Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Sherlock recalled it carefully before speaking.

"What can I do? I just memorized the basic magic patterns of Asgard, and then memorized books on illusion magic and sequence magic. What else can I do?

It's you, Thor, what on earth have you done? Why did everyone look at me weird on the way here? "

Sherlock didn't notice at all that after he finished telling what he had done in the past sixteen days, everyone in the venue looked at him as if he were a monster.

Even Thor looks like shit? He could still look at himself with such an expression, and even completely ignored Sherlock's subsequent inquiry, grabbed Sherlock's shoulders and shook him hard.

"You mean, you memorized all the basic magic patterns in Asgard in these fifteen days? You also learned illusion magic and sequence magic?"

Sherlock looked a little impatient when he was interrupted again and looked at Thor who looked shocked.

"To be exact, it took five days, five days on the basics, six days on the illusion, and five days on the sequence. What's going on? Is there any problem?"

As Sherlock's words fell, the entire venue became audible. After a long time, people in the venue no longer had the intention to continue the fun, and they all put down their wine glasses and walked out.

Even Thor looked at Sherlock with a serious look, which made Sherlock confused and didn't understand what happened.

"What's going on Thor, why did they all leave after listening to what I said?"

Listening to Sherlock's inquiry, Thor also had a complicated look on his face, patted Sherlock's shoulder and then said.

"Well, how should I put it? The people you can see now all learned the basics, including me, but the person among us who learned these basics the fastest took nearly three years.

Not to mention, I also went to the practice field with them. You are so shocking. "

Chapter 60 The Life of the Salty Fish Wizard in Asgard ()

Chapter 60 The life of the Salted Fish Wizard in Asgard (3)

Sherlock unintentionally went to Versailles, but Sherlock didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about his Versailles incident.

Although he didn't know what these bastards did to him, Sherlock regarded this wave of Versailles as revenge against these guys.

Of course, Sherlock naturally followed Thor to the practice field. After all, Sherlock just memorized the book, but magic still requires practical practice to learn.

Even so, it only took Sherlock three days to skillfully use the illusion magic and sequence magic from Asgard under the watchful eyes of Thor and others.

Such rapid speed made the eyes of this group of melee warriors almost fall to the ground, and Sherlock had become quite familiar with this group of reckless men in the past three days.

Sherlock also figured out one thing, that is, this group of reckless men headed by Thor are all absolute scumbags in magic, even to the point of being scumbag to the point of being no longer scumbag.

This also explains why it takes this group of people three years to learn some basics.

Of course, as Sherlock became more and more proficient in magic, Sherlock also learned something that made him want to die, that is, the sequence magic he learned was actually the most primitive version.

No one in Asgard now uses this original version of sequence magic. The archers' sequence magic has been updated to thousands of styles.

This made Sherlock beat his chest. This time, he suffered the loss of not studying history and humanities. He spent a long time studying the weakest original version.

Fortunately, Sherlock's mentality is relatively good, and he quickly adjusted his mentality. After all, the original version has unlimited possibilities for Sherlock.

This thing is just like the Type 59. No matter how it is modified later, or even changed into a Star Destroyer, its essence or core is still the Type 59.

Sherlock thought that he had obtained the prototype core. Asgardians could develop sequence magic to thousands of levels. Sherlock believed that he could do the same, or even do it better.

After all, Sherlock comes from a country where the 26 letters used to modify a World War II-era bomber Liu Ye were almost not enough. Sherlock is still not confident about this.

Seeing that Sherlock had gradually become proficient in his magic, Thor, as a warrior, naturally stood up and offered to practice with Sherlock under the provocation of everyone.

After all, Sherlock's magical talent made them really jealous and envious, especially in the past three days, they watched helplessly as Sherlock went from being unable to do anything at the beginning to being as fluent in spellcasting as he is now.

Sherlock naturally did not refuse Thor's challenge. He even looked at the group of people following Thor with such evil intentions. If Sherlock didn't know how to stop magic at any time, he might not be able to do it now. Sherlock's library already contains a complete set of Mewhammer's Asgardian warrior masks of pain.

As for Thor's challenge, Sherlock also clearly made Thor realize two things, that is, what it means not to mess with Sherlock and what it means to be an adult. Times have changed.

The moment the shouting started, Sherlock used illusion magic to hit a wave of Naruto's Ryukage clones. With the blessing of illusion, the entire venue was covered with the magic that Sherlock gave Thor. The reckless men surrounded him.

Thor, who was trained by Loki to be extremely familiar with illusion magic, would naturally not be frightened by such a scene, because he knew that even if there seemed to be many people, in fact there was only one body.

Apart from the real body, everything else is just an illusion.

But in the next second, Sherlock made him realize clearly what it means to be an adult. Times have changed. Sherlock just turned around and forcefully took out a huge Gatling gun and held it in his hand.

Before Thor could react, Sherlock quickly launched the Explosive Warlock Style, forming a light curtain composed of magic patterns in front of Sherlock.

When Thor felt something was wrong and wanted to throw the hammer to hit Sherlock, Sherlock pulled the trigger with a grin. Under the blessing of magic, Gatling, who was originally just an ordinary bullet, turned into a grenade.

The huge explosion and smoke quickly engulfed Thor. Coupled with the special effects of illusion magic, the Asgardian warriors realized for the first time what it meant to suppress firepower like a siege.

Almost all the Asgardian warriors couldn't help rubbing their teeth when they saw this scene, and their eyes twitched as they looked at the cloud of smoke at the center of the fire.

Fortunately, Sherlock restrained himself a little. The blessing of the explosive technique was not overwhelming, and Gatling's bullets were not full-power eggs, but ordinary ·22. They could not break through the defense of Thor's armor at all, but they were definitely very powerful. It just hurts.

Sherlock smiled ferociously and fired a thousand bullets before he was satisfied and took Gatlin into his library, and dispelled his illusion magic.

The whole training ground could hear the sound of pindrops, and everyone in the stands seemed to be expecting that Thor was still alive in the smoke and could make some counterattacks, so that the defeat would not be so ugly.

As if receiving everyone's wishes, the Meowth Hammer flew out from the cloud of smoke at an extremely fast speed. Even the wind pressure from the flying hammer blew away the smoke, revealing the bruised and swollen bones inside. you.

He saw the Meow Meow Hammer flying towards him. Although it was very fast, Sherlock was still very flexible and dodged it by squatting with his head wrapped around his head.

Seeing Meow Meow Hammer flying past while wiping his scalp, Sherlock stood up proudly and looked at Thor with a bruised nose and face with a smile, as if to say, what other tricks do you have.

When Thor saw that Sherlock seemed to have relaxed, he was ecstatic. He stretched out his hand and began to recall the Meowth Hammer, hoping that the Meowth Hammer would take advantage of Sherlock's inattention and hit Sherlock hard from behind. Backstab.

As a long-time Marvel fan, how could Sherlock not know the characteristics of the Meowth Hammer? Everything was performed for Thor. Seeing Thor making an action to summon the Meowth Hammer, Sherlock found a shop Kai's perception shifted sideways the moment he sensed the Meow Meow Chui flying toward his back.

Not forgetting to leave an armor-piercing technique in place at the moment of horizontal movement.

The moment the armor-piercing technique appeared, the expressions of both Thor and the audience on the stage changed drastically. Especially for Thor, the expression on his face gradually changed from pride to panic, and he panicked. Want to cancel Meow Hammer's summoning action.

But it is a pity that Thor's reaction was still a step too slow. After passing through the spell left by Sherlock, the Meowth Hammer gained an extremely fast acceleration and almost turned into a gray straight line and hit hard. on Sol's face.

As the Meow Hammer was fiercely embedded in Thor's face, and under the influence of the huge routine, Thor was directly carried by his own Meow Hammer and flew a long distance before falling to the ground.

Sherlock's face showed a proud look, and he showed an unusually arrogant gesture of contempt towards Thor.

"Hmph, a scumbag still wants to trick me? No way!"

After saying that, he left the practice field without looking back. However, those in the stands rushed into the field to rescue Thor, who had been knocked unconscious by his own hammer.

But when everyone came to the venue, they all had difficulties. Seeing the Meowth hammer firmly embedded in Thor's face, everyone began to think about how to send Thor to the infirmary. .

Chapter 61 The Life of the Salty Fish Wizard in Asgard ()

Chapter 61 The life of the Salted Fish Wizard in Asgard (4)

Everyone had a heated discussion on how to deliver the Sol in their hands to the infirmary. In the end, a man named Jiu Mengzi who liked to drink beer as water during training stood up.

After two barrels of beer were poured down, Thor, who was knocked unconscious by his own hammer, finally came to his senses. After all, if Thor didn't come to his senses, someone would have to go find Odin. After all, the Meowth Hammer is useless. Er and Odin can pick it up.

When everyone saw that Sol had woken up, they began to help Sol "pull out" the hammer from his face. Some of the guys raised their wrists, some raised their arms, and some helped Sol hold the hammer tightly.

In short, with everyone's concerted efforts, the Meowth Hammer finally left his master's face, and everyone also saw Thor's miserable face under the Meowth Hammer.

He casually threw the Meow Hammer in the training ground. No one could take it away anyway, so no one was worried about losing it.

After finding two spears and armor, they made a simple stretcher and threw the already miserable Thor on the stretcher. Then everyone ran frantically towards the infirmary.

It took less than half an hour for the entire training ground to go from being bustling with people to being completely empty now. Only the Meowth Hammer was left alone in the empty training ground.

It can be said that it is a very miserable hammer.

Sol was rushed to the hospital, and Sherlock on the other side didn't feel very well. He forced himself to return to his room, and the moment the door to the guest room closed.

The smug smile on Sherlock's face disappeared without a trace in an instant. It was like changing his face and turned pale in an instant. Even his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body became pale. It looks like noodles.

For a moment, Sherlock felt his knees soften, and he knelt down with a plop. Then he felt as if all his strength had been taken away from him, and his upper body seemed to have no bones. on the ground.

The end result was that Sherlock was lying on the ground in his room in an extremely weird posture with his butt sticking out.

To be honest, if Sherlock's face was not so pale now, and the clothes on his back were even wet with sweat, others might really think that Sherlock had some unknown hobbies.

As for the reason why Sherlock is like this, it is also very simple. He has gone too far with his pretense, and the blue bar has bottomed out. Isn't it pure comedy that a fun-loving person has to imitate Long Aotian?

Sherlock knew one thing when he came to Asgard and saw Thor. This guy would definitely not be able to help practicing with him after knowing his identity as a mage.

Therefore, when Sherlock saw the sequence magic in the library, he not only regarded Odin as a being full of bad taste in his heart, but also felt more joy.

When he saw this magic, Sherlock formed a set of tactics in his head that relied on his own firearms. After all, strictly speaking, he was not a member of Kama Taj.

After deciding to give the group of Asgardians headed by Thor a little "shock from the Muggles of Earth", Sherlock began to rely on potions day and night to squeeze out his rest time, using two sets of The whole magic was memorized.

But during those three days of experimentation, Sherlock understood what it means to be full of ideals but skinny in reality.

The magic power consumption of this sequence of magic is actually proportional to the power. Not only that, this thing is actually proportional to the mass of the thing launched.

In other words, in the case of a single shot, the greater the power, the more magic power is consumed; the greater the number fired, the more magic power is consumed; the heavier the thing fired, the more magic power is consumed.

As long as the magic power is sufficient, there is no problem in turning the 47mm warhead fired by the AK7.62 into an armor-piercing or high-explosive projectile launched by a tank.

Even if the magic sequence is optimized, it is not impossible to turn bullets into nuclear bombs.

After discovering this characteristic, Sherlock began to arrange tactics against Thor in his mind. Sherlock also gave it a nice name, saturation fire tactics.

And during the three days of training during the day, he hid in the guest room at night and began to transform the Gatling he chose. After all, Gatling's original caliber couldn't last Sherlock too long, and Sherlock didn't want to let it go. Thor was literally crippled by his own Mercy Gatling.

That's how the 22-caliber bird-shooting Gatling appeared.

During the battle, the reason why Sherlock transformed into so many "shadow clones" was not only to confuse Thor so that he could not find his own body, but also to enhance the visual effects so that the other group of warriors could Don't bother yourself after this battle.

Everything developed according to Sherlock's plan, except for one thing that Sherlock didn't expect, which was the final acceleration of Thor's Meow Hammer.

Sherlock uses the penetration technique there. A less mature example of this is to turn an AK47 7.62 mm bullet into the power of a 12.7 mm caliber anti-material sniper rifle with the blessing of magic. This is also This is the limit of what Sherlock can do now.

But it's obvious that Sherlock has overlooked one thing, and that is the characteristics of the Meow Hammer. You must know that the thing is theoretically the core of a planet, and its weight can be seen as average.

Therefore, due to Gatling's firepower coverage, Sherlock's blue bar had already gone down more than half. When accelerating the Meow Hammer, Sherlock directly performed a wave of what is called the blue bar disappearing technique.

Sherlock couldn't even maintain the spell, and the magic knight attached to the Meow Hammer was only half completed.

Fortunately, even this small amount of magic was enough for Thor to miscalculate the landing point of the Meowth Hammer. As a result, he dropped the Meowth Hammer and smashed it in the face, ending the battle.

Seeing Thor fall down, Sherlock almost forced himself to complete his last show of pretense, acting like a normal person all the way until he fell to the ground after returning to the house.

After lying on the ground for a while, Sherlock felt that he had slowly regained some strength, and began to slowly wriggle on the ground like a boneless maggot.

It was with great difficulty that he corrected the extremely shameful posture to lying flat on the ground. Fortunately, the floor of the guest room was covered with soft carpets, so Sherlock would not feel cold or anything.

"I won't show off next time."

After Sherlock sighed briefly, he fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 62 The Life of the Salty Fish Wizard in Asgard ()

Chapter 62 The life of the Salted Fish Wizard in Asgard (5)

Sherlock slept for a whole day, and it was not until the next morning that Sherlock felt that he had barely recovered. By the time Sherlock saw Thor again, it was already noon.

At this time, Thor was sweating profusely on the training ground with a black eye. Even because of Sherlock's small shock, Thor also used his connections to find a lot of professional archers to increase the difficulty of actual combat.

Everything was moving in a good direction. Thor was also severely shocked by Sherlock's Muggle weapons from Earth. No, it should be said that all the warriors of Asgard were shocked by Sherlock's bombing.

When Sherlock came to the training ground, he saw that no one was slacking off. They were all sweating profusely while training with Sol. The only problem might be that the black eyes on Sol's face were too annoying. Something happened.

Sherlock really couldn't hold back his laughter. For some reason, Soul Lake was very sensitive to laughter these days. It locked onto the source of the laughter almost the second Sherlock laughed.

However, after seeing that it was Sherlock who laughed, Thor had no choice but to end the fight. He scratched his head awkwardly and walked towards Sherlock.

Walking all the way to Sherlock, seeing that Sherlock seemed to be laughing more and more presumptuously, Sol said angrily.

"Stop laughing, bastard, this is all thanks to you!"

After hearing Thor's complaint, Sherlock was thankful in his heart that he had succeeded in pretending and did not fall down in front of this group of people, but on the surface he showed that he was trying hard to suppress his smile.

But with such an inner contrast, how could Sherlock hold back his laughter? In the end, he broke down and laughed out loud, holding his stomach.

Thor's fist became hardened when he saw it, and he was already weighing the meow hammer in his hand, as if he was planning on how to strike the annoying guy in front of him.

Fortunately, Sherlock still had some sense. After laughing for a long time, he slowly stopped laughing, patted Thor on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore. Don't look at me like that. I just don't understand. Asgard's medical technology is obviously very advanced. Why don't you just heal this place before coming out?"

As Sherlock spoke, he used his hand to simulate the range of Thor's black eyes on his face.

Sherlock didn't say anything, but it was fine. When Thor was mentioned, black lines appeared all over his forehead. He looked at Sherlock angrily and then said.

"Do you think I don't want to? It's not that there's no cure, it's that there's no way to treat it! It's true that Asgard's medical technology is great. As long as you still have breath, the doctors won't let you die, but who do you think Will you be free to study how to quickly treat bruises and other things?"

Sherlock was stunned for a moment when he heard Thor's complaint, and then he realized that it was indeed the case. Just like no one in the hospitals on Earth would study how to make bruises disappear immediately, or how to quickly dissipate wounds less than one centimeter. Healing is the same.