Marvel's Alien Sword Fairy

With the help of thick clouds in the sky, the Black Hawk fighter jet landed at the Castle Villa in the suburbs of New York. It descended from an empty playground and landed in the underground base under the playground. As soon as he got off the plane, Logan was taken for inspection. , and Owen followed Loma to meet the owner here.

"Welcome, my friends, and welcome you, my compatriots." The bald professor sitting in the wheelchair showed a kind smile, nodded to Loma and Owen who followed her, and then looked to the side cautiously. The little naughty smile made her look relaxed.

Facing the bald professor with a gentle smile, Owen turned his head and glanced at Loma. This kind of separate address seemed difficult to stay here. After all, neither of them were fellow mutants. Facing Owen's gaze, , Loma turned back and glared at this guy.

"My friends, don't you have anything to say to me?" Professor

"Yes, Professor, I hope to ask for your permission to live here for a while." Loma turned his head and looked at Professor Spirit.

"Although we are not mutants, we do not carry any malicious intent. In exchange for living here, we will be able to help."

As a spiritual mutant, Professor The head nodded slightly.

"No problem, you are welcome here at any time, madam, you can move around in my castle as you like, but please don't disturb the children's study."

"Okay, no problem!" Owen saw Professor

There wasn't much conversation, and I didn't know what Loma showed Professor Come down.

After settling down, the first thing Owen did was to check his body. This body was created by a nightmare, and there must be something fishy in it. After checking it, Owen was grinning a little.

"It's so cruel!" Owen felt the energy in his body, his eyebrows furrowed deeply. This body was created by the nightmare, using the energy in his field. The current self is to everyone in this world. , is a real extradimensional creature.

Creatures in every place have their own characteristics and signs. These things cannot be eliminated, just like everyone's genes. As an extra-dimensional creature, Owen can be linked to the domain space energy of nightmares, and his cultivation speed will definitely be able to Thousands of miles are made with each passing day, but is there any free pie in the sky?

If he does not use the energy of the nightmare realm and relies on his own energy and the energy of this world to cultivate, then Owen will have only two results. Either his cultivation will be usurped by the nightmare and become a human fertilizer in the opponent's realm, or he will fight to the death.

Needless to say, the first outcome, the second outcome, Irving is sure to be impossible. This is not the kind of upgrading gameplay in novels. The nightmare will always stare at him. As long as his strength exceeds the expected line, the opponent will probably You have to start harvesting fertilizer, this guy is too insidious.

Owen was very angry at being turned into human fertilizer by a nightmare, but no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do. With a frustrated mood, Owen found Loma and asked her about the situation.

"What did you say?" Loma couldn't help but widen her eyes after listening to Owen's words. This kid was turned into human fertilizer and couldn't restore his strength. How could he save his father?

"I

I want to come to you and ask for some solutions, but looking at your look, I can imagine that you don't have any good solutions. " Owen looked at the girl with wide eyes and couldn't help grinning. The answer was obvious.

"Maybe my father did, but..." Loma no longer knew whether to cry or what to do. She had encountered too many things along the way, and she was no longer able to feel angry or sad.

"It's a pity that your father is not around now. Forget it, you have to find a way on your own." Owen's heart is also powerless. Archmage Merlin should have a way, but it is a pity that he is not around. Now he doesn't know what he might be doing. How to brew nightmare.

"What else can I do?" Loma looked like he was crying. With his own ability, it was impossible to defeat the nightmare. The hope of saving his father was all on this guy, but this guy was trapped by the devil. .

"As long as people are not dead, there is always a way. Don't cry, don't cry. Tell me about your mage's training. Maybe I can find some way." Owen looked at the girl who was almost crying and quickly comforted her warmly. , don’t be so depressed, as long as this person is not dead, there is still something he can do.

"I have no solution, can you find a solution? Now I can't contact Vishanti at all, and I can't communicate with other gods!" Loma rubbed his eyes, looked at Owen and said, as a practitioner who has been practicing for more than a hundred years Master, I don’t have any solution, so you just want to find a solution.

"Can you use magic?" Owen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after listening to Loma's words. Could it be that this girl's magic has also been deprived of her? Could it be that all mages practice Shinto and rely on the gifts of gods to cast spells!

"Yes, but without the guidance of the gods, I cannot use advanced magic." Loma shook his head. In this time and space, it is impossible to communicate with those gods, and some advanced magic spells cannot be used. If I can communicate with the gods, maybe It's not certain that I can get some teachings from them.

"It doesn't matter if you can cast magic. Cultivation is your own business. Just like your father can take care of you, but he can't help you eat or drink. People have to rely on themselves. Don't be trembling anymore. Put the practice of your mages into practice." Tell me, stop being so annoying."

After hearing this, Owen couldn't help but shook his head slightly and gave a lesson. If you have nothing to do, just go to the gods. The gods are not your parents, and even your parents can't decide you.

"Don't talk about the power of gods like this, let me see what you can come up with?" After listening to Owen's words, Loma couldn't help but blush and became angry, and at the same time, he was a little bit dissatisfied. You have become a useless person now. He even pointed fingers at me and made me look like I was a baby.

"Come on! Don't waste time." Owen spread his hands. It should have been like this a long time ago. Mages like to do this.

"The abilities of our mages come from the mysterious multiverse. We extract energy from the multiverse, and then supplement it with spells to use this energy in various ways, such as forging it into shields and weapons..." Loma looked at Owen His expression was a little angry, and his tone of voice was fierce and he was grinding his teeth.

"Supplemented by a spell, what kind of spell? What kind of language should be used to describe it?" Owen interrupted the other party and began to ask his own questions. As a person who has been practicing for several generations, Owen already has his own questions about the key points of practice. set.

"Many, Sanskrit, Semitic, each language has its own characteristics." Loma was interrupted and was quite unhappy, but she could only explain patiently.

"So messy? Show me." Irving listened to Loma's words and couldn't help but frowned. There are spells in any language. It's a bit messy. I'm afraid the spells don't have a system.

"..." Loma looked at Owen who frowned and asked, holding his breath slightly, and his beautiful big eyes widened even more. However, after the other party had no response for a while, he could only demonstrate in frustration.