Doctor Strange with extraordinary magical powers, the middleman between the real world and the multidimensional space, the guardian of the temple...Strange held the table with one hand, and tried hard to maintain his His calm expression and his body that was about to be thrown out...

"miu~" Since confirming that Lance is not in danger, this pink elf has started to play with the cloak for fun, one is floating in the air, the other is raising its two corners in a convulsive flick, the two although Different species, but having fun, can be regarded as establishing a deep friendship across species.

"Cough!" Steady his body again, Strange couldn't help coughing to remind his family not to play with the cloak!

However, the cloak behind him didn't get the owner's intentions, so he took the time to raise a corner, and gently patted Strange's head, don't disturb others, you are having fun!

Strange:  …

The disobedient brat wanted to be educated, so after confining the disobedient cloak with magic, Strange came to Lance's side.

"miu~" Looking at Strange's serious face, the pink elf didn't dare to play with the cloak blatantly, but obediently followed him, stretching out her little paw to touch the side of the cloak as if to comfort him. corner.

Checking on Lance's situation again, Strange folded his arms and waited for Lance to wake up.

The first feeling when he was conscious was that the back of his neck was sore. Lance frowned, then opened his eyes and reached out to check if his neck was okay, but the next second he sat up vigilantly.

"miu~" Before Lance could see clearly where he was, a pink figure threw himself into his arms, flicking its slender tail happily.

"Fantasy?!" Lance opened his eyes wide in surprise after seeing the elf's appearance clearly.

"Is its name Dream?" Strange looked at it, then nodded to Lance, "Strange, Doctor Strange."

"I know you are a member of the Avengers, a Summoner, and someone from another world." Before Lance could speak, Strange continued.

"You..." How do you know I'm from another world?Lance opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then became alert.

Seeing Lance's vigilance, Strange continued calmly, "Because I am the guardian of the temple, the Supreme Mage, and I am also responsible for expelling people who do not belong to the earth from the earth..."

Lance's expression changed a little. He tightened his hand holding Dream. After Strange glanced at him, he continued, "But don't worry, you saved Howard Stark and When Maria Stark, your existence has been allowed..."

The Ancient One had already figured out the existence of Lance, and when Strange took over the responsibility of the mage, the Ancient One also told Strange about Lance's situation, so until now, if Lance hadn't suddenly Appearing in front of him, Strange didn't even think about looking for Lance.

"Then Minecraft?" After Strange explained the situation clearly, Lance breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is also what Gu Yi and I were wondering about. We didn't find out where your world is." Strange frowned, then he glanced at Dream and said, "But it's not dangerous to come to your world. ..."

Lance:  …

He lowered his head and touched Dream's tail, and Lance thought to himself, are you blinded by Dream's cute appearance...Lance's heart flashed through many Pokémons such as Rift, Tyrannosaurus, and Lugia. Names...uh...there are too many names, and Lance's head is a little short, so he has to think about it with his fingers.

Seeing Lance bow his head in deep thought, Strange said kindly, "Do you want to make a call?"

"Huh?" Lance raised his head in a daze, and then realized, "Can you borrow my phone?" Lance was in a hurry to go out, and Lance didn't have a phone with him at all.

Strange shook his head, "I didn't." Since he became Doctor Strange, he has lived in the temple, and the phone has long been gathering dust.

"Then I'll..." Lance stood up, wanting to leave.

Slantage said, "This is the London Temple..."

Lance:  …

Why did I cross directly from New York to London when I woke up from a coma? ! !

"miu~" Meng Meng in her arms flicked her tail obediently.

"I can take you back directly." Strange looked at Lance and said, he could take Lance back to the New York Temple directly, "But, you have to wait until I'm done..."

Strange's meaning couldn't be more clear, leave together after I finish my business.

"You can go out and borrow a phone, I'm leaving first." Strange undid the restriction of the cloak, and as expected, was "gentlely" knocked on the head by his own cloak.

Lance opened his mouth, watched as Strange pushed back his restless cloak, drew a circle and left here calmly.

When Strange left Lance's sight, the cloak gestured suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why Strange didn't let Lance leave?

Because he only needs to draw a circle directly, and Lance can go to New York by himself, without wasting much time at all.

The cloak obediently fell behind Strange at this time, Strange took off the hanging ring from his hand and said, "Because I want to observe..." As for what to observe, Strange didn't know Unspecified.

And Lance, who was left in the temple, was stunned, did he just leave me here?

But the most urgent thing is to find a way to contact Tony, otherwise I don't know how anxious they will be.

Of course, if Lance wants to go out, he must arrange for Fantasia, so when Fantasia is extremely resistant to the Poké Ball, Lance lets it stay in the temple and wait for him to come back.

So Meng Meng nodded obediently, "miu~"

Lance came to the door, opened the door and went out. He only felt that the scenery in front of him suddenly seemed to turn around. When Lance blinked again to confirm, he saw an ordinary street in front of him again...

"Is it my illusion?" Lance turned his head and looked behind him wonderingly.

"..."

No!Lance opened his eyes and looked at the ordinary wooden door behind him. The gate of the temple is not like this...

No, I just went out one door... Could it be that the temple will change the door by itself?Or have I passed through some magical door and crossed to another place? ! !

Lance was about to collapse. He walked over and wanted to knock on the door, but the door opened suddenly, and a man with a garbage bag was about to come out. The two of them met their eyes and looked at each other.

The man was holding a garbage bag and looked at the man with his hands up vigilantly. Lance twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a stiff smile, "Excuse me...is this your home?"

Man: This is not my house, could it be your house? !

Almost being regarded as some strange person, Lance walked to the street with tears in his eyes. After stopping a passerby to confirm that this place was indeed England, Lance felt a little relieved for no reason. Fortunately, he did not go to another place......

However, what kind of unreliable mage this Strange is! ! !

"Ah!" Strange, who was working on something, sneezed, and the cloak behind him patted him suspiciously, did he catch a cold?

Strange frowned and touched his nose, "I always feel like I forgot something..."

Lance: ...You forgot that your temple will change its location by itself!

The temple who disappeared as soon as he left the house: No, I won’t take this blame, it’s clearly the mage’s blame, I’m to blame for the magic he set up himself!

So on the streets of London, Lance, who was unfamiliar with the place, said:  …

Borrowing a phone, or making a cross-country call...Lance is a little tricky, and I don't know who to borrow from.

Lance himself didn't realize that he watched everyone passing by with longing eyes, eager to try to step forward, and all his actions made passers-by subconsciously hold their wallets tightly... ...

Just when Lance was about to borrow a phone from a man, there was a sudden shout: "Stop! Don't run!"

Lance turned his head, and a man with a box in his hand was running towards him, and he held a knife in the other hand, so all passers-by ran away in panic.

Just when the man came in front of Lance with the knife, "Get out of the way!" The man swung the knife at Lance fiercely. If Lance didn't dodge, he would definitely be injured.

Seeing this, the man chasing after him wanted to yell out something to tell Lance to avoid him, but the next moment, he opened his mouth wide and stopped in his tracks...

Lance grabbed the man's hand with his backhand and twisted him behind him. With a crunching sound, the man's arm was gloriously dislocated... and Lance himself just stood there, except for stretching out his hand, The posture has not changed.

"Wow, you're so strong." The man behind came over and said to Lance, he looked at Lance's thin body in surprise, he didn't expect Lance to be able to subdue this man with one hand.

"It's okay..." Lance smiled politely, and at the same time pointed to the man and asked, "What... what should I do?"

"Huh? Let me see..." The man looked behind Lance, as if he was looking for someone.

"Sherlock! Here!" The man smiled and waved behind Lance.

"Wrong prediction, where did this person come from?" Sherlock looked at Lance very unhappy. He had predicted the prisoner's escape route, but he didn't expect Lance to appear suddenly, which made him run a little longer .

"..." Lance

What this person said made people want to beat him so much!

Lance, who had been restraining the prisoner, raised his head and looked at the people who had walked beside them...

"Strange!" Lance opened his eyes wide and let go of the man's hand, only to be stepped on by Watson who was beside him.

Prisoner: ...moaned in pain

"Who is Strange? He looks the same as me?" Seeing Lance's surprised and slightly angry expression, Sherlock raised his eyebrows and said, although it was a question sentence, Sherlock had already confirmed it. The Strange in this population must look just like him.

"You're not..." Lance looked at Sherlock carefully. Although the face is the same, the clothes are actually very different, especially...Lance raised his head and looked at Sherlock. Curly hair on the head.

Especially since the person's hair is curly...

Sherlock looked at Lance with great interest. It was too boring recently, and the rare murder case was also an ordinary indoor robbery case.

However, this goldfish is a very interesting feeling!

"You want to borrow the phone?" Sherlock said to Lance after the police finally arrived and took the prisoner away.

"...Yes, how do you know?" Lance froze for a moment, looking at Sherlock.

"During this period, your eyes glanced at the pockets of people passing by many times, including me and Watson, especially when someone passed by with a phone. You looked the most often, and you also looked at the phone booth over there many times... ..well, analyzing this is too boring, what else but borrowing the phone."

Lance: Yeah... yeah?

Sherlock curled his lips, then took out the phone from Watson's pocket with a natural expression and handed it to Lance, "Let's call."

"Thank...thank you" Lance answered the phone, not knowing whether to say it to Sherlock or Watson.

"Come on, let's go over there." Watson punched Sherlock and pulled him away.

Lance pressed the number, and listened to the beeping tone in a nervous mood, answer it quickly, don't hang up just because it's an unfamiliar call...

Lance was lucky, and was finally picked up after the phone rang a few times. A familiar voice appeared on the opposite side, with a bit of impatience, "Who?"

"Tony, it's me!" Lance said immediately.

"Lance!" There was the sound of the table bumping on the other side of the phone, and Pikachu's excited cry.

"Where are you?"

"Pika? Pickup?" Pikachu kept calling on the other end of the phone.

"I'm in England..." Lance quickly told what happened.

"Doctor Strange?" Tony frowned over there, "I see, Lance, you go to this place and wait for me, I'll be right over." Tony reported an address.

"Yeah" Lance nodded, then talked to Tony a few more words, and hung up the phone.

Then gratefully returned the phone to Sherlock, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Sherlock put the phone away, then watched Lance leave.

"Sherlock?" Watson next to him gave him a strange look, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Come on, we'll follow him."

"What!" Watson almost choked on his own saliva. He looked at Lance's back strangely. Could it be that he is some kind of criminal?

Sherlock pulled Watson over, "I'll explain to you on the way, and I want to see someone who looks like me..."

And the dream staying in the temple seemed to feel something, and then looked through the window, and slowly disappeared into the temple...

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