Sona’s extraordinary life at Marvel

After hearing about eating, Sona immediately put down her pen, stretched out in her chair very ungracefully, and began to think about what today's dinner would be.

Kobe steak? Australian lobster? French caviar? The delicacies she had eaten these days appeared in Sona's mind one by one.

In fact, the reason why these things are delicious is because of the ingredients, which do not require much from the chef. Basically, if a qualified chef gets such high-quality ingredients and operates them step by step, he will never waste them.

After eating Western food for so long, Sona felt like she had a change of taste.

Suddenly thinking of something, Sona wrote on the writing board: "Chris, can the chef make dumplings?"

"Dumplings?" Chrissy tilted her head. She had heard of this food from the East, but the Western chef in the kitchen definitely couldn't get it, and the manor probably didn't have the raw materials for making dumplings now.

Sona was still a little disappointed when she didn't get a positive answer from Chris. She asked again: "What about the borscht?"

"You can have this." Chris noted it down and ordered the kitchen to start taking action.

Borscht can also be considered an international dish.

"And..." Sona was halfway writing on the writing board when she suddenly stopped writing.

weird smell?

Looking up at Chris, Sona felt that besides the scent of perfume, there was another smell on her body.

Like... magic?

You know, Sona lives in Demacia.

In a country where magic is forbidden, Sona has to suppress the magical energy in her body at all times, and the magical energy in Demacia is very lacking, which also makes Sona particularly sensitive to magical energy.

"Any questions?" Chris asked.

Sona shook her head and continued to write on the writing board: "Just the same as yesterday."

There are as many as ever. Chris complained a little inwardly and exited the room with the small notebook in hand.

I don’t know why, but Miss Sona eats so much that the meat grows where it should. Chrissy looked down at her tablet and inexplicably attributed the reason to magic.

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The end of science is theology, and the end of theology is still science! (Convinced!)

If there are any academic mistakes, please correct them. After all, I am not a top scholar and can only make nonsense.

Volume 1: Chapter 108 Success requires a catalyst

Early the next morning, Sona left the manor with Strange.

In fact, there was an open space for Strange to practice in the manor, but Sona still felt it was necessary to take him to a place where no one was around to practice to avoid accidents.

Sona still remembers that when she was learning magic, she accidentally offended the nascent soil of Ionia.

A blue stone giant jumped out of the ground and wanted to trade with Sona for one limit, because she accidentally destroyed the guardian stone when she released her magic.

Not all the land is as selfless as the earth. The newly born soil is stingy, and it is not an exaggeration to say that evil will be repaid.

Fortunately, the Ionians don't do much scientific experiments. What if they develop nuclear weapons and test them in the nascent soil? The ancestral graves have been dug up for you.

After getting too far away, Sona shook her head, and she began to recall the past inexplicably.

Using astral insight to find an uninhabited island in the sea, Sona used the floating technique and flew over with Strange.

Perhaps it was his first time to experience such a suspended flight. Strange showed strong discomfort as soon as he landed and left the dinner he had eaten yesterday on the beach.

"If you're not feeling well, just tell me. I can slow down..." Looking at Strange, who suddenly cosplayed with Kog'Maw. Sona said helplessly, she patted Strange on the back, trying to make him relax a little.

She also didn't expect that someone would be fainted by the levitation technique. It seemed that Strange needed to strengthen his physical fitness, otherwise his body would break apart before his mental strength could receive the energy of the rune power.

"I said..." Strange felt aggrieved. His voice was almost hoarse from shouting behind him, but Sona didn't react at all.

"Is that so..." Sona also made an innocent expression to show that she didn't hear.

It's as if you were frantically giving signals to your teammate, wanting to put an exclamation point in his mouth, but your teammate would still dive into the grass where five people were ambushing him like a blind man.

The episode passed quickly, and Strange began to cast spells for the first time in his life.

Concentrate, build the array, and communicate elements.

Seemingly regaining the concentration he had during the previous surgery, Strange actually successfully condensed a light ball of pure magical energy for the first time.

"Well done, next try changing its elemental properties."

Sona plucked the strings on the side and provided Strange with a small increase.

The ball of light surged in Strange's palm, and its color gradually changed from pure white to light yellow. The fire element was the best element to master, so it was the most appropriate thing to start with.

When the fire first appeared, Strange was a little excited, but before the fireball he had imagined in his mind appeared, it unexpectedly arrived first.

Like Chris, the ball of light exploded in Strange's hands, but fortunately Sona was watching from the side and put a shield on Strange in time to prevent him from being exploded by her magic. hurt.

"Just a little bit close!" Strange hammered the air unwillingly. His operation was already very detailed. Why would there be such an accident as a spell failure?

Sona could also feel that he was only a little away from fully mastering the fireball.

Failure was not common for Strange, which was why he was so excited.

"Stop complaining. When others learn magic, you have to bear the consequences yourself."

Indeed, with Sona assisting Strange, his treatment was much better than that of other magic apprentices.

Strange, who learned from the experience of failure, quickly started a second attempt, the same operation as before.

Then the third time.

the fourth time.

...

Fifty-third time.

Finally, when he failed for the seventy-eighth time, Strange collapsed. He lay on the beach, looking at the sun that had risen to the center of the sky, and felt that he might be hopeless.

If he can't even create a fireball, why should he learn magic?

Sona also felt that this was a bit strange. Every time Strange cast a spell, he would be closer to success, but he was like Alikis and Zeno Turtle racing, infinitely close but unable to reach.

"It's all because of my hands!!" Strange held up his trembling hands and attributed the failure of the spell to his hands being unable to remain stable and still during the spell casting process.

"My hands are always shaking, and I can bend my Q!" Strange said something strange as if he had experienced too many failures.

"Magic is only related to mental power, your hands will not affect the casting of spells."

“Think of yourself as a whole. Your hands are just one part of you, and nothing else is wrong with you.”

Sona patiently explained to Strange, as if she was afraid that he would not believe it. Sona also put her hands behind her back, controlled the guqin with her mental power, and released the Aria of Perseverance at Strange.

“True human strength comes from the heart, not the hands and feet.”

The movements on the hands are just habits. A real old mage does not use those fancy gestures. This is not a ninja seal.

"I like this saying."

The sudden sound frightened the two of them. Sona looked back and saw a person walking out of the golden halo portal. It was the Supreme Mage Ancient One whom she had seen in the New York Sanctuary.

Sona said hello to her first, still wondering why Ancient One came suddenly. Isn't this Earth's mage very busy?

"Master, can you hear my message?" Sona asked. She knew that Ancient One's magical attainments were far superior to hers, so it was not an exaggeration to call Ancient One a master.

"Sorry, it was not my intention to pry into privacy." Gu Yi explained to Sona while still maintaining a dignified smile.

If Sona's teleportation magic is compared to an old-fashioned telegraph machine, then Ancient One is a receiver that automatically intercepts telegrams. Even if the target of receiving the telegram is not her, Ancient One will obtain the information.

"Who are you? Another magician?" Strange was also surprised by the teleportation spell. There was no teleportation spell recorded in the sheepskin scroll Sona gave him.

Ancient One turned around and looked Strange up and down.

In her impression, Strange, who studied magic, always wore Karma Taj's apprentice robes. This was the first time she saw Strange, a magician who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

The only thing that is the same is that when Strange meets him for the first time in each timeline, he lacks the respect he deserves.

Young people still have low emotional intelligence. Haven't you noticed that Sona considers herself a junior?

Although he is not his master now, Strange will always take over as the next Supreme Mage, so it is not too much to teach him a lesson.

"Actually, you only have a little catalyst left to succeed." Ancient Yi raised the hand with the hanging ring on it and cast magic on Strange.

Strange energy poured into Strange's eyebrows, his pupils began to become chaotic, and Gu Yi cast an illusion on him.

"Sona, you know, sometimes geniuses are forced out." Ancient One waved his hand again and showed Sona the illusion scene that Strange saw.

It was a forest full of twisted trees. The moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds. The only light provided was the erratic fireflies in the forest.

Strange was very frightened by the sudden teleportation. He nervously checked the surrounding environment and wanted to shout for help, but he was afraid that wild beasts would rush out of the fog in the forest and follow the sound.

The more afraid you are of something happening, the more likely it is to happen.

Blood-red eyes lit up from the darkness, and with a spine-chilling roar, a strong werewolf rushed out of the fog.

The werewolf opened his bloody mouth without any worries, showing off his extremely sharp fangs. If he was bitten, Strange would turn into Strange.

The brain kept sending fear signals to Strange, and the human instinct to escape was aroused immediately, and Strange ran backwards desperately.

As in most plays, Strange stumbles over a dead branch in the forest, but no protagonist swoops in to save him.

When human beings face life threats, their potential will be stimulated.

Strange's body was filled with the adrenaline hormones secreted by fear.

At an extremely critical moment, he remembered what he had been studying these days.

magic!

When dealing with werewolves, magic should be the most effective!

After reciting the spell at a rap speed, Strange almost instantly condensed a fireball in his hand and threw it towards the werewolf's mouth.

The sudden fireball caught the werewolf off guard, and one bite directly killed half of his life.

"Aha!" Seeing that his attack had an effect on the werewolf, Strange jumped up from the ground, chanted a spell and cast a spell in one go, and threw another fireball at the werewolf.

When Strange truly masters this technique, his talent and creativity are once again on display.

Other elemental mages usually roll the elements into balls, with attack methods such as fireball, waterball, and thunderball. If they are a little more fancy, they will look like cold weapons, which looks more bluffing.

And what about our Doctor Strange? Using his own arrangement of elements and his understanding of modern technology, he used the earth element as the barrel, the water element as the cooling element, the fire element and the thunder element as the bullet, to create a magical stand-mounted machine gun.

Da da da da da da! The rate of fire of the spell machine gun is comparable to Ora Ora.

At this moment, the trembling of Strange's hands was no longer due to the loss of nerve cells, but due to the recoil of the elemental machine gun.

The werewolf may have never thought that he would die like this in his life.

Outside the illusion, Sona and Ancient One both stared at Strange's magical operation, not knowing what to say.

"Is elemental magic really so magical?" Gu Yi asked Sona curiously. Anyway, she couldn't use magic to make a heavy machine gun. Maybe even Emperor Weishan himself didn't understand.

"I feel like all my more than twenty years of learning magic have been in vain..." Sona really couldn't complain about Strange's operation.

Maybe her apprentice is really a genius.

...

False spell machine gun - Strange's temporary idea.

The real spell machine gun - the old version of Ryze!

Volume One: Chapter 109 The Changing Timeline

The storm of elements dissipated, leaving behind a mess of flesh that was hard to look at. Even as a surgeon who had been operating for a long time, Strange could not help but feel a little nauseous.

Ancient One was obviously not satisfied with just giving Strange a novice trial. The illusion was not over yet. After the fog, she arranged more exciting monsters for Strange.

Due to time constraints, Gu Yi did not show the subsequent scenes to Sona, but used magic to adjust the progress. Strange spent three days in the illusion, while the flow outside only lasted ten minutes.

In fact, if he is more ruthless, Ancient One can give Strange a package for several years, which is enough for him to be fully improved to better face the future dangers of the earth.

But that was still too much to encourage a young man like Strange. Besides, Ancient One was not a demon. If a normal person stayed in the illusion for a few months, let alone a year, he would probably go crazy.

When his consciousness returned to his body, Strange suddenly failed to adapt to the changes in the surrounding environment, covering his eyes and about to collapse.

Seeing this, Sona hurriedly went up to help him, took out a piece of Summoner Skill of Clarity, tore open the scroll, and allowed Strange to regain some of his mental strength.

"I'm back? What happened?" Sensing that the person next to him was Sona, Strange relaxed his tense muscles. He had not had a peaceful sleep in the past three days.

Sona was about to explain to him when Gu Yi spoke first.

"Your spiritual consciousness was captured by people from the dark latitude, and we just rescued you."

? Sona was confused, how can you be so fluent in what you say?