Masked Rider from Marvel World

"By the way, the Eye of Agamotto will be handed over to you from now on. It is the key to defeating Dormammu." Ancient One passed the artifact containing the Time Stone to Strange, then looked at Ling Ge guiltily, "I'm sorry, this is the last time.

I don't expect you to forgive me, but I don't regret it."

Ling Ge instinctively felt something was wrong when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What do you mean?"

But Gu Yi was no longer able to solve his doubts at this moment and closed his eyes forever.

"Fuck, at least finish what you're saying before you die!

Is this a plan before death? " Ling Ge said helplessly. He was now somewhat glad that he came to meet Gu Yi, otherwise he might not know that there was an unknown pit waiting for him.

"Watch your tone, Mr. Lingge, the Sorcerer Supreme is dead." Mordo said angrily.

Ling Ge didn't care about his abuse. He just wanted to leave the earth as soon as possible and stay away from Dormammu. "You heard what Gu Yi just said. Do you want me to enter the trap politely?"

When the two men were on the verge of a fight, no one, including the King, noticed that Strange was distracted. His movements did not change at all, like a statue.

A second before Ancient One's death, his soul left his body and also knocked Strange's soul out of his body. He then talked to his successor in the form of a spirit so that no one would notice.

Because the soul exists much longer than the body, one second in the material world is enough for Ancient One to tell Strange all the secrets clearly.

A second later, the spirit of the Ancient One dissipated, and Strange returned to reality. He looked at Ling Ge in surprise, revealing an inexplicable smile, but with a hint of bitterness in it. "Master Mordo, please keep quiet now. We still have things to do. I believe that Master Ancient One would not like to see you like this."

Hearing this, Mordo fell silent, looking at the person he respected the most, and a few tears fell on his serious face.

"Ling Ge, let's go out and talk."

"Okay, that's what I thought too." Ling Ge smiled and followed Strange out.

"What do you think? Or what do you think about this mysterious war?" Strange asked.

"Evil cannot defeat good, but good will certainly have to sacrifice itself."

“Very fitting, Ancient One just told me the same thing.

Well, now I am here to talk to you as the new Sorcerer Supreme about the two favors you owe him." Strange looked at Ling Ge with a face that looked like he was asking for a debt.

In fact, he was a little nervous. When Ancient One was alive, she couldn't suppress Ling Ge, let alone now that she was dead. He didn't know whether Ling Ge would give face to him, the new Supreme Sorcerer.

"Uh, she even told you that?"

Strange nodded and said, "Ancient One just talked to me in spirit form, so you don't know."

"So that's how it is! He's so cunning and sly." Ling Ge exclaimed.

Strange was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he did not refute. When Ancient One explained her plan just now, he was extremely shocked, not to mention Ling Ge who would be "seriously affected".

"But she should have also said that I can stop doing something when I feel it's impossible!

Also, Stephen Strange, you don't still think you can get away with it, do you?

Accept your fate! Facing Dormammu and defeating him is your mission, and it is also the key to your securing the position of Supreme Sorcerer. Only in this way can the agreement between you and me be truly fulfilled. "Ling Ge said gloatingly. Since he planned to stay out of it, he naturally didn't have so many scruples.

Strange recalled the conditions he had agreed to when he first found Ling Ge in despair. His eyes suddenly widened and he took a deep breath. "You had already thought of this day at that time."

"if not?

You promised to use your future identity to owe me a favor, so you only have one chance to let me take action now.

I advise you to be more cautious!

Think about it, I can run away in an emergency.

So you don't have to think about asking me to fight Dormammu to death. It's not worth it!

You can change to a condition that is good for both of us, within my ability.

You don't have to answer me so quickly. I can give you a little hint. If you have any close friends or secret crushes, I can take them with me when I take Wanda and the others away from Earth. Of course, if the Earth survives this crisis, I will send them back safely.

How about it?" Ling Ge persuaded him patiently. He was a man who valued his promises. If Strange was really determined to let him stay on Earth, he might have to face Dormammu directly, which was not what he wanted.

"Dr. Christine Palmer, she is a colleague of mine, you should have met her." Strange said after thinking for a while.

"Wait, what did you say? I don't think I heard you clearly." Ling Ge said happily. Happiness came too suddenly, and he was afraid it was fake.

"I've thought about it. Please help me take her away from the earth!"

“Tsk! He’s such a good man in the world!

Don't worry, I will definitely do it. I will take her to Xandar, an advanced civilization that yearns for peace. If the Earth really falls, I guarantee that she will not suffer any injustice.

But from now on, Kamar-Taj and I are completely cleared." Ling Ge sighed, not only because the burden on his heart was relieved a lot, but also because this was the first time he had left the earth for refuge.

"I see."

"That's good, I wish you a successful start and immediate success.

When the time comes, I will heal your right hand and make you no longer disabled." Ling Ge said as he stepped into the dimensional wall and left the New York Temple.

Strange watched the "portal" disappear before his eyes, thought about the trump card that Ancient One left for him, and shook his head with a wry smile, "I hope that when you return to Earth, you won't blame me for Ancient One's mistake!

Master Ancient One, you even resorted to such a dirty trick to force others to join the war.

You died a quick death, but my right hand has a pity! It may remain disabled for a long time to come. "

323. Preparations for Escape

Ling Ge himself did not hesitate at all. He returned to his home immediately and explained the situation to Wanda.

"You mean that the Ancient One is dead, but how is that possible?" Wanda said puzzledly, looking at Ling Ge with suspicion. After all, he had opposed her and her brother's contact with Kamar-Taj before, so it was not impossible for him to make up such nonsense now.

"Even if I wanted to lie to you, I wouldn't have to use such an excuse!

It's too late to explain now, you should quickly notify Pietro and ask him to come back, we don't have much time, pack your bags and leave the earth as soon as possible." Ling Ge said anxiously.

Although Casillas was seriously injured by himself, he was not dead after all. After he recovers from his injuries, he will probably attack the Hong Kong Temple. This process will not take more than three days.

The Hong Kong Temple without the Ancient One could not hold out for long. Although there were many people, the enemy was in the dark and we were in the light, so it was only a matter of time before they fell.

Seeing Ling Ge being so serious, Wanda felt a lot more depressed and asked again: "Are you sure that Master Ancient One is really dead? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

“Sure, just now, I saw her die on the hospital bed with my own eyes.

Ancient One knew this day would come a long time ago, otherwise she wouldn't have asked me to find a successor for her."

When Wanda heard this, she also thought of the last time she went to Kamar-Taj, when Ancient One also said something similar. She no longer had any doubts and said anxiously: "Take me over to see it quickly, after all, he is my master."

"This? I'm afraid not. The Hong Kong Temple is too dangerous right now.

No, it's not just the Hong Kong Temple, the entire planet is in danger.

Go find Pietro right away, I'll take you to Xandar, saving your life is the most important thing."

"But are we just going to leave like this?

Isn't the Hong Kong Temple still here? We still have a chance to resist Dormammu."

"Oh my god, why can't it be explained clearly?" Looking at his wife's spirit of resistance that was full of justice, Ling Ge was a little amused. That was the dimensional demon god, was there anything we could do to fight against it?

“Huh! Wanda, this enemy is not one we can face.

No one can stop it except Strange, one more or one less of you won't make a difference, and you'll just get in the way." Ling Ge explained patiently, but seeing Wanda's stubborn expression, he sighed slightly in his heart.

"Okay! We still have some time, so think about it carefully.

But we have to find Pietro first, otherwise when we decide to leave, we won’t be able to find him.” Ling Ge said, he had already made up his mind, if the two of them didn’t think it through by then, then he would have to make the decision for them.

With the time stop and dimensional wall added, you will be taken away directly without even the chance to resist and will be sent to Xandar.

By the way, we also have to find a way to get the hanging ring, otherwise there will still be some hidden dangers.

Ling Ge thought about it and left time for Wanda. He also had to go to the hospital to bring Strange's girlfriend Christine over.

Watching Ling Ge enter the dimensional wall, Wanda pursed her lips, took out two hanging rings from her pocket, and didn't know what she was thinking for a moment.

...

Ling Ge entered the familiar hospital and after some questions, he came to the door of an operating room.

Christine is performing surgery on a patient. As a doctor, she, like Strange, values ​​the patient's life very much.

Ling Ge was sitting on a chair outside the operating room, waiting silently. Looking at his worried expression, one would definitely think that Ling Ge was a relative of the patient.

More than an hour later, the door of the operating room opened and Christine walked out.

When she saw Ling Ge, she was still a little surprised, "Are you the detective who has good medical skills?"

"Yes, it's amazing that Dr. Palmer still remembers me."

Hearing this, Kristen smiled and said, "If you still want to find Stephen, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. He is no longer in this hospital."

“I know this. My hands are disabled and I can’t perform surgery, so I can’t be a doctor.

But I came here to see you this time, and it has nothing to do with him."

The smile on Kristen's face slowly faded, and she said, "Sir, although Stephen is no longer a doctor in this hospital, he is still my friend, and I cannot allow you to insult him like this."

“Uh, you misunderstood, I didn’t mean to insult him.

But I didn't expect you to defend him like this. It's worth it that Strange is willing to give up a favor for you."

"what do you mean?

Wait, do you know where Stephen is?" Kristen asked.

"Of course I know?

But are you sure we want to have this conversation outside the operating room?"

Christine looked at the people coming and going around and realized that this was not the place to have a conversation. She said awkwardly, "Sorry, please follow me." Then she took Ling Ge to her office.

"Now can you tell me about Stephen? I haven't seen him in a long time."

“This is a long story, so I’ll make it short.

Strange is now in a temple in Hong Kong resisting the invasion of the dark forces on Earth. He is worried that he might fail, so please let me take you away from Earth to a safe place so that you don’t have to worry about anything. "

"Mr. Lingge, please stop joking with me." Christine said unhappily.

"I'm not kidding, this is real."

"Oh! Do you think I will believe this one-sided statement without any basis?

Even if you told me that he is a teacher in some medical school, I would believe it. But to think that he can resist the invasion of the earth by evil forces seems a bit far-fetched.

Protecting the Earth is the job of the Avengers and other superheroes. Strange can't even hold a cup with his hands, let alone weapons like swords and guns."

Ling Ge thought about it and felt that what she said made sense. If it were him, he probably wouldn't believe such a thing.

But we can't bring Christine to the Hong Kong Temple to let her see it with her own eyes! How is that different from "walking into a trap"?

While he was thinking about it, Christine was completely disappointed. She even felt that Ling Ge just wanted to take advantage of her relationship with Strange to make a fortune from her, and silently labeled him a liar.

"Mr. Lingge, if you have nothing to do, please leave!

I have work to do, so I won’t bother you for now.”

"Wait, I suddenly remembered, I have evidence." Faced with Christine's order to expel him, Ling Ge finally remembered the photos he had taken at the beginning. They were naked evidence!

"Evidence? Then please show it to me first, otherwise I won't believe you." Christine said.

Ling Ge didn't say anything, he just took out his bat camera and handed it to Christine, "Take a look for yourself!

I just hope you are mentally prepared, this will subvert your cognition."

Christine took the peculiar-looking camera, checked the records in it, and gradually her mouth widened.

These records include the embarrassing scene of Strange learning how to use a portal and creating sparks, his heroic deeds in dueling with a white bear on Mount Everest, and even the scene of him being knocked down by one punch while sparring with Mordo.

Although these are all recorded based on Ling Ge's bad taste, they are absolutely serious evidence and will not accept any rebuttal.

"Are these true?" Christine asked, her attitude not as cold as before.

“Of course, this is the condition for me to heal his hand and become the Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj.

It's a place to learn magic, it's very magical, and Strange has the talent to become the Sorcerer Supreme, so I recommended him to go there." Ling Ge replied.

“Can you heal his hands?

It's impossible, there's no doctor in the world who can treat that kind of nerve damage."

"That's because you are ignorant. Strange didn't believe it at first, but after I cured his left hand, he realized that there are always people better than you."

Upon hearing this, Christine looked through the records in the camera again and carefully compared Strange's left and right hands. Indeed, the left hand was much more flexible than the right hand.

"Okay! I believe it.