The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 9 The Mage Supreme and the Rogue

They got the Spurs' contact information and were ready to leave Hell's Kitchen.

"...In the end, my wife's case is still unsolved." Eddie Brock was riding on the motorcycle with a gloomy expression.

"I...understand." He Nan wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say: "If there is any progress, I will inform you immediately, okay? Also, let's all consider whether to do it or not."

"...Well." He sighed again and started the engine: "Then I'm leaving—bye."

After saying goodbye to Mr. Bullock, He Nan turned around and wanted to get into his car, waiting for Shirley to come out of the underground hotel after going to the bathroom.

However, a circular orange portal with sparks shooting out from the edge suddenly spun and spread out from the side of the car, causing He Nan to froze in place with a "buzz" in his mind.

The scene opposite the portal is a room with a magic circle engraved inside.He Nan could tell at a glance that this was the interior of the Holy of Holies in New York.

Two men walked out of it one by one.

One is Doctor Strange wearing a blue robe, a red cloak, and the Eye of Agamotto on his neck: Stephen Strange.

The other was wearing a black windbreaker and trousers, a pitch-black helmet with red lenses on the eyes, and a pair of knives on his back.

On the back of his left wrist, there is a multifunctional launcher.There are two revolvers of different shapes stuck in his waist.

On the arm belt of his right leg, there are full of revolver quick loaders.On the left leg armament belt, a few ammunition loaders were missing, and a dagger was replaced.

In addition, there are two daggers hanging on the man's body - one behind the waist and the other on the chest.

Relying on his own memory, Ho Nan learned that his name is Wanderer, and he is a member of the Avengers led by Iron Man and Captain America.The nano suit on his body was also customized by Mr. Stark.

"Hello, Ho Nan." Doctor Strange looked at Ho Nan with a faint smile.

"Mr. Strange...is that so?" He Nan tried his best to keep his tone calm, but still couldn't hide his excitement: "May I ask what you want from me?"

In fact, he knew why the other party came.

Not even a complete surprise.

After all, the Supreme Mage is the guardian of the plane.

He will detect abnormal time-space and plane travel behaviors, and decide whether to intervene according to the situation.

From time to time, travelers from other worlds who accidentally get lost on Earth are sent back to their own plane by Strange.

"I just want to talk to you." Mr. Strange sized He Nan up, his expression still extremely peaceful: "It's a very unusual and harmless time-space entanglement, Mr. He Nan. It seems that only your soul has traveled through it." .Soon they will be completely fused...which means that your body in the original world will become an empty shell with only biological instinct left. Do you know what I mean?"

"Understood." He Nan was silent for a moment, then nodded.

For some reason, the rogue was standing aside, staring at his bow-tie voice changer.

Although I don't know what his expression is under the helmet, but the eyes that are faintly exposed behind the red lenses seem to be full of complex and playful charm.

This made him feel a little embarrassed.

Is this outfit so weird with the bow...  

Should I go back and study the collocation as well?
Doctor Strange's words quickly pulled him back from his distraction.

"So, I want to send you back as soon as possible." As he said this, he stretched out his palm towards the portal to indicate the direction: "Please, Mr. He Nan. Go in and stand in the center of the magic circle. Soon I will send you The part of the soul that came through is sent back to the original world."

"This..." Ho Nan trembled in his heart, "...Sorry, Mr. Strange. I appreciate your kindness."

"...Don't you want to go back to the original world?" Strange just smiled, as if he expected him to say this: "Alright. Maybe the new identity makes you feel more suitable for you. I don't have to The reason for sending it back, so as you wish—but please note that the soul fusion will be completely completed after tonight. You will have no chance to go back."

"Yes, Mr. Strange. I have decided to stay here like this." He Nan blurted out without hesitation, "Also, can you keep it a secret for me?"

"Of course." Doctor Strange nodded: "Okay...then I'll go back first. If you feel that your soul is abnormal, please contact this gentleman. He will bring you to me."

"Hello—it's a wanderer, isn't it?" He Nan stretched out his hand and shook hands with the man who came up from behind: "I've been waiting for a long time!"

"Don't dare to be a small role." The wanderer's tone was quite friendly: "Because there is a new rare Chinese superpower, Mr. Strange said that I might want to meet you... Can you speak Chinese, buddy? ?”

"Uh... yes!" Ho Nan felt delighted all of a sudden, and almost forgot to say goodbye to Doctor Strange who walked into the portal.

But the rogue didn't look like he wanted to leave yet.

"What's your super power?" the wanderer asked in Chinese, full of interest.

"This..." Feeling unable to explain his own system, He Nan could only try to go around vaguely: "In short, it allows me to conjure some specific props, as well as enhance the ability to drive... I just got it , I don’t quite understand either.”

"It doesn't matter, you will become more and more proficient as time goes by. When I first got superpowers, I tried for a while before I could get it right." The wanderer patted him on the shoulder, his tone full of enthusiasm: "Use it well, don't Use it to do evil, and don’t blindly try to become a superhero. The world is dangerous now, and there are many rookies who die on the streets soon after awakening their abilities. It’s really sad...I don’t want you to repeat the same mistakes.”

"...I understand." Ho Nan nodded, and couldn't help asking another question: "Mr. Strange just said that if there is any abnormality in the soul, I will contact you—"

"—Actually, you can contact me if you have any trouble. As long as you didn't ask for it." The wanderer smiled and handed him a note: "Here, my phone number. Don't tell anyone else. "

"Ah...thank you!" He Nan quickly put it away, then took out a business card and gave it to him: "This is my business card."

"Oh...let me see...the detective's contact information...He Nan, Miyano Shiho..." The wanderer looked at it, with a half-smile: "Well...a small office in Queens, then It's one of the safest areas in New York."

"why?"

"Because it's an economically important area? The police put in the most protection." The wanderer stuffed his business card into his pocket, turned his head to look at the gang members who were passing by with guns, and watched them whispering, and directly attacked them. Scared away: "Okay, no more... Your partner is here too. Do you want me to send you out of Hell's Kitchen?"

"Ah...thank you, no need, we can just drive." He Nan looked at Shirley who had just walked out of the door and was looking this way with suspicion, and said goodbye to him quickly: "We will contact later. "

(End of this chapter)