The method of beauty and comics pierces the heavens

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Three days later, early in the morning.

The clear sound of sirens just started to sound on the street in front of the New York Temple.

The future guardian of the temple, Master Daniel, came to the reception platform early to wait.

"How come it's almost half an hour before Master Zhang reaches the time ordered by Master Gu Yi?"

While he was still muttering to himself, a black line of fire suddenly appeared above the teleportation platform.

A person slowly walked out of the circular portal.

There is only one black portal, Karma Taj, and there is no semicolon.

Daniel was already prepared, but he was startled by this unusual way of appearing.

But no one has ever held on to the door frame that glowed with sparks when walking out of the portal.

Daniel quickly stepped forward to support Master Zhang, who looked exhausted.

The hands are cold, the eyes are sunken, and the dark circles are thick

Why does Master Zhang's complexion look so similar to what he saw in the mirror the next day after spending the night with some leather dolls?

"Master Zhang" Daniel asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"Indescribable"

Zhang Li sighed.

After the Ancient One used the Reality Stone to do something to the Philosopher's Stone, he didn't even give an explanation, and just tore the void and ran away before he was prepared.

Having never experienced interstellar travel, I was thrown into an unknown star field.

The ancient one left a sentence:

"How can a mage who can travel across large planes have never carried out space teleportation at the galaxy level?"

Zhang Li guessed that this was probably the same extreme training plan that was inspired by a dispute over a disabled street kid who was thrown on Mount Everest.

It’s just that one is on the earth, and the other is in a distant unknown star field, various chaotic dimensions, criss-crossing space wormholes and cosmic turbulence.

A full 72 hours

More than 50 seconds

Tens of thousands of space jumps

Hundreds of times back in time

How to find the way home without spatial coordinates

Zhang Li thought to himself that maybe the teacher was warning him not to travel through planes rashly, because he couldn't even travel smoothly in this universe.

With the unlimited energy supply of the first-generation Ark reaction, and the trace of space deliberately left by the capture teacher, I finally returned to the Barnard Galaxy that I am familiar with.

After all, the bottomless energy tank bottoms out faster than the energy tank.

After this exhausting "trip home", Zhang Li finally understood,

Why would the powerful Thanos collect Infinity Stones to wipe out half of all life in the universe?

It’s really tiring because I cut them off one by one.

"Daniel, why are you here?"

Archmage Lucy's usual housekeeper is the next leader of the New York Temple, and Zhang Li naturally knows him.

Daniel's father was a mage from the older generation who followed the Ancient One. He followed the Supreme Mage to fight in the latitude plane for hundreds of years, and finally died in the battle with Dormammu when Zhang Li traveled through time. Given his talent, it is only fair that Daniel inherits the New York Temple.

Daniel said: "Master Ancient One has told me to wait here for you to come back this morning to take charge of the overall situation. Master Lucy has already returned to Kama Taj with the Supreme Master."

Daniel didn't need to say anything more, Zhang Zhang already understood about seven or eight points.

"Then does the Supreme Mage have any other instructions?"

Daniel said: "The Archmage said that if you come back, you can take office now. The mages from the New York branch are already waiting for you on the second floor."

"But do you want to take a rest now?"

Daniel showed his thoughtfulness in serving the old leaders.

Zhang Li waved his hand, did not answer Daniel, and sat down directly to start meditating.

Green light floats, after 5 seconds

The spiritual source that had been drained of tension began to radiate vitality again.

Another refreshing day.

Zhang Li stood up and met with the mage from the New York Temple under the leadership of Daniel.

"Masters, you all must know me. I will not say any polite words. I am sitting in the New York Temple, and I only have one request, which is to ensure the safety of the magic circle. The schedule, operations and income of other temples will remain as usual, and I will not interfere."

"Master Zhang, don't worry. Under the wise eyes of the Supreme Master, no one will do anything stupid."

Ha, actually that's Agamotto's insight

Zhang Li smiled inwardly and expressed his approval.

After all, there are very few wand-making wizards in the world who have full physical strength and defense, so Kama Taj rarely has any smart-killing operations.

In other words, if the quality of the members is high, the team will be easier to lead.

The mages know this very well.This disciple of the Supreme Mage came to the New York Temple for a temporary stay.

To be more bureaucratic, having the second-in-command from the headquarters come to the branch is considered a good match for the New York Temple.

Everyone nodded and went about their daily business.

Zhang Li showed his face and said hello. At this time, there were still two or three minutes before the opening of the New York Temple.

Opening, of course.

The magicians of Karma Taj keep up with the times and have a decent job on the surface.

Let’s not talk about the property of the London Temple. This New York Temple is a famous auction house.

The dedicated line network fees and property taxes paid every year are all real money.

The mages dispersed to their respective offices and waited for business.

The auction house requires professional identification knowledge, is not busy on weekdays, and if you are lucky, you can also receive some dusty magic weapons. This kind of job can be said to be the most suitable for these master mages.

Like a frame skip, the tension suddenly disappeared before Daniel's eyes.

As a result of three consecutive days of teleportation, Zhang Li now unconsciously carries space spells with every step he takes.

The fourth floor is the floor dedicated to the palace master.

Zhang Li swept his hands from the many magical artifacts on the shelf, and a Jingcheng Ge You lay down, making an obvious dent in the American sofa with a history of hundreds of years.

I feel light when I have nothing to do, and I am free for half a day.

If the days after time travel are only filled with fear for that snap of the fingers 30 years later, this life would be too tragic.

Looking at the familiar round window with four streamlines, Zhang Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the seal of Emperor Weishan, I once again enjoyed the security of going home for a few days.

A week later, the regret of not enjoying the many beautiful scenery in the universe came to my mind again.

The spectacular stellar storm, the natural scenery of the planet's death; the thrill of being locked by the space battleship, and the death crisis of accidentally entering the lair of the void monster

This small and contradictory human emotion

On this day, Zhang Li began to look at the magic weapons in the room in trance.

These are the inheritance left by the mages of the New York Temple from ancient times to the present. In addition to the cute cloak that can make you pretend and fly, some special props for sexual torture, the original Angalumus Ax and other artifacts, there are also Native American bone spear, western revolver and lasso

Of course, what Zhang Li misses the most is the magic sword in the Hong Kong Sanctuary.

Unfortunately, the teacher said that all artifacts belong to Emperor Weishan. I am a disciple of Ancient One and cannot touch them without permission.

There is a treasure that can buy the whole street right in front of me, but my morals don’t allow it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Li took out the Philosopher's Stone left by Ancient Yi.

Well, it’s still comfortable to use my own things.

Its uses haven't been properly explored since what the teacher did to it with the Reality Stone.

Of course, due to the tension of selective amnesia, he forgot that even the Philosopher's Stone was temporarily borrowed by him.