Marvel’s Superman

Strange almost didn't laugh when he heard Luke say that he was a high-level mage.

It's not that he looks down on each other, but that mages have unique skills in judging strength.

Magic is the constant transformation of the soul level. Whenever a contract is signed with the dimension demon god, the spirit will be infected and emit all kinds of light.

For example, the believers of the god of the underworld, Sithorn, must be dark and deep, and it is dark.

The spokesperson of the crimson master Cytorak, who is particularly fond of bright colors, full of scarlet light.

The followers of Emperor Weishan are mostly pure white and orange.

Strange did not perceive the light of the soul as bright as a lamp on Luke's body.

Except for a slight trace of pure white, that is the white magic aura attached to "Book of Emperor Weishan", and nothing else can be seen.

"High-level mage... To be honest, you only have the physical requirements."

Old Wang glanced at him without a trace. In his opinion, Luke was mediocre except for his tall stature and strong physique like a high-level mage.

The surge of magic power, the light of the soul, these are quite weak.

It has to be felt carefully in order to perceive it.

To sum up, Luke is at best an entry-level apprentice, the kind of rookie who has one foot in the hall of magic.

Not to mention "high-end" at all!

"It seems that you all have doubts about my strength, then I can only end my low-key behavior and showdown with you."

Luke cleared his throat, but he didn't see any movement, his eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The terrifying breath is like a volcano erupting.

Like an invisible big hand, it tightly clasped the hearts of everyone present, choking their breath.

Immediately afterwards, scarlet, dark, pure white, all kinds of light filled the soul, bursting out in groups, almost blinding Strange and Pharaoh's eyes.

They raised their hands subconsciously to cover the unrealized light of the soul, and their eyes showed a look of horror at the same time.

A high-level mage who is only one step away from a legend!

"This... what's going on? Saitorak, as well as Sithone and Weishandi, seem to have extended an olive branch to him!"

Strange looked incredulous, Luke was like a sparkling precious diamond, and the dimensional demons were scrambling to snatch it.

The splendid light of the soul has already confirmed this.

As long as he is willing, he can immediately get the recognition of Cytorak, Sithone or Weishandi, and obtain a huge gift.

This is undoubtedly enviable and jealous treatment in the eyes of Kama Taj's occult mage.

Just like being a fresh graduate, not only are they invited by the Fortune 500, but they are also well-paid and directly promoted to department managers.

And most junior mages are still looking forward to successfully passing the interview and becoming an intern.

This is discrimination!

"I said, Old Wang, those legendary mages may not be recognized by so many dimension demon gods, right?"

Strange said sourly.

Although he also had special treatment, he was led by Mordo and taught by the Supreme Master himself.

But in front of a wall like Luke that cannot be speculated with common sense, he still can't get on the table.

Master Lao Wang rolled his throat twice and corrected: "Be confident and remove the tone of doubt."

"Legendary mages are just humble ants in the eyes of the dimensional demons. In their long and extremely long lives, it is not surprising that they have seen many legends."

Strange remained silent. Karma Taj was recognized as the most talented Casillas, and Mordo, the most trusted by the ancient one, was currently only a high-level mage, and had not yet become a legend.

And Luke, who has received the attention of many dimension demon gods, does not have the qualifications to become a legend or even surpass a legend!

"I obviously used the rituals and spells of "The Key of Solomon", but I summoned a high-level mage..."

Strange still didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from hugging his thighs.

Compared with the son of hell who is full of conspiracies and tricks and is not obedient enough, Luke is obviously a more suitable contract object!

"Mage Strange, do you think I have the qualifications to be your contractor?"

Luke showed a little skill, which surprised Strange, who had not seen much of the world, and the old mage.

The incomparably dazzling light of the soul has proved his achievements in Kama Taj, a high-level mage who has completed his studies in three days and graduated in five days.

"Of course! I don't know your name yet, may I ask..."

Strange nodded frantically as if the chicken was pecking rice, for fear that Luke would turn his head and leave.

Although Gu Yi mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, he was destined to come to Kama Taj, and he has a heavier and greater mission to shoulder in the future.

But no matter what happens in the future, the reality in front of you is cruel.

Strange didn't even get the tickets for the Supreme Mage Tournament, and the big brother Mordo has been recognized by the three legends and used their strength.

The sense of urgency drove him to seek the help of the old man in Mephisto.

"You can call me 'Superman'."

Luke said lightly.

He probably guessed what Gu Yi was thinking.

No matter which universe, Stephen Strange will become the Supreme Mage, this established fact is difficult to change.

It's like Steve Rogers, always Captain America, and Tony Stark saying "I'm Iron Man".

Following this line of thought, the so-called "Supreme Mage Contest" was equivalent to a large-scale performance show with a predetermined result.

Gu Yi will definitely open the back door for Strange secretly - packaged as a "gold finger" that must be obtained through hard work, diligence, and completion of the adventure.

After all, every superhero has to experience spiritual redemption and psychological growth.

"I don't mind making a cameo appearance as a carry-on grandpa."

Luke, who has seen through the follow-up development, believes that he can act as the "plug-in" and help Strange win the position of Supreme Mage.

Of course, he doesn't do freelance work.

As a price, Gu Yi needs to pay the cosmic coordinates to allow himself to go to the next station smoothly.

Plan pass!

"However, this is a good deal."

Luke thought.

He didn't think that Gu Yi could find a Heavenly Father-level thug for Strange.

Odin of Asgard can't hold this face.

After all, they are the co-owners of the Nine Realms, a generation of god kings.

"Strange! The Supreme Mage summons you."

Just as Luke was thinking about how to discuss this cooperation with Gu Yi, a mage trotted in.

He saw that the central hall was crowded with people, he was surprised at first, and then waved at Strange.

"By the way, and the one beside you... the contractor. The Supreme Mage also wants to meet."

The sorcerer added.

Strange turned to look at Luke, who smiled slightly, as if not surprised.

He had already guessed that Gu Yi said that he was seriously injured and the deadline was approaching. It was definitely a well-written script.

Let Strange face pressure and responsibility in advance, so that this destined successor can accept the trial of Weishandi.

"What could be more gratifying than leaving get off work early? No!"

Luke thought so.

He pushed Strange, who was stunned, and motioned for him to hurry over.

Then, he turned to Sol and Rocket Raccoon and said, "Be calm and don't make anything happen."

"Pharaoh, you are optimistic about the two of them, and by the way, prepare a hot pot."

The plump Old Mage scratched his head, how did this Contractor summoned by Strange look familiar.

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