Chapter 1528 Lessons

While Mordo went to pick up Strange, Fatty Wang, who was guarding the London Temple, suddenly saw William's magic clone appear in front of him.

After bowing and listening to the words of the clone, Fatty Wang felt embarrassed, but he did not dare to go against William's wishes.

He nodded seriously and said, "Yes, Your Excellency, I will deal with it now."

Soon, the three Celestial Magicians stationed in the Magic Temple of Spice Harbor not only lost their positions as resident magicians, but were also kicked back to the mainland of China by Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang's move, if someone thought about it, would understand that William was balancing the power of Kamar-Taj, otherwise Fatty Wang would never dare to do so, and he had no right to do so.

And this is not the most worrying thing. The more obscure meaning is that the Supreme Magician seems to have a different view on finding apprentices in Spice Harbor than some magicians.

Some white or yellow-skinned mages were panicked and annoyed, thinking that everyone had always thought that William, as an Englishman, would like apprentices born in Spice Harbor.

But he didn't expect that his flattery would hit the horse's hoof, and he was kicked dizzy.

Thinking deeper, many people were surprised to find that William seemed to value his half-Chinese bloodline more than his English bloodline.

What is this?

What you can't get is always the best?

Or is everything in England too easy, too simple, and too boring for William? That's why he became curious about China and then developed a good impression of it?

William didn't care what his subordinates thought. In short, the undercurrent of Kamar-Taj was suppressed by him before it even started.

In Kathmandu, Strange, who was beaten by several strong robbers, lay on the ground with his hands on his stomach and felt pain all over his body, watching Mordo rushing over and easily knocking down three gangsters.

Then when Mordo asked him if he was looking for Kamar-Taj, Strange knew that the black guy in a hooded robe in front of him was the one he was looking for.

With curiosity and suspicion, I followed Mordo to Kamar-Taj.

When they arrived outside the small courtyard used to confuse outsiders, Mordo reminded Strange again, "Remember what I said, you must be polite when you see the Supreme Sorcerer, and you must not show any expression of surprise or disbelief, otherwise you will be in trouble."

"Understand, understand," Strange said with some fear and impatience, "I promise that even if I see someone flying, I will not show any expression of surprise."

Mordo shook his head helplessly, it seems that what he said was in vain.

During the three days of secret observation, Strange had strong perseverance and extraordinary memory. As long as he had been to the streets, he would not make mistakes for anyone he had seen, but he did not expect that this guy was actually a conceited maniac.

For people with such thoughts, Ancient One could at most drive them away, but it was hard to say about William, whose thoughts were not figured out by Mordo.

The only thing Mordo could confirm was that any genius was a fool in front of William.

William surpassed the achievements and strength that Ancient One had spent hundreds of years to achieve in just over ten years, and by a large margin.

According to Ancient One himself, Mordo knew that whether it was a contest of magical power, treasures, records against demons, deterrence, or comparison of subordinate forces, Ancient One herself admitted that she was completely incomparable to William.

He took Strange into the courtyard, and then, without Strange noticing, the two passed through a portal and entered the real Kamar-Taj, avoiding the magic apprentices who were practicing in the public venue of Kamar-Taj, and came to the tea room.

Mordo saluted respectfully as soon as he came in, and then found that Strange had an expression like he had seen a ghost, his mouth trembled and he couldn't speak, and he dared to point his finger at William.

"Ancient One", Mordo grabbed Strange's arm in a panic, forcing him to bend down and salute, but heard William say with a smile, "It doesn't matter, Mr. Strange should be surprised to see me."

What does this mean?

Mordo looked at Strange in confusion, and then realized that William had definitely come into contact with Strange.

No, how could someone of William's status come into contact with Strange? Moreover, it was he who introduced the Holy Light Magic to Kamar-Taj. Although Mordo could not cultivate the Holy Light, he could borrow the power of the Holy Light.

After learning a lot about the Holy Light, Mordo knew very well that William did not need to find a doctor at all.

That is to say, Strange and William must have had some intersection?

Then Strange, who had calmed down, stood up and said helplessly, "I didn't expect that even if I rejected the invitation of the Devonshire Group and came here with great expectations and hopes, I would still deliver myself to you in the end."

"Send it to me? Are you saying that I am a bully?"

William raised his hand with a bad expression, and slapped it in the air. An invisible palm was printed on Strange's chest, instantly knocking his soul out of his body, drifting back more than two meters, and suspended in the air of the tea room.

Then, with an incredible expression on his face, he watched his body fall backwards.

If Mordo hadn't been afraid that he would get hurt, and had stepped forward to support his body and slowly put it on the floor, Strange would have been dizzy for a while without a bloody head.

Seeing that his body was fine, Strange in the spirit state asked William in fear, "You, what did you do to me?"

William took a sip of the teacup, smiled and glanced at Mordo, who was standing beside him respectfully.

As Mordo's forehead was sweating, William finally let him go, then waved his hand, and Strange's body, lying on the ground, floated up and merged with his soul.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Then Strange screamed "Ahhhh" and fell heavily to the ground from nearly two meters high.

Moaning and rubbing his buttocks and the back of his head, Strange, who lay on the floor for a while, recovered and saw William waving to Hamill. The mage Hamill, who had been silent, stood up and saluted, and left the tea room with others.

William smiled and asked, "Why did you come to Kathmandu to find us?"

Strange raised his trembling hands and exposed the wound on the back of his hands.

But before he spoke, he saw William hook his fingers, and a dazzling holy light shone directly on the little finger and ring finger of his left hand from the air in the tea room.

Then Strange felt a tingling sensation in his left hand and immediately turned his palm.

Then he watched in amazement, excitement, and even trembling, as the tendons and hideous skin of his left little finger and ring finger recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When he thought that the light covering his left hand would continue to heal the whole hand, the holy light disappeared directly, and then he heard William say to Mordo, "I'll leave this guy to you first."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Mordo nodded quickly, and Strange wanted to ask why he didn't help him heal his hands, but William waved his hand, and he and Mordo appeared in a small square in Kamar-Taj.