devil priest in marvel exorcism

"I……"

Modu wanted to say that he was not targeting this sudden appearance of the priest because of jealousy.

But looking at Master Wang's sincere eyes, he opened his mouth.

But he couldn't say as firmly as before that he was just being careful and cautious.

Because if you ask yourself, he is indeed jealous.

Talent cannot determine a mage's downline, but it limits a mage's upper limit.

Rather than saying that he is jealous, it is better to say that he is hating and unwilling.

He hates his own talent, why can't he be as high as the teacher.

He was unwilling to do so and could only watch silently as his teacher showed disappointment again and again after he couldn't find a suitable successor.

Why does he hate Casillas so much.

It's because of Casillas' betrayal.

Because he is the person whom the teacher really has high hopes for.

This kind of expectation and responsibility is beyond his reach.

But Casillas threw this expectation to the ground and stepped into the mud without caring, abandoning it like a shoe.

The feeling of having a dream that was out of his reach but being trampled on by others was like a poison that was constantly corroding his heart.

But today, with the teacher's reminder and Master Wang's advice, he finally discovered it.

It turned out that his heart was filled with negative emotions.

"Thank you!

I see. "

After thoroughly thinking about it, Modu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He didn't know what would happen if he didn't wake up today and continued like this.

But what is certain is that the result will definitely not be beautiful.

Master Wang put away the surveillance book and put it on a bookshelf.

Looking back, he looked at Mo Du, who looked a little pale and looked like he had woken up after a mental battle.

Pour a cup of hot cocoa and put it on the table.

"Have you finally come out of the corner this time?

Have something to drink, a cup of hot cocoa might make you feel better. "

"Thank you."

The profuse sweating and intense self-reflection left Mordo feeling parched.

He thanked Master Wang first, then picked up the cup on the table and took a big gulp.

The silky texture and the heat with a hint of bitterness and sweetness made him feel a little depressed.

He drank all the hot cocoa in the cup in one go, and the warm feeling flowed down his throat to his stomach.

Then it flows from the stomach to the whole body.

Let the previous haze be swept away.

Master Wang looked at him and said with a smile.

"Now that you've come out, I think you can test this little priest now."

Modo was a little surprised.

"Don't you think his character is quite interesting?

You shouldn't have a bad feeling towards him, right? "

Master Wang took off the headphones and carefully put them in his arms.

"I certainly have no ill will toward him.

I just suggest that you try it out and simply test him.

It’s not like you want to beat him up.

Moreover, don’t you think his character is very similar to Master Gu Yi? "

Looking at Master Wang's expression of interest.

Modu glanced at the closed book-shaped monitor placed on the bookshelf with his peripheral vision, and wisely did not answer.

The eyes on the cover of that book...are not closed.

Master Wang obviously didn't notice this and continued talking enthusiastically.

"You saw what the little priest did just now, right?

Have you ever felt that his bad demeanor when he deceives people is exactly the same as Master Gu Yi? "

"No, don't say it~!"

Although among the magicians of Kama Taj, there has always been a saying that Master Wang loves gossip.

But in reality, this is really the first time Modu has seen it.

And he didn't expect Master Wang to be so courageous!

How dare you make fun of the teacher.

But looking at the unclosed eye on the cover of the book-shaped monitor, I knew that the teacher was probably eavesdropping.

So he could only remind him in a low voice and keep winking at Master Wang.

It's a pity that Master Wang, whose soul of gossip is burning, obviously has not realized the seriousness of the matter.

Still gushing, he continued.

“It’s a pity that I don’t know what Master Gu Yi looked like when he was young.

You said the personalities are so similar.

Could this little priest be the illegitimate son of Master Gu Yi? "

"No."

A slightly old but energetic voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Master Wang was so frightened that he trembled.

"I have devoted my entire life to the exploration of the path of magic.

He left no heirs. "

Long before this voice appeared, Mo Du, who was unable to persuade him, had quietly distanced himself from Master Wang who was standing there.

As it turns out, he was wise to do so.

Because along with this sound, there was also a halo of yellow sparks that quickly appeared at Master Wang's feet.

"I was wrong……"

"late.

Go and cool off! "

Before Master Wang could beg for mercy, the circle of light swallowed him up.

The only thing left in the air was his voice of recognition, and a bronze ring.

There was also a burst of cold air coming from the opposite side of the aperture.

Master Wang was once again thrown into the cold wind in the Himalayas.

Modu stepped forward and took off the ring suspended in mid-air.

This is a hanging ring.

Almost every mage who practices in Kamal Taj owns this kind of ring.

With the help of the ring, the portal can be opened relatively freely in any space.

Without the ring, Master Wang could only "keep cool" on the snowy mountains as Gu Yi said.

Modu hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

"Teacher, Master Wang..."

"Oh?

Do you also want to go with him to 'cool off'? "

"...He did go a bit too far."

Hearing his teacher's question with a smile, Modu immediately changed his mind.

It won’t work if you don’t change your words.

Judging from his understanding of the teacher, as long as he dares to intercede for Master Wang.

Then the teacher would never hesitate at all and throw him over to keep Master Wang company.

Master Wang has part of the inheritance of the Eastern warrior monks and is not so afraid of the cold.

But he is a pure mage and is not resistant to freezing at all.

Seeing that his apprentice was very disrespectful, he immediately gave in. The other side of the voice seemed to be bored and said directly.

“Although Master Wang is full of false ideas, his proposal is still good.

Come to me and I'll lend you the Eye of Agamotto.

Just follow your previous idea and test Dolby. "

Modu looked surprised again and said curiously.

"Test with the Eye of Agamotto?

But isn't 'junior brother' the one you consider to be the game-breaker?

Why still...? "

The Ancient One's voice vibrated in the air.

"Variables are called variables because they are full of uncertainty.

He may stick to his heart, or he may lose his ideals due to the long period of time.

I need to confirm again, confirm again..."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Mo Du always felt that there was a trace of nostalgia and desolation in his teacher's voice at this moment.

It was as if he was not talking about a junior, but an old friend who had come back after going through many hardships.