Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

After saying goodbye to Anubis, he left Egypt.

Jackal was very reluctant to leave him, but the mage had already obtained all the information he needed, and he was not some curious crowd, and had no special impression of Anubis, who was a kobold, so he just left.

His next stop is Northern Europe, Norway to be exact.

Landed in a forest, in front of him there was a log cabin, and a shirtless man was chopping down trees. He was pale and had a large beard. He is very strong, but he has some blood-red lines on his body, which looks strange and unknown.

The man turned his back to him, with undisguised malice in his low voice: "Leave, Mage."

He Shenyan raised his eyebrows: "You are very angry, my friend. But I am not here to trouble you."

An axe flew towards him, and the man's roar resounded through the forest: "I said it! Leave!"

Facing the axe that started to shine with ice blue light on the way towards him, the mage didn't dodge at all, he just stood there, just cast a glance, and the axe was nailed in place.

"Listen, friend, I really have no ill will towards you."

The man has entered the mode of disobedience, he simply jumped up, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, and he rushed towards the mage amid the rubble.

"Sigh..." He Shenyan sighed, and stretched out his right hand again, revealing the white flowers.

The man who rushed towards him shrank his pupils in midair, and stopped himself in the air in a way that violated the laws of physics. After landing, he walked in slowly, glanced at the mage vigilantly, and then lightly touched the flower.

The white fluorescence radiated out again.

The man's lips trembled a few times, and he knelt down on one knee and lowered his head.

"Why do you have to kneel every time you see this flower... She still has such a hobby?" He Shenyan was puzzled by this, he lifted the man with his mental tentacles and asked, "What is your name? What friend?"

"Kratos."

The man replied dully, he simply said three words, and then he remained silent.

"Tsk... boring gourd, right? Forget it,

I came here just to ask you one thing. "

"I know everything."

"Where did all the gods go? I mean, other than Seyani. Like the mythical ones."

"Dead," he answered succinctly.

"Would you mind being a little more specific?"

After a long silence, Kratos said: "The gods of Olympus and the Norse... were killed by my own hands. Most of the gods in Egypt fell into a deep sleep, and they just wanted to wait for the return of the goddess. As for the rest ...I am not sure as well."

He Shenyan glanced at him, the red tattoo on the man lit up for a moment when he said the words Olympus, the scarlet light was like reality, and the wailing and screaming of the dead resounded through the forest. . But Kratos' reaction was just a pat on the shoulder.

He looked like he was used to it.

The mage said: "Okay, I'll just say it directly. Your goddess Seyani is temporarily unable to come back for some reason. She made a deal with me to let me save you...but I don't know the end. How to save you, so for the time being, we can only take one step at a time."

Kratos nodded and said, "I see... what help do you need?"

"Me? I don't need your help... Oh, maybe I need it or maybe." He Shenyan's face became serious, and he looked up at the sky, where there was a beam of light that had been dyed into the sky. Turned black, he said, "I need you to help me there, hold them off for a while... I'll be there soon."

Kratos nodded, he took his axe suspended in mid-air, jumped up, and quickly disappeared.

He Shenyan stood there, he let go of his right hand, and the fluorescence on the flower became stronger. He knew better than anyone what that beam of light was just now, it was nothing more than a demon invasion. He didn't even need to be present to solve this kind of thing with his mental tentacles, but Seyani obviously stayed behind. She can perceive what happened through the flower, and just made a request to the mage.

The mage looked back at the direction where Kratos left. He opened a portal and arrived at the scene.

The chaotic scene did not exceed his expectations, demons are naturally chaotic and disorderly creatures, they just like to kill and blood, or anything associated with it. This small village has been ignited by hellfire, but fortunately there were no casualties. The Mage's mental tentacles moved all the civilians present the moment he sensed the invasion.

So only the buildings were destroyed, and the demons were obviously very unhappy about it - until someone else, who was even more unhappy, arrived.

Kratos glanced at He Shenyan in amazement, and was a little surprised that he clearly set off later but arrived before himself. But when he landed, he didn't say anything, just raised the axe and started killing - no demons could hold up a half-stroke in his hands, the man simply raised the axe and swung it, not even bothering to dodge their attacks.

Neither fangs and claws nor flaming weapons nor those chaotic energy rays could harm him. Kratos picked up his axe and fell with his axe, the hot blood of the demons spilled on the snow, and their corrosive blood corroded the pits and pits of the land under the snow.

The mage watched Kratos' battle, nodded slightly, and snapped his fingers.

Kratos took the axe, and the demon axe in front of him had turned to ashes before it made intimate contact with its neck. The man turned his head and said, "You are very strong."

He used a declarative tone.

"Thank you for the compliment, I know." He Shenyan answered him indifferently, and then opened a portal: "I'm going to deal with some other things now, do you want to come with me or go back to seclusion?"

Looking at the portal with blue light, Kratos spoke slowly.

"I owe the goddess a lot... You are her messenger, I will do anything." After he finished speaking, he raised his head and strode in.

The mage stayed where he was, with a strange expression on his face. Kratos’s words were scary, and He Shenyan doubted that if he lived alone, he would not even speak for hundreds of years. But the lifestyle chosen by others has nothing to do with the mage. He just repaired the cracks in the space after being invaded by demons, and then repaired the destroyed houses and grounds before sending those civilians back.

They sit in their own homes and continue what they have just done. He doesn't know anything about the demons, and he doesn't even know that he has just been teleported away.

Ordinary is a kind of happiness, don't let something break their happiness.