Chapter 2115: Request a lot

The black mage closed the door and walked back to the holy place, turned left and walked on the scattered covered bridges, and came to a Soviet-style garden amidst the sound of the current.
The Kama Taj at night is also very beautiful, the breeze is coming slowly, and there are faint ripples on the pool water, and some carps swim leisurely.
The flowers by the pool are full of fragrant flowers, blooming at different seasons, just like a fairyland.
At the height of more than ten meters, a layer of invisible shield blocked the snow blowing from the hillside. When they looked up, they whirled and flew away with the wind.
Only the pure white moonlight can pass through the protection and sprinkle in the spacious courtyard, giving everyone a small moon in the wine in their glass.
Here, Daniel met the Supreme Mage.
The death knell organized a banquet and watched the beautiful scenery with everyone by the creek in the courtyard. I am afraid that only Kama Taj is the only place that can gather the four beautiful scenery at the same time.
After returning from the negative space, he naturally brought a lot of things, including the corpse of the true fairy, the corpse of the Taiana, some technological creations and so on.
Anything that can be related to the mysterious side, he passed on to the members of the Sky Council today, and everyone discussed the issues they have faced recently.
Tony thinks he has a way to close the space rift next to Mars, and Dom also has a plan, but these are not the reasons for the death knell not to prepare additional plans, he will not put hope on others.
Make a few backup plans first, if Tony and Dumu both pull their hips, they can save the earth.
After all, we still have to do business.
Those big liches obviously can only enjoy the scenery, but can't enjoy the food and wine, but this is also the price of eternal life.
The gin leaned against the death knell and took out the barrel from the stream to pour the man and himself, looking very happy.
"Has he got it? Daniel."
The mage had just turned the corner, and the death knell threw a question without looking back.
Mage Daniel saluted respectfully and walked quickly to the side of the stream: "I heard him talking about smoking and drinking and burning his head when he left. It seems that I have learned a lot."
"This is just the beginning. When he realizes that studying medicine can't save the people on earth, and he is willing to work for Kama Taj for the rest of his life, that's when he comes in." Su Ming clinked glasses with the gin beside him and drank lightly. After taking a bite, he continued: "Ability is second, but loyalty is the key."
Su Ming's plan is to give Starangi food every day, and take his last hope of treating his hands as a bait to cultivate Stockholm syndrome for him and make him dependent on Kama Taj.
Otherwise, why change someone to deliver him food?
It is to make the other party ignore the role of different individuals and regard the benefactor as Kama Taj as a whole.
On the other hand, sorcerers and Western medicine are indeed two conflicting professions. They don't have to rise to the level of technology and magic. The ‘cost’ alone is very unfriendly to surgeons.
Take Monak as an example. He was feeding rabbits at home. Suddenly the Demon God dug out a piece of his stomach. He vomited blood and fell to the ground.
But when he got up, he still did not delay raising rabbits.
But what about Strange? I opened the patient's head and was picking up nerves in it. Suddenly, he was dizzy at the cost of casting the spell, and the scalpel poked into the patient's brain.
He got up, but who on the operating table is still saved?
As long as Strange learns magic and releases even a small spell, even if he recovers with his hands, he will basically bid farewell to the precision work of neurosurgery in this life.
"You're right, Master." Daniel also sat down cross-legged, and picked up a watermelon from the stream to slice it: "But I still don't understand the student, what does loyalty have to do with smoking, drinking and burning your hair?"
Su Ming watched the moon lift the glass, shaking the liquid inside, and said calmly:
"You don't understand, there used to be such a man in a certain world. He was willing to smoke and drink for a good friend for generations to burn his head, and he was very loyal..."
The black mage showed an unclear look, and he slowly nodded, as if there was some universal truth in the words of the supreme mage.
In fact, Master Deathstroke in these years has indeed proposed a universal truth that can promote the development of the entire magical world. That is the law of true incense. People will always accept what they rejected in the past. This is a direct reference to the concept of'reality'. Avenue.
"Well, Master, I will go to New York to take over as the Holy of Holies in a few days. Do you have anything to tell me?"
The death knell's gaze fell from the wine glass on Daniel's black face, and he nodded slowly:
"Master White wants to go to another world to learn magic of other systems. I have agreed to his application. You are already strong enough to serve as the garrisoned archmage. I have nothing to say in this regard. Everything is fine. Just you enter. Kama Taj has been living in Egypt before, and may not know the situation in the United States. In short, don't always go online to read news about American police, it will affect your mood."
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The days passed quickly. As the space gap in space became larger day by day, ~EbookFREE.me~ Strange's knees were also worn out.
a week has passed.
At twelve o'clock every evening, he was like a pet waiting to be fed, dangling his cigarette and wine, looking at the red door with full attention.
Kama Taj's food is so fragrant, and the wizards inside are all talents, and they speak nicely. He really likes being here.
Kneeling every day in order to show sincerity, it is impossible to go to work all day, hands trembling madly even can not do the business of digging corns for others, can only kneel outside the door of this mansion every day, waiting for the meal that day, can barely maintain Got to live like this.
It's just that in these days, every sorcerer who came out said that the Supreme Master would not accept him, but they always asked some weird questions.
For example, ask if he can sing Xintianyou, have he ever raised a pony, have he crossed his back...
Every day's problems are not repetitive.
Strange knew that these were cryptic tests, and the little money he earned from his part-time job basically went to achieve these goals.
If you can’t sing in Chinese well, you can find someone to learn it. If you can’t afford a pony and give it to others as a free rider, you can buy it online.
So today Strange, with the help of Back and Back Jia, kneeled in front of the door with his waist straight. He wanted to let the Supreme Master see that not only did his pink XXXL have arrived, but he was also on his upper body!
When the bell rang at midnight and the door opened again with a creaking sound, the doctor took out his perfect posture.
With cigarettes in the left hand and wine in the right hand, there is a plate of large intestine sashimi in front of him. The shirtless man is wearing a good back and kneeling beside the borrowed pony.
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