Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Human beings are a very complex race. The clues can be seen from the following question.

That is, suppose that when a person is in a situation of life and death, he does something that breaks the moral bottom line and even goes against humanity to maintain his own survival. Is he right or wrong?

Some people think that there is no problem with this. This group of people is also divided into radicals and moderates. Radicals believe that morality is just the bottom line imposed by modern civilization, which is false and meaningless. Not to mention being anti-human, they even think that they can kill thousands of people.

Thousands of people, just to satisfy certain desires of their own.

Moderates, on the other hand, believe that the person just wants to live. In this case, the decisions he makes are excusable. For example, stealing food, money, or even eating the bodies of dead companions - these are all emotions.

Excusable.

What about the opposition?

The opposition believes that humans should maintain a certain bottom line no matter where they are. Stealing food is excusable, and when necessary, the body of a companion can be used. But if something more terrible has been done,

Things, then, change in nature.

They believe that there are always some things that are more important than life.

Why be cautious?

He is neither of the two groups. He believes that both views have some truth, and even appear to be consistent under certain circumstances. It is difficult to distinguish whether they are right or wrong. Moreover, in the real world, the concepts of right and wrong are inherently different.

It's vaguely surprising.

Just like what he is doing now.

A monster fixed on the operating table was breathing peacefully, unaware of the cruel fate it was about to receive.

A pale and slender hand absorbed part of the cold darkness from the void and transformed it into a sharp scalpel with pure magic power. He personally took the scalpel and cut open the monster's head bit by bit. Its head was

The skull fell on the operating table, and blood poured out continuously, comparable to a hot spring.

The other hand picked up the fallen skull, gently rubbed the bones still stained with blood with his fingertips, and then threw it aside like trash. He Shenyan narrowed his eyes and looked at it coldly.

The elf on the side.

"This is different from what we promised - its bone strength is not as strong as expected."

The elf, who still had a single ponytail, held his right cheek in boredom and said feebly: "You want a hybrid of a purebred red dragon and a hell demon, and I got it for you. The magic power is 73% pure.

, has blood magic, combines the flame and illusion resistance of demons, and the tough skin of dragons."

"That guy lying on your operating table may become a god in a hundred years. Do you know who his parents are?"

"Not interested in knowing."

The elf nodded: "That's good, because I don't know who its parents are. I took this monster out from another guy's breeding farm. He only raised these things for food."

He Shenyan glanced at the still trembling pink brain, and released his hand without changing his expression. The blade turned into darkness dispersed lightly, and he said softly: "This... demonic red dragon

, with a body length of seven meters, and is not yet an adult. Do you want to raise such a thing?"

"That guy's race is quite special. We generally don't like to deal with him. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't go looking for him."

The elf pursed her lips and her blue eyes flickered. The angry look she deliberately made became particularly breathtaking thanks to her appearance. But He Shenyan didn't even bother to look at her.

"Stop using aphrodisiac spells on me over there... Damn it, even if you use charm, I will admit it. Aphrodisiacs are for breeding male animals!" He said coldly.

Hearing this, the elf yawned. She crossed her chest and showed a shocking arc: "Okay, okay. You are such an incomprehensible guy. So, now it seems that our second transaction is

Failed?"

He Shenyan snapped his fingers.

Back in time.

The blood rushed back into the dragon's head, the broken blood vessels returned to their original appearance, and the skull was finally covered. It knew nothing about it and still fell asleep.

"The bone strength is not up to standard, but other qualities are pretty good... You are making it difficult for me, Undine."

The elf named Undine smiled, put her hands together in front of her, and bent down with a very pitiful look.

She is wearing a loose shirt today.

"Please! I really need this money!"

"Stop showing off there. It's useless for you to try to use your gender advantage to get some benefits from me."

He Shenyan remained indifferent. He even poured himself a glass of 'Star Core' concentrated magic juice. This drink is quite popular in the White Tower. And it was no exception. The complex flavor exploded on his taste buds.

Come. The scene of the star exploding was staged again in his mouth through the power of magic.

...what a luxury.

He put down the cup in his hand calmly and continued: "Throw away the gender of men and women, and the difference between humans and elves. I am a mage, and so are you. So, let us be honest."

He Shenyan stared at her with sharp eyes: "I need to buy something from you."

Undine returned the same look, her tone was no longer lazy and provocative, and she no longer deliberately lengthened the end of each sentence to appear charming. She spoke in a very rational and calm manner.

The voice spoke.

"The path of specialization I chose after coming to the White Tower Council is how to combine technology with magic. Seven million years have passed, and I am already the mage who has traveled the furthest on this path within the White Tower Council. I

I don’t believe you haven’t checked my information after yesterday, so you said you need to buy something from me..."

The elf narrowed her blue eyes: "Can I understand that you are trying to buy my exclusive patent?"

finally.

He Shenyan showed a smile, but what he said was denial: "No, I don't think I currently have the knowledge reserves to buy your 'patent', Ms. Undine. The guide metal is available in every world

, there are many outstanding ones. But only you can conduct 100% magic at any level."

"So, I don't plan to buy your patent. I just want to buy some experimental materials."

"Okay. What do you need?"

Undine's reaction was as expected. In fact, no mage would hide his desire for new knowledge.

This is also the reason why the White Tower Council has always stood - who would reject an organization that is very purely academic most of the time? And who doesn't want to improve or even take a big step forward in the craft that they have studied all their lives?

?

Cross-border mages from millions of different worlds have countless novel knowledge to teach each other and explore each other. No mage can refuse this. No.

"what do you have?"

He Shenyan asked: "What do you have? Ms. Undine?"

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