Mr. Strange is lying quietly on the bed at this moment. To be precise...his body is lying on the bed, and Strange's soul has left his body and is floating quietly in his body at this moment.

Not far away from the body, holding a book in his hand, he was reading with a serious face...

As a doctor, Strange is naturally very smart and works very hard. The combination of these two makes Strange a very good person, even outstanding in his own field.

At this moment, having lost his hands and no longer able to operate on people, he had left behind everything in the past and devoted himself to the more unpredictable field of magic.

Strange naturally used his intelligence and hard-working character in this field that could potentially save his own hands and his own life. His enthusiasm was no less than that of studying medical books...

While others were practicing, he was also practicing, and others began to rest. When relaxing, he was still tirelessly reading all the books he needed...

He had only joined Karma Taj for two days, and Strange was already like a dry sponge thrown into the water, frantically absorbing all the knowledge around him!

But it is a pity that there is a saying that God does not follow what people want. After reading this book and wanting to change it quickly, Strange took a deep breath, closed the book in his hand, and raised his head to read.

To the side, where you stack your books...

But as soon as he raised his head, Strange was stunned. The books... disappeared, along with his room and his body that was supposed to be lying beside him!

The surrounding environment changed drastically. After looking around for a week, Strange turned his attention to a huge statue...

The mighty and domineering giant dragon statue stood quietly not far from him, with its obsidian-like body, four dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun, and the winding and twisted horns on the dragon's head...

But the most eye-catching thing is the eyes of this statue...the orange-red eyes are like natural gems, exuding a faint light~

Looking at the statue not far away, Strange scratched his head gently and put the book aside, but the moment he let go of the book, the book disappeared...

Although he was a little surprised, Strange did not show any emotions such as fear or fear. After all, he is now a magician. Although he has just started, he has a certain ability to accept these fantastic things.

This may... be some ancient master's test for him or something else. After all, he clearly remembers that he was in Kama Taj before, and everything was carried out in accordance with Kama Taj's rules, and

Master Gu Yi doesn’t know why, but he always takes special care of himself...

Just as Strange was looking around, a deep whisper came into Strange's ears: "You have finally finished reading... Although you have made me wait for a long time, the speed at which you read is surprising..."

"

Hearing these whispers, Strange breathed a sigh of relief. Someone was communicating with him, and it sounded friendly. He probably wouldn't hurt him~

Strange slowly turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from, but there was nothing there except the giant dragon statue. After looking at it for a long time, Strange scratched his head curiously.

, what is this? Could it be that this is some kind of peerless expert?

"Where are you looking? Can't you hear me talking to you?" The previous voice sounded a little angry, and Strange heard it clearly this time. The sound came from the statue in front of him.

Coming!

"It's you, are you talking to me again?" Strange stared at the statue in front of him, which shone with the luster of metal and rock, with confusion written all over his face...

Before Strange could continue to ask questions, the statue moved and fell to the ground with a roar. The eyes that seemed to be burning with flames also moved vividly, staring at Strange and looking towards Strange.

Qi proved that the existence in front of him was not the statue he imagined...

"Yes... I am talking to you, and you should also remember my name. Listen up, my name is King Explorer Flamt, and I am the only ancient dragon in the world!"

Looking at the huge dragon head in front of him and feeling the hot air waves exhaled from his nasal cavity, Strange couldn't help but move back, coughed slightly and asked helplessly, "Um...I was in Kamatai before.

Ji, why do you appear here? Is it possible that Kama Taj has a soul curfew system? Or maybe I accidentally entered some forbidden place. If so, I..."

"No, there's no curfew, and you didn't stray into any forbidden area. I pulled you here." Flammut interrupted Strange's words, raised the faucet again, and looked down at him.

Strange.

Hearing this, Mr. Strange was even more confused. What brought him here? Is there anyone else with this kind of technology? Well, maybe he has read too few books. Among the Kama Taj

There are still many secrets waiting to be discovered by yourself, but... why?

"Can you tell me why? Mr. Dragon Flammut..."

Flamte lowered his head again, staring at Strange with a pair of huge eyes, and even touched Strange's face with the extended dragon horn, and said word by word, "It's the ancient dragon Flamte."

Special, it’s not the dragon Flamte!”

Strange, who was startled, hurriedly took two steps back, spread his hands with an apologetic look and said, "Okay, okay... Cologne Flamte, then... can you answer the question I just asked?"

Framte narrowed his eyes, and then nodded slowly, "Of course...it's actually very simple, because you are the chosen one!"

After saying this, Frampert slowly raised his head, looked at the black sun in the sky, and said to the confused Strange, "I chose you because you are good enough."

, you are qualified to be my disciple! You will receive training here, and you will...become a strong person here!"

Having said this, Frampert slowly lowered his head, staring down at Strange who had a puzzled expression on his face, opened his mouth slightly, and whispered coldly to Strange, "

But before that...you need to survive!"

"What?" Strange tilted his head, expressing his confusion about what Flamte said about living. But the next moment, he understood what Flamte's words meant, because a team of

Knights in silver armor suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him in the middle!

Before Strange could react, several of the knights rushed forward, raising the spears or swords in their hands, stabbing or slashing, and greeted Strange!

With just one move, Strange was defeated. The spear penetrated his chest and the sword slashed his throat...

Strange was dead, at least that's what he thought. But not long after, Strange jerked, opened his eyes again, took a few deep breaths, and wiped the

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Strange was trembling all over...

After finally being shocked, Strange sighed helplessly and said, "It turns out...it turned out to be a dream. It really scared me to death."

"Is such a real death just a dream to you? It seems that although you are very good, your willpower is not that strong!"

Strange couldn't help but get excited, and turned around to see the black sun, the statue-like ancient dragon, and the knights with weapons and shields in their hands!

"This..." Strange looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and then asked in surprise, "If this is true, then... I should have died just now!"

Flamte sneered, and then said slowly, "As long as you are still here, you will not die casually. After all, you are the person chosen by me, and I will not let you die so easily.

But... there is a limit. If you are killed too many times, you will die! So... stand up, stand up and fight! Prove yourself to me!"

"Wait, wait, wait!" Strange hurriedly moved back a few steps, changed his mind, stretched out his hand in front of himself, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and then faced Fram

He asked very seriously, "I...I came to Karma Taj to learn magic just to repair my hands. I didn't want to become a strong man or your disciple, so...

"

Looking at Strange, who was clearly rejecting him, Frampert couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, then slowly lowered his head, stared at Strange and asked, "Are you willing to do this?"

Now you hold a key to your extraordinary world, but you actually want to turn a blind eye to this key? Choose to be ordinary? Or... you are afraid! You are afraid that you will not be able to be the top in your field like you used to be.

,Are you afraid that you can’t become a top magician? Hahahahaha!”

Looking at Flamte who was laughing wildly, Strange couldn't help but widen his eyes and seemed to be in a daze...

The wild laughter stopped suddenly, and Frampert suddenly lowered his head again, looking at Strange who was standing in front of him with a troubled face and shouted sharply, "It doesn't matter whether you are willing to be ordinary or afraid of mediocrity! This is not a problem.

Because you can't refuse me! You don't have the right to say no to me! It's like you can't stop the storm! It's like you don't have the right to go against your destiny!"

The deafening roar of the dragon woke up Strange, who was deep in thought. Immediately afterwards, Flamte slowly spread his wings and said lightly, "Survive and grow, or just perish... This is the only choice you can make."

It’s your choice! This is your destiny!”

After saying that, Flammut spread out the four wings behind him, stirred up strong winds, and disappeared in front of Strange, who looked shocked. Only Strange was left alone, and a team of people sharpening their knives.

Knights…

"No...no!" No one paid attention to Strange's wailing, only the long sword and spear shining with cold light...

…

In the upper space, Framte turned his head after looking at it for a while, and curiously asked Ashes beside him, "My king, struggling to become stronger in the endless death, is this indeed a person?"

Not a bad idea, but... aren't you afraid that this mortal soul will collapse here?"

Hearing Frampert's worry, he still lowered his head and looked at Strange who was desperately running away among the Lothric knights. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry about this. I have incorporated his soul into mine."

, I will monitor his condition in real time, and if something really goes wrong, I will be able to discover it as soon as possible and make amends, so that he will not have any accidents."

Framte nodded lightly to show his understanding. Ashes suddenly tilted his head with interest and asked with a joking face, "How many tests can you say... Mr. Strange can survive? Does he have it?"

What are your qualifications to meet me?"

"Of course it won't be too much. He is just a mortal and has no qualifications to compare with you! Let alone stand in front of you~ I conservatively estimate... This mortal can only hold on until a more advanced knight can hold on."

!”

Hearing Frampert's conservative estimate, Ashes pursed his lips slightly, and then said with a smile, "Maybe~ Let's wait and see!"

…

In the early morning of the next day, Strange slowly opened his eyes, but he felt more tired than a person who had not slept~

His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body exuded an aura of death.

After looking around to make sure that he had returned to his room, Strange reached out and touched his body, shoulders, chest, neck...

Every part was still aching, but there was no injury in any part. He survived the first night, and he finally used all his skills, and the little magic he had just learned, to kill those people.

Damn knight, after dying countless times...

In just one night, Strange had a different understanding of life and death. Maybe death... is not so worth fearing. But even so, he still wants to live!

Thinking of this, Strange slowly stretched out his hand and took out a scroll made of parchment from his arms. Looking at the roll of parchment in his hand, Strange couldn't help but sigh.

Then he shook his head helplessly and whispered, "It's all true, and...you have to learn it yourself! This is really..."

Boom, boom, boom, there was a knock on the door, followed by Modo's voice, "Strange, what are you doing? You are about to miss your morning class! Why don't you get up quickly? Do you want to be late?"

"Coming, coming..." Strange agreed vaguely, then rubbed his bloodshot eyes and opened the door.

Modu, who was waiting outside the door, couldn't help but be startled when he saw Strange, who was obviously in a poor mental state, and then asked in surprise, "You...what is going on? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Strange shook his head gently, then pointed at the books not far away, and said slowly, "I...finished all these books last night~"

Hearing this, Mordo smiled bitterly, patted Strange on the shoulder and said, "That's really good~ But you also need to pay attention to rest. Okay, let's go, morning classes are about to start."
Chapter completed!