God knows what else will be strange in the collection of Zun Magician. He immediately rolled up a small evil wind and rolled the box from Spider-Man’s hand.
"Imil is right. Things can’t be touched here." Magdalena recognized that the box was painted with an eye surface and two oblique winding lines. "This is the eye of Sigatos, which symbolizes punishment in ancient Egyptian mythology."
It is said that Anubis, the patron saint of the undead in China and Egypt, turned his soul into a part in order to monitor the movements of souls entering the Styx. This eye not only monitors the underworld but also monitors all beings. It is a symbol of the dark game in ancient Egypt to judge death and a medium for the extradition of souls to the underworld when creatures die.
Imil carefully put the box back in its original place. The sound in the box sounded like a lot of broken things, which diverted Spider-Man’s curiosity. Imil asked, "Magdalena, we can’t always call the wizard Zun. He should have his own name."
Of course, the venerable magician is a master of mysterious spells, but he also has his own name, Steven Strange. We can call him Doctor Strange.
"Oh, I’d like to try the witch doctor’s magic if I can stop my genetic mutation." Spider-Man was startled, and a picture of an African witch doctor holding a skull and grinning naturally emerged in his mind.
Magdalena gave him a cross look and whispered, "I don’t know if it’s appropriate to evaluate Dr. Strange in this way. He is a highly skilled surgeon in new york, but money has medical skills without conscience."
Spider-Man interjected, "It sounds a bit like Dr. Otto. They may become good friends."
Magdalena ignored him, but went on to say, "Later, Dr. Strange suffered a car accident, and his hands were seriously damaged. He was asked to be a consultant by his former colleagues, but Stephen proudly refused. Later, he went to ancient and mysterious China, and people lost contact with him. When he reappeared in new york, he became the strongest magician in the world, one after another, to protect the earth from magic and mysterious forces."
Imil nodded his head. Father Bertrand introduced the strange doctor to himself. Anyway, the invasion of the evil god Loki belongs to the most magical and mysterious force.
Although he didn’t know what benefits and righteousness it would be to become a wizard, when the strange doctor learned of Loki’s invasion, even if he didn’t join the Watchers’ League, he would surely be willing to jointly deal with the evil god Loki! to be continued
Chapter one hundred and twelve Sanctuary
Stopped Spider-Man’s ADHD. Imil reached out and gently stroked the wall at the end of the corridor and muttered, "What the hell is going on? Dr. Strange can sense our arrival at the door. He has no reason not to know, but if he knows we’re visiting him, what won’t come out?"
Magdalena’s eyes were fixed on Imil’s body, and suddenly there was a faint holy light in her chest. After a bishop blessed her, the cross lit up.
"Unless there is one possibility, that is, Dr. Strange is not at home or he is in trouble."
Magdalena quickly took out the silver cross on her chest and found that it was a little dim. The silver surface was covered with a layer of gray rust. Spider-Man leaned over her head and asked, "Are the church priests short of money? This doesn’t look like pure silver."
"I’m afraid so." Imil’s eyes slowly turned into a deep dark green. He slowly held out his hand and a flickering jack-o’-lantern burned in his hand.
He smeared this jack-o’-lantern on the wall at the end of the corridor and prepared to solve the mystery of the strange doctor by violence.
"Boo!" A jack-o’-lantern lit the wall, just like a flame burning in butter, and instantly lit the whole corridor. The dark green jack-o’-lantern dispersed in all directions and crawled everywhere.
"Oh, oh, very hot." Spider-Man jumped up with his feet in his arms, but he soon found that the deep and green flame didn’t hurt himself. This is because Imil Jack-o’-lantern and Hellfire Knight can burn selectively.
Imil slowly and deeply began to recite Latin spells, which lost their original meaning in a long time.
Although Imil recited it silently, he didn’t know what it meant. Instead, he repeatedly echoed the idea of "open sesame, the forty thieves of Alibaba" in his mind
As the Imil sound was covered by the jack-o’-lantern, the wall shook for a while, and then the wall brick began to move, and a narrow gap appeared from the position in the wall, and then the gap became wider and wider, and soon it became enough for adults to pass through the gorgeous arch.
Imil looked at it slowly, but cautiously did not enter immediately. He was not sure that the strange doctor would let others crack his magic like this. Sure enough, after a while, a thick crimson smoke emerged from the door. When the smoke cleared, Imil gasped.
"This is a sanctuary," Magdalena said in a trembling voice. The sanctuary is recognized as the residence of the Lord.
After the Jews left Egypt, they had not yet entered the land of Canaan. When they were still in the wilderness, they first built the tabernacle. The cloud of the Lord covered the tabernacle. Another time, the Lord appeared in the cloud on the mercy seat, and the priests were not allowed to enter the veil at any time.
This world is really a demon in the gods, but since the strange doctor has inherited the title of wizard, he is barely qualified to make the sanctuary live in his own place.
What really surprised Magdalena was that the curtain separating the sanctuary was torn in half and discarded at random. The sanctuary was full of traces of fighting, and the only intact thing was the strange doctor, who was bent over the table in a robe of respect for the law and did not know whether to live or die.
Entering the room, Imil and Spider-Man both stared at the table. Dr. Imil, a strange doctor, stepped forward and poked him. Dr. Strange’s body was still soft and warm. It didn’t seem to be the worst.
"It seems that he was really tired and fell asleep at his desk." Imil always felt that something was wrong with him with a frown.
"It’s impossible. The strange doctor has many sworn enemies, and most of them have mysterious magical abilities. Father Terrence once said that he is a very cautious person, and even when he sleeps, he will put a protective spell on himself to prevent his sworn enemies from attacking him."
Spider-Man suddenly realized, "Unless he was attacked by the enemy before he went to bed?"
"That’s not true. If the enemy is not defeated, how can the strange doctor unlock his own defensive magic and be so wary of sleeping on the table?"
When he looked up, he just exchanged a look with Magdalena, as if they both realized something.
"So strange doctor is to beat off the enemy and then be hypnotized? Is it a coma gas or a sleeping pill or a hypnotic ray? Or he fell asleep accidentally because he was too tired. "
Imil nodded. "It’s very likely that although we don’t know who invaded Dr. Strange’s residence, judging from the traces of fighting, neither side is weak. Even if the enemy is repelled, I think Dr. Strange must be very tired."
"Then shall we wake him up? Or just let him rest for a while? " Spider-Man observed the strange doctor as he spoke. He slept so soundly that his drool got wet, and the scrolls were placed on his face.
"I’m afraid it’s not that we didn’t disturb him, but whether he can wake up," Magdalena began. "It’s not anyone who can hypnotize the strange doctor and put him to sleep."
She looked a little panicked. "I know that Dr. Strange has a sworn enemy who is called the nightmare demon and the’ dream king’. He has tried to escape from the dream dimension several times, but every time he was beaten back by Dr. Strange, but today it seems that he met a good opportunity."
"Oh, wait a minute. Dreams are not in another dimension. They are in our brains. It’s a psychological phenomenon. When our bodies sleep, all kinds of sensory stimuli remain in our brains, which causes visual activities. No one can control our dreams, Imil. Do you think I’m right?"
At school, Spider-Man is a serious student. At least, he has memorized every theory that the professor said, and he thinks there is really no need to argue about something that has been studied scientifically.
It’s a pity that he asked the wrong person. Imil replied coldly, "No, it seems so to you, but I can assure you that the dream world is real and there are people who can control your dreams, such as me!" The ability to dream is a talent of ghosts and ghosts, and it is also a representative one among all kinds of supernatural abilities to be continued.
Chapter one hundred and thirteen Dream
Do you want to manipulate other people’s dreams? This is not a strange ability. Imil can break into the dream world without moving his forehead and vulva. As soon as his figure stagnates, a gray light smoke adheres to the strange doctor.
"This is dreaming!" Spider-Man was surprised to see that Imil had dispersed in front of his eyes. Now he is finally white. At that time, when the evil six attacked himself, doctor octopus suddenly seemed to be a different person.
"Don’t disturb him!" Magdalena blurted out and covered Spider-Man’s face. "Shut your mouth and protect Dr. Strange!"
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"I really don’t understand why you spend a rare weekend here talking about the museum."
Imil felt that when the black light flashed in front of him, the whole person appeared at the gate of a museum like a teleport. Looking at the square waving five-star red flags and soft waxy words around him, he expressed his dissatisfaction with his girlfriend Yanan. He had a specious feeling.
After the storm, the sky is always clean. Yanan likes this pure and spotless blue sky. She wears a blue dress as clean as the sky.
After the rain, the sunshine was mild and warm, and the girl smiled brightly and dazzled.
Yanan smiled half-truths and half-truths at Imil. This is the girlfriend he made in his previous life. She is in the same university, a major and a different grade. Her figure is not as full as that of western women, but she is born with a special charm that makes her not inferior to Kathleen.