Meiman: Get a Ghost Rider at the beginning

"Tell me, why don't the people in the temple help me with treatment directly, but want me to learn spells by myself?"

The surgeon was still curious after all and asked him his doubts. This was what he didn't understand. He didn't believe that Kama Taj had any healing spells, but the king asked him to learn it on his own...

Roger rolled his eyes, there is no need to ask, I want you to inherit the big position, and you only have nerve damage. With the strengthening of your mental power, your hands can be cured without treatment, but you can't say this, you have to put it another way. .

Roger pretended to say, "Maybe it's because you didn't pay..."

Stephen Strange: "..."

Roger continued, "Look, there are so many people in the temple who want to eat, drink, and have sex, right? And you were a poor person when you entered. They also provide food and accommodation for students who don't have money, and they also teach for free and give them money." Your clothes, so if you want to treat your hand, you will definitely have to rely on yourself, after all, it will cost money to hire a doctor for surgery."

"Secondly, you see, most spells have to pay a certain price. Although the price of white magic is small, you still have to pay. You are a new pauper. If someone uses high-level white magic to treat you at such a high price, you But if you can’t get paid, naturally no one will be willing to force you.”

"Mages also have human rights. Whether they can treat you or not depends on your own volition, right~"

Stephen Strange suddenly realized that he had been such a person before. Without money, it was impossible for him to operate on patients. Why should he ask others for something he couldn't do himself?

"Luo, thank you very much. I don't know how to repay you for the price you paid for using black magic treatment. You can tell me what you want in the future, as long as I can fulfill it." Stephen Strange said sincerely.

"Haha, there is no need to repay. In fact, it has always been my dream to save people in the world. It's a pity that I am not a medical student, so I can't save too many people. After all, black magic is a crooked way and cannot be used in hospitals... ..”

Hearing Roger's words, Stephen Strange suddenly felt that his life had been sublimated, and said to Roger seriously, "When I go back, I will never just focus on money like before. I will I will fulfill my duty as a doctor."

At this moment, the surgeon still doesn't want to be a mage, because during his time in the New York Temple, he also understood that magic is like reading, there are no shortcuts.

He stayed for almost a month, but he didn't learn a single spell, and he couldn't even get started. The spells felt to him as difficult as reading another area. He was already in his early thirties, would it take him another 20 years? To study and graduate?

In this country, even if pleasure is the correct value, as an ascetic, practicing in the temple day after day, year after year, few people can endure the hardship.

Yes, practicing magic is not as wonderful as ordinary people imagine. Instead, it is as hard as the college entrance examination. Studying, reviewing, solving problems, and practicing day after day. This is the truth of the magic world.

The surgeon's rapid progress later may have been due to his progress while fighting Dormammu in the time cycle. After all, no one knows how many years they have been reincarnating.

Can Dormammu, who has no concept of time, give up, maybe 1 years?One hundred million years?Every time he is resurrected, he practices a magic trick. After so many times, the pig can become a doctor.

Roger was surprised and said, "Are you planning to go back and continue to be a doctor? Are you not going to stay in the temple?"

Stephen Strange shook his head, "No, I have understood one thing during this period. Magic is just like studying medicine. Without decades of accumulation, it will not become a climate. Instead of wasting more than ten years to become a mage, it is better to go back to the hospital. More people can be saved.”

"Now that you have decided, I wish you the best. By the way, I am also in New York. Please contact me if you have nothing to do~"

Roger raised his glass and clinked it with him. He breathed a sigh of relief and finally got the surgeon back on track, allowing him to continue his practice as a doctor.

Stephen Strange was also very happy. His hand was cured within a month of coming to the temple, and both parties were very happy.

"Luo, I'm going back first. I will resign from Wang tomorrow and go back to the hospital to continue my career as a doctor."

After drinking and dispersing, Roger looked around a little guiltily, but didn't see a bald head. Fortunately, the other party didn't mind that he turned the corner to the surgeon.

etc--

Could it be that Stephen Strange is not the Supreme Mage of this time and space at all? Is it Tony?

Roger remembered that when he was caught in the Time Bureau, the judge cut out what he said, and Tony was incited by his little butterfly and turned into the Supreme Mage.

That’s why the bald man didn’t care about abducting Stephen Strange and continuing to work as a doctor?

It’s hardened, there is only one truth——

For a while, Roger was heartbroken and could only go back to the bar to drink to relieve his sorrow.

When Stephen Strange returned, he planned to submit his resignation to Wang. Wang readily agreed and told him that he could leave whenever he decided. Kamal Taj would never force anyone to stay for a long time, nor would he refuse anyone. Destined person.

After the surgeon packed his luggage, he sat quietly in the room and looked up at the sky.

He suddenly felt a little reluctant to give up, because the world of magic is so colorful...

“?0?0(?0?7?6?9?0?7)?0?6...?7?8”

Roger was driving down Clinton Street humming the song "Never Know My Relatives".

suddenly……

With a whoosh, a black shadow flew over his head in the sky.

Roger opened his eyes and took a closer look. He saw that the man was actually swinging.

"Wo grass? Little spider??? This timeline is wrong..." Roger screamed strangely.

Didn't Spider-Man have to wait until Captain America's Civil War to appear?Why did you come out so early?Could it be Garfield or Toby's version of Spider-Man?

Roger quickly turned around and followed, and then he saw the little spider swinging into an alley.

In a dark alley, two black men were holding a knife and a gun and were shopping a woman in her 40s for zero dollars.

"Be good, hand over the money, and don't force us to do it, you know."

The woman was not dressed like a particularly wealthy person, otherwise she would not have come home so late. She had obviously just gotten off work.

"I...only have so much left, please don't hurt me..."

The woman tremblingly took out a pile of change, about twenty or thirty dollars.

"Unfortunately, I waited most of the night and finally caught a fat sheep for only such a small amount of money."

The two of them cursed each other after taking the money.

Suddenly, a black man signaled, because the clothes on the chest of the woman who was robbed looked a little messy because of fear.

Looking at the deep ditch as white as snow, the little black man showed a greedy expression on his face.

"No, brother, at such an old age you have to..." Another companion's face twitched.

They are only around [-], and the last one is in his [-]s or [-]s...

I don’t know who took advantage of whom.

"It's the same with the lights off."

"Then... get on?"

Seeing the two people's increasingly uncomfortable looks, the woman's expression changed and she was about to run away. At this moment, a figure swinging from the sky fell from the sky.

"Hey, I think you should give that lady her money back and apologize to her."

It's a little spider. I haven't seen him for half a year. His size has started to increase dramatically. I don't know if it's due to a mutation in the spider gene. He's almost 1.7 meters tall.

The little boy who was originally has turned into a big boy.

One of the black men waved the gun in his hand with an unkind expression, "Hey, shameless guy, don't be too troublesome. You don't think the guy in my hand is a toy, do you?"

"Oh, of course, I never thought it was a toy gun, so..."

"so.......?!"

whoosh-

Before Xiao Hei could react, a white spider silk hit his hand as fast as lightning, sticking his hand and the gun to the wall.

When the companion on the side saw this, he hurriedly took a dagger and was about to stab him. The little spider dodged and avoided the opponent's knife, and then sprayed out spider silk and stuck to his body.

The opponent continued to swing the knife, but the little spider flexibly moved around his body, and then sprayed out a lot of spider silk. After a while, he was tied into a rice dumpling.

At this time, before the companion whose hand was stuck to the wall could break free, the little spider had already walked over slowly.

"Damn~" Xiao Hei had no choice but to wave his other hand to hit the little spider.

whoosh-

A few more spider threads firmly stuck Xiao Hei to the wall in the shape of a large font.

"Fack..."

whoosh-

Another one blocked the other person's mouth, and then the little spider slowly found the money they had robbed.

"Hello madam, would you like to take a look at the money you were robbed of?"

Peter took out all the money from the little black pocket and handed it to the woman.

The woman said gratefully, "Thank you so much, the amount is right, and it's dozens of dollars more."

Peter: "......"

Just when he was about to ask the other party to return the money that didn't belong to him, the woman had already stuffed it into her pocket.

Forget it, it’s okay——

"Ahem, I'm leaving then. Remember to call the police to arrest them." Peter waved his hand and directly sprayed out a stream of spider silk and went upstairs.

"Okay, thank you kid."

child?Peter jolted and almost fell, "My name is Spider-Man, and I am your good friend."

The woman looked at the little spider going away and murmured, "Spider-Man, he's obviously just a child."

Then the woman looked at the strong bodies of the two Xiaohei and swallowed her saliva. She had not touched a man for many years...

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The little spider has been swinging on the high-rise building, but for some reason, his spider sense always makes him feel like someone is staring at him.

Suspicious, he looked back several times, but couldn't see anyone.

"Is it an illusion?" Peter thought that he had just gained this ability, and it might be an illusion. After all, he was not fully familiar with and developed it yet.

Peter scratched his head and decided to go home. He had just gained the spider ability, and after all, he was not very skilled yet. He didn't even change his clothes, so he just took a spider hood he made and ran out to do justice.

If someone wants to catch him, they can find him by looking at his clothes and pants.

When Peter passed by a rooftop on a swing, there was an iron chain hanging in the air. The little spider grabbed it without thinking, and then rolled and popped out another spider silk.

"Um!!?"

Unexpectedly, the iron chain wrapped around his hand tightly, and the spider silk on his other hand was already pulling him forward tightly.

For a moment, Peter was almost pulled in half by the huge tug.

"Fake, what the hell?" Peter looked confused.

Before it was over, the iron chain swam directly around him like a snake and tied him up. Originally, the little spider would not be tied up so easily, but now he can't move either hand.

When he broke the spider silk on his hand, he found that his body had been tightly bound by iron chains.

"Fake, what on earth is this??" Peter desperately pulled on the chain on his body, trying to tear it off.

Peter is not yet the adult Spider-Man who can exert twenty tons of force with his bare hands in the future. He is still a spider cub and cannot stop a train. It is already good to have a ton of force.

"Well, you caught him just like that?" Roger, who was hiding in the shadows, walked out slowly.

It's surprisingly easy. Could this be a spider cub?

"You...who are you? Why do you want to catch me?" The spider cub, who had not yet experienced the sacrifice of his relatives, seemed a little flustered. This was the first time he went out, and he was caught.

"Haha, you are breaking the law, do you know?" Roger was wearing a vest at the moment and said with a face full of ridicule.

"I broke the law? Where did I break the law?" Little Spider Peter looked panicked.

"Do you have a high-altitude operation certificate or a flying license? You don't have anything, and you still dare to swing in the air. Do you know what to do if you hit a child's remote-controlled plane?"

"I......"

"Even if it didn't hit the remote-controlled plane, what if it hit a real helicopter? Can you afford to pay for it?"

"Sorry, sir, I didn't expect that."

Roger didn't care about the other party's apology, so he walked over slowly, and then grabbed his hand, trying to see whether the spider silk on his hand was the spider silk secreted by his own body, or whether it was a spider silk launcher.

This is what Roger is most curious about. Just look at the other person's hands and you can tell which version of Spider-Man he is.

Unexpectedly, the little spider rolled over, kicked Roger, and then jumped downstairs.

"Hey, hey, I just want to look at your hands. You don't need to commit suicide by jumping off the building~" Roger shouted quickly.

It's as high as ten stories high. If you jump, you won't kill the baby spider, right?

Roger quickly ran to the building to take a look, and saw that the little spider had run away on the swing with its hands tied. Although its body was tied, its palms were not, and one hand could still be stretched out to shoot spider silk.

Little Spider Peter is swinging and parkouring at the same time. He can perfectly take advantage of all the seemingly dangerous landing points, and then jump one swing after another.

"Good guy, this guy's body is quite agile~" Roger clicked his tongue and smiled.

Don't worry, the chain on his body is a tracker...

Roger walked downstairs slowly, then took out his newly bought Harley-Davidson motorcycle and chased after him again.

He was sure about the little spider's hand——

[PS, do you prefer to use your own body to secrete spider silk, or use a spider silk launcher? 】