Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

After reaching this conclusion, He Shenyan returned to his world without even explaining it to anyone.

——What a joke, I’m afraid that if I stay any longer, I will only see everyone’s cold corpses when I go back.

The moment he stepped through the dimensional portal, he only felt anxious, and the moment he returned to his world, the mage only felt unprecedented calm.

Even, some are too quiet.

Originally, under his perception, there were traces of using magic all over the world. But not now, they are gone. The magic still exists, even including the Holy of Holies enchantment above his head.

But the magic just disappeared.

He frowned, snapped his fingers, and a portal to the Holy of Holies opened immediately. Just as he was about to enter, the door was shut after a sudden flash. He didn't stop the supply of magic power, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​'turning it off'.

He Shenyan narrowed his eyes and instinctively felt that something had happened.

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"Still can't get in touch?"

With hope, Wang asked this sentence. And Tony just shook his head, they had been trying to dial Strange's phone for over half an hour. And Ma Mian Mage did not connect anyway.

The Holy of Holies itself is protected by magic, and anyone who tries to enter it must provide a 'pass'. At the moment when everyone's magic has disappeared, Wang has no way to enter the Holy of Holies. He couldn't even see the place.

"It's really unlucky to open the door to the unlucky, and the unlucky home." Wang sighed, and threw an old saying in Shandong dialect, which attracted Tony's incomprehensible gaze.

Jarvis explained to him in his earphone that it was from Shandong dialect, which made him even more puzzled: "Wang, are you from Shandong?"

"Are you sure you want to talk to me about this now? Yes, I'm Kama Taj's mage, but I go back to my hometown for four months every year!" Wang glared at him angrily. He wanted to say more. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the game coming from the side.

He looked up, not Carla, who else could it be?

The Kryptonian girl who came across the dimension is sitting on Tony's comfortable lazy sofa playing Sony's official exclusive masterpiece, a very special doomsday survival road movie game. She enjoyed it with relish, and from time to time she ate a potato chip she had on hand.

Wang's cheeks twitched, but Tony laughed dumbly: "She really is"

The bald-headed and pot-bellied Iron Man thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a suitable adjective. Under Wang's contemptuous eyes, he finally choked out a slightly strange word: "naive."

"You should know that Kara can hear you, right?" Wang asked.

Tony turned his head and asked, "Kara, can you hear me?"

Carla didn't answer him at all, staring intently at the huge TV screen.

Tony turned his head and shrugged: "Well, it seems like she can't hear that this has happened before, Wang?"

"If this kind of thing happened, it will definitely be recorded in the history books." Wang said with a frown. "But it's not without similar things, but what we deprived that time was magic power, and the dimensional demon gods have been driven out of our world, and they can't come back."

Tony's eyes widened - as someone who often hangs out with Strange and He Shenyan, although he does not know magic, it does not mean that he has no knowledge of magic. He naturally knew what the Dimension Demon God was, which made him take a deep breath.

"What are you doing? When did you do such a big thing? Why didn't I get any notifications? My magic knowledge base needs a big update! Jarvis, give me a report, we'll go to Kamate after this is over. Ji Library has updated all the files!"

"receive,

gentlemen. "

Wang ignored his tricks, and didn't complain about why he should be notified.

He just sighed slightly in frustration: "It doesn't make any sense to say this now, Tony. The mentor is dead, why isn't there now. It's not that I'm pessimistic, or take myself too low, but in the face of this level of danger , we're all useless."

"You understand? If you're not talented enough, you're not even qualified to go to war. It's very realistic—hey, are you listening to me?"

Wang looked very unhappy at Tony who didn't know when to put on his sunglasses, and asked. He got a gesture from the latter for him to wait first.

After two minutes, he nodded: "It's done."

"What's done?"

"Entitles you to participate in the war."

Tony took off his sunglasses and showed a hearty smile: "I'm Iron Man, Wang. I usually don't have any other hobbies, other than making all kinds of armor. And, very coincidentally, two of my friends happen to be the world. The most powerful and second most powerful mage in the world."

Wang pointed at himself expressionlessly: "The third strongest."

"Well, well, that doesn't matter, come on."

Tony took him to the huge balcony of his house. Two meteors streaked across the sky, and they quickly landed in front of them. Those were two icy cylindrical cabins about two meters high. Tony stood before them, turning his head and smiling at the king.

"You know, this is still He's suggestion - he said that fingerprints and eyeball authentication are not safe, and the soul will never deceive anyone. Look at it, Wang, this is the masterpiece of Tony Stark and He Shenyan. !"

He raised his hands arrogantly, and for a moment, the belly-less version of Iron Man seemed to be back.

But only for a moment.

The current Iron Man is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a bald head and a greasy belly. He even wears beach pants and an open-chested shirt with palm tree pictures.

The cabin made a humming sound, the blue brilliance passed by, and an icy voice sounded from the balcony: "Soul test passed, welcome to use composite armor, Tony Stark."

With a low humming sound, the door of the cabin slowly opened. What appeared in front of them were two rings that had nothing to do with armor. One black and one white.

Wang's eyes changed from anticipation to doubt.

"ring?"

"Yes, the ring. Do you want black or white? I like black."

"Do I have a choice?"

"You can bring it up, but whether I agree or not is another matter." Tony smiled and took out the white ring from the cabin and threw it to Wang.

The ring had just started, and a cool feeling shook Wang's brain, as if some kind of instinct, he immediately put the ring on, and what happened next was completely beyond his imagination.