Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

Time in the mirror space is completely different from the real world.

When He Shenyan returned to the real world with Mo Lun, who had completely turned into an idiot, and even the soul repairing spell had no effect on him, only two minutes had passed in the perception of Rhodes and others.

Rhodes was a little curious about what the mage did to this bastard, but he didn't ask. Last time, he was also curious and wanted to see how He Shenyan dealt with the cultists. As a result, the 'ordinary' interrogation had only been held for ten minutes, and he ran out of the interrogation room with a pale face. Been vegan for a month. Almost really became a vegetarian.

Of course, Tony later took him to the new burger joint, and his poor vegetarian stomach turned back to meat-free.

The mage glanced at everyone, he snapped his fingers, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. The space was kneaded at will with his will like jelly, but in just a few seconds, they came to the Holy of Holies. It's still cluttered like a rubbish heap, but no one cares about it at the moment. He Shenyan's thoughts moved, and five chairs appeared in place.

The metal legs, the red and blue spider web head, the pink hooded head, the black shadow, and the little girl who called herself Penny Parker all sat on the chair in an instant, and the mage carefully healed her broken right side. leg.

Steve, Rhodes, Hawkeye, Sam, and Bucky stood behind the mage. Eagle Eyes keenly noticed that the red-blue spider web head that had been long-winded was sitting quietly on the chair prepared for them by the mage, not even daring to let out the air.

Ignoring the crowd of spider-men, he turned his head to greet his friends whom he hadn't seen in years. Only then did a relaxed smile appear on his face. Although the redness that could not be concealed in the eyes looked particularly terrifying.

As for Mo Lun, he was thrown into the corner like a puddle of mud, and no one cared about him. Like a plastic bag in a rubbish heap.

"Uh, He, your eyes..." Rhode's visor popped off, he pointed to his eyes strangely, and said to He Shenyan.

"It's just a small problem." The Master smiled at him without explaining too much: "Take this as some kind of harmless sequelae."

"Where have you been all these years? Dude, it's so hard to see your mages! Not just you, but Strange!" Sam complained.

"I've been out and about in other worlds, and it's normal not to see me. As for Strange... Ha, forgive him. Poor guy hasn't slept well in two years." The mage answered him with a smile, patted his wings, and threw a small permanent enhancement spell on it.

"Other worlds?" Steve took off his helmet, and asked, brushing his sweat-drenched hair on his forehead.

"Yeah, Steve, as you know, I've always wanted to go home. How can you say it, you can think of this as a trip, just a little longer."

"That's not an ordinary length, damn it, you must tell us what other worlds are like, and also, you solved the Kree battleship in the sky before, right?" Hawkeye seemed very in front of his friends chatty.

The mage responded to his old friends one by one, only Bucky didn't say much, he just covered his right hand and cast a thankful look when the mage's eyes swept to him.

After reminiscing, he snapped his fingers and told them to go back to rest. The next thing has nothing to do with them, and it will only add to their troubles.

He turned around and asked.

"Okay, which of you, or which of you are Peter Parker?"

Metal legs, cobweb heads, Sombra raised their hands.

He Shenyan nodded at the metal leg and motioned him to put his hand down: "You are not Peter Parker. At least your soul is not... a very interesting technique."

His unsalty comment made several other people look at the metal legs differently.

And his own back was soaked in cold sweat. The spider sense inherited from Peter Parker made him not even dare to breathe loudly at this time. The man in the black robe was like a sun in the spider sense, exuding a strong sense of existence all the time. He even had the illusion that just staring at him would burn himself out.

"Have you...what's the matter with you, sir?" Cobwebhead asked, swallowing.

"I just want to confirm whether you are Peter Parker or not, that's all." The mage answered him lightly, raising his chin and poking at Mo Lun who was thrown in the corner. He continued: "I looked at his memory."

"He's from a family called the Heirs and wanders through endless parallel universes feeding on people like you... aka Spider-Man. And in his memory, I've found that Spider-Man in most worlds is usually Named Peter Parker. Also the one they eat the most..."

The mage's calm description made the spider web head shiver, but it was the shadow, but he didn't seem to care. He took off his black mask, revealing a handsome and angular face: "Although our names are Peter Parker, at least we don't all look the same, right?"

"Of course - no. But that's not my point. You broke into my world without permission, and brought such a dangerous enemy... If I weren't there, the consequences would be very serious, which Do you agree?"

All five nodded.

"Very well, then, now that we've all reached a consensus, we can move on to the next conversation."

The mage smiled and stretched out his right hand, and a bright blue flame suddenly lit up between his slender fingers. He breathed lightly on the flame, and it began to dance frantically, expanding, even touching the ceiling of the Holy of Holies for a while.

But even so exuberant, it still does not make people feel the temperature. After a while, the flames slowly went out.

Feeling bewildered, Cobweb couldn't help himself, and he asked, "Uh, sir, your performance...hey, that's a performance, right? Forget it, forget it. I mean, what does that mean? "

He Shenyan didn't care about his little rudeness, and in most cases he was relatively easy to talk. The mage even explained it to him: "Just a little trick to search for people in this world... I searched for the name Peter Parker."

"no result."

"This person doesn't exist in our world, not even someone with the same name as him."

As the mage spoke, the red light in his eyes could not be extinguished.