The giant of light in the marvel world

Richard didn't know what kind of medicine Amora was selling in this gourd, but he always felt that this guy really came to travel around and relax? Is this witch so idle?

As villains, shouldn’t you all have clear goals and ambitions, and should you race against time every day to realize your dreams? Sister, how come you are so carefree and like that kind of decent person who does nothing and doesn't strive for advancement all day long, just hanging out and waiting to die?

Where is your dignity as a villain?

After being stopped by Richard, Amora finally reluctantly started working seriously. She led Richard through several turns in the crowded neighborhoods, and finally stopped in front of a spectacular and tall temple.

She stretched out her jade finger and pointed at the magnificent temple: "The magic power fluctuations here are stronger than elsewhere. I guess it should be the hub where the magic power veins intersect. It is very likely that this is the place you are looking for."

Richard glanced at the towering temple and couldn't help but sneered and pointed at the payment window at the door: "You mean, Kama Taj is still a paid attraction, and everyone can enter by paying, right?"

"Then who knows? Maybe this is just a superficial appearance." Amora put her hands on her hips proudly, "Do you think other mortals here can sense magic fluctuations like me?"

Richard thought to himself that I almost believed it. Besides guarding the dimension with the Supreme Mage, he had to live on ticket fees and incense money, right?

Imagine that hundreds-year-old bald man sitting under the Buddha statue and saying with a smile on his face: "Everyone please come in quickly. Burning incense and worshiping Buddha usually costs one hundred and three hundred. Weishan Emperor will give you one thousand as a special gift. If you are sincere, you will be spiritual." , even if the heart is not sincere.”

How do you think about how to act!

"Not here." Richard's expression remained calm.

Amora also wanted to argue: "But there is indeed magic here."

"Not here," Richard repeated.

Amora felt a little guilty when he saw it, so she laughed: "Then maybe I made a mistake. Let's look for it again."

She followed Amora around and around again. Not long after walking, she pointed to another high temple. This time there was a lama at the door knocking on wooden fish and chanting sutras. The painting style looked much more solemn than before. .

However, Richard continued to snort: "Not here."

What a joke, do you think I don’t know what kind of place I’m looking for?

In the movie, the entrance to the Temple of the Supreme Mage is just a shabby small wooden door. How can it be so luxurious?

"Let's get this straight," Richard looked directly at Amora, "do you know where you are?"

Amora said vaguely: "Maybe you know?"

"How much do you know?"

"Maybe 70% to 80% or 50% to 60%"

Richard narrowed his eyes: "Do you know?"

".have no idea."

Amora spread her hands helplessly: "I have tried my best before, but it is not that easy. The Temple has established a huge magic network to protect Midgard. I found this place by tracing the magic nodes of this network. , so I can be sure that the place you are looking for is in this town. But when you arrive in this town, it is the territory of the Supreme Mage. Most of the magic here is controlled by the temple. My spells have been seriously interfered with and the magic power cannot be used. There are huge restrictions, so..."

"So you're trying to catch someone blind, but you're actually just a headless fly?"

"Yes." Amora admitted, and then smiled lightly, "But there's nothing wrong with it, right? This place is only so big anyway, and you'll find it sooner or later if you wander around a few times. Just think of it as just going out to play. Okay"

Richard rolled his eyes at her.

It’s okay to treat it as a trip, but with Amora? Forget it, why not take a shower and go to bed early.

But Amora finally fulfilled part of the conditions. At least she did help him find this town, saving him the trouble of wandering around Nepal. This town is indeed not big, so it shouldn't be difficult to find the entrance to the temple if you just walk around twice.

Before Richard said anything, he glanced around and suddenly spotted something, or someone, out of the corner of his eye.

He was a strong, broad-shouldered guy, slightly hunched over, wearing a hood, and most of his face was hidden in the shadow of the hat brim, but you could still tell he was a black man.

Although he couldn't see his face, Richard was also impressed by this guy's outfit. Isn't this Master Modu? In the movie "Doctor Strange", the wizard who led Doctor Strange into Kama Taj?

Even if it wasn't him, this outfit would most likely be that of Master Karma Taj. Richard estimated that it was similar to the training uniforms given by masters in the novice sect.

So he walked towards the man from a distance without saying a word.

When Amora saw him turning away, she thought he was angry and ignored her, so she hurriedly followed behind and explained: "I didn't mean to lie to you, this is really where the temple is. Just turn around twice for sure."

Richard made a gesture to indicate that he knew, walked behind the mage, stretched out his hand and tapped his shoulder.

The man raised his head warily, revealing a face as black as coal under his hood. Sure enough, it was Master Modu. Richard smiled politely and said, "Brother, let me ask, have you heard of 'Kama Taj'?"

Richard remembered that the Kama Taj Temple had no strict requirements for recruiting disciples. In the words of the old bald man, knowledge should be shared. As long as you are lucky enough to find this door, they will be willing to teach you spells, unless you really have no talent and are not the right one.

Master Modu's eyelids twitched, and he was extremely surprised.

Is it a coincidence? Why did this foreigner start asking me questions? Did I reveal my identity as a Temple Mage somewhere?

But he quickly adjusted, suppressed his surprise and looked confused: "What did you say? Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Richard was amused. At first glance, this man seems to be an honest man, the kind who can't even tell a lie. I can only give you 3 points at most for your lies, of which 1 point is encouragement and 1 point is comfort.

However, he did not embarrass the honest mage, and continued to walk away after thanking him.

Amora came up curiously and asked, "Why do you suddenly ask this person?"

Richard smiled: "Of course because this is the person we are looking for. He is a Temple Mage."

Amora's heart says I'll wipe it? I didn't even notice it as a mage. How could you tell it?

After thinking for a moment, Amora shook her head: "Probably not. I should be able to tell if I meet other magicians."

High-level mages can sense each other's magic power fluctuations. As long as your magic enters the door, even if you don't draw magic to cast spells, there will still be a small amount of magic remnants from various different spaces lingering around your body.

"That's not necessarily the case. Do you want to make a bet?" Richard smiled, "Bet that the guy just now is a mage."

Amora was suspicious: "How do you know?"

"I just know it." Richard said confidently, "Just wait, you will find out soon."

I originally wanted to add more updates, but I came back too late, and I was about to rush to finish 300,000 words and there were still so many days before it would be published, so I really couldn’t get excited. . .

Let’s do two updates today, and one more tomorrow or the day after tomorrow (╥﹏╥.)