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But this is not the point. The focus of the whole picture is a corner away from the ceremony.

A human-shaped shadow stood at the edge, watching everything quietly.

The shadow couldn't make out any shape, it was just a pitch black mass, with a slight hint of a human figure visible.

However, in Grindelwald's hands, he portrayed the aura of this shadow as best as possible.

Dark! Deep! Chaos!

Mephisto? Dormammu?

The first two enemies that came to Lorhart's mind were these two.

Although Grindelwald tried his best, the aura he described still could not be effectively identified.

When Lockhart looked at Casillas and Byron, he found that there was confusion in their eyes, and they seemed to be confused too.

I immediately realized that neither of them probably had an accurate answer in their hearts.

"Gettler, any more?"

This time, Grindelwald shook his head, indicating that there was no valuable information.

To be honest, he was quite curious about the inauguration ceremony, but unfortunately he could only see a part of it.

It may be difficult to deduce the complete one.

Well, you might gain something from reading it a few more times.

Grindelwald did not say these.

After all, Lockhart asked, didn't he?

At this moment, Byron was walking in the corner of the factory floor, which was the position occupied by the black shadow of Grindelwald.

The ring in his hand moved, scattered sparks spread everywhere, and detection spells were cast one after another.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if feeling the feedback of the spell.

"It was wiped cleanly. I doubt Darren and the others knew someone was targeting them."

Byron said with certainty

Byron felt very complicated at this moment.

We finally got the trace of Daeron and his group of fallen mages, but in the end we came back empty-handed.

At the same time, it was discovered that other unknown enemies were also plotting.

It really gives me a headache.

"Lockhart, some interesting things have happened in Kamar-Taj during the days you've been in seclusion."

Casillas is not as concerned as Byron.

Capturing Darren was Byron's duty and had little to do with him.

However, if Byron really shows up, he will do his best to capture him.

But now finding there were no clues, Casillas began to chat with Lockhart.

"What happened?"

Lockhart asked as he released the power of the dream world to sense the traces around him.

"Recently, the Supreme Sorcerer has accepted a new disciple, brought by Mordo."

"This new disciple has incredible talent."

Casillas said enthusiastically: "It can be said that he is the most talented mage apprentice I have ever seen."

“I learned the meditation method after practicing it, and I was able to enter deep meditation after two or three attempts.”

"It's very easy to borrow the power of Vishanti. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is Vishanti's son. Refining energy is as easy as eating."

"It hasn't been many days since I was able to perform the Energy Whip."

“Although it’s not stable, it often fails!”

At this point, Casillas' tone of complaint was mixed with strong envy.

This talent is simply monstrous.

Hearing this, Lockhart, who was sensing his surroundings through the dream world, paused.

Then, in a chatty tone, he asked, “Oh, are you really that talented?”

"What's your name? What kind of person is he? How did you join Kamar-Taj? I'd like to meet him someday if I get a chance."

"Yes, he is such a genius." Caslias said enviously, "When he becomes a full-fledged mage and is allowed to practice, I will definitely bring him to the New York Temple. I believe that will make things much easier for me."

Lockhart listened quietly without interrupting.

Casillas continued, "His name is Stephen Strange."

"It is said that he was a neurosurgeon before, and later he came to Kamar-Taj and said he wanted to learn magic."

“I don’t know the specific reason.”

"As for his personality, I'm not sure."

"I've been staying at the New York Temple lately and rarely go back. I just heard about it."

"It is said that his personality is a bit eccentric, even aloof, but that's normal. It's normal for geniuses to have a bit of an eccentric personality."

Chapter 567 Super Genius Strange

Chairman's office, United Construction Company Building, Hell's Kitchen.

The early morning sunlight shines through the glass, illuminating this spacious and simple office.

The office is very large and has a simple style, or something more pure. Apart from tables and cabinets, there is almost nothing else.

At this moment, a sturdy man was sitting in his seat, quietly staring at the tall and thin middle-aged man in a suit in front of him.

"What did you find out, Wesley?"

Wilson Fisk's calm voice rang out in the office, while James Wesley opposite him looked a little pale.

As the master of New York's underground underworld, Jin Bi's methods are well known to everyone.

Cruel, ruthless, and will never give up until the goal is achieved.

Last night, no, to be exact, in the early morning, we discovered something abnormal in the armory.

Gold coins, send him directly to search and find out what happened.

Are those damn Daredevil guys causing trouble again?

however……

"Sorry, Boss, our people didn't enter the factory." Wesley said in a low voice.

After hearing this, Gold Coin paused for a moment, then uttered two words slowly: "Reason!"

After hearing this, Wesley quickly said, "What happened this time should be extremely unexpected, and it involves extraordinary power."

"As soon as I discovered the problem, I immediately sent a lot of people to investigate who had invaded the factory."

"However, when our people passed the edge of the factory, they did not go in, but walked straight back."

"When we asked them why, they said they suddenly remembered that there were things they hadn't done, so they came back immediately."

"They didn't forget the mission assigned to them, but they just felt like their brains had short-circuited and they subconsciously thought it was unimportant."

"Our people tried several times, but every time they got close they came back on their own."

"In this situation, I suspect that extraordinary power has been involved. After all, you know about the battle that took place in the sky over New York not long ago."

"So, we didn't continue to send people to carry out armed bombing."

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Kingpin's thick fingers tapped lightly on the table, and the rhythmic tapping sound echoed throughout the office.

With every sound, Wesley's heart couldn't help but beat a little, and his breathing began to become a little rapid.

At this moment, Jin Bing was thinking whether he should let this matter go.

For a gangster overlord, having his arsenal seized is like having someone ride on his head and shit on him.

If you don't retaliate, you will be looked down upon by other gangs.

however……

This involves truly extraordinary powers, far beyond what a group of street-level heroes like Daredevil can compare to.

Many people lost their memories and simply forgot about the alien invasion last month.

However, a gangland overlord like him has also come into contact with extraordinary powers and has retained his memories through certain means.

Even his confidants knew about the alien invasion and Earth's resistance that happened last month.

A huge wormhole, a flaming aircraft carrier, a massive invasion of aliens, a mysterious wizard riding a broom to kill aliens, a strange rain that causes amnesia...

Each and every scene seems to indicate that the earth has a very powerful supernatural world.

They made no contact, but from what they saw, there was no doubt that they would be unable to resist.

and so……

"Block the news." Jinbi ordered directly: "Go to the laboratory to get the forgetfulness potion and give it to the participants this time."

"Prevent the news from leaking out."

The forgetfulness potion, as the name suggests, is a potion that makes people lose their memory.

This research was conducted based on the strange heavy rain that caused many people to lose their memories.

The effect is very powerful and can clear the user's memory without any side effects.

The larger the dose, the more memory is cleared.

As for recovery, it seems that no corresponding method has been found yet.

After hearing this, Wesley nodded to show that he understood.

"Check the nearby surveillance cameras to see if any unrelated personnel have come into contact with the abandoned factory recently."

"Focus on checking whether there were any figures who appeared for no reason last night."

"As long as they show up, I want all the information about each person, his identity, his address, and his family."

Kingpin said in a deep voice, his tone becoming serious.

It would be fine if you didn’t know about supernatural powers, but you do know and have witnessed how powerful supernatural powers are.

How could he possibly resist such temptation?

The laboratories he funded have conducted many extraordinary research projects.

"Understood, Boss. I will mobilize all my strength," Wesley said confidently.

It is never too late to make amends.

…………

Kamar-Taj, Training Square.

In the spacious marble square, wizard apprentices waved the hanging rings in their hands and cast magic.

Some of them cast spells very smoothly, and red flame-colored sparks flew out when the rings were swung.

In a flash, long sticks, long whips, and even magic round shields appeared one after another.

At this time, in the middle right position, a tall, thin, slightly handsome wizard kept waving the hanging ring in his hand.

His hands seemed to have suffered some kind of injury, and shallow scars were visible to the naked eye.

However, this did not affect his spellcasting. He swung the hanging ring skillfully, and sparks of energy continued to emerge.

Under his control, the bracelet transforms into the shape of various weapons.

Knives, guns, sticks, clubs, etc. appeared one after another.

Even under his powerful control, a flaming AK47 materialized.