Half a beat slow... almost all the movements are half a beat slow... sometimes a beat slow, or even just standing there motionless.

During today's morning class, Mr. Strange showed himself to be as weird as his name, and seemed out of place with the entire Kamal Taj.

Every apprentice in the morning class worshiped passionately, followed orders and prohibited actions, and acted quickly. Every apprentice's face shone in the morning sun...

Except for Mr. Strange, he looked tired and absent-minded, as if he had just been rescued from the extremely cold Antarctic but was dragged out to dance square dance by energetic aunts and uncles, which looked particularly dazzling~

"Stop!" Following the order from morning class instructor Modu, all the students stopped moving their hands and feet, and then left in a familiar way. Those who should read went to the library to read, and those who should practice magic also mind their own business.

Go to the corner to contact the magic...

In the morning class playground, which was originally crowded, soon only Mr. Strange was left standing here, his body still keeping the same rhythm...

Mordo frowned deeply and came to Strange's side gently. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Strange. There was no reaction. This guy seemed to be stunned.

Standing in front of me like a statue...

Seeing this scene, Master Modu's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction! Is this this guy's attitude towards magic? Master Gu Yi takes such good care of this guy, but in exchange for this he is so absent-minded and careless?

Mordo thought that Strange was in a trance because he was studying all night long. This kind of spirit was commendable, but it also reminded Mordo of another genius who was maverick and disobedient to instruction!

Thinking of this, Mordo reached out his hand angrily, preparing to grab Strange's shoulders and shake him awake.

But what surprised Modu was that at the moment he stretched out his hand, Mr. Strange suddenly raised his head, staring at him with a pair of dull eyes, and then a pair of eyes that were always slower than others in morning class.

Pat, and the hand that was always trembling suddenly moved, grabbed the arm that was stretched out to him, then tightened his wrist, and pulled it to the side~

The movement was very clumsy, but it was swift and skillful. The curious Modo didn't even resist, and followed Strange's movements and was dragged aside by him. Modo, who thought that was the end of it, had no idea.

Thinking of this, the half-asleep Strange suddenly raised his leg, and the hard knee slammed into his throat!

This is a killing move, and it is aimed at killing himself! Modu, who was still harboring doubts and even a little amusement, suddenly woke up at this moment, and his originally slack muscles tightened at this moment! The body that was pulled down straightened, and one of his legs

He stepped on the ground suddenly to stop himself from leaning forward, and put his hand on his throat to block Strange's fierce knee strike!

In this way, the two were entangled in a very strange posture. Strange grabbed Modo's arm and fell backwards, while putting his knee under Modo's throat, while Modo leaned forward,

My whole body was shaking, obviously because this position was uncomfortable...

With a roar, Mordo suddenly pulled out his arm that was held by Strange, then grabbed the leg that Strange attacked him, threw it away, and threw it to the ground...

With a muffled sound and a cry of pain, Strange finally woke up, rubbed his eyes in confusion, turned his head and looked at Modo, who was panting like an ox and sweating all over his body, confused.

asked, "Morning class...is morning class over?"

"Morning class... are you over?!" Mordo gritted his teeth and repeated Strange's seemingly ordinary, but like a fuse. Then he rushed over and grabbed Strange.

Qi's neck collar lifted him up from the ground!

"Oh oh oh, what are you doing? Is there something wrong? I know it's not good to desert, but you don't have to..."

"Silence!" Mordu roared angrily, interrupting Strange who was still careless, and then stared hard at Strange's eyes, which although regained their clarity, were still bloodshot and looked exhausted.

He asked one word at a time, "Who are you? What is the purpose of coming to Karma Taj?"

Strange looked at Modo with a confused look on his face, and then said in surprise, "What? Me? I am Dr. Stephen Strange. I came here to treat my hands. Don't you know this?"

?Oh~ you’re reminding me of this, right! Well, I’ve only been here a few days, I still remember this, I don’t need you to remind me…”

"Lie!" Mordo grabbed Strange's hand harder, pulled him in front of him, and then asked fiercely, "I'm giving you a chance, you'd better be honest with me, otherwise I will let you

You suffer a little!"

Obviously, Strange's previous actions made Master Modu a little suspicious. Even if this person was let in by Master Gu Yi, even if this person was deeply cared for by Master Gu Yi, Modu didn't care.

These, his Modu eyes cannot tolerate a grain of sand! The same is true for Kama Taj...

"Ah...what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?" Strange tilted his head, then looked at Modo stupidly, his tired eyes full of doubts...

Looking at Strange's sincere eyes, Modu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said word by word, "It seems that you have chosen to suffer some hardships first. This is not a choice that a smart person should make~

"

After finishing speaking, before Strange could react, Modu suddenly punched Strange in the stomach and knocked him to the ground...

Strange groaned and fell to the ground. A page of parchment slipped out from Strange's clothes and fell to the ground. Modu, who had quick hands and quick eyes, focused his eyes, and then rushed over with a sprint.

Picked up the parchment that fell on the ground...

But before Modu could take a look at what was written on the parchment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and pressed down Modu's raised arm...

Modu was startled, and when he looked up, it was Master Gu Yi who had arrived at Modu's side at some point...

Seeing the sudden appearance of Ancient One, Modu was a little surprised, but after looking at Strange who was lying on the ground, he raised his head righteously and prepared to complain, "Master Ancient One? You came just in time.

Strange he..."

Before Modu finished speaking, Master Gu Yi shook his head gently and said with a smile, "That's it, Master Modu, you are a little too impulsive. You really should apologize to Mr. Strange."

Yes, and...it's not yours, you shouldn't touch it, it should be returned to others, right?"

"But…"

Looking at Modu who was still about to say something, Gu Yi's expression became a little serious, and he said slowly, "If you don't want to apologize, forget it, take Mr. Strange back to his room and let him have a good rest."

, and...remember to return his things to him."

Looking at the suddenly serious Mage Gu Yi, Modu could only hold back the words stuck in his throat. Although he was the chief steward of Kama Taj, the Supreme Mage Gu Yi had absolute authority!

Not to mention that Master Gu Yi was still Modu's master. Modu, who received traditional education, would not disobey his master's orders. He could only temporarily suppress the doubts and doubts in his heart, then put down his arm and said slowly, "

I understand, I will take him back right now."

After speaking, Modu turned his head and reluctantly bowed to Strange who was lying on the ground and said, "I'm sorry, I was reckless. Come on, I'll take you back to your room.

You really need a good rest."

After saying that, Modu came over, stretched out his hand to pick up Strange who was lying on the ground, roughly put him on his shoulders, and walked towards the room where Strange was...

Looking at the two people leaving, Master Gu Yi's eyes, which were always as calm as water, suddenly showed a trace of worry. He slowly turned his head and looked at the man leaning against the wall not far away, seeing all this from beginning to end.

Then he asked calmly, "Is there really no problem with this? If you do this, will his spirit..."

"Ha... Master Ancient One, don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility for this~" As he spoke, Ashes slowly walked to the side of Master Ancient One, and together they watched Strange move towards him under the rough care of Modu.

He walked into his room, then pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Don't you think the effect is very good? After a while, this guy will be able to kill people in his sleep!"

Ancient Yi turned his head, stared into Hui Jin's eyes, and asked word for word, "This is Kama Taj...you know that, right?"

"I know~ Is there any problem?"

"Kama Taj trains magicians...you know that, right?"

"I know~ But so what! Besides learning magic, why can't I start a small kitchen? Can't I let people develop their hobbies?"

Looking at the completely unexplainable ashes, Master Ancient One took a deep breath, then shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm afraid that Mr. Strange will no longer have any thoughts of learning magic in his head...

By the way, let me ask, that scroll in his hand... was given to him by you, right? What is recorded on it?"

Looking at the confused Ancient One Master, Hui Jin suddenly grinned, then showed his big white teeth and shook his head at the Ancient One Master, "I don't know... know!"

Shrugging lightly, Hui Jin said helplessly, "Don't look at me like that. I really don't know. Strange chose that scroll from my collection. I really don't know what he chose."

Not sure!"

Hearing this, Master Gu Yi couldn't help but be stunned, then chuckled, shook his head and said, "That is to say...you should give the choice to Strange and let him make his own choice, right?"

"Yeah~ I'm also a little curious about what path this smart guy will take in the end~ Let's wait and see!"

After saying this, Ashes moved instantly and disappeared in front of Master Gu Yi...

…

In Strange's room, Modu roughly threw Strange, who was being carried by him, on his bed. He snorted and said, "Have a good rest! Tomorrow's morning class... I don't want to watch it again."

You are so distracted!"

Strange, who was thrown on the bed, exhaled, then with difficulty he looked at Modu, who had an ugly face, and said slowly, "You look...a little unhappy. What happened?"

Hearing Strange's words, Modu opened his mouth. After a moment of silence, he shook his head gently and said, "It's nothing. Maybe this is what Master Ancient One did..."

Looking at Modu who was sighing, Strange nodded slightly, and then asked again, "Do you really... don't know about Cologne Flamte?"

"No, I don't know. Maybe Master Gu Yi knows something. Maybe there are records about what you are talking about in the library, but I don't know. I will leave first if I have something else to do. You can have a good rest!"

After speaking, Modu threw the parchment in his hand beside Strange, then opened the door and turned around to leave, leaving Strange alone, looking at the parchment still in front of him.

Zhi was speechless for a long time...

After Mordo left, Strange reached out and picked up the parchment in his hand, then sighed and whispered, "I'd better take a rest now. According to that guy...I can

There’s not that much time to rest.”

After speaking, Strange tilted his head, fell on his bed and fell asleep...

It was late at night again, and Strange, who had already rested, opened his eyes again. Looking at the scenery around him that made his stomach hurt just by looking at it, Strange couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then crawled helplessly from the ground.

He stood up and shouted to Flammut, who was standing in front of him not far away, "Here we go again! Can I still take a good rest?"

Framte did not speak, but slightly narrowed his eyes, flapped the wings behind him suddenly, and an armor appeared in front of Strange...

"Oh~ there is only one this time! What's wrong? Do you finally understand what is enough?"

"No... Strange, you have to understand that the test waiting for you will only get harder and harder, and the enemies you have to face will become stronger and stronger! Enjoy this night! See if you can

I still think about how I was lucky enough to win yesterday!"

After finishing speaking, Flammut flapped his wings and flew high into the sky again, leaving only Strange and the armor standing in front of him...

Looking at the guy in front of him, Strange tilted his head slightly, then held his hands in front of his chest, pulled hard, and a magic whip with flashing fire was held in his hand and pointed at it.

Which armor not far away is in a fighting posture...

"Okay, okay... Is one piece of armor more powerful than seven or eight? I still don't believe it! And... I've had enough rest today! I'm almost used to the things here. This time... it won't be like yesterday.

So embarrassed!"
Chapter completed!