Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

"I haven't heard that term in a long time."

The Spirit of the Holy of Holies nodded to him with a slight sigh, her voice was light and elegant, and had a charm of its own in it. The language she uses is Gumel, a language specially used for communication between mages in ancient times. It is obscure and extremely difficult, but it has another purpose.

Gumel language itself can be regarded as a kind of magic at the level of 'language', which is why it is so difficult.

He Shenyan smiled slightly, he knew that the Spirit of the Holy of Holies could understand English. She is indeed sleeping, which is true, but she is definitely not ignorant of the outside world. In fact, she probably spoke Gumel at this time just to test He Shenyan a little.

"You slept for a long time, please allow me to introduce the contemporary Supreme Mage to you."

He also replied in Gumel, with impeccable pronunciation of every syllable. Hearing this, the face of Lingmo Lake of the Sanctuary also became clear, and there was joy in those eyes overflowing with golden light.

"introduce?"

The Spirit of the Sanctuary smiled: "Who else is the Supreme Mage other than you? It's unbelievable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there was such a powerful and young Supreme Mage."

He Shenyan's expression became strange, and he turned slightly sideways so that the Spirit of the Holy of Holies could see Strange. Then, he raised a hand, pointed at Strange and said, "Actually, respected guardian, he is the contemporary Supreme Mage."

"...is this some weird joke? I slept too long, out of touch with civilization? Your humor is weird."

The Spirit of the Holy of Holies frowned slightly until Strange coughed awkwardly and stood up.

He also speaks Gumel, so he heard every word of the conversation between the two just now.

"Respected Guardian," he said with a wry smile. "I am indeed the supreme mage of this generation."

The Spirit of the Holy of Holies frowned and looked at him, then at He Shenyan who was standing beside him, and then slowly shook his head: "I don't quite understand what the last Supreme Mage thought, by the way. , who was the last Supreme Master?"

"It's Gu Yi, she is our teacher."

"Then there is no reason, the Supreme Mage must always be the strongest person..."

"Can we skip this topic, Dear Guardian?"

He Shenyan interrupted her calmly: "My junior brother has done a good job in his position, he is weaker than me, but that doesn't mean he is incapable of doing the work of the Supreme Master. I don't think he is better than him. A more competent Supreme Mage."

"Also, I woke you up for a reason. I hope to re-enable the Great Barrier of the Sanctuary."

"It's impossible."

The Spirit of the Holy of Holies said simply and neatly: "It's broken beyond repair, not that I don't want to help you, but it's completely broken. Also, can I ask why you want to enable it again?"

"Strange, you explain."

He Shenyan gave up his seat and sat back next to Tony. While the two of them started talking, Tony quickly asked, "What language did you just use? Jarvis couldn't analyze anything."

"If Jarvis is able to analyze the results, I suggest you check his database immediately. That's Gumel, an extremely advanced mage language used in the past to communicate between mages. It's actually a A kind of magic."

"Damn, do you mages have to make up a language to even chat with each other?"

"That's not something we made up, Tony." He Shenyan gave him a strange look.

The look in his eyes, Tony immediately understood. He sighed, "Okay, I guess if I keep asking, you're going to surprise me by throwing some shit at me for a long time. So I don't ask, what are they talking about there? And , who is this lady? Does she know you?"

"To be precise, I just met,

Tony. She is the Spirit of the Holy of Holies, the will of the self-birth of this ancient building in which we live. It is also one of the oldest guardians of the earth. She is now communicating with Strange about something. "

He Shenyan explained to him patiently: "Remember what Strange said just now? The connection between dimensions has become extremely fragile. You are not a mage, so you don't know how terrifying this matter is."

"Let me describe it to you."

He held up a finger, and a little blue magic emerged on it. Soon it condensed into a miniature earth. He threw the earth into the air, and then condensed another one and threw it into the air.

The two functioned normally at first, but gradually, there seemed to be an inexplicable attraction between them, and they began to get closer and closer - little by little, they merged into one.

But not the gentle kind, but the two collide and destroy each other.

Tony gasped in shock at the scene. He knew very well that the black-robed mage never joked about this kind of thing.

"The weakening of the connection between dimensions can lead to this, Tony. What I've just shown you is the worst kind of outcome, where the Earth in another parallel universe is going to destroy us. But anyway, We can't bet. Also, let Jarvis get your clothes ready, I've got those nukes."

"...what? Wait, Jarvis, get the mk100 ready."

"mk100?"

"There is nothing surprising about a little update. Battle armor is like an electronic product. If you don't upgrade for two years, you will be behind the times."

Tony smiled, but only for a moment. He soon became serious again.

Without much nonsense, He Shenyan quickly opened a portal, a small drone flew out of it, and a red, gold and silver ring was taken out of his storage compartment by it. in Tony's hands.

This is the tacit understanding they formed a long time ago. Tony joked one time, saying that if He Shenyan could keep doing this, he would not need to send the armor to the satellite station in the sky for global delivery.

He put the ring on his index finger, turned it slightly, and then raised his right hand. Nano quickly covered his body like a fluid, and soon, he became the Iron Man again.

"Ah, it feels so good to be back." The mechanical synthesizer he deliberately reserved sounded in the Holy of Holies. "So, where are we going next?"

"Mariana Trench."

"Damn it, where's the nuke?!"

He Shenyan opened a portal again, and behind it was calm darkness, and occasionally a few creatures with light spots swam past. The sea water eerily stopped inside the door, without the slightest gushing out. He turned his head and glanced at Strange, who nodded at him, indicating that he would deal with it this way.

The mage showed a slight smile - this feeling seemed to bring him back to the past, the clear division of labor and the feeling of working together for the same goal is very good, very good.

"Come on, Tony."

The voice fell, and he and Iron Man stepped into the portal.