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Chapter 212: The Future Supreme Mage

Chapter 212 The Future Supreme Mage

Author: Prisoner in the Cauldron

Chapter 212 The Future Supreme Mage

"Get away! We don't do this!" Pietro viciously pushed the Asian who looked like a man in clothes and looked like a rich man.

There are too many people who have ideas about his sister, and he has often had fights with people because of this since he was a child.

Wanda put her hands in the pockets of her hoodie, and the slight edges were exposed on the outside of her clothes, indicating that she would pull the trigger if she disagreed.

"Hey! Relax, relax." Mu Chenxing took a step back with Pietro's push, and stood with his hands near his shoulders, palms facing outward, showing that he meant no harm.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm here specifically for you, son of Django." Django is Wanda and Pietro's father, and Mu Chenxing wanted to use their father's name to quickly build a relationship.

The two siblings must have been harassed a lot. One stepped away from them when they came up, and the other touched the gun directly. Their movements were very agile, and they cooperated very well.

But the more this happens, the more it shows that their lives have been difficult in recent years.

The alertness is very high.

"Who are you?" Pietro asked doubtfully.

They never use their real names when they come to the black market, let alone the names of their family members. This person who suddenly came to them is very suspicious.

"I'm here to avenge Django and Maria, do you want to come together?" Mu Chenxing continued his plan to abduct the children.

"How do you know..." After all, Wanda was young and could not keep her mind calm. The visitor mentioned her parents and the hatred in her heart. She couldn't help but change her face and asked in shock.

But her words were immediately interrupted by her brother: "Stop talking!"

Pietro was more alert than his sister. He stared at Mu Chenxing fiercely and asked with an angry frown: "Who are you? If you don't know, I'll blow your head off."

Mu Chenxing didn't care about the attitude of the fierce seventeen-year-old boy, and said with a smile: "Does it matter who I am? Pietro, do you want revenge? To the Stark Group, to the U.S. military garrison, to avenge your parents.

,do you want?"

"What do you want?" There is no such thing as a free lunch. Pietro has understood this since he was a child.

"This issue shouldn't be discussed here." Mu Chenxing turned his head and gestured to the left and right.

The dispute between the three of them has attracted the attention of the people around them, but this is a black market, and no one will come to help enthusiastically. Instead, a few greedy eyes glance over, like scavenging vultures, looking forward to a fight.

Looking forward to death, looking forward to taking advantage of the opportunity.

"How about I treat you to dinner? You choose the place." He asked the two brothers and sisters what they wanted.

"Get in the car." Pietro decisively decided to end this black market transaction.

You can't be too high-profile here. You can sell and buy secretly under the cover of night. You don't know anyone, you can't ask anyone, and you won't acknowledge the money and goods once they've been taken away.

The current situation is obviously not suitable to stay any longer.

He dragged Mu Chenxing to sit in the back row and took a look at this suspicious Asian.

Wanda quickly started the engine, put it into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the pickup roared out of the black market.

After entering the street and merging into the sparse traffic, he turned around and asked: "Where are we going?"

"..." Pietro didn't think about it for the time being.

Mu Chenxing suggested: "I think we can go to the most expensive hotel, and I'll treat you to a big meal. Let's talk while eating."

Wanda didn't answer, she still looked at her brother with her peripheral vision, but the sound of secretly swallowing her saliva revealed her thoughts clearly.

"Let's go around a few times, and then I'll treat you to a big dinner." Pietro actually drooled a lot. They haven't eaten anything good in the past seven years, but the vigilance in his heart prevented him from following the people of unknown origin.

Thinking goes.

He showed his pistol, expressed a threat, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What do you want to do? What are you planning?"

"I have a way to help you blow up the Stark Group's disaster management company, and I also have a way to help you blow up the American military camp. Do you want to know?" Mu Chenxing's tone of voice was like a devil's whisper, full of temptation.

Pietro was a seventeen-year-old kid after all. Even though the difficult and dangerous environment forced him to mature prematurely, his desire for revenge still broke through his psychological defense and he asked urgently: "What can I do?"

"I don't think the disaster control company is a bad person, why don't we go blow them up?" Wanda interjected weakly.

"They helped a lot of people," she added.

"Americans are not good people, don't be deceived by their words." Pietro reminded his sister, and then stared at Mu Chenxing with burning eyes: "What can you do? Tell me."

"I won't give you a detailed plan, and I won't argue with you about who is the enemy." Mu Chenxing smiled, spread out the palm of his right hand, and a soft ball of light appeared in the speeding pickup truck.

"What I can give you is power." He glanced at Pietro, then turned to look at Wanda through the rearview mirror, and said softly: "Power is the ultimate answer to solving problems."

"You have super powers? Like those in the Avengers?" Pietro's eyes widened, looking a little straight.

The Avengers have long been established. Although Iron Man and the Hulk are missing, Nick Fury's plan for extraordinary beings has not been greatly affected. On Marvel's earth, there are as many extraordinary beings as crucian carp crossing the river.

The name of the Avengers is also spread here in Sokovia. The Hydra stronghold built here has been attacked several times by Captain America.

From manors and castles in the mountains to office buildings and apartments in the city, Avengers appear frequently.

Pietro had imagined many times that he also had extraordinary powers. In that case, he could avenge his parents and lead his sister to live a good life.

"What kind of super power do you have? What can the light ball do?" he asked impatiently.

"I think he is a wizard." Wanda couldn't help but turned her head and expressed her opinion: "This must be magic!"

Mu Chenxing understood very well the two brothers and sisters' admiration for the extraordinary power, but now they were in a speeding car, and when Wanda turned around and spoke, she was simply joking with her life.

He reluctantly used his mind to take over the driving rights of the pickup truck, and introduced himself: "My name is Mu Chenxing, I am a mage, a mage of the Holy Light system. I am looking for apprentices. Do you want to learn magic?"

He came here to find Wanda as an attempt to see if he could transform the future Scarlet Witch into a Holy Light Mage under Sithorne's lock.

If it can be done, with Wanda's talent, the Holy Light family will have its own supreme mage.

If it fails, it is just a waste of time and no big loss.

Other demon gods did not dare or were unwilling to compete with Hades for talents, but he dared. The Holy Light Dimension was pulled into the void by him, and he was not afraid of others knocking on the door.

"I want to." Wanda almost instinctively longed for magical power.

"Mage?" Pietro stared at the ball of light in front of him. If it hadn't been for this thing floating in front of him, he would have thought he was listening to a fairy tale.

But this is an opportunity to master extraordinary power. You may not get a second chance in your life. Even if it sounds a bit mysterious, you must not miss it.

He replied decisively: "Okay, we will learn from you and be your apprentice!"

"To celebrate my success as a master, I'm going to treat you to a big meal."

This invitation to dinner was not rejected, and the three of them arrived at the best hotel in Sokovia, the San Piedro Grand Hotel, a five-star hotel that resembled a noble manor and was super luxurious.

The people of Sokovia are very poor, but flowers can bloom on the ruins. Rich people can make money anywhere, especially when the country is in dire straits, making money is easier.

After making money, you naturally want to enjoy it, and luxury hotels came into being.

There are many manors, castles, and hotels left by nobles in Eastern Europe. Many of them are made from local materials. They can be opened after repairs. They can be regarded as foreign versions of antiques.

Anyway, Mu Chenxing thought it was just average, and the so-called Romanesque architectural style was just like that.

But Wanda and Pietro obviously lacked a little insight. Looking left and right, their eyes were full of curiosity and their bodies were full of restraint.

"Relax, we are here to consume. They provide services and we pay. There is no need to be formal." Mu Chenxing booked a single-family villa as a temporary residence for the three of them in the future.

The security here is much better than outside, which will save you a lot of trouble, especially during the time when you are getting started with magic, you need a quiet environment.

"You are indeed a rich man." Pietro looked at the decoration of the villa with bright eyes, and the idea of ​​stealing some and selling them kept swirling in his mind.

Wanda nestled on the soft sofa and squinted her eyes in enjoyment. She had never lived in such a luxurious and comfortable big house.

It’s great to have money!

"You should call me teacher." Mu Chenxing corrected his title.

"The teacher is indeed a rich man."

This child couldn't get along with money. Mu Chenxing shook his head helplessly. He could understand Pietro's desire for money. Only when you have been poor and hungry can you know the value of money. The poor have no right to be noble.

But this desire cannot occupy the mind, as it will hinder the introduction of magic.

The cultivation method he summarized is quite different from Kama Taj's system which is based on the three chakras and seven chakras, uses magic runes to absorb energy, and only focuses on energy accumulation.

The introductory stage of Holy Light spells is based on meditation and visualization as static exercises, and using magic runes to absorb energy as dynamic exercises. It follows the path of Chinese meridians. Although it lowers the threshold of some physical talents, it does not affect the character of the mind.

There are still certain requirements.

The quiet practice known as meditation can effectively restrain complicated thoughts and enhance mental strength.

This is of great help in mastering spells.

"How much money do you want? One hundred million? One billion? Or ten billion? As long as you ask, I can give it to you now." His method was simple and crude.

Like money? No problem, I'll give it to you until you have no interest in money.

"Is what the teacher said true? Give me US dollars?" Pietro's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

Not to mention 100 million, he can fight with someone for 100 yuan. How can he get such treatment if he has a teacher to learn magic? Is a mage so rich?

His desire to learn magic was instantly higher than Mount Blanc.

Wanda, who was sitting on the sofa, was so surprised that she opened her mouth and stared blankly here. Are the money given in units of hundreds of millions? Isn't today's experience a dream?

"I won't fool you with Zimbabwe dollars. Tell me, how much do you want?"

Does Mu Chenxing have money? No. The money for staying in a hotel is still temporarily modified bank data.

But doesn’t he have money? He can have as much as he wants, not to mention tens of billions, he can even give away a planet.

"Forget it...forget it, I...I'd better learn magic and earn it by myself." Who knows how much blood flowed in Pietro's heart after saying this. He didn't even know that one day he would refuse so much.

money.

He could tell from the eyes of the teacher he had just met that he was telling the truth. After wandering with his sister for so many years, he could tell the truth or a lie. As long as he opened his mouth, the teacher would really tell him.

A lot of little money.

Feeling distressed!

"Yes, we will earn it ourselves." Wanda walked to Pietro, held her brother's arm, and answered the teacher's words seriously.

This teacher can recognize that he really gives money.

"Teacher, can you really make that much money by learning magic?" Pietro suddenly felt a little regretful and looked at Mu Chenxing eagerly, hoping to get an answer that would cheer him up.

Mu Chenxing looked at the troubled Pietro with a funny face. He originally came here for Wanda and took in her twin brother just by the way. But it turned out that this Pietro was really an interesting guy.

"When you are strong enough, you will find that money is just a dispensable thing. You can have as much as you want." He smiled, drew a pie, turned to look at the restaurant, and said, "Okay.

Come on, let’s eat first.”

The butler arranged by the hotel has already arranged the restaurant, and the ordered meals have been delivered to the table.

"You can tell the butler what you want to eat or buy, and you can arrange for the butler to buy anything you want. From now on, money will no longer be a problem for you. I hope you will not set your goal on making money.

Meaningless.”

Mu Chenxing walked to the restaurant first and said as he walked: "Let's go and eat. Have a good rest after eating. I will start teaching you magic tomorrow."

There was nothing much to say about eating. It was already past ten o'clock at night when they arrived at the hotel. They booked a room and took a tour. It was already midnight and it was midnight snack time. They didn't order anything big, just steak and pasta with red wine.

.

Wanda and Pietro, the two miserable children, didn't eat very well. They couldn't say they were gobbling up food, but they could only be said to be eating like whales.

Mu Chenxing just drank a few sips of red wine with him and didn't eat anything. He no longer needed to eat, and the hotel chef's skills were not so good that he could move his index finger.

After dinner, they went to bed separately. It was normal behavior for the two brothers and sisters to put their heads on the gun and be alert. If they had not been vigilant at all, they would not be alive today.

Time, everything takes time, especially the luxurious emotion of trust.

In the next few days, Wanda and Pietro devoted themselves to the practice of sitting quietly and meditating, and using exercises to outline the magic runes.

They haven't learned spells yet, and even if they wanted to learn, they wouldn't be in the hotel.

Mu Chenxing is optimistic about a castle called Badburg located in the mountains of the Alps. It was formerly the stronghold of Hydra and was captured by S.H.I.E.L.D. last year.

"Hi! Mr. Braised Egg, I want to buy a piece of land from you." He politely contacted the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I think you are invading my privacy." Nick Fury was very depressed. He didn't even answer the call, and the call went through by itself.

(End of chapter)


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