the end of the heavens

Strange stood dumbfounded in front of the square, fixed his gaze on the main hall with dull eyes, and saw a festive banner pulled up on the main entrance.

The Second Supreme Master's First Seven Cup Singer Competition!

An old man with a white beard was sitting beside him, holding a brush in his hand, and there was a card on the table, which said 'registration office'.

Chinese, including the text on the banner is all Chinese.

Strange knew Chinese, and because of the two generations of supreme mages and assistants of the two generations of supreme mages, the mages of Karma Taj could more or less understand it.

What made Strange slightly sad was that the red banner was dim in color and seemed to be old.

As for the word 'two', the color of the horizontal line below is very new, and it is not difficult to find out if you look closely at the specifications. It was originally a 'one', which was traced by someone with a white marker.

Before it was over, Strange saw a bunch of flowers in the hall, white and yellow, small wooden signs, black and white photo frames, and the people in the photos looked very familiar.

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If it wasn't the supreme mage Russell, who else could it be!

Strange: ∑(o_o;)

Christine: (/w＼)

The former was caught in doubts about his life, and he was stunned and at a loss, while the latter closed his eyes tightly, ignoring the magic sound piercing his ears, and was very obedient and silent.

Strange staggered around the stage and the round table, came to the registration office, and found that the white-bearded old man was Ding Yi, the former assistant of the supreme mage, and asked in a daze, "Ding, mage Yiding, what's going on, it's me Did you go to the wrong place?"

Ding Yi put down his brush and stood up, with a somewhat unnatural and natural look on his face, very contradictory.

"Master Strange, we all know about Master Russell's matter with condolences."

Strange: "..."

As long as you are not blind, you can see it!

"The former Supreme Master, no, it was the former Supreme Master Gu Yi who asked me to hold a farewell ceremony in a dream. Master Russell cannot go away unhappy."

At the end of the conversation, Ding Yi covered his face. He has retired, and his assistant is now Wang. He really doesn't want to get involved in the mess between the supreme mages, but ancient mages are used to him, and Tuo Meng also made a special trip to find him .

Ding Yi couldn't find a reason to shirk, and he couldn't control his hands and feet, so he arranged the wedding and funeral.

Strange was heartbroken: "But...but, Master Russell did not leave peacefully!"

"Master Gu Yi said that Master Russell didn't die, he just changed into a vest and continued to be unrestrained, just like him, living a good life, so there is no need to be sad."

Ding Yi continued to cover his face: "Master Gu Yi said a lot, and the conclusion is that Master Russell got what he wanted, he is very happy, and everyone should be happy together. Also, he congratulates you for taking over the title of 'Supreme Master' , let you continue to work hard, and don't get carried away with complacency."

"Uh, Master Ding Yi, I don't know if I should say something or not."

"Please say."

"Master Russell asked me a lot of things before he left, such as troupe, running water seats, black and white photos, wreaths...all of these are unnecessary, but now..."

Strange covered his face together: "He also said that if someone has a dream and claims to be the Ancient One Mage, that person must be the Dimensional Demon God in disguise."

"and then?"

"Then Master Russell told that person to leave, and asked me to help give that person a middle finger."

"No reason!"

Ding Yi patted the table, blowing his beard and staring: "He can only see me off, but I can't see him off. What's the point?"

Strange: "..."

Who are you?

He secretly observed with the Eye of Agamotto, and found that there was a gleaming soul inside the old body of Master Ding Yi, which was exactly the same as the photo on the wall of Master Gu Yi.

Strange was silent.

He didn't know whether the middle finger should be erected or not. If he did, he would deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. If he didn't, he would be sorry for Russell's spirit in heaven.

too difficult!

"Little Strange, you should know who I am, right?"

Ding Yi patted Strange on the shoulder: "A long time ago, I told Mage Russell that you would become an excellent Supreme Mage. But now it seems that you are not as good as him. I am very disappointed. "

Strange's facial features were distorted, and he forced a smile and said, "Teacher, no, Master Ding Yi, I understand what you mean. All these are the traditional customs of Kama Taj, etiquette cannot be broken, and everything should be done."

"anything else?"

Strange roughly understood, and smiled awkwardly: "Also...today's wedding banquet was planned by me, and it was all my idea. I asked Master Ding Yi to help organize it."

"That's right!"

Master Ding Yi stroked his beard and smiled gratifiedly. This is the quality that a mature mage should have.

Dimension demon gods are sinister, cunning, cruel and heartless, and the Supreme Mage must be worse and shameless than them, otherwise how to protect the safety of the earth dimension.

Strange smiled apologetically, "Then what do you think I should do now?"

"There are two seats reserved for you over there. Today is a big day, so you must get drunk."

"Oh!"

He hit his back with a big black pot, but he didn't dare to disobey the teacher's order, so Strauss had no choice but to sit on the seat in desperation, and when he looked at the table card, his face was full of black lines again.

The Third Sorcerer Supreme: Stephen Strange.

Strange was physically and mentally exhausted, his hand was covering his colic heart, and the rapid maturation of the ripening style caused his plasmodium to separate.

"Kristen, it's all right, open your eyes!"

When he picked up the chopsticks, he found that Christine was holding the levitation cloak, his eyes were still tightly closed, and he couldn't help but rolled his eyes hard.

He pushed Christine's eyelids away with both hands: "There's nothing wrong, it's safe, I've been busy all night, should I have something to eat first?"

Kristen looks around, Karma Taj and her imaginary...

This is no longer an unimaginable picture!

"Stephen, the banner is in Chinese, right? What is written?"