[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain

"Master Ancient One," Modu broke the silence at the moment, facing the Ancient One who was holding his hands behind his back, "Strange has been sitting at the door for five hours."

Gu Yi turned his head slightly, looking at the distraught but extremely determined figure of Kathmandu through the material walls and wooden doors.

The tall female mage said softly, "Cassilias is back."

Modu, who has always been loyal, responded: "The one-eyed beast in New Zealand has been dealt with by him, and it's time for him to come back."

The sorcerer, who looked very gentle on the surface but actually spoke the truth, blinked her blue eyes, and her skin was slightly sickly pale. She tapped the back of her hand with her fingers and said slowly: "Strange and Casilla So much alike."

The corners of Mo Du's lips curled up slightly, and there was an indescribable pride in his tone: "Yes, the same pride and arrogance, the same talent but disobedience. But one day, they will all become excellent magicians. "

Gu Yi lowered his eyes and paced in front of the window.

"I'm not sure." There was a mysterious rhythm in her steps, she looked very leisurely, but her chiseled side face showed a rare look of hesitation, "Maybe I'm too old, Casillas has been treating me lately The questioning raised made me feel a little powerless."

Modu shrugged his shoulders: "Geniuses and smart people are always rebellious. People with high self-esteem are difficult to accept the leadership of others and like to challenge authority, but this does not mean that they will not be good guardians."

Gu Yi stopped in his tracks, but the hem of the dark yellow robe was slightly swaying in the air.

She looked at Casillas and Strange who were sitting side by side at the door, nodded slightly, and said: "I have something to leave for a while, and you and the king will teach Strange for me during this time." strange."

Modu clenched his fist and put it on his chest, bent down and bowed, "Yes."

Just at the fifth hour after Strange was thrown out the door, the door that represented the magic and the possibility of healing his hands opened to him again.

It also made Siouluo, who was about to be hungry and deflated, hitch a ride back to Karma Taj.

Although he was very concerned about how his senior brother and friend fell to such a state, but he was tired, hungry, and dusty, Xi Ouluo decided to take a bath and have a meal before talking about the future.

He imitated Casillas' usual indifferent expression in his impression, greeted Modu, and ran to his own hut without looking back.

The buildings of Karma Taj are all wood and stone structures, which look very antique, and the living room for everyone is not large.

In Casillas' room, there is a single hard bed, a small desk full of magic books, all kinds of strange magic utensils and collections on the floor, and two or three simple clothes hanging on the hangers , there is nothing superfluous other than that.

He lived a life like an ascetic monk. Although the house looked a little messy, it was spotless.

Xi Ouluo went to the bathroom, turned on the valve of the water heater, took off his clothes, and simply took a shower.

In fact, it is quite amazing that such an isolated place can provide hot water and wifi at any time.

After taking a shower, Sioro began to brush his hair and shave in front of the small mirror attached to the wall in the bathroom.

When the face of Casillas appeared in the mirror, Sioro was taken aback.

this face...

He looks similar to his psychiatrist and life mentor Hannibal.

Almost exactly the same.

Casillas' facial features are extremely deep and three-dimensional even among Caucasians, and the eyes under the high brow bone are like a cold pool deep in the forest, flowing coldly and quietly.The corners and ends of his eyes were perfectly straight, and the eyes were neither raised nor drooped, nor were the well-closed lips.There are no rounded lines on his face, only sharp angles and straight lines, and he looks cold with extreme self-discipline and intelligence.

It's not that you can praise your good-looking looks at a glance, but it has an excellent temperament that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

But unlike Dr. Hannibal's elegant gentlemanly demeanor, Casillas was as cold as a rock.

Xiouluo couldn't help but looked closer at the mirror.

Those cold eyes also stared straight at him, as if they could pierce into a person's heart.

He flicked to the left and right, pinched Casillas' face, and thought to himself, why are the people who swapped bodies with him recently so handsome.

The person in the mirror bent over and made ridiculous movements, his cold demeanor was broken in a second, and even a foolish look appeared in his deep eyes.

Sioro: "Huh..."

Alas, it seems that it is impossible for him to have such a cold and charming villain temperament in his life.

Casillas still had long hair. After the hair was dry, Ciolo tied a small braid on the back of his head according to the gourd painting. After changing into clean clothes, he walked out leisurely.

When he went out, he happened to see his unlucky brother Strange sitting on the ground and eating an apple.

Sioro hesitated for a moment, sat down beside Strange, and passed the slice of bread in his hand.

Strange turned to look at him, but said nothing.

"I'm going to get some milk, do you want it?" Seeing Strange's downcast look, Sioro couldn't help recalling him when he was in high spirits, and said mercilessly, now Strange is like a The tattered mop made Xiouluo feel a little heartbroken.

"Thank you." Strange didn't feel embarrassed at all, but just nodded.

Ciolo walked into the innermost small kitchen, poured Strange a glass of pure milk, spread peanut butter evenly on the slices of bread, fried several slices of soft bacon and fried eggs, and he Made a cup of coffee and put it on a tray and served it.

"If you don't like to drink milk, there's coffee here," Sioro and Strange sat on the ground together. The front was Karma Taj's training ground. Modu was leading a group of rookies to practice the simplest gestures for beginners. "What did Modu tell you?"

Strange picked up a glass of milk and a simple sandwich placed on a white porcelain plate, "Introduce the situation here, and warn me to study hard, a bunch of useless words," he took a bite of the bread and praised, "It tastes good. I didn't expect you to cook. What's your name?"

Ciolo bent his legs casually, sat next to them and ate together. He admitted that Strange was right.Even the simplest bread, eggs, and bacon taste so good now that people can't wait to fill their stomachs. I don't know if it's because the ingredients of Kama Taj are exceptionally good, or because two people are too hungry. Long.

"Call me Casillas. I was also brought back by Modu. I started three years earlier than you. I can be regarded as your senior brother."

Strange raised his head and gulped down the warm milk, revealing his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

"You called me Stephen outside just now, do you know me?"

He asked this question in a tone that seemed to be chatting, but Xiolo's fingertips tightened subconsciously.

Oops, at that time he blurted out Strange's name, but Casillas obviously didn't know him.

The trees in the yard stretched tall and straight, the afternoon sun penetrated through the lush leaves and stopped between the two of them, and the voice of Modu scolding the little rookie came from ahead, time seemed to pass extremely slowly at this moment.

Xi Ouluo hesitated for two or three seconds, and then pretended to be nonchalant and said: "I saw you on the cover of a magazine before, you are a very good doctor."

Strange turned his head, and those eyes that contained the starry sky were like X-rays from a hospital, scanning Sioro's face and body accurately and coldly.

Then, holding the empty cup, he raised his eyebrows and nodded noncommittally, with an arrogant expression still on his face: "So it's not surprising that my reputation has spread to this isolated village."

Intuition told Sioro that Strange didn't believe him.

And experience told Sioro, if Strange found out that someone was lying, he would happily expose the lie with his clever head, and then sneer at that person.

But he didn't this time.

On the contrary, he thanked him again very gracefully, got up and patted his buttocks, and prepared to leave.

His back even looked a little damn unfathomable.

You must know that for the original Strange, this word is absolutely impossible to appear on him, he will only be like a beautiful male peacock, showing off his intelligence, wealth and self-willedness in three hundred and sixty degrees, I can't learn to restrain myself.

like a jerk.

"Dr. Strange," Sioro said slowly, "If you finish eating, please clean up the cup and plate."

Strange: "..."

The author has something to say:

Karma Taj is a small mountain village in the comics. Combined with the setting of the movie, I regard it as the base camp of magicians. From here, there are various portals leading to all parts of the world, and Kathmandu is also one of the entrances.