Meiman: Get a Ghost Rider at the beginning

After returning to his hometown, Roger felt so comfortable that he collapsed on the sofa and refused to get up.

There was a hot girl wearing a mask waiting on him.

Don't get me wrong, the two of them didn't do anything, it was just the girl who kept asking questions about Roger like a robot.

【am I pretty......】

【Am I beautiful...】

Seeing the other person holding the scissors and seeing himself gritting his teeth but feeling helpless, Roger felt very comfortable. It would be nice to have a maid robot at home.

"Luo, why are there all these weird things in your house?" Dr. Banner on the side asked puzzledly while drinking a drink.

"Hey~ I won't go to hell. Whoever goes to hell will be homeless. If I don't take them in, they will cause harm to others outside..."

"Then why not..." Banner had other meaning behind it, that is, why not destroy them or hand them over to the police.

"Let's just talk about this girl with a cleft lip. She was originally a slightly famous model. She was jealous of her best friend, which made her look ugly. In the end, she couldn't think of anything and committed suicide. You say how pitiful she is. It doesn't make sense to hurt her again after she dies."

Banner scratched his head, as if he was quite pitiful...

"So, I locked her up in my house so that she wouldn't go out and hurt others."

"What about the Angel Bell doll? And a whole bunch of puppets..."

During the time when Roger went out to sea to explore, Banner's eyes were opened.

On the first day, I was startled by an Angel Bell doll, which almost scared the Hulk out.

The next day, a large puppet stabbed him in the stomach with a knife. When he was lying on the ground struggling, the copper pot next to him that Roger had been using to make tea spurted out a lot of money... .

Afterwards, Banner looked at it and found that it was still real money, a copper kettle that could make real banknotes. He just put it on the table like garbage and used it to make tea?

There were so many weird things that it almost shattered his outlook. He thought the world was scientific, but then he realized that there was a magical world beneath science.

After being injured several times, Hulk immediately became angry. Finally, Abao appeared and threw Hulk into a different dimension, causing Hulk to lose his temper and shrink back obediently.

During Roger's absence, Banner refreshed his world view. Finally, with nothing to do, he found the bookshelf and read the magic books that Roger had copied from the New York Temple.

Roger: "..."

Fortunately, the other party was unable to use magic due to physical reasons, otherwise Roger would have had a toothache and lost another one.

[Yesterday, billionaire playboy Tony was attacked by a mysterious man at the racing track and was seriously injured. However, the other party had Stark's proprietary small reactor, which attracted great attention from the FBI. The man is currently facing ten charges]

Roger was watching TV when suddenly there was a news break and he saw a bold man carrying Iron Man with two whips.

The final result was that Tony summoned his steel suit, flew from the sky, and beat the opponent violently.

Facing the upgraded version of Mark's armor, the opponent had no advantage at all. Of course, it was also because of the poor equipment. He was completely naked. It couldn't be said to be poor. It was completely miserable.

Roger also knew that before long, Hammer Industries cherished his talent and spent a lot of effort to get him out of prison, and then he worked in Hammer Industries. As a result, the other party took the opportunity to occupy Nestlé and knock out Hammer Industries. Blackened...

"Small sales, small sales, we have business..." Roger called for the vending machine, put on the Mark armor and went out.

He wanted to do business with Ivan Vanke, using some vibranium in exchange for his help in building a large reactor and making an external battery for Unit [-].

Otherwise, No. [-] would run out of power if it didn't move. That would be too cruel.

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Ivan is helping Hammer develop their drone armor. As an arms company, after Tony developed the Mark armor, they also followed suit in research and development.

Finally, I believe that drones are definitely safer and more secure.

Think about it, no one is in the mecha, is it still safe?The mecha exploded, what does it have to do with me?I'm still controlling it remotely from my office.

He quickly gained the support of the military. Monopolies have never been popular, not to mention that Tony refused to hand over the mecha to the military, even if the military promised to spend money to buy it.

However, this type of mecha still has many major flaws. The biggest one is the energy problem. We can't follow the example of Raza in the Middle East and install a bunch of diesel engines behind it.

When Hammer was having a headache, a man named Ivan appeared. He attacked Tony with a reactor on his chest. Hammer's eyes lit up. Isn't this the talent he was looking for?

Based on his understanding of Tony's character, the other party would definitely not hand over the reactor to anyone. There was only one answer, and it was the man named Ivan who built it himself.

Ivan is, as he expected, a super scientist, and he can easily solve any technical problems in the drone.

On this day, Ivan was feeding his beloved parrot, drinking vodka as a drink, and staring at the computer.

The subroutine he developed himself is almost complete and has been implanted into Hammer's system, waiting for Hammer to mass-produce drones.

Without mass production, it would be useless even if he hacked Hammer.

Suddenly, a pop-up box popped up in front of my computer.

[Hello, I want to make a deal with you——]

Ivan was shocked. Was he hacked?It’s unbelievable that as a hacker, I was hacked by someone else.

Ivan was typing in front of the keyboard, but nothing happened.

The other party ignored him and continued to ask.

[Do you want vibranium?I can give you some, but you have to help me build a large reactor, as big as the one in Stark Tower. 】

Zhenjin?

Of course Ivan wants it. This kind of metal has a price but no market. Even Hammer didn't get it, because Hammer thinks that they are all drones. Why buy such expensive things? He wins by quantity.

Moreover, he received an order from the military. What the military wanted was high-quality and low-priced batches, and vibranium obviously couldn't be used.

So Ivan is having a headache. Should he thicken his Iron Overlord? After all, the defense is not as good as vibranium, so he can only thicken it.

But now that the other party wants to use the reactor, that's the best thing. He doesn't care what the other party plans to use it for. He doesn't care even if it blows up the city. To put it bluntly, Ivan is an egoist just like Roger Akon.

"Okay, I agree, how can I find you~"

[OK, call me when the time comes]

After saying that, a set of phone numbers appeared on the computer. Roger was not afraid that he would know. You know my phone number. So what if you can locate it? Do you want to rob it?

Ivan thought about it for a while. It was not difficult to build a large reactor, but how to fool Hammer into providing palladium material was a problem. It didn't matter, that guy was very stupid...

Ivan proposed that he needed 10 kilograms of vibranium, and he bargained with Roger. In the end, the two of them settled on eight kilograms.

After the two people discussed it, Roger also returned home.

In fact, he didn't understand hackers at all. He just let the vending machine directly possess Ivan's computer. Anyway, ghost stories and such were invisible to the naked eye.

bell bell~

Roger picked up the phone and looked at it. He saw an unfamiliar number. He was wondering who was calling him, so he picked up the phone and asked.

"Hello~"

"Hey, hello, Mr. Roger? I'm the basketball guy from the New York Temple last time. Stephen Strange went to the Temple~"

"What? You're not mistaken, are you~"

Roger was shocked and quickly asked for the specific reason. It turned out that it was because he had not made much progress in his practice. In the end, the young man gave up his dream of being a mage and returned to reality to continue his studies and life.

Then one time when he was playing basketball, he met the surgeon who came for help, surgeon Stephen Strange. For some reason, he discovered that this young man who was once paralyzed had recovered and was still playing basketball.

Then he begged hard, and when he felt soft, he told him that he was in Nepal and the New York Temple. As a result, Stephen Strange got into the New York Temple through some shitty luck.

When the young man went home today, he saw a business card and remembered that Roger had told him to call the surgeon if he was injured.

But it was too late, Stephen Strange had already entered the New York Temple.

After hanging up the phone, Roger was heartbroken that he didn't stop the surgeon from entering the New York Temple. Is fate so difficult to change?

After hurriedly arriving at the New York Temple and entering the dimension gate, Roger found Wang.

"Wang, um...it's okay, I just miss you and want to go out for a drink with you..."

Wang looked puzzled, but he still said in a good-tempered manner, "Well, wait a minute. I haven't finished my homework for today..."

Roger waved his hand quickly, "It's okay, it's okay. You go about your business first while I walk around. By the way, that's where your new students practice over there, right? I'll go over and have a look."

Leaving Wang with a puzzled expression, Roger hurried over and saw, sure enough, there was a man with a mustache and a pointed chin, his hands trembling, imitating the practice of others.

Roger looked and saw that it was indeed the surgeon, Stephen Strange.

While silently waiting for him to drink water after practice, Roger pretended to be passing by and then happened to meet him again.

"Hey, brother, your hands don't seem to be in good condition. It's very difficult to practice like this."

Stephen Strange looked up and said with a wry smile, "Not only is it difficult, my life is also a big problem. Eating is just a small thing, it just takes more time. I only get a headache when I go to the toilet. I can't wipe my butt clean every time." ......."

Hiss~ Roger thought about that scene, his underwear was all yellow, and he shuddered, it was so miserable.

"Ahem, brother, I have a way to help you heal your hand..."

Before Roger finished speaking, Stephen Strange stood up excitedly.

"Really? You have a way to heal my hand?"

"Of course, your hand itself is not a small problem. Come on, let's go outside to drink and help you treat your entire hand."

Roger pulled Stephen Strange out of the New York Temple with a happy face, although he didn't know why he didn't go to Nepal but to the New York Temple.

But he has mastered this skill. A good doctor can't treat illnesses and save people, but he must force others to become mage.

An hour after they left, Wang came out and looked for Roger, "Hey, where did Luo go? Didn't he want to go out for a drink with me?"

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"How to do it?" Stephen Strange looked at Roger with a troubled mood.

"Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll heal your hand in one minute." Roger patted his chest.

Then he took out a knife, made a small cut on Stephen's hand, and then cut one himself.

He began to recite the incantation, "In the name of the great magician Steven Grant, this oath will last forever."

After reciting, a red blood chain appeared invisibly on the hands of the two people, which was a contract.

Then Roger started to get stuck, summoning the tool man, Pazuzu, the first fallen demon.

Start reading in Latin:

【I, Steven Grant】

【End all defense and protection】

【Listen to your call】

[Devil's Speedy Subjugation Technique]

【I summon you to appear in the world】

After finishing reading, a black mist appeared on Roger's body, and then the black mist fed back to the surgeon, and Stephen Strange's hand began to slowly recover.

Nervous injuries that cannot be treated by any modern scientific and technological means are not difficult at all under the influence of magic.

After a while, Stephen Strange felt that his hands could move again. His ten fingers moved as flexibly as an elf, and tears slowly flowed down his face.

He was so choked that he couldn't cry. How many times did he think of using alcohol to anesthetize him to escape the reality of his disability.

"Thank you... thank you, I... oooh..." Halfway through, Stephen Strange actually started crying like a child.

"You're welcome. After all, we are classmates in the same school. Let's go. I think what you need most now is to find a bar and have a glass of beer to vent." Roger took off his vest and generously pulled Stephen to the bar.

Stephen Strange also happily went to the bar to drink with Roger, but he didn't know that people's hearts are evil.

In the bar...

Stephen Strange drank several glasses of wine. He himself was quite a drinker, and he drank almost all the time when his hands were disabled, so he drank even more.

Roger?Drinking and debauchery are the norm, and except for the example of Akang, who doesn't smoke much, everything else is fine.

After the two of them drank a lot of wine, Stephen Strange began to complain, "Luo, are you saying that there are no spells to heal human injuries in the temple?"

Roger said, "Of course, the white magic type is..."

"Then what did you just use?!"

"dark magic."

"........."

Stephen Strange choked on his drink, and then asked, "Then why don't you use white magic to treat me."

Roger opened his big innocent eyes, "I can't..."

"........."

The more powerful the white magic, the harder it is to learn. This is no joke, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many people taking shortcuts and turning to learn black magic.

Roger's basic white magic is okay, but there is nothing he can do about the advanced ones. His talent is partial and he has turned to black magic...