Warlock of the Marvel Universe

In a certain room in the New York Temple, Claire was lying on a bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. She felt very uncomfortable now.

However, this discomfort was not because she had been seriously injured earlier. Those injuries had already been recovered, nor was it because she had entered a weak state after spending too much energy recovering from these wounds.It's because she is now covered with two thick quilts.

The air-conditioning magic in the room was stopped, the windows were closed tightly, and the most egregious thing was that a stove was lit.

Claire was now stuffy and hot, just like when she was put in a steamer. Her little face was flushed with sweat, and she kept breathing heavily with her mouth open, hoping that her body temperature could drop a little.

Now she really wanted to kick off the quilt and immediately jump into the refrigerator to calm down.But what she couldn't do was that her adoptive father Olivan was sitting in the corner of the room, flipping through three books at the same time and looking up some methods for women to regulate their bodies, while still staring at her.This is truly multitasking.Claire even suspected that her adoptive father's current state was the legendary distraction period.

Not to mention kicking the quilt away at this moment, even if a small gap is exposed, the old mage who is named the master can charge, intercept and drive away, and cover it up tightly in an instant.

The table not far away was piled high with everything from hard-boiled eggs, milk powder, and brown sugar. All of these were brought over by Olifan to give Claire nourishment.

This time, Claire was seriously injured and almost died on the spot, which frightened the old mage to death.He felt that even if he was rescued by Evanson using that unknown black magic, so what? Even if he was cured of such a serious injury, his vitality would definitely be greatly damaged, and he would definitely need to take a good rest. some time

Oh, right.Since no one else knew the inside story, everyone now thought it was Evanson who rescued Claire.

"Dad, I'm really fine, just let me go." Claire cried with a sad face, turned her head and begged Olivan for mercy, her voice filled with tears.She felt that if she continued to let this apparently distracted father toss things over, she might be able to ascend ahead of him.

"How can it be okay to talk nonsense?" Olivan closed the book and slapped it on the table, his eyebrows raised. "You, you, you just don't know how big a library is. A fanatic who cares about his own body leads people to sneak attack on the library." What's the matter, why are you trying to be so strong on your own? You don't know how to run away first and then ask the master to go back and beat me. It's really not possible. You can also summon His Excellency the Supreme Mage. Come on, it doesn't matter if you die by yourself. You almost killed me like this. Old Bones was so frightened that he also entered the coffin."

After expressing the anger in his heart in one breath, Olifan immediately felt much more comfortable, so he sat back again, picked up the book and continued reading, "You have saved a life. Now you Just don’t think about anything, don’t do anything, just lie in bed and recuperate.”

"Dad, I really know I was wrong." Claire was really about to cry now. "If I don't ask you anything else, you can just give me a quilt now."

"Stay there." Olivan raised the book in his hand and said, "This book says that if a woman wants to recover after her vitality is severely damaged, she must lie in bed for at least a month without being exposed to the wind or catching a cold."

"One month." Claire thought that she would have to live like this in the next month, and tears burst out of her eyes. "Dad, I'm very thirsty now. Can I have a glass of ice Coke to cool it down?" also."

"I told you that you are too weak to eat cold food now." Olivan slowly stood up and walked to the stove, picking up the stewed casserole on it. "Here, this is the pot that I have been using for ten years." Chicken, and the soup made from the old wild ginseng I just dug from Changbai Mountain. I've been keeping it warm but not cold, so you can drink it while it's hot."

Claire held this bowl of big tonic soup and cried even harder. But at this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Supreme Mage Gu Yi walked in. Claire felt like she had seen her savior. , immediately put the soup aside, stretched out one hand towards Gu Yi, and said a thousand words into one sentence: "Elder, please rescue me quickly."

"Oh, why is it so hot in here?" Even with the cultivation level of the Supreme Mage, he can't stand the temperature in the room. Looking at Claire who is asking for help pitifully, hey, such a good child is too hot. You're talking nonsense. What are you doing?

"This is a bit too much." At this time, Evanson walked out from behind Gu Yi. They were going to part ways after talking about things in the mirror space earlier, but Evanson suddenly changed his mind and caught up again. " I said, Master, I know that Claire’s reckless behavior this time has made you very angry, and it is reasonable for you to punish her, but your method of punishment is too excessive.”

"What kind of punishment? What kind of punishment? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Fortunately, this time Olifan thought that Evanson was just for his daughter's life, so his attitude towards him changed greatly. Otherwise, based on what he said just now, he would have started to coax him. People should not say, "My daughter's vitality has been severely damaged this time. I am here to nurse her back to health."

"Alas" Evanson sighed, what does it hurt? The injury on her body has long been healed.But he thought again, the power of the void is so dangerous, and Claire is a newbie. After this use, it may cause a great burden on the body, so there seems to be nothing wrong with taking a rest like this. "It should be, But this conditioning method”

Although Evanson somewhat agreed with Olivan's approach, he always felt that the method he used was a bit strange. Apart from other things, why did you tie a red scarf on Claire's head?

But just when Evanson was about to express his dissatisfaction, Olivan immediately stopped and pointed at Evanson with his finger, almost touching his nose: "Young man, this is because you have little knowledge." But I found the cooking method from ancient books specifically for Claire." After saying that, he handed a thread-bound book in his hand to Evanson, and then stuffed the two books on the table into his hand.

When Evanson came out and looked at the results, he thought, oh, a dictionary. How to look it up in a dictionary? He was dumbfounded. Then he opened the third book and saw, yo, this is indeed an ancient book. The traditional official script is still in obscure and refined classical Chinese.Out of curiosity, I looked at the book cover and saw that it was indeed remarkable. Although the Yongle Dadian was a reprint, it was indeed a treasure.

However, after he browsed through the pages that Olivan was reading, he threw the book into his arms. "Can you read the book more fully? If you don't understand it, don't use it. The method in this book is indeed It’s used to restore women’s vitality, but it’s for postpartum period.”

"Well" Olivan took the book, glanced at it nervously, then raised his head in confusion and asked, "What is confinement?"

"Uh" Evanson paused and found that Claire also had her ears open to hear the answer. He really couldn't bear to tell her that she had suffered such a big crime in vain, but Olivan kept asking, okay? Gu Yi knew quite a bit about human nature and sophistication. He leaned into Olivan's ear and whispered, "Confinement is translated as a woman's postpartum care."

"Well" Olivan's eyes immediately widened, his old face turned red with shame, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. After this news spread, he really wouldn't have to live anymore. "Well, you guys have something to do with Claire, right?" I'll leave first." After saying that, he lowered his head and rushed out the door dejectedly.

"Mage Claire, there are some things I need to explain to you." Seeing Olivan retreating, Ancient One stopped hiding and prepared to make his plan to let the Double Realm Walker teach her clear.

"Your Majesty the Supreme Mage." But at this time, Evanson suddenly interrupted her, "Before that, I hope to talk to Claire alone."

"Yes." Gu Yi looked between Evanson and Claire in confusion, and finally said, "Okay." After that, he closed the door and went out.

"Dear Evanson," seeing only Evanson left, Claire shouted anxiously, "Take off the quilt on my body quickly, then put out the stove, open the window, and bring in a bucket of ice Coke, I'm already hot." I can’t move”

"Yeah" Evanson nodded and silently walked to Claire's side. Then the latter exclaimed, "Oh, what are you doing? I won't regret it if I don't want you."

Just hearing the ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, Evanson directly pinned the four corners of the quilt covering Claire to the bed. "You, you, you just don't know how to cherish your own body, fanatics lead people."

"Shut up." Claire was already going crazy with the heat. Now that the quilt was nailed to the bed again, she couldn't move even if she wanted to. When she heard these nagging words again, she suddenly felt a fire burning in her chest. "This I've already obeyed you, I don't need you to beep here, you are my father too."

"You have to listen to me again even if you have heard it before." Evanson frowned, then opened the big closet next to him and took out a quilt from it. Under Claire's cries, he covered it with her. Go up "Do you know that after hearing what happened to you, I was so scared that I almost fainted?"

"Humph" If she heard this normally, Claire might still feel sweet in her heart, but now she just snorted and turned her head aside.

"Brother, have you finished speaking?" Unexpectedly, Evanson continued speaking for half an hour without any intention of stopping. Under this double mental and physical torture, Claire really couldn't stand it. "Don't talk about me anymore, don't you feel hot sitting next to a stove?"

"Haha" Evanson smiled lightly, "Have you ever heard of what a fire resistance warlock is?"

"But" Evanson's face suddenly straightened up, and he said in a serious tone that rarely appeared, "But I will stop talking about these words. You must listen carefully to the next thing. The new powers you have obtained are very dangerous. , deeply disturbing to me.”