Librarians in the Marvel Universe

Late at night, the boy slept like a dead pig. Zhang Zhi was a little unwilling and came to No. 112 Bell Street again, the temple of the Three Holy Temples in London.

Magic is indeed difficult to understand, and Zhang Zhi has no need to learn it. He is already exhausted just trying to understand the runes of cultivation, and he has no time to study this "lower" power.

Without the brat Nefarian, it was indeed much quieter and easier to think while making jokes.

Zhang Zhi took out the Wuzhuang Temple from behind and flipped through the pages. Unknowingly, after flipping through three pages, he seemed to have some clues.

这栋古朴的贵族建筑似乎用的是四维空间魔法奠造，16顶点、32线、24面、8体、1超体......特点是曲率变化的变化，最终形成怪圈。

From the outside, it looks like you could roll it over with a bulldozer. In fact, you can't. The integrity of this building is connected to the surrounding land for kilometers.

If four-dimensional magic uses specific images to express the relationship, it would be a cyclical cycle, a bit like the Ark power studied by Stark.

The temple can be seen as the relationship between humans and divine works of art. The relationship between humans lies in the gallery. The two are physically connected. The gallery and the city have both physical and abstract connections. The city and the paintings are connected through artistic depictions, and the paintings and people are connected. Relationship is expressed psychologically... omit [-] words

Zhang Zhi's face darkened. Even though Wuzhuangguan had explained it with ten times simplified images, he still found it a bit difficult to understand.

The key to entering architecture is... to find a way to wrap up the picture with a two-dimensional plane, leaving an "eye of the typhoon" so that the sense of impact that extends infinitely outward will not become a magic that distorts reality. strength.

Zhang Zhi took out a laptop from his pocket and began racking his brains to solve a question that exceeded his level of physics knowledge. He gave up completely within a second.

The reason is very simple. Damn it, he has never studied quantum physics. What a heck he is.

The most awesome thing is that Zhang Zhi wants to enter the building through pure physical algorithms... Doctor Strange will be scared to death when he knows that his secret or supreme magic level magic is actually given by quantum physics science. If it is cracked, he will doubt his life.

Then, Zhang Zhi posted this question on one of the most powerful websites in scientific academia. He lit a cigarette and waited for those pretentious people to solve it.

It was almost daylight, and there were cigarette butts on the ground under Zhang Zhi's feet. He was a little haggard.

Suddenly the computer lit up, and an email arrived with the signature: "You have a big mouth, so you don't have to thank me, a big-mouthed person. People have to learn to think independently. You can't always trouble a big-mouthed person like me."

When I opened the email, something like a horse's mouth popped out...

This email was sent from Stark Tower.

"Cao Nima's Stark, I want you to crack the big mouth, but... your mouth is really that big, so why don't you feel bad? I will throw you into the estrous wild boar cage to serve... ....”

While it was still dark, Zhang Zhi jumped 20 meters into the air like a ghost, and then lightly stepped onto the roof. He wandered around looking for a place that was four and three-quarters of an inch square.

Well, I found it, a concave brick that looked like a bulge. Zhang Zhi stepped on it lightly.

The entire building did not respond, but there was a visual overlap for a moment...

The Ancient One Sorcerer Supreme is dead, and the current Sorcerer Supreme is Doctor Strange.

Casillas leads a team of minions to gain darkness in the Dark Land

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Given the power of Dormammu, the god of dimension dominance, he plans to invade the rebuilt temple again, and there may be a treasure he needs inside.

However... Casillas chanted a dark spell, guided Dormammu's dark power, and planned to open the temple door with brutal power in one fell swoop.

When the wind blows, the temple door opens...

Casillas was stunned. What was going on? Did Doctor Strange know in advance that he would attack the temple in London? It was not good. The last war could not be forgotten. He became a part of Dormammu, or became Dormammu's. Nutrient, finally resurrected by Dormammu...

Doctor Strange possesses the Infinity Stones. This idiot, Doctor Strange, is a perfect man of power. He will not be like the weak-minded Ancient Master... who clearly possesses the Infinity Stones but does not carry them with him.

Dr. Strange couldn't be defeated by a fight. Casillas was reacting to the question of whether to run away immediately. For the sake of face, there was no need to consider it.

Casillas was retreating and at the same time giving orders to his die-hard fans to get on top.

Zhang Zhi flicked his head on the roof. The person below used some kind of dark magic. It was silent and had hidden attributes. He had to see it to realize that someone was coming.

"Who are you?" Casillas was a little nervous. He coughed and ran away before he could meet him. It really went against his strong demeanor and he had to at least say a word or two.

"Casillas" Zhang Zhi reacted when he saw this man. Who said he wasn't a loyal Marvel fan? "Hello."

Uh......

Casillas suddenly felt that the world had changed. Why did he want to say something? It was so difficult to escape gracefully. How could Casillas accept your words?

"Kill him" Casillas reacted for a second, and finally found that Zhang Zhi couldn't answer the words.

Zhang Zhi scratched his head and started killing whenever he saw me. You didn’t even ask who I was.

Casillas used esoteric level magic with different curvature space models, at least this is how Wuzhuangguan explained this phenomenon.

"What is he doing that doesn't look like Doctor Strange?" Casillas saw Zhang Zhizheng flipping through something nervously and quickly.

The whole building entered the concave and convex Riemannian space. The gravity was originally downward, but suddenly it became upward. The building became a model of any combination, and everything changed according to Casillas's thoughts.

Casillas's men rushed up as if they were walking on flat ground. The place where Zhang Zhi was suddenly fell down. He was standing on the upside-down wall in defiance of gravity. It would be strange not to fall.

"Interesting magic." Zhang Zhi took out the sheath with a slight sound, and a golden sword flashed out of the violin box behind him.

One of Casillas' men rushed to Zhang Zhi first, with a magic shield appearing in his left hand and a magic whip in his right hand.Zhang Zhi's self-confidence seems to mean he can do whatever he wants, which makes people hesitate.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Zhi was surrounded by four people, while Casillas just watched and observed from a distance.

Zhang Zhi didn't know whether the magic shields in the hands of these guys could prevent his attacks. What was certain was that they would not be able to defend him when he tried his best, but there was no need to try his best, right?

"Be careful, don't be fooled by appearances." Zhang Zhi even issued a kind reminder. He dodged three magic whips and stabbed with one sword. The sword was blocked by the magic shield, but... ...strangely pierces the enemy's body from behind.

"This is a talented sword. How can vulgar people like you realize its beauty?"