Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 416 Reinforcement of Sky City

"What has Kaus been up to lately?" The punisher seldom wanted to go back to the hotel to rest for a few days. He circled the hotel twice, but he didn't see Kaus or Beria who was always with him. you.All I saw was Stephen Strange lying on the counter drinking idly.

"Vacation to a newborn dimension!"

Strange pointed to the counter, "If you want to drink, take it yourself, there should be what you want."

Uncle Punishment walked into the counter with ease, took a bottle of his favorite Mulgore spirit, bit off the bottle cap with his teeth, and drank a couple of sips, "What did you just say? A new dimension?"

"You can understand it as a nascent civilization, still using sticks and swords as mainstream weapons."

"Does that mean..." Frank thought for a while, then took out a cigar from his pocket, "I brought a group of mercenaries to dominate the world?"

"If you have unlimited ammunition, you might have a chance!" Strange snapped his fingers, a bunch of flames rose and swayed in the air, Frank tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then put his cigar on the flame and lit it. Blue smoke rose.

"You mean... besides swords and sticks, there are people in that world who can use magic like you?" How shrewd is Frank?Doctor Strange made a small movement, and he immediately understood the meaning.

"Yes, yes..." Strange smiled conceitedly, "but it's still at a very early stage."

Frank nodded thoughtfully, looked up and asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

Strange raised the wine glass in his hand, and gave an answer that Uncle Punishment didn't expect.

"As you can see, Cows' wine can't be found anywhere else..."

This answer made Frank Castle laugh and held up his bottle.

"cheers!"

In another dimension, when a well-dressed middle-aged gentleman stepped out of the air, Cous and Belial didn't even change their eating postures, and didn't even turn their heads.

The middle-aged gentleman took off his hat, greeted the two slightly forward, and then calmly said to the girl: "Alice, come to me!"

The panicked half-elf girl held up her skirt and ran towards the middle-aged man. Every step she took, her pointed ears shortened a little.When she ran behind the middle-aged man, her appearance had completely returned to normal.

"dad……"

The middle-aged man touched his daughter's small head, smiled and nodded.

When his gaze turned to Cows and Belial again, his expression gradually became grim.

"I'm Christopher Wren, Duke of Wellington, a professor at Gresham College. Excuse me..."

"Why do you ask so many questions?" Cows finally raised his head and glanced at the old knight. "You are the professor of the academy. What are you in charge of teaching? Air magic?"

"On the contrary!" replied Sir Wren. "I teach astronomy!"

"Astronomy?" Belial also raised his head, "Does this universe still need astronomy? A central black hole, hundreds of stars, plus less than [-] planets... draw with your eyes closed It's over."

"Even if there is only one planetary system in the entire universe, astronomy is still useful!" Sir Wren's expression was even more solemn, "I understand what you two said, you are from another..." He hesitated for a moment, as if he was looking for a suitable planetary system. phrasing, "From another world?"

"That's almost what it means!" Kous was very satisfied that the other party was a sensible person. He pointed to the food on the table, "Let's have some food together?"

Sir Wren hesitated for a moment, then evaded: "You two distinguished guests, I just..."

"You are qualified!" Cows said with a chuckle, "Sir Wren, maybe you should change your title."

"Mr. Half-elf Mage?"

The frank conversation between the two made the girl Alice's eyes widen in shock.

She never thought that her identity was so special; and her respected father, whom she lived with day and night, suddenly became extremely mysterious.

The Jazz smiled at his daughter, and then sat down opposite Cows and Belial.

"Why did your Excellency let go of that four-winged angel?"

"I'm not interested in being used as a pawn, a thug, or anything else. As long as that angel doesn't take the initiative to attack me, I'm not interested in killing people."

Kous smashed his mouth, and asked curiously: "If the magister meets a four-winged angel, how long can he last?"

Sir Wren suddenly laughed and stretched out a finger.

"one day?"

"One hour?"

"Could it be 1 minute?"

Jazz shook his head every time he asked.

"One second!" Sir Wren smiled happily, "It is rumored in the family that only a pure-blooded holy magician can fight against a four-winged angel; if it is a seraph, at least one high-ranking elf envoy of the department is needed !"

Kous frowned, and couldn't help but whistle.

"I don't know if you have ever seen a contest between high-level magicians? The difference is more than one rank, and the magic contest will determine the winner in an instant."

Cows understands that.

The real high-level magic is not at all as described in novels or games. You pass by with a fireball, and I come with an ice bounce.In the case of the same level of the two sides, they can still stalemate for a while.But the difference in strength is too great, and often the brilliance flashes, and the two sides have already separated life and death.

The most powerful magician that Cous has ever seen, like Strange, unless he is going to release a super-level magic with a long forward swing, a group of star battleships can be blown up with a single reading.

Just when Cows and the magister were chatting speculatively, Kabel also ushered in strong support.

"Jasbell, if you come to help me, then I will be very happy to welcome you with open arms."

"If you want to make fun of me—we haven't fought against each other for 3000 years, I'm willing to give it a try. How powerful is the legendary tempting angel who has the highest rank among guardian angels!"

A girl in a long white dress walked in slowly.

Whenever anyone sees her, the first thought must be: "This must be the most noble woman in the world!"

Under the delicate and ecstatic face is the snow-white skin that can be blown to pieces, the long skirt can hardly hide the curvy figure, and the pair of misty and phantom blue eyes are so deep that people can unconsciously fall into endless the abyss.

She walked step by step like this, and her whole body exuded a sacred and inviolable awe-inspiring aura.And it is this kind of aura, coupled with her beauty that cannot be described in words, constitutes a unique charming temperament.

Jasper, the angel of temptation, is one of the 23 near-gods in the Sequence of Light.

"At this time, I won't provoke a kitten that is about to explode!"

Jasper opened his vermilion lips lightly, his voice was as clear as an iceberg, and he said with a light smile, "The twelve guards who cooperated with you in carrying out the mission died. Sky City thinks this is a bad signal, so let me see See if something is wrong."

"Except for a few high-ranking people, who can give orders to the tempting angels? As far as I know, the Seraphs are busy with more important things." But Cabel smiled disdainfully, "Maybe some people Bored and planning to have some fun is the truth of the matter, right?"

Jasper didn't answer, just smiled lightly.

"Who is the enemy?"

But Cabell stared at Jasbell for a while, and after making sure that she didn't mean to make fun of him, he stood up and invited the companion who came from the Sky City to sit down.

"I found it!" She frowned in distress, "I have connected the crosses in the whole city, so it is easy to find this person's trace. But I can't do anything about him!"

"At a loss?"

The pair of plastic sisters have been arguing for half their lives, and Jasper knows exactly what level of strength the other party is.But seeing Cocabell so distressed, Jasper was still a little surprised.

A row of lights and shadows unfolded in front of Jasper, and each picture reflected the actions of Cous.

"Uh……"

Jasper blinked her big beautiful eyes, "Is your enemy his?"

(End of this chapter)