The doctor had to admit that he was far from being able to be so calm at this young mage's age.
"Are all mages as special as you?"
The little mage glanced at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a trace of inconspicuous pride flashed in his black eyes: "People who can't think calmly are already dead, and you've seen their corpses before, right?"
” Hearing this, Dr.
Hollerway paused for a moment before nodding.
Seeing him nodding in acknowledgement, the little mage continued: "These bugs are experiments, monsters that have been transformed by magic, although they are not commanded by the lord, but the accumulated experiments have made their magic resistance very high, and they can be said to be the natural enemies of the mage. ” "Why do mages give them magic resistance?
Isn't this creating your own doom?
The doctor shook his head and shook the blood off his hand, it was dark and damp, and he had to get close enough to see the wound.
The little mage's answer was reasonable: "Of course, for the sake of power, ordinary people are making bigger bombs and stronger weapons, so in addition to studying stronger spells, mages also need stronger minions." ” Holleway opened his mouth and didn't say anything, the enemies of ordinary people are ordinary people, and the enemies of mages are naturally also mages, and it is natural to study creatures with higher magic resistance.
Although he has little understanding of the wizarding world, he labels magicians dangerous.
"These bugs are not the origin of the crisis, they are just a group of lucky people who have taken advantage of the opportunity to escape from prison."
The mage lowered his head and watched the needles shuttle through his skin, and his tone carried the survivor's margin: "So when I found out that they had escaped, I chose to leave there as soon as possible, looking for a place to hold on, because I thought calmly, so I waited for you, survival of the fittest." ” "But your companions are dead."
"Former companions, to correct a little, after their deaths, they are no longer my companions."
The mage replied with a blank expression, and the emotionless words made the doctor's heart tighten: "The mage is responsible for the maintenance of the earth, and those who die are destined to have no future in their abilities. ” Dr.
Holleway cut the stitches and pulled out a bandage for the mage to bandage.
"But if we don't arrive in time, you'll die too."
"I've used everything I can think of to outrun everyone else, even the archmage died before me, and I watched the bugs eat him, so if death would be my fate, I would accept it."
For the first time, the mage really smiled, but the expression on his simple face made people shudder: "Death shows that my strength is not enough, and it is natural for the weak to die." ” The doctor didn't know what was going on in the mage world, but didn't it sound like a friendly environment, where everyone lived like beasts in the jungle?
"I can't understand your mage's thoughts, but power is not everything in this world."
The little mage glanced at him with a smile, and did not refute: "I used to be an ordinary person, and I thought the same as you at that time."
But he obviously remembered something, and the expression on his face instantly turned cold, and he once again returned to Gujing Wubo's dead face: "But now I only have the strength to pursue." ” He turned his gaze to Su Ming's back again, the black and yellow armor was firmly blocking the entrance of the cave, and the insects outside rushed up and flew out into pieces, not at all as terrifying as it seemed before.
That's the benefit of power.
Holleway sighed, there was clearly something wrong with the child's mind, and his life seemed to have a downplay of everything, only a desire for power.
The doctor couldn't imagine what the young mage had been through before, and he bandaged his wounds, took off his rubber gloves, and wiped his mustache.
"Well, what's your name?
Youngster. ” The little mage stood up against the rock wall, and he recited a small series of incantations, and a complex pattern of magic that glowed with golden light appeared in his hand.
But it's like the voltage is unstable, it just flashes and goes out.
The corners of his mouth twitched, he sighed, and looked up in reply to Holleway, who was much taller than him.
"I am Casillas, the personal disciple of the Supreme Mage."
Su Ming, who was blocking the door, had always been single-minded, and after the tactics were implemented, these insects were actually quite easy to deal with, so he was also clear about the behavior of the two people in the cave from the beginning.
Hearing the little mage's self-reported name, some relevant information appeared in Su Ming's mind.
Casillas is not a comic book character, but a character created by the cinematic universe, and Su Ming can't say how much he knows about his life trajectory.
It's just that in the movie universe, he later jumped back and went to work for Dormammu, and he didn't seem to be very smart.
But now his performance can be regarded as precocious, and despite his cruel behavior and opinions, it is also true that he survived to the end.
Maybe his appearance can be regarded as changing history, or twisting the world line to a more familiar movie worldview.
While thinking, the big sword in Su Ming's hand still did not hesitate, splitting an insect in half, and the pale black blood splashed all over him.
Anyway, now this world is strange enough, there is no need to worry about debts, and the time point of his crossing is much earlier, but the goal has not changed, and there are a few things he must get from the Marvel world.
And Casillas, from a certain point of view, is also bound to be a big thing in the future, and a big guy like Dormammu chose him as a thug among billions of people on the earth, doesn't it explain the problem?
Now that he and the doctor have saved his life, I don't expect him to be paid now, but I can't say for sure in the future.
Dormammu's dark dimensional power, the ancient one used it and said that if Casillas went over there in the future, he would use today's favor to ask him to give Su Ming some energy to do an experiment.
Su Ming himself is immortal, but the people around him are not, they have been with him for so many years, and they use it quite easily, so they have to find a way to extend their life.
In fact, he also had this idea when he snatched the super soldier serum, he didn't need to make his subordinates Captain America, just prolong their life.
It's just that Dr.
Erskine must not cooperate, and it is also a question of who will not give the only remaining tube of serum, which requires Howard's coffin-like radiation experiment cabin, as well as a large amount of electricity, and professional personnel to operate So let's wait until I'm done with this section lately.
Thinking about things in my heart, the movements in my hands are not slow at all, one sword on the left and one sword on the right, and the world will soon be quiet.
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"Poof, poof."
Looking at the hill of bug corpses in front of him, Su Ming stuck his two weapons upside down on the rock under his feet, and the viscous Zerg bodily fluids were flowing down the blade of the sword.
"Alright, come out, it's safe now."
Su Ming clasped his hands in front of his chest and turned to speak to the two people in the cave.
It was the cloak that reacted the fastest, and it was the first to fly out of the hole, as if stretching, and circled in the air.
However, it still had a horn wrapped in the gem that Su Ming had given it.
Casillas was the second to walk out of the cave, looking at the mountain of corpses and blood in front of him, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but it quickly subsided.
After making a mage ritual to Su Ming, he knew that the strange powerhouse in front of him must not have saved him for no reason, maybe there was something to ask, and he consciously waited.
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