Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

He Shenyan didn't know whether Superman had solved the problem with his girlfriend who didn't know his secret identity. Although he is very interested in the follow-up of this matter, there are obviously more urgent things to do at present.

For example, figuring out why there is a demonic aura in the human world.

The wizard sitting in Wayne's mansion raised his head, he was eating a cookie that Alfred baked. The old man's craftsmanship is so good that he even receives the highest award in the sweets world: this one is not sweet.

He had just put a cookie in his mouth and was savoring its delicious taste when his spiritual tentacles all over the world warned him, there was a devilish smell.

And it's very special.

The mage stood up and clapped his hands. Alfred came over very discerningly, took him from the living room to the gate, and handed him a large black umbrella that was worth a lot of money at first glance, showing the wealth of Gotham's big dog family. His demeanor was also impeccable, even making He Shenyan feel like he was at home.

He Shenyan stood at the door, looked at the pouring rain outside, and smiled slightly: "No, Alfred. Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need an umbrella."

"So, sir, do I need to reserve a dinner for you tonight? Or if you want something hot, I can make it when you come back..."

"No, no, you better rest early, Alfred. I only need a little while."

After speaking, he opened a portal and left.

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pain.

Pain came like a flood - then drowned her.

She looked down at her right hand, which was empty. She bit her lip, trying to communicate the remaining magic power in her body to release a healing spell on herself. But it failed. The magic power that used to be restless all the time and wanted to rush out of her body is now quietly like dying. She doesn't know if this is good or bad, but at present, it must be a bad thing.

The torrential rain washed over her body, and the girl with little strength could not even stand up. Wrapping her wide black cloak tightly, she stood up with her left hand on the dirty wall of the alley.

"Boom--!"

A thunder sounded, her pupils shrank, and she saw a black-robed man standing at the entrance of the alley.

The light at that moment illuminated his face, pale, without any warmth in his eyes, looking at her as if looking at a dead person.

"Devil?" The voice fell, and the man appeared in front of her in an instant. The girl instinctively wanted to mobilize magic power to cast spells, but the magic power still did not obey her command.

As if something was strangling her neck, the girl slowly floated up, her face flushed red, and she tried to breathe, but failed.

He Shenyan frowned, he was a little unsure of what it was - she had a devilish aura on her body, and it was very strong.

The mage looked at her, two stars lit up in her eyes, and she let out a scream. He Shenyan completely turned a deaf ear, he saw the girl's soul, which was full of evil magic, the deep and unparalleled darkness even made him think of Sishorn for a time. But Sishorn still retains his humanity, and the original master of these magic powers is not a good thing just from the breath.

Are you going to kill?

The mage pondered for a while, but put her down temporarily. Then he simply stunned her with magic power.

Wayne House.

Alfred raised his eyebrows: "Sir, I didn't expect you to do such a thing."

"I love your sense of humor, Alfred. But this is not the time for jokes, this girl... no, call her a thing for now, I'm not sure what she is."

Alfred pointed to the unconscious, pale girl. She was lying on the bed shivering, hot all over. He said, "Obviously, sir, this is an ordinary girl."

"Yes, from the looks of it. But her soul is more than that, Alfred. Sometimes, eyes can deceive you." The mage raised his hand, and a blue light flashed. Alfred felt a slight tingling in his eyes, and when he looked down again, the towel in his hand had fallen to the ground because of his shock.

The girl was gone, replaced by a red-skinned demon with two pairs of eyes on his head, one of which had been opened and was staring at Alfred. The malice revealed in those eyes almost took shape, and the greedy eyes licked the old man's skin like tongues.

He could even hear the thing whisper: "You... can't escape... She is the same, and so are you!"

"Relax, He can't cross the line." He Shenyan patted Alfred and woke him up. At the same time, the magic power was withdrawn, so that he could no longer see the situation in the soul.

The old man looked down again, and the girl came back. With a beautiful face, no matter how he looked at it, he was a human being, but the scene he just saw made him feel cold all over his body now.

"limit?"

"Yes." He Shenyan released his hand, showed him the white flower in his right hand, and then took it back.

"I just asked other people... We can't kill this girl."

He sighed. Alfred not only did not condemn him for the fact that he felt pity for not being able to kill, on the contrary, he nodded in agreement - as long as you are a reasonable and normal person, when you see that scene, 100% Will choose to kill her forever.

"Not only can't kill her, but you have to teach her well and tell her how to control the magic in her body... tsk." The mage rubbed his eyebrows, and he shook his head: "Women are really troublesome, aren't they, Al Fred?"

The old man's sense of humour seemed to be back: "It depends on what you mean, sir. To be honest, I can't stand what you just said. It's a bit insulting to women."

"Hey, it's just a sentence, there's no need to put a hat on me, right? And... Forget it, I almost forgot she could hear what I was saying."

Alfred didn't ask who he had to be, nor who he had just asked. He changed the subject: "Sir, she just looks like a girl."

"Yeah, what's wrong? I'm not blind, of course I can see it."

"So, are we going to send her to school?"

He Shenyan glanced at Alfred, and he said, "I'm not Bruce Wayne, how can I say that I can just put someone in the school and go in? Not to mention that he can't do it, according to my knowledge. Yes. All seventeen completed schools are full."

The mage took another look at the girl who was suffering in pain, her eyes softened a little. Now that he has made a decision, he will not change it. With a wave of her arm, the girl's lost right hand grew again, and the pain in her body was relieved. The mage made a chair, sat in the darkness of the room, and waved to Alfred.

"She'll learn magic from me, Alfred."