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In the room, Strange said in a panic.

He now is not the future Doctor Strange.

He came to the Fallen Mage as an undercover agent. Although he was a little panicked, he had the help of Teacher Grindelwald.

But unexpectedly, the teacher used his identity to play bigger and bigger games. First, he brainwashed the defected wizards, and then helped the leader of the fallen wizards, David, to integrate his forces. Now he is almost the second or third person in charge of the fallen wizards.

Things had gotten to this point, and he felt that Grindelwald was playing with fire, and he even thought for a moment that Teacher Grindelwald was really planning to defect.

He was so frightened that he worried about being silenced or being unable to get off the pirate ship!

Fortunately, he was still able to contact Lockhart and got instructions that everything was going according to plan, so he felt slightly relieved.

However....

What did he hear today? The teacher was going to deceive the evil god!!!

"Don't worry, Strange. I've given you everything I could teach you before."

"I'll tell you everything I need to say."

“Have some faith in yourself.”

"Why are you panicking? Don't forget what I told you."

"Your panic is meaningless. It will only become the enemy's weakness."

Grindelwald sat on the chair and said with a smile.

Yes, there are not many valuable points on the Fallen Mage's side.

It was worth it, and he and Lockhart had not planned much together.

In addition to the path to becoming a god that the other party holds.

The most valuable thing is his alliance with Mephisto.

To put it bluntly, it means that with the help of the Fallen Mage, Lamephisto can enter the field.

I'll kill him again when the time comes.

That’s not a definite harvest.

He glanced at Strange and immediately saw through his little thoughts.

"I can't help you this time. Mephisto is known for his cunning. As an evil god, if he finds any trace of disguise."

"Given his character, how can we feel at ease if we don't investigate it thoroughly?"

"So, this time you're alone."

At this point, Grindelwald stood up, walked to Strange, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "You have been following me and watching me do things. You know everything you need to know."

"Don't worry, from what I know about you, you will be fine."

"This is the first time Mephisto has met you."

"Even if you act a little nervous, you're afraid the other person will get suspicious, so you won't do anything."

"Don't forget, we are allies, not subordinates, and our status is equal."

Hearing this, Strange's expression returned to calm.

Things have come to this point, how can I refuse?

However, I have to cry if I need to, otherwise I don’t know if Teacher Grindelwald will make excessive demands.

He now hopes that this undercover mission will end quickly.

He seemed to feel that he was on the crater of a volcano and was being roasted.

I don’t know whether it’s Lockhart, Grindelwald, or the two of them working together to play a big game.

If anything goes wrong, he might not even be able to find his body.

"Go, Strange, it's almost over." Grindelwald said with a smile: "When the time comes, you will return to Kamar-Taj as a hero."

"Yeah!" Strange nodded perfunctorily.

Can you be more practical? I'm risking my life!

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes, as if he knew what Strange was thinking, and continued to promise: "Don't worry, the knowledge you gained from the fallen wizard will be cleansed, and you can use it with confidence in the future!"

Hearing this, Strange felt somewhat satisfied, but then, as if thinking that he was risking his life, he seemed to feel a little unwilling.

I was just about to ask for some more as compensation.

But when he saw Grindelwald's dangerous eyes, he immediately shut up and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, teacher, leave this to me."

"We will complete the task successfully."

To be honest, he also felt a little eager to try it out in his heart.

After all, if he was a quiet person, he would never go undercover for the Fallen Mage.

Tsk tsk tsk, the evil god of the deception dimension, and a well-known evil god like Mephisto.

Grindelwald saw that Strange licked his lips subconsciously, with anticipation in his eyes.

Nodding with satisfaction.

Although, he is a bit greedy, he also has the arrogance of a genius.

But the fact that I am bold and careful is enough to make up for it.

Fully capable of taking on the responsibility.

Sometimes greed can even be a good thing.

"Go ahead, David is waiting for you, the rest is up to you."

After hearing Grindelwald's words, Strange nodded and turned to leave.

…………

A cafe in London.

David sat at the table and ordered a cup of coffee, and Strange, who was sitting next to him, did the same.

"Chief, are you sure Mephisto will agree to our terms?"

Strange took a sip of coffee, his tone tinged with a hint of doubt.

In response, David was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm not sure either."

"However, he needs us now. This is something we can take advantage of."

Hearing this, Strange nodded.

Then, close your eyes and start meditating.

And David, with his fingers gently holding the spoon to stir the coffee, had a dazed look in his eyes, and I wonder what he was thinking about?

The gods.

Born a god.

To be honest, this thought pops up every time in my mind.

There is always endless desire in my heart.

It would be great if he could become a god.

At this moment, suddenly...

Two figures suddenly sat down on the table opposite.

One old and one middle-aged.

The old man was wearing a classic British suit and there was a cane next to his chair.

The other middle-aged man, wearing a gray suit, sat on a chair and swept his sharp eyes across the faces of the two people.

Seeing this scene, David's pupils suddenly shrank, and Strange's expression changed slightly.

"Mephisto, who is this?" David asked directly.

There was some doubt in his tone.

"Haha, we are all old friends." Mephisto, who was disguised as an old man, laughed and said, "We all know each other. It was with his help that you were able to escape from Kamar-Taj not long ago."

"This is Dormammu, the god of darkness."

"I specially invited you here to complete our plan."

Hearing this, David's face became extremely ugly.

An incarnation of an evil god, he is confident that he can deal with it.

They had struck a balance before.

But the two incarnations of the evil god, or Dormammu, are not careful and the balance is broken, and they will face even greater troubles.

Feeling angry towards Mephisto, he was about to speak.

Strange, who was standing by, pulled it slightly.

It seemed as if he was telling me not to speak yet.

Out of trust in Strange, David chose to keep his mouth shut.

And Strange didn't make any move.

He just stared quietly at the two evil gods opposite him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the atmosphere became somewhat depressing.

Mephisto on the opposite side looked calm, as if he had already made up his mind about them.

then……

"Since Dormammu has joined us, of course he is welcome."

"But it's still the same old rules."

"Sign the contract."

"After the contract is signed, we can talk about things later."

Chapter 647: Strange's sarcasm towards the evil god

Ok?

Mephisto was a little surprised, with a half-smile on his face.

Dormammu, on the other hand, fixed his eyes on Strange.

There was a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

What kind of stuff?

How dare you ask me to sign a contract!

who knew...

Strange was seen with his hands on the table. The ring on the finger of his right hand was emitting a hidden and powerful energy fluctuation, which was constantly beating and extremely aggressive.

Seems ready to take action at any time.

Strange said with a wry smile: "Sir Mephisto, Kamar-Taj is the most powerful now, and we are sincerely forming an alliance with you."

"Although you have a bad reputation, we have signed the contract and we believe in your sincerity."

"The contract is a guarantee for both of us and the basis of our trust."

"You don't want to break the contract?"

Mephisto stared into Strange's blue eyes and placed his hands on the table, interlacing his fingers.

After a brief silence, he turned his head to David and said, "David, you haven't introduced this friend to me yet."

"How to call it?"

Without waiting for David to reply, Strange spoke first: "I am Stephenson Strange, representing the Fallen Mage to discuss the upcoming chaos with his allies."

"But why do I feel that Lord Mephisto doesn't seem to be interested in discussing it?"