[Comprehensive British and American] Family Matters

T'Challa found that he wasn't surprised at all when he heard that a strange American wanted to see him.

After successive visits from the vengeful cousin, the Earthlings from the outer universe, the Amazons from the outer universe, and the aliens from the outer universe, the mere local Americans in this universe can no longer exert any pressure on him.

Let the horse come!American!

All of the above, when Stephen Strange stepped into the palace with the demeanor of an elite, what he saw was the king of Wakanda with a face full of mystery and joy, and who seemed to be eager to try... Wait, is it Wakanda? Does Kanda have the tradition of going heads-up before meeting the king?

"Thank you very much for taking the time to meet you, Your Majesty, I am Stephen Strange." With 12 alertness, Strange stayed a little away from the throne to thank the king, and at the same time held the As a cover by bending over, he secretly put on the hanging ring.

"I've also met a lot of interesting guests recently, not one less than you, American." T'Challa deeply felt that he should seize every opportunity to communicate with normal guests, so he decided to be more friendly, Even if the guest's name is a bit odd, "So, what brought you to Wakanda, sir?"

"It's 'Doctor'..." Correcting what others call me has become a habit accumulated over the years. It was only after I said the words that I realized that what I was facing was not an ordinary person, but I could only bite the bullet and face the fact that the king had been provoked Curious eyes continued to explain, "I used to be a surgeon, I hope I can be referred to correctly, I think this is a respect for the profession, Your Majesty."

"You said once, so you are now?" T'Challa did not expect that a "former" doctor would come to Wakanda, and from the other party's outfit, cloak, strange belt, strange necklace, Didn't he really see how this fellow looked like a doctor—a medieval witch doctor?

"Oh, I happened to go through a painful period of career change a while ago, and my current 'job' is the supreme mage of this dimension, but I still hope you can call me Dr. Strange, after all, I did get PhD."

T'Challa felt that there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

How could he be so naive, thinking that finally an ordinary American from Earth came?Ah, he should have been inspired by the other's weird name, this is Doctor Strange.

"So, you are a mage." T'Challa put away all the enthusiasm before, and nodded coldly, "But I guess your doctorate was not issued by Hogwarts?"

The king's 180-degree change of attitude made Strange feel alarmed. Sure enough, it is very difficult for ordinary people to believe in the existence of magic. Back then, he was also a person who believed in science. Now Strange only hopes that the king will not order the existence of magic directly. Kick him out of Wakanda, he really wants to avoid using magic to get in illegally.

"Of course not." Strange weighed his choice of words, "The heroes of the Avengers defend Earth from threats in the physical world—they fight villains, whether they come from Earth or from the universe, and we mages are in charge. Resist metaphysical threats."

"Like Voldemort. Understood." T'Challa's unsmiling expression made it difficult for Strange to judge whether the king was making fun of himself or really listened to what he said.

"Your Majesty, the threat I am referring to is far greater than the noseless demon king in a fairy tale." Strange took a deep breath and kept reminding himself that this is a king, not those patients in the hospital who do not obey the doctor's orders. Let him criticize, "but powerful forces that might make the entire universe cease to exist—such as the Infinity Stones, or..."

Strange suddenly stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the air, and a miraculous thing happened in front of T'Challa. A person fell out of the circle drawn by the mage, none other than Jay from another universe. Mori.With a "snap", Jason landed on the floor of the throne hall. Although he turned over and jumped up without wasting a second, judging from his wide-eyed expression, he hadn't figured it out yet. Why did I come here suddenly.

"Oh, so it's a person, and this can explain why I always feel that something is wrong." As Strange stopped drawing the circle, the magic circle glowing orange-red fire in the middle of the hall also closed and disappeared, completely It can't be seen that a dimensional channel leading to other places was opened here just a few seconds ago.

"What the hell?" Jason didn't miss the culprit who caused him to fall a big somersault. That's definitely not a normal phenomenon, let alone the bearded man wearing a cloak on a hot day, "What's wrong with you, it's okay Opening a hole to let people experience the thrill of jumping off a building? Also, what the hell are you dissatisfied with me as a human being, huh?"

Jason glared at Strange viciously, he could hear what the other person said clearly.

"But it's not right. Humans shouldn't be able to directly contact the Infinity Gem. The energy contained in the gem is too large for humans, unless it is through a medium... But if the Infinity Gem is touched through a medium, the residual energy is impossible. So strong."

Strange started circling Jason, muttering about the Infinity Stones, occasionally stretched out his hand and drew a small circle from the air, and took out a book from the other end of the circle like a bag. The brick books used as props for HBO medieval albums were searched and stuffed back into the circle.

"Hmm... It seems that there may be a low probability of a certain degree of resonance between the soul and the infinite gem, but how to make the soul directly contact with the gem without being blocked by the body?"

Jason watched Strange fall into his own world, and after thinking about what the cloaked man said, all the gears began to engage: this man undoubtedly came to him because of the energy of the cosmic spirit ball.

"It's not impossible." Thinking of those days when he was possessed by Peter, Jason couldn't help showing a nostalgic smile, "Just die once."

Strange stopped talking to himself and groping for various reference books from the circle, and Jason once again felt the familiar, caring eyes of the mentally ill.

T'Challa raised his arms calmly, and Kimo Yuju began to broadcast the whole process live. At the same time, Princess Su Rui, Prince Njadaka, elders of various tribes, and all members of Dora's guards were watching online.

The captain of the guard, Okoye, sighed silently, turned his head away and couldn't bear to watch this absurd scene.Wakanda hasn't even opened yet, it's already like this, if it really opens in the future... Ah, the picture is so beautiful that she can't bear to look at it.

In all fairness, what Okoye wants is to drink Starbucks and participate in the Olympics without going abroad, but as the king is more and more inclined to open Wakanda day by day, the loyal captain of the guard has a dream that is inexplicably away from him Feeling farther and farther away.

Hey, I want to take a vacation.

Heart is very tired.

***

Strange's first thought was that the young man in front of him mistook the out-of-body experience for death. This is a very common mistake. The short-term out-of-body experience will indeed create the illusion of death. Occasionally, it is heard that there was no breathing and heartbeat Some patients said afterwards that they seemed to see the picture of the medical staff rescuing themselves, which is the state of the soul out of the body.

"Is there a time limit for the soul to leave the body? What will happen if you don't return to the body for too long?" Jason asked curiously.

"Well, I will die." Strange thought of his teacher, Gu Yi. She could have had a chance to live on, but she chose not to turn back after all, "and it will be forever."

The arc of Jason's mouth gradually rose: "Oh, but I guess that time limit should not exceed ten years... 20 years?"

"No...impossible." Strange looked as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. As he narrowed his eyes and seemed to be looking for a certain characteristic in Jason, two flashes appeared in Strange's hand. An orange totem, "What are you? There is something in your body that doesn't belong to humans...something very ancient and dark, I can feel it."

The thing was hidden very deep, and if it wasn't for Jason's meaningful question, Strange believed that he would never have noticed it.

It's bad enough that there are multiple Infinity Gems on Earth. If the owner of the gems is an existence with questionable moral standards, Strange doesn't want to negotiate terms with Dormammu in a short time. .

Jason saw the magic of this universe for the first time.

It was different from the dazzling alien technology he had seen in the past, and it was also different from the magic rituals he had personally performed. There were no chattering Latin spells, nor heavy and sophisticated equipment.With just a wave of his hand, a magic totem somewhat similar to a mandala appeared out of thin air, making him very curious about the function of this magic round cake.

Having said that, Jason didn't really mean to have a supernatural battle with the magician in front of him, he just wanted to know why this mysterious wizard came to him-maybe this was their chance to go home.

Until Bizarro, an upright big man, broke through the wall and said, "Don't bully men, Hong!"

Everyone was startled, T'Challa's black panther armor was half worn, the spear in Okoye's hand almost fell to the ground, and even Jason almost twisted his neck in the process of turning around.

Stephen Strange, who was holding the "Magic Round Pie" in his hand, did what everyone in the world would do - hit Bizarro on the head with that piece of pie.

"Um..." Bizarro blinked, stretched out his hand to cover the place on the head that was hit by Strange, and said vaguely: "It hurts, the man is red..."

"Little Bi? Little Bi!" Jason hardly had time to catch Bizarro's fallen body, even in the face of a hail of bullets, let alone the Kryptonian clone who cried out in pain. Limp on the ground.

To hell with his friendly exchange with the magician, to hell with his chance to go home, he's going to kill this moustache here today!

"What the hell did you do to Bizarro!" The Blade of Great Caste appeared in Jason's palm, and slashed at Strange, barely caught by the golden-red magic rope in the mage's hand, "Cure him! "

The Blade of the Great Caste is a weapon bound to the soul of the user. To some extent, it can be said to be the nemesis of magic. Although the Blade of the Great Caste, as a weapon that restrains evil, cannot hurt Strange himself, but for For the uninitiated, those are two magical swords that could cut off your last line of defense at any time, split your head like a watermelon, and they are right in front of you.

Strange never thought of himself as a fighter. Before he became a master of mystic arts, he was a surgeon. This kind of fighting and killing was never within his professional field.

Therefore, he chose to avoid the edge temporarily and locked the opponent in front of him into the mirror dimension.That is the dimension that mages use to observe and control threats. Just like its name, it is another space that reflects each other with reality. People can see the reflection in the mirror, but they cannot really touch its virtual image.

Without the two knives hanging over his head, Strange could finally breathe a sigh of relief and explain the chaotic situation clearly.

The premise is that there is no ax attached to his neck, and the intimate magic floating cloak is not twisted like dried sauerkraut, wriggling pitifully in the hands of the old man who seems to be the young man.

Stephen Strange made a major decision in his life at this moment: as long as he can survive today, he must take Lao Wang with him when he goes out from now on.