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As Patch's voice sounded again, old Atley came back to his senses, turned his head to stare at Patch, and the old white man showed indescribable respect on his face.

The old mage Atley bowed slightly to Patch with one hand on his chest, and responded solemnly: "Your Excellency Guardian, it's nothing, I just came up to see what happened here just now, but now..."

Atley pursed his lips, and continued: "I'm relieved to see that you don't seem to be in any serious trouble."

"In order not to disturb your practice, I will take my leave first."

After saying this, the white old man Atley turned around and walked away without waiting for Patch's response, leaving only Patch standing there with a blank expression on his face.

"what the hell?"

As the sound of Atley closing the door came into Patch's ears, he suddenly woke up and scratched his hair by himself. These rambling words of Atley made him a little confused. The feeling of the mind.

Turning his head to look in the direction where Atley left, Patch's mind was very confused.

It's just that after thinking for a while and still not understanding the meaning of Atley's words, Patch shook his head helplessly and temporarily put this matter behind him, because he is still There is one more important thing to do.

With a thought, Patch's mental power quickly began to circulate in his body, and the discomfort of the magical power stored in his body in the past has all disappeared, replaced by a piece of purity and comfort.

Patch only felt that his body and soul seemed to have received a big cleansing, completely purified from top to bottom.

"After spending so long, I have finally completely eliminated all the hidden dangers left by practicing "The True Solution of Wizards"..."

The corners of Patch's mouth rose slightly, revealing a carefree smile, but after sensing some other changes in his body, he couldn't help but slowly frowned, and murmured: "Although the realm of wizards has dropped by one level, I'm only at the level of a second-level wizard, but my current mental power is obviously much more condensed than before, and the magic power in my body seems to be more pure. Generally speaking, it should be stronger than before."

"And the control over the elemental laws has not disappeared, but it seems that I can no longer be judged as a junior wizard?"

Patch lightly shook the wizard's robe, shaking off all the black dust that had stuck to the robe these days, slowly walked back to the chair, rubbed his chin lightly, his eyes rolled slightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. There was no smile, as if he suddenly had some strange idea.

Patch narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to himself with a smile on his face: "According to my speculation these days, it should be less difficult to ignite the magic fire in the Marvel world than in other worlds." A lot, or..."

Paqi's body straightened up suddenly, and a gleam of light burst out of his eyes, "Or the realm of the truth and the wizard has nothing to do with each other, the two are actually two completely different paths, but the relationship between each other Can they benefit from each other?"

It's just that when he just said this sentence, Patch immediately shook his head with great uncertainty. He shook his head not because he felt that his guess was completely wrong, but because before the guess was confirmed, Patch I don't want to stick to such an unproven concept so arbitrarily.

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After more than ten days of meditation time, Patch left the New York Temple and returned to his hut after expelling the alien energy in his body.

Nothing happened to the New York Temple during this period, and there was old Atley and a group of mages guarding here, so it was not necessary for Patch to guard here all the time, and Patch also had some of his own. Things to do.

When Patch turned into a cloud of smoke and appeared from the small rental house, Orianna, who was quietly standing in the corner of the room with her eyes tightly closed as if sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes.

After seeing Patch, Orianna's stiff expression did not show any abnormality, but a pair of faint blue eyes flickered slightly twice.

Walking a few steps to Patch, Orianna hurriedly bowed and nodded in greeting: "Master..."

"Ok!"

After Patch responded softly, he turned his head and glanced at the rental house. After not seeing the familiar little loli, he frowned and asked softly to Orianna next to him: "Where's Elizabeth? Why didn't I seeing her..."

"Master, I see that you haven't come back for so long. For the sake of Elizabeth's safety, I sent her back to the Void Exchange." Orianna responded.

"Oh!" Hearing Orianna's answer, Patch nodded slightly, obviously satisfied with her decision.

When Elizabeth was created, Patch didn't want her to do some things instead of himself, so Elizabeth's combat power was almost zero in general, and it was actually no different from ordinary human little girls.

So it is really not safe to leave Elizabeth in the small rental house, even if Orianna protects her, and Orianna is not a robot, she will be negligent sometimes, and once her negligence causes irreparable damage As a result, Orianna can definitely guess how angry Patch will be without even thinking about it.

And during this period of time, apart from S.H.I.E.L.D., Patch always felt that several groups of people were watching him. In order to prevent accidents, Patch agreed with Orianna's approach very much.

It's just that now that he's back, it's quite different.

A smile appeared on Patch's face, he waved to Orianna who was standing beside him, and called softly: "Orianna, you can go to the Void Exchange to bring Elizabeth back now, and you can't pass How long, UU reading www.uukanshu.com When my wizard tower is officially completed, I can bring Owen and Habu all out."

"Okay, master, I will follow your orders."

But just when Orianna responded and was about to go to the desk and take out the small wooden box to go to the Void Exchange, a sudden knock on the door came to her and Patch's ears.

"Huh? Who will it be at this time?"

Patch couldn't help but frowned a little, muttered unhappily, then waved lightly to Orianna, and said, "Orianna, go and open the door."

Orianna nodded, turned around and walked towards the small iron door of the rental house. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a familiar person standing in front of her.

I saw Coulson, a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., standing at the door with a smile on his face. After seeing Orianna who opened the door, he smiled and nodded to her, and greeted her loudly: "Hello, Ole! Leanna."

Patch, whose back was facing the door, heard the familiar voice, turned around quickly, and when he saw Coulson at the door, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to him: "Colson, please come in. !"

Just as he was talking, Patch took a few steps to the desk, pulled out a chair and motioned for Coulson, who was beside him, to sit down, and then smiled and said: "Colson, I guess you will definitely Bring me good news."

"That's right."

Coulson straightened the seat, sat down, looked up at Patch who was staring at him, smiled lightly and opened his mouth to respond: "Mr. Meiwes, I am indeed here to tell you some good news..."

Just as he was talking, the smile on Coulson's face couldn't help but deepened, and he said aloud, "The tower you asked to build has finally been successfully completed today. How is it? Do you want to go and see it?"