The Unrighteous God In Marvel

White, white, or white.

The soil is also white, everything is white. Gu Yi directly opened the portal to the snow-capped Himalayas.

Both Gu Yi and Leon are not normal people, and the influence of temperature on them is completely negligible.

But Strange can’t do it. He’s just an ordinary person, and he’s still wearing a single shirt. As soon as he walks through the portal, the cold wind blows through it, and the irritating Strange reflexes wanting to turn back. Go back again.

But Gu Yi mage stopped him: "You haven't experienced real difficulties. Your ingenuity makes your life too smooth. It has created you, but also restrained you."

Gu turned his head and looked at the trembling Strange: "You need an environment. An environment where your ingenuity can't give you any help.

Strange, remember: Control your mental energy and follow the trend. "

After speaking, a golden aperture portal slowly appeared behind Gu Yi, and after taking a step back, Gu Yi passed through the door, the brilliance scattered, and the portal disappeared.

"etc!"

Strange shouted excitedly.

This is the rhythm of throwing him on the snow-capped mountain and freezing to death if he can't draw the aperture, right?

However, Strange was excited, and someone beside him was more excited than him.

Lyon, who came to join in the fun while wearing a mask, didn't react until the aperture disappeared: "Boss! Have you forgotten that you didn't act alone this time!"

I haven't gotten in the car yet! ! "

……………

Back on the open space of the temple, Gu Yi carried his hands on his back, his expression serious.

Mo Du, who had dispersed with other students and wizards just now, walked back now.

Modu, who had witnessed the whole process, said to Gu Yi mage with some worry: "No matter what, Strange is just a beginner. Is this kind of trial too much for him..."

You may feel that you suspect that Gu Yi's thoughts are too arrogant, and Mo Du hurriedly corrected his statement: "I mean, do you want to change the place, at least, don't make him too dangerous?"

The existence of the whetstone is of course necessary for a sharp sharp knife, but if the knife is sharpened too much, the knife will also break.

"do not mind."

Gu Yi smiled and said, "I left a fire there. He will be fine."

After speaking, Gu Yi sighed softly, and said to Mo Du: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go to the temple and have a look.

I am a little worried about the rebirth of the power of darkness. "

Mo Du's expression shrank, he nodded quickly, and followed Gu Yi away quickly.

…………………

On the snow mountain.

In the cold sky and snow, a thin beard in a single shirt was shaking and drawing circles in the air, the whole picture looked very absurd. Like a not funny mime.

In fact, Strange didn't want to shake either. The key was that the current temperature and the wind made it more than just the hands.

Your whole body is shaking, OK!

Strange only felt that his eyes were about to freeze, there was a strange numbness and an abnormal warmth in his feet, and his ears began to tingle, deliberately rushing, and lack of breath.

For a doctor, this situation is easy to analyze: he has frostbited part of his body, and has already suffered hypothermia and a certain degree of hypoxia.

If you don't draw this circle quickly, you don't know if your hands will be healed. People will definitely freeze to death.

Anyway, it's right, if you freeze to death, your hands won't shake anymore.

You deserve to be a mage, so amazing...

…

Uncontrollably retracted his hands, holding his neck and rubbing it back and forth, Strange felt that his voice and chest seemed to have been melted by ice and snow.

By the way, what about that strange windbreaker and mask man?

Strange reacted at the moment Gu Yi left, and devoted himself to the continuous attempts of drawing circles, without noticing what happened to the hapless person who was thrown here with him.

He has a trench coat, so there should be no accident, maybe he has already left here...

No, if he could leave in a circle, he wouldn't be so excited at that time.

Go and see what he is doing...

Thinking, Strange walked around a section of rocky mountain and saw the man in the windbreaker.

He is making a special snowman!

On the highest peak in the inaccessible world, an ugly snowman with a crooked mouth was slanting his face to his direction.

This is nothing short of slipping the world!

Is this performance art?

What made Strange couldn't restrain the trembling even more was that the guy actually took off his clothes and put them on the snowman!

Looking at the snowman in his clothes and hat, Strange felt colder.

The tremor also means aggravating, but it is not cold, it is angry.

After walking two steps forward, Strange just wanted to speak, and when he turned his eyes, he realized that...

There are many people behind the snowman!

there…

Snowball fight!

Snowball fight?

Himalayas?

A bunch of people? !

…

Isn't it... I'm not in the Himalayas?

Is all this an illusion? ? !

At this time, Leon noticed Strange, whose eyes were blurred and wincing.

"You don't want to draw a circle well, what are you doing here."

Lyon is very embarrassed: "Now they have exactly the same number of snowball fights. It's really not convenient to add you."

Strange's pupils began to dilate, and his breath aggravated a lot.

Leon quickly said: "Don't be angry. I'm just joking.

I join in with you, and the number of people is equal again. "

"...I just hope you can see that I am about to freeze to death, give me a piece of clothing..."

"Ah? Ah! Oh, you said it earlier! How did I know you were cold if you didn't tell me!"

After speaking, Leon took out a hat from the space.

"Huh? Why don't you pick it up, this hat is very warm! I have bought a lot, but I have never given it to... Hey, don't shake it!"

Leon held on to the crumbling Strange, took out a piece of clothing from the space and put it on him: "I'm just kidding, look at you, you can't help but tease."

Strange: "..."

Wrapped in a trench coat and squatted down on the ground into a ball, Strange took a moment to slow down, and then asked with difficulty, "Who are those..."

"Oh, you say them."

A group of clones approached with a smile: "They are all me."

Strange: "...I'm done. I have hallucinations..."

Seeing that his little joke seemed a bit too much, Leon became serious.

I used to be able to draw a portal to leave here alone, but if Strange was inexplicably convinced that he could not succeed because of his own reasons, he would become a veritable pig teammate.

What Gu Yi left himself here for, Leon still knew in his heart.

I took out a bottle of wine from the space and poured it into the bewildered Strange. The single wooden wine barrels are produced every day, and any weird effect can be achieved. The name of this bottle is tall and cold. Ice Fire Wine is a chicken rib that can only add cold resistance.

After a bottle of wine, Strange's condition is obviously better, but how does this look seem to be more blurred...

He took out the all-purpose stove from the space again, and vomited a big fireball over it, and it became warm at that time.

The big mouth popped back to Strange's face, and Leon's care was sincere and sincere: "Don't sleep! Don't sleep! I watched it on TV, and I can't wake up when I fall asleep at this time. !

Stop sleeping hey! Velociraptor and Han Qianyi have been updated! "

After a few big mouths went down, Strange, who had passed out drunk just now, woke up.

At this time, Leon opened his halo again to help him reduce the swelling.

"Are you...Are you also a mage..."

Obviously, opening your mouth to spit out a big fireball is not like ordinary people can do.

As for building snowmen and snowball fights in places like this...

That is even more of an ordinary person!

"Hmm~! Not bad!"

Lyon confessed shamelessly, but quickly changed his words honestly: "But my true identity is actually a doctor who does good deeds without leaving a name."

"Doctor...ha, okay. Doctor..."

Perhaps this sentence hit Strange's pain point, and he shook his head and repeated the word in a low voice.

"You do not believe?"

Lyon felt that he was being provoked very badly.

"If I cut off your hand now and then take it back for you, would you believe it?"

Lyon said seriously: "You used to be a doctor, and you may have always thought you were the best doctor, but it is obvious that the best doctor in the world is standing in front of you now.

Come, I will prove it to you. "

Like a magic trick, Leon took a long knife from his arms and grabbed Strange's hand to demonstrate it to him.

"I believe it! Can't it work if I believe it! I really believe it!"

"No! Your heart is not sincere. You are a fake believer."

Lyon had to make up his mind to cut off one of Strange's hand, and Strange kept trying to convince Lyon that he really believed it.

After pulling for a few times, Leon suddenly regained his strength and changed to a very serious and bewitching voice and said: "If, I said, after I cut off your hands, I can help you heal them, and then help you connect them. What~"

Strange stopped struggling.

"You really…"

"Hahaha! Just kidding. My veterinary qualification certificate has expired a long time ago."

On the contrary, Leon sent the hand to hold Strange in a straightforward manner this time.

Looking at the flames of the stove, Strange shook his head for a long time, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at the place where Leon was lying and said, "I know who you are!"

…

As a doctor, especially the top surgical surgeon in the industry, Strange has treated many people with serious illnesses, special identities, and special injuries.

In a certain period last year, Strange received several strange patients. Although their identities were not visible, they were rich enough.

The common feature of these people is that they will repeat a name constantly when the anesthetic is just starting to work and their consciousness is blurred.

night guard.

After having had multiple such cases, Strange had guessed that this obvious code name with a strong symbolic meaning should be the one who deliberately saved their lives and turned them into cripples.

I have to say that this guy called the Night Watch is indeed a master in cutting limbs.

Strange had also checked it out curiously, but it was a pity that he didn't find anything. Except for a blurry, farther image facing the camera than the scissors hand, nothing was found.

Over time, he would forget about it.

To this day, he saw Leon’s knife and Leon’s figure wearing a hat in the shadow of the fire.

Combined with Leon's words, he is the best doctor.

It seems that the facts have already come out.

………

Leon did not expect that he was already so famous that he would be recognized wherever he went.

Waved his hand: "What if I see it, do I want to give you an award."

Leon smiled and said, "I advise you to draw the circle first. If you understand my story, even a little bit, you should know that I am more interested in cutting off other people’s hands and treating others. Your hand. It depends on your mood."

"Yes... Master Gu Yi asked you to heal my hand, right."

Strange's voice was calm and calm this time.

"Yo! This makes you smart."

Leon stood up: "Yes. It's true."

"Why."

Strange asked: "I realized that I seem to be different from other people who come here for help. I'm a little... special.

Master Gu Yi, why does she care about me so much? Strange felt that he had been "specially treated".

Leon yawned, full of impatience: "Because...

She is dying. Want to find an heir. "

"Ah?!" Strange broke his strength and couldn't calm down.

Now that the words have been spoken, Leon didn't bother to hide it: "Ah shit, she wants you to be her heir and inherit the line of the Supreme Mage.

That’s why I want to heal your hand, otherwise a supreme mage’s hand is always trembling, and it’s not easy to cast spells, isn’t it~"

Lips opened and closed, Strange frowned for a long time before asking again: "...Why? Why me?"

"You have so many so why! Why are clothes called clothes, can't they be called pants? Why can't the knees bend forward? Why are the sewer manhole covers round?

It must have a shape! If it is square, do you still have to ask why it is not round!

It's you or you, it's either you or someone else, there is always someone who wants to inherit the name of the Supreme Master. If you don't do it, a lot of people do it. "

Strange was silent for a long time, stood up, and walked out.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again, and turned back: "She didn't choose you. You are very unhappy, right."

Lyon: Whoops! Why don’t you carve your hands into turnip flowers today, you don’t know why people have fingernails!

In the end, Leon did not carve Strange's hand into a carrot flower.

Because he is working hard to draw a circle, he can see that he wants to go back and ask, and ask why.

People really still need a goal to work hard. I don't know if they are sure that their hands will be healed, and I have confidence in my heart. This time, Strange, the circled drawing is particularly round, and his eyes are firm.

Hmm...it's almost the same.

Leon lay down by the stove again.

In a short while, the sporadic sparks in the air became more and more dense, and more coherent.

Amidst Lyon's seal-like applause, Strange finally drew the portal one second before he passed out.

No longer had the strength to move forward, after the goal was achieved, it seemed that all the strength had been drawn out of his body in an instant.

When he fell forward, Strange fell into the portal and fainted. Behind him, the door slowly disappeared.

However, above the snow-capped mountains, Leon watched the wind and snow in front of him, stood quietly on the top of the snow-capped mountains, silently lit a cigarette.

Hiss...hoo...

"Special code, I didn't have time to get in the car."

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