Marvel turns into Iron Man

"Magic power? It's really a convenient method, but it always carries a little uncertainty."

Miss Stark also smiled, and reached out to lightly touch the clay teacup, and the teacup changed quickly.

The originally dark clay teacup began to be covered with a layer of white from where her finger touched.

With the passage of time, the material of the whole teacup ushered in earth-shaking changes.

A brand new white porcelain teacup with a gold rim appeared in her palm just like that, but the black tea inside remained unchanged.

Such a change couldn't help but make the Zendia mage stare a little bit, watching intently.

"It just doesn't seem to be enough—"

With that said, Miss Stark snapped her fingers again, pinching something with the ability of the Reality Gem.

Similar to the teacup, a large white porcelain tray with a golden edging appeared on the coffee table.

Matching tea trays and teaspoons followed, as well as tiered dessert shelves neatly arranged with handmade desserts.

The same set of high-end tea sets and delicious-looking desserts also appeared in the hands of the Zendia mage.

But there was no sign of using magic at all, which surprised the mage with rich knowledge.

"When you taste tea, you always have to add some embellishments, what do you think, Mr. Master?"

As if she didn't think it was enough, she waved her hand lightly again, and a melodious and brisk music sounded suddenly, which startled the mage.

"The concerto of harp and guitar, the alternation of flute and violin, this is the classical music of the new era."

The Bandari project of the Swiss music company - Celtic waltz, one of the Moonlight Waterfront series.

Ms. Stark seems to be more interested in digitally sampled electronic music than some music played by real people.

And for a while, the Zendia mage, who showed a look of astonishment, searched around, but did not find any source of the sound.

The fresh music just floated lightly in the entire sanctuary, without any trace, but it was always in my ears.

Pour the small cup of semi-skimmed hot milk into the white porcelain teacup and stir it gently.

Miss Stark finally set her sights on the mage in front of her, with a triumphant smile on her face.

You show me your power with magic that I don't understand, so why can't I get it back from you with something you can't understand?

"Cough, cough....... Let's not gossip, let's talk about business."

Seemingly realizing that he was being compared, Mage Zendia showed an embarrassed smile and tried to change the subject.

But since the other party also noticed his mistake, Miss Stark did not continue to pursue it.

"Then let's talk about the business, what happened, why can't I contact Karma Taj?"

She picked up the white porcelain teacup from the tea tray in her hand, brought it to her mouth and took a sip.

"Kama Taj was in some trouble and the Supreme Sorcerer took the initiative to strip it from the real world for a while."

"Until this period is not over, Karma Taj will be accessible only from the inside and cannot be entered from the outside."

Master Zendia smiled wryly, shook his head, and explained to Miss Stark.

However, the explanation he gave was not all clear, and Miss Stark just watched him quietly waiting for the next sentence.

But in the end, she didn't wait for an explanation, but was directly prevaricated by the mage.

"The supreme mage does not allow me to tell you what happened. I can only tell you roughly that some troublesome things have happened in the dark world."

"How troublesome is it? Even Karma Taj can only be closed. What do you think it will be like?"

Although the mage was talking about him from left to right, he stretched out his hands and rolled up his sleeves without hesitation.

Then he showed his arm to Miss Stark.

She could see clearly that there was a zigzag scar on that not-so-strong arm.

The scar is not long, but it looks a little deep, and occasionally there is a little bit of black air.

"I retreated from the battlefield. The supreme mage drove me out of Karma Taj and asked me to receive you in her place."

"She also expelled most of the dark energy for me, and let me suppress the rest."

The Zendia mage smiled and pulled the sleeves of his linen robe down his shoulders again to cover the wound.

"It sounds like Karma Taj is in great danger, but why didn't the mage inform me?"

Miss Stark shook her head slightly, and asked the question she wanted to ask.

Although she was born on the science side, she still took over the Eye of Agamotto, which contained the original time stone, from the supreme mage.

Similarly, it was also because she insisted on learning two-handed magic that the mage had no choice but to take no apprentices to teach her.

Although never a nominal Karma Taj mage, Miss Stark still considers herself a disciple of the Supreme mage.

Now that Kama Taj has encountered a threat, the Supreme Mage should not take someone to solve it without saying a word.

"Uh........Have you ever thought about this possibility......."

"Well, which possibility?"

"Maybe the Supreme Mage thinks that as long as she takes action, it can be solved, so he didn't inform you?"

The Zendia mage never seemed to understand the atmosphere, but he still spoke his mind straight from his heart.

"According to what you said, there are probably only two outcomes—"

"Either it's because I'm too weak that mages don't like me, or it's because I'm too strong that mages don't need to call me."

"I really should thank you for revealing this matter without any concealment, Mage Zendia."

At this moment, what appeared on Miss Stark's face was a murderous look, which made Mage Zendia a little embarrassed.

"In short, the Supreme Master just asked me to come and greet someone for her, but I didn't expect it to be you."

The Zendia mage reached out and rubbed his nose lightly, trying to change the subject again.

"In fact, the reason why I came here is because I want to find the answer to the Supreme Mage for some things."

"It's a pity that she doesn't seem to be convenient, so I can only let it go, thank you for your hospitality, please stay with me—"

Miss Stark sighed, said rather resentfully, got up and prepared to leave.

"Hmmm... would you be interested in telling me your problem, maybe I can help you?"

"The Supreme Mage never seems to do useless things, and I have been thinking about the reason why she sent me here."

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rest, rest~