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The world of everything.

"Strange, come to Vientiane World again next time you have a chance."

"By the way, last time you asked me to find the materials, there were still three tastes left. After I find them all, I will send them to Kama Taj for you."

"Strange, I look forward to our next meeting. See you in the ring then."

"..."

The one-month deadline for coming to Vientiane World for further study has come and Strange should leave Vientiane World and return to Kama Taj.

At this moment, when can several close friends say their final farewells?

Seeing the warm farewells of these friends, Strange had a smile on his face, and at the same time he was extremely happy in his heart.

During this period of time, he wanted to know Lockhart's status in the eyes of this group of young mages.

Almost every mage targets Lockhart for training and study.

If Master Lockhart makes his previous sneaking into the library public, then the subsequent cultivation life in the world of Vientiane may not be so good.

Even friends with whom we had a good relationship will choose to leave.

To put it bluntly, Lockhart's preferences directly affected the preferences of all young mages.

Under this influence, he is not like a fanatical believer.

On the contrary, each of them remains an independent thinker and has his or her own preferences.

This state, to be honest, is somewhat similar to the relationship between followers in ancient times.

But it's more complicated, and it's hard to describe in words at the moment.

But it doesn't matter anymore, I have to go back to Kama Taj for the next stage of magic learning.

To be honest, I have gained quite a lot from this month of training in Wanxiang World.

Whether in the study of magic spells or the refining of magic potions, he has gained a lot.

Of course, chaos magic is also one of them.

However, he did not conduct research or practice during this time.

He clearly knew that Master Lockhart expressed a clear distaste for his practice of Chaos Magic, but he was not so arrogant as to continue to study Chaos Magic on his opponent's territory.

But it would be nice to wait until we get back to Kamal Taj.

Yes, he still hasn't completely given up on chaos magic.

Despite the numerous books warning of the dangers, there is also Lockhart's warning.

But the more this happened, the more interested he became in Chaos Magic.

Maybe this is a common problem among geniuses, they have more confidence in themselves than ordinary people.

In particular, the books clearly mention that chaos magic is the key to becoming a dimensional god.

Buzz!

With his thoughts turning, he waved the hanging ring and a red flame-colored circular portal opened.

Opposite is Kama Taj.

Strange turned around and waved to a few friends, then stepped into Kama Taj.

…

Temple, London, UK.

The British weather is like a woman's mood, it changes at a moment's notice.

The sun was rising high outside, and the golden sunlight was shining freely on every street.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered.

With the sound of ticking, heavy rain poured down the basin.

At this moment, as the law of the London Temple, Arnold picked up a cup of coffee, sat quietly in front of the window and looked outside, because the heavy rain was coming, and pedestrians were avoiding the scene.

Hearing the ticking sound in his ears, Alode felt extremely comfortable and quiet inside.

Familiar sounds, familiar surroundings, and familiar coffee.

Their London Temple was a blessing in disguise.

Although there was an invasion by evil gods, compared to the losses suffered by the New York and Hong Kong temples, basically no mage died.

At most, it's just that the magic power is consumed too much and it's just a bit exhausted.

Return to normal soon after this time.

The London Temple has also returned to its previous state.

It has to be said that for the old Master Arnold, a peaceful life is what he yearns for.

After all, he is over 90 years old, and there are very few mages of his age recorded in history.

It's not because Kama Taj's mage has a limited lifespan, although compared to other extraordinary beings, the mage's lifespan is indeed somewhat short.

But it’s also much longer than the average person.

There is no problem in living to be 200 years old.

But the problem is that the duty of Master Kama Taj is to expel the latitude invasion, so fighting is basically indispensable.

Basically, most mages died in battle before they could live to the limit of their lives.

Especially in the latitude gap on the frontline battlefield, death is basically born all the time.

Therefore, Alode feels quite lucky that he can live to this age.

He now counts on himself to live to be 100 years old and refresh the historical record of Kama Taj.

Although he is definitely not as good as the Supreme Mage, he still has a name for himself.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Taking a sip of coffee, the sound of dripping rain rang in his ears, and a pleasant smile appeared on Arnold's face.

At this moment, suddenly...

Buzz!

As soon as a red flame-colored halo suddenly emerged from the temple hall, a mage wearing a red cloak walked out.

Scanning for a week, it seems that he is identifying the target he is looking for.

Soon he saw Master Arnold sitting by the window, and strode directly up to him.

"Hello, Master Arnold, I am Stephenson Strange. The Supreme Master has arranged for me to come to the London Temple to study with you."

Looking at Strange in front of him, he paused for a moment when his eyes fell on the red cloak he was wearing.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that the Supreme Mage thinks highly of Strange, and even gave him this cloak.

Thoughts flashed, Arnold pointed to the seat in front of his desk and motioned to sit down.

call!

As Strange sat down, the red cloak behind him slowly floated up as if alive.

It does not affect Strange's sitting position at all.

"I know about you, Master Strange." Arold waved his hand gently, opened a miniature teleportation aperture, and took out a cup of hot coffee and a small silver spoon.

Placed directly in front of Strange.

"I heard many mages praising you for your rare talent. You are simply the favorite of Emperor Weishan."

Arnold praised, and Strange on the other side also smiled after hearing this.

Everyone likes to hear good things, especially if the other person is the guardian mage of the London Temple.

With that said, Arnold picked up the coffee and took a sip: "A genius like you will soon be able to contribute to the dimensional invasion."

"I wonder what you want to learn when you come to the London Temple?"

Arnold asked leisurely while drinking coffee.

"I want to be able to enter the latitude gap. I have long heard many mages say that the latitude gap is like a flesh and blood millstone, and all mages will enter there."

"I also want to experience the experience and prepare myself for what's ahead."

Hearing this, Arlo, who was drinking coffee, stiffened.

This is not how you seek death.

What kind of strength do you have, and you still want to enter the dimensional gap, but in the end I have to take action to get you.

He had no problem with Strange seeking his own death.

But don't take him with you to seek death, he is still planning to live to be 100 years old.

Moreover, the Supreme Mage, if the person he likes has an accident in the latitude gap, even if he does not die, then he is not allowed to go to the latitude gap to make a difference.

"This... of course there is no problem, but everything must go through a process."

"I can understand your inner desire, Master Strange."

"You first travel in London for a while and do some basic work. As for entering the dimensional gap, see the results of your application."