of the dark box, Shou Xinghen, Fengdu Pharmaceutical's... The only talker."

"Uh...it doesn't sound like a good name."

Strange was taken aback after hearing this, and then he couldn't help frowning: "But since you appear here, the legendary Kama Taj, the doctor must have been your previous job, right?"

"Yes, I have become a mage."

Fang Moyi proudly said: "But the biggest advantage of me is that I never forget my roots, so I not only practice magic, but also medical skills, and now I have become a well-known forensic doctor..."

"..."

Strange fell silent after hearing this.

Soon he gave up continuing the conversation with Fang Mo, and turned to look at Gu Yi again: "Sorry, I want to hear you explain the reason why you cured that person, if you can heal all the spinal nerves... ..."

"The principle is actually very simple."

Gu Yi was teaching him very seriously: "When you reconnect the damaged nerve, did you repair the nerve yourself, or did your body repair it?"

"It's cells."

Strange said without thinking.

"Cells are just reorganized according to a specific program." Gu Yi said: "If I tell you that your body can be persuaded and then healed in any way...would you believe it?"

"Could you be talking about cell regeneration?"

Hearing this, Strange couldn't help breathing quickly: "That's a very cutting-edge medical technology. How did you research it? Does the Medical Council know about it? How mature is your therapy?"

"If you want to fix a broken nerve, that's ripe for it."

When Gu Yi said this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Fang Mo: "But if what you want is to regenerate a severed limb, then I can only say that there may be a little risk and price..."

"Taught me……"

Hearing this, Strange said with a trembling voice.

He saw his patient with his own eyes, a high paraplegic who was sentenced to death by the medical system...he was playing basketball alive and kicking there, and he also learned the address of Kama Taj from the other party.

In order to heal his own hands, Strange is really desperate now.

"Please, teach me."

Strange spoke again.

"I can teach you, but the question is whether you want to believe."

As Gu Yi was talking, he took out a few books not far away, and then opened them for Strange to read. On them were probably some meridian diagrams, Indian chakras, and Western nuclear magnetic resonance and Human anatomy diagram.

"Why are you showing me these?"

Strange looked a little confused: "Is this a prerequisite for learning cell repair?"

"It is, and it is not." Gu said to Strange: "Actually, like the authors of these books, you only see parts of the world, not a whole. Just like yourself, most people It’s looking at the world through the keyhole.”

"Master, Master Ancient One."

Strange was a little confused when he heard it, which made him a little irritable: "I don't understand your big principles, really, I just want to heal my hands, you just need to Tell me what to do, what I have to give, and I'll do it right away, okay?"

"But your consciousness is rejecting that."

Gu Yi said.

"That's because I'm a surgeon and I just know we're all made of matter."

Strange said without even thinking about it: "As for the energy, chakras, and those fanatics who cut off my arms like madmen... I don't want to think too much about it at all, I just want to heal my Arm, even if it's an illegal arm transplant, it doesn't matter, as long as it keeps me on the operating table, understand?"

"Is that so?"

Gu Yi looked at Strange, who was now decadent and impatient, and obviously needed some tempering to become the supreme mage.

"Then it seems that there is only another way to teach you."

Gu Yi said: "If you think my method is not ideal, then go to Master Fang Mo for advice. He is better at healing methods than me, and he will not explain those complicated and mysterious knowledge to you."

"If you just want to pay the price and get your arms back, go to him..."