Marvel: The principal is Superman

The 206 source has long existed

Those who know will honor this mage, and with the honorific title will be the Supreme Mage.

Unknowingly, seeing this weak lady dressed in a white robe and without hair, nine times out of ten would think that this was a female monk, or a nun who had completely shaved her hair.

Not many people know that this seemingly weak figure in front of them has been fighting against the Dark Monarch Dormammu for hundreds of years with its own strength!

She carried a lot and endured more.

This pressure is not clear to Clark, who has been in just eighteen years.

But this bald woman’s temperament is still so indifferent and peaceful, making people feel calm after seeing her.

Clark was also a little surprised.

In his cognition, the latter mastered the dark power, and according to the plot development, he was mistaken by his disciples for lust, and the desire for life allowed him to touch the use and erosion of the power dark power.

This will more or less affect her temperament and strength attributes and “pollute”.

But now, there was no such negative aura in Clark’s perception, which made him stunned.

“Perhaps, she can perfectly control her temperament? Or even put it to good use? ”

Power is nothing more than good and evil, only tendencies and essential attributes, and it is the person who really determines the use of the latter.

Clark didn’t really know this in the past, but now, after meeting with the ancient mage, he vaguely understood it.

….

Gu Yi looked calm and his voice was crisp:

“You’re here to ask me some questions, aren’t you?”

Clark’s eyes widened:

“Can you see through my heart? Know what I’m thinking? ”

Furuichi shook his head gently:

“No, I just see some future trajectories and know more than ordinary people.”

After a pause, she looked at Clark and laughed again:

“Of course, I can indeed see through the truth in the hearts of some people – but this is not valid for you.”

Morton on the side lowered his head and said nothing.

Furuichi seemed unaware and continued:

“You are unexpected, not in the traces, I can’t see through, just as the world can’t see through you, as always, the years pass.”

Ordinary people listen to headless words, but Clark can understand some and is not confused.

His gaze moved down, already fixed on the ornament hanging from Gu Yi’s neck.

An ornament containing the Gem of Time!

Doctor Strange can choose the best route in the future from countless paths in the river of time.

Ancient One Mage, can it?

Although there are ancient rules that restrict the Supreme Mage from using the Time Gem.

But judging from Dr. Strange’s actions, this rule is just an empty talk, all depending on personal morality.

Doctor Strange is clearly not tall.

Although the ancient mage is extremely tall, after all, the latter has a previous record of using dark power…

Clark wasn’t sure.

“What thoughts do you seem to have wavered?”

Furuichi suddenly laughed:

“It seems, or because of me?”

She seemed to sense something.

Gu Yi laughed, very noble temperament.

If you had long hair, it would be presumably beautiful, but with such a round bald head, Clark said he couldn’t appreciate it.

Clark avoided the important and asked his own question:

“Ahem, mage, I came here to ask, what is the result of the next battle?”

“The news of the alien invasion is already all over the street, although the mage is a hermit master, but the news is always well-informed, right?”

Hearing this, both Morton and Strange condensed their gaze.

No matter what careful thoughts they had in their hearts before, there is a problem of burning eyebrows that plagues them right now:

Can the alien invasion succeed? Can humans repel aliens like in sci-fi blockbusters?

After all, a blockbuster movie is just a blockbuster, and it can’t be done!

Gu Yi closed his eyes slightly:

“It depends on what you think, Clark.”

“Your decision will be important.”

This was not clear, Clark nodded, but he understood a lot.

He stood up, looking ready to leave.

But after he turned around, he did not move his feet, but left a sentence:

“I have one last question left in my mind at the moment.”

“Eighteen years ago, when I fell with a shooting star, did you know about it, mage?”

Mordo and Strange looked at each other and saw the horror in each other’s eyes:

Eighteen years ago… Fall with the flow…

What kind of monster is this young man? _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – collect, push