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Chapter 464 Death of Ancient One

Although Fang Mo’s portal style is a bit weird.

But since both of them were ordinary people, Strange and Yin Sen didn't feel anything was wrong and walked directly into the portal with Fang Mo.

And cross the portal.

The three of them also returned to Kamal Taj.

It was the first time for Yin Sen to come here. He was obviously very curious about everything here. He kept looking at the surrounding environment. When a few people walked through a dojo, they saw dozens of mages training magic. He

There was also a curious look on his face.

"Fang Mo, are they practicing magic?"

Seeing the group of mages drawing the portal, Yin Sen also asked Fang Mo in a low voice: "Fireball? Or magic missile?"

"Do you think this is a Japanese RPG?"

Fang Mo glanced at Yin Sen and explained: "The magic method used by Karma Taj is more like distorting reality. Although it is theoretically possible to throw magic missiles out, it mainly relies on imagination... For example

For example, if a lame man learns magic, as long as he convinces his body that he can dance Yangko, then he can really dance Yangko."

"In other words, is it pure idealism?"

Yin Sen nodded subconsciously: "It sounds really magical. This simply subverts our long-standing scientific understanding."

"It's just that science can't explain it yet."

Strange pushed a wheelchair next to him and said: "I guess this should be some kind of high-dimensional theory, or quantum mechanics or something. One day science will be able to explain all of this."

"Indecisiveness, quantum mechanics, right?"

Fang Mo heard this and complained: "I suggest you accept the magic setting as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be able to enjoy the fruit juice in the future."

"Why?"

Strange asked.

"Because..." Fang Mo was just about to say something, but he looked up and saw Gu Yi, so the topic in his mouth changed in vain: "Oh, you didn't expect it, I'm back again."

"Can you first explain why Mr. Strange is in a wheelchair?"

After Gu Yi saw Fang Mo, he couldn't help but ask.

"Because he is Professor Stephen." Fang Mo said matter-of-factly: "Isn't it normal to use a wheelchair?"

"So why do you have to play this immoral great man joke?"

Strange frowned after hearing this: "Although I don't believe in these things... But aren't you really afraid that you will go to hell after death?"

"Hey, I may go to hell, but you will also be stuck on the stairway to heaven."

When Fang Mo heard this, instead of being angry, he actually started talking cheerfully: "Besides, what's wrong with going to hell? Maybe Satan is my number one fan. When the time comes, I will lie on my bed covered with 24k pure gold.

On the funny bed, the TV plays 24 hours a day with all-star videos of ghosts and monsters, and there are seventy-two succubi serving me."

"...It was truly a living hell."

Strange held his forehead and said.

"Who is this?" Seeing that Fang Mo didn't want to say more, Gu Yi wisely changed the topic and turned to look at Yin Sen not far away.

"Hello, my name is Yin Sen."

Yin Sen was still very knowledgeable and politely introduced himself: "I am very interested in this place, so I want to come and visit."

"Welcome, Mr. Yinsen."

Gu Yi also nodded when he heard this: "I hope you can gain something from this trip."

"Okay, okay, let's stop being polite in our relationship."

As soon as Gu Yi finished speaking, Fang Mo waved his hand impatiently: "Anyway, you should find a way to teach this guy some magic first, otherwise he won't even have the ability to protect himself, and he is a disabled person.

If there was a fight, wouldn't someone stab him to death?"

"...Aren't you going to teach him yourself?"

Gu Yi looked at Strange, then looked up at Fang Mo, and asked strangely.

"I still have to deal with the followers of Sargeras, where do I have so much time?" Fang Mo said deliberately: "You are the Supreme Mage and know a lot, so I might as well teach him. Oh, by the way, Yin

Sen, please teach me some lessons too.”

"Have the followers of Sargeras appeared again?"

Ancient One asked.

"Yes, we just encountered it." Fang Mo nodded, deliberately fighting with Gu Yi and acting in coordination: "Originally, we had expelled this guy before, but Casillas demolished the temple barrier before.

At that time... it seems that he preached, and now the whole world is full of fanatical believers of Sargeras."

"Really?"

Gu Yi immediately said: "Then this matter will be troublesome. The three major temples must send people to strengthen their protection. I will find someone to make arrangements."

"Just watch and deal with it. I'm going to find a way to deal with those cultists."

Fang Mo nodded and then planned to turn around and leave.

"etc."

But at this moment, Strange couldn't help but speak: "You plan to let us learn magic here?"

"Didn't I tell you earlier?"

Fang Mo said directly: "You should still have the dark magic power of Sargeras in your body now. If you don't learn magic, you will be eroded to death by this power sooner or later. And for some reason, this guy seems to be targeting you. Even if you do it for

You have to learn something to protect yourself, right?"

"That's...okay."

Strange vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was, so he could only nod his head at this moment.

Anyway, after he nodded.

Courses here were also arranged quickly.

It can be seen that Ancient One really values ​​Strange very much, and she teaches him almost every basic magic theory and course.

Considering Fang Mo's reputation, Yin Sen also attended these courses.

It's a pity that Strange hasn't awakened yet, so the progress of learning is very slow. Ancient One has no choice but to throw him on Mount Everest like the original work.

Under the threat of death, Strange did awaken his talent. At the moment when he was about to freeze, he quickly opened the portal with the hanging ring, and then returned to Kama Taj.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although he was shivering from the cold, he did successfully cast magic.

And after this.

His path of spiritual practice is like a cheat.

No matter how complicated and obscure the magic is, Strange can master it after almost reading it once and with a little practice for a period of time.

In fact, Strange's IQ was already very high, otherwise Ancient One would not have chosen him to be the Supreme Mage. And after gaining this understanding of life and death, he did become very interested in magic.

Even if Gu Yi didn't teach him, he would go to the library to find books to read by himself.

Even in order to speed up the progress of my own practice.

Strange also specially practiced a kind of magic that can make his soul leave the body.

During the day, he used his body to study magic, and at night, he put his body into sleep. Then his astral soul came out of his body and continued with the magic book.

And at this stage.

Yin Sen's cultivation progress was obviously not keeping up with his.

However, Strange did not have the habit of waiting for others. He mastered more and more magic. In the end, under Gu Yi's secret operation, he learned the magic of mirror space and even time.

Strange practiced magic seriously at Kama Taj.

As for Fang Mo, he is indeed dealing with matters concerning the followers of Sargeras.

However, because he himself is Sargeras, the way he deals with believers is relatively subtle. He directly sinks his consciousness into the abyss and wasteland, and then begins to listen to the inner wishes of his followers.

Yes, Casillas said it before when he preached.

Just draw the square seal with blood and recite the corresponding incantation to pray to Sargeras.

At that time, many people saw the power of this group of black mages, and there were naturally many people who worshiped this power. Fang Mo had just sunk his consciousness into his own dimension, and his whole mind exploded in an instant, as if a whole

A row of QQ groups all lit up at the same time like little red dots of 999. They were talking about all sorts of things and it was hard to finish listening to them all at once.

Fang Mo casually observed the prayers of some believers with his mind, and found that most people had similar wishes, and they were all eager to gain power or something.

Of course, in addition, there are some relatively sincere wishes.

For example, a blind boy, I don’t know how he learned about the entire sacrificial process, but actually successfully prayed to Fang Mo, and his wish was very simple, he just hoped that he could see the light again.

Of course, there are many more wishes for healing like this.

For example, some people hope that their mother's cancer can be cured, while others hope that their daughter will no longer be tortured by leukemia. In addition, there is a more extreme one who actually hopes that the great evil god Sargeras can resurrect his lover.

Fang Moguang simply glanced at the wishes of this group of believers.

It took quite a few hours.

The vast majority of these believers are longing for the power of darkness and hope that they or their families can be healthy, but in addition, there are also many outrageous guys.

A certain believer hoped that Lord Sargeras would give him a bag of white powder, or promise that he would never be caught by the police.

To be honest, just listen to this wish.

Fang Mo clearly felt that his eyes were going dark.

"Um……"

Feeling the dense collection of prayer messages in his mind, Fang Mo also fell into deep thought.

The abyss wasteland is vast and boundless, and its power is naturally endless. Fang Mo thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to do something good and do good things first. After all, Strange said it before, be careful not to go to hell, then treat it as a gift.

I have accumulated some merit.

So he waved his hand.

Whether in New York or London, England, countless people suffering from illnesses suddenly embraced miracles.

A man in his mid-teens smoked in the corridor all night, but the next day he received a physical examination report from the doctor, which revealed that the malignant tumor had miraculously disappeared.

In another city, another haggard middle-aged man also looked blankly at the test sheet in his hand. His daughter's indicators had returned to normal levels, as if the previous incurable disease was just an illusion.

Just, looking at the little angel who was smiling at him, tears fell uncontrollably from the man's cheeks.

Miracles like this have been performed hundreds of times in New York and London.

In just a few days.

Fang Mo gained a group of extremely devout believers.

He helped them fulfill their wishes, but of course he had to pay a price, so he quickly ordered this group of people to gather together and form a new organization, and as for the leader of this organization, it was this father.

Of course at the same time.

Fang Mo did not forget the Burning Order on the other side.

For the next good show, he must still attack Kama Taj, and this requires the use of these fanatical believers. After all, a group of good people cannot do this.

Fang Mo briefly estimated the time.

Wait until Strange has learned almost enough magic.

He immediately waved his hand and ordered his Burning Order to destroy the three major temples.

Strange was still studying time magic, and he wore the Eye of Agamotto on his chest. However, he was picking apples with his butt raised, and the next second he heard a "boom"

A loud noise was heard, and a large number of fanatics rushed into the interior of Kama Taj and began to destroy the temple hub.

This sudden attack really caught the mages off guard.

Even Strange himself was blown away by the explosion directly to the New York Temple. When he wanted to go back again, the portal on the opposite side seemed to have been destroyed.

But that's about it.

He saw another group of people preparing to attack the New York Temple.

The plot here is almost the same as in the original work. Strange is in a wheelchair and starts to fight with these cultists. However, because he has become a wheelchair user, he is obviously at a disadvantage in the actual battle.

And at this time.

Under Fang Mo's deliberate behind-the-scenes operation.

The previous cult leader was also released by him.

At present, the opponent has turned into a bloated monster with tentacles all over its body, and even a pair of rotten bat-like wings on its back. Strange's magic tricks are all right, but if he can really compete with this indescribable monster

The battle was not good at all, and he was almost killed in just one exchange between the two sides.

Fortunately, in the end, Ancient One also came to the rescue immediately and began to fight with this monster.

Strange couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

After this period of contact, he also knew that Gu Yi's magical attainments were quite powerful. If nothing unexpected happened, it should not be a problem to deal with the cult leader.

But what Strange didn't expect was...

Just when he thought Gu Yi was about to win, something went wrong.

The battle between the two sides has reached a fever pitch, but just at this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a scarlet robe suddenly appeared out of thin air. Strange's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, but before he could react, the man was already a ghost.

He rushed forward, and the blood-like sharp blade in his hand directly penetrated Gu Yi who was caught off guard.

"No!

"


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