Peter shook his head.

Rebecca jumped off her horse, looked up at Doctor Strange and said, "Hey, don't you have a way to recall the little cape?"

Doctor Strange said blankly, "No."

Tony smiled when he heard this, and said, "It seems that your cloak is not as good as my armor, so science can still beat magic sometimes, Stephen."

Doctor Strange said unchanged, "No, that doesn't mean science is better than magic."

With an expression of "say what you like", Tony smiled and looked at Doctor Strange with arms folded.

Doctor Strange pondered for a while, then said, "Maybe he has returned to the Sanctuary."

"The sanctuary?" Peter asked suspiciously, "the little cloak didn't even go out of the reading room when he made the circle just now. From this point of view, no matter what the sanctuary you mentioned, I don't think it's important to him." Is it too far away?"

Doctor Strange didn't answer Peter's question, he turned his arm to draw a circle, and walked straight in.

"Hey, where are you going?" Tony asked, frowning, and followed Doctor Strange directly into the circle.

Rebecca and Peter glanced at each other, and Peter said softly, "How about we wait for them here?"

Rebecca looked into the circle, and she could see the inside of a house, and she could see a large carved staircase. She reached out and stroked the white horse beside her, and said, "The inside... probably is what he said. Sanctuary?"

Peter walked to the edge of the circle, looked inside, shrugged, and said, "It should be! It looks like this should be a very old house."

Rebecca stared inside silently for a while, and said, "They probably didn't find the little cloak, let's go!"

"Where are you going?" Peter asked.

Rebecca didn't answer, and got on her horse.

"Uh, Rebecca, where are you going?" Peter asked again.

Rebecca held out her hand and said, "Come on, let's find the little cloak."

Peter looked at the tall white horse, hesitantly, and said, "Uh, that... Should we wait here, in case the little cloak returns to the sanctuary?"

Rebecca shook her head and said, "Impossible!"

"Why?" Peter looked at Rebecca suspiciously and said so firmly.

Rebecca shrugged and said, "It's very simple, have you forgotten? I turned him into a shrunken version of Doctor Strange."

"That's right, but I don't understand what this has to do with looking for a small cloak?" Peter still looked at Rebecca in puzzlement, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said, "Ah! I see, you don't mean... …because you turned him into little Doctor Strange, so you can feel him or something?"

Rebecca pursed her lips, thought for a while, and said, "It's not that I feel him, but... how should I put it, it's similar to the imprint that I have touched on him, and I can feel that imprint."

"Wow, then why didn't you say it earlier?" Peter asked in surprise.

Rebecca shrugged innocently, and said, "I thought there was a magic contract between Doctor Strange and his little cloak. In this way, he can summon his little cloak back without my help!"

"Oh, I see, just as no matter where Thor throws his hammer, as long as he reaches out, the big hammer can return to his hand!" Peter nodded and said, "You're right What! But, now, it seems obvious that Doctor Strange can't summon his little cape back, does he?"

"Okay, come up, let's find the little cloak!" Rebecca said.

Peter nodded, then shook his head again, showing embarrassment and said, "You can ride alone, and I will follow you."

Rebecca glanced at him, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Hey, aren't you afraid of riding a horse?"

Peter shook his head, with an expression of "I'm just kidding, how could I be afraid", and said, "Of course I'm not afraid of riding a horse, but I think riding a horse may not be faster than myself!" Waving to Rebecca, "Okay, let's go!"

Rebecca looked at Peter, shook her head speechlessly, turned her horse and headed towards Xavier.

Peter shouted from the tree in surprise: "Hey, why did you go back?"

Rebecca turned her head and glanced at him, and said, "Can't you just follow me?"

"Okay!" Peter leaped forward, hopping nimbly among the branches, and followed Rebecca who was galloping along the tree-lined road.

Rebecca was driving the horse in front of the gate of Xavier Manor, suddenly her face changed, and she said anxiously: "No, this is not right!"

Peter, who jumped down from the tree behind her, was taken aback and asked, "What's wrong?"

Rebecca held the rein tightly, staring at the gate of Xavier Manor.

Peter asked, "Rebecca, what's going on?"

Rebecca didn't answer, her expression gradually became serious.

Peter followed her gaze and looked at the open iron door, and gradually, he also saw something was wrong, and murmured: "This is not Xavier, is it?"

Rebecca nodded.

Just as the two stood in front of the gate in a daze, layers of dark clouds rolled, and the wind picked up, and large hailstones smashed to the ground rapidly.

The white horse that Rebecca was riding neighed in panic and paced restlessly in place.

Peter grabbed the rein and said, "Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's just some ice cubes."

Rebecca jumped off the horse and patted the horse's back lightly. In an instant, the strong and tall white horse disappeared, and a little white mouse lay on the ground, trembling.

The hailstones falling from the sky became more and more dense.

Peter looked at the mice on the ground in surprise and said, "Hey, I thought you turned a big tree into a horse, but I didn't expect..."

"The ones of the same category are easier." Rebecca didn't have time to explain, she put the little mouse that had crawled on her palm into her coat pocket, pulled Peter and ran towards the woods.

Before Peter could ask any more questions, he was dragged by Rebecca and ran under a dense tree. The two of them had just run under the tree, and before they could catch their breath, the tree suddenly shook.

Rebecca was taken aback for a moment, and turned to look together with Peter.

A pair of scarlet eyes opened from the old bark of the great tree, and a black mouth opened to them.

Fuck!Peter exclaimed, "Rebecca, watch out!" He reached out to La Rebecca.

The big tree swung its branches and hit them hard.

Rebecca didn't react too slowly, and ran away.

Peter failed to reach Rebecca, but was almost hit by the big tree. He rolled to avoid it. When he stood up and looked up, all the thick branches of the big tree hit him in turn. He jumped backwards, shooting spider silk at a tree beside him, avoiding the whipping of several other branches, and simply jumped onto the tree, shouting: "My God, what is this?" Monster! Rebecca, are you all right?"

Rebecca just ran in the opposite direction to Peter's avoiding the branch attack. She turned around, only to see the big tree that suddenly turned into a monster attacking Peter vigorously. After thinking for a while, she rushed towards the trunk .

At this moment, several nearby trees quietly opened their scarlet eyes. They stretched out their twisted branches towards Rebecca like people who had just woken up.

Rebecca didn't notice the changes in her surroundings, she wanted to help Peter get out of the siege first, but one of the trees wrapped around her waist, she was startled, and turned her head to look.

The big tree that caught Rebecca glared at her eeriely, and slowly sent her into its big tree hole.

Rebecca gritted her teeth and reached out to grab the rough branch, trying to turn it into a butterfly. However, her ability failed on this big tree. Her head buzzed, and she looked at the tree that was getting closer and closer in shock. She turned her head to respond to Peter, but the branch around her waist suddenly wrapped her waist even more tightly, making her breathless.

The big tree threw her into its own tree hole, and immediately, the tree hole disappeared.

Peter's situation was actually similar to Rebecca's. Not a second after he finished shouting, the tree under his feet suddenly shook violently.

The vigilant Peter quickly jumped to the tree next to him, but the tree stretched out its branches and hit him head and face.

"Wow!" Peter narrowly avoided the attack and was forced to jump to the ground. He quickly looked around.

At this moment, the trees in the entire forest turned into monsters with a pair of red eyes. They pulled out their roots from the ground, and slowly surrounded Peter in the center with heavy and slow steps, revealing that there were no branches to cover him. In the sky, hailstones hit him like pieces of small cannonballs.

Peter's face was smashed to the ground, he reluctantly made a defensive posture, and shouted again: "Rebecca! Rebecca! Where are you?"

The big trees stared at Peter firmly, like a pack of wolves staring at their prey, and they began to slowly shrink the encirclement.

Peter wiped the blood from his brow, and said to the big tree that attacked them first: "Well, if you want to fight, come on! I'm not afraid of you monsters!"

When Peter was surrounded by the tree monsters, Rebecca was stuffed into the tree hole by the tree. There was a moment of darkness in front of her eyes, and at the same time she felt that she was falling rapidly. After about ten seconds, her eyes A colorful vortex appeared, and the whole person continued to fall in this colorful vortex.

Rebecca tried to reach out to grab something, but she couldn't catch anything, she couldn't control her body, and couldn't stop the seemingly endless fall, she panicked, and honestly, since she was a child, she She has never been afraid of anything before, and now such a strange situation makes her feel terrified, when will she stop falling?

Rebecca looked up, and looked hard at the direction where she fell. Above her head, there were only colorful whirlpools. Something had to be done!She suppressed her fear, closed her eyes, and told herself to calm down and think about what to do.

No matter how deep a tree hole is, it cannot be this deep. It must be more than 5 minutes now, and she is still falling, which proves that the space she is in is not within the normal scientific range. Then, this place belongs to The wizarding world?Like Doctor Strange can open a space by drawing circles?If it was the magical world, what would she do to get out of this vortex that felt like it would never reach the bottom?

Suddenly, Rebecca opened her eyes and frowned, how is Peter doing now?

No, you now have to think hard about how to get out of this strange vortex.Rebecca reminded herself, she looked up again to the top of her head, then down to her feet.

The feeling of continuing to fall is very strange, a bit like a dream, but not completely similar. In the dream, things can be manipulated at will, but not here.Rebecca stretched out her hands and touched into the whirlpool again.

Suddenly, she frowned, just now...as if she touched something cold and slippery, she withdrew her hand and looked.

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