Masked Rider from Marvel World

"Hey, be more confident and remove the word 'should'." Ling Ge said as he took a silver rapier from the naughty boy's hand and chopped it directly to the ground.

呲!

Sparks exploded, and after the light green smoke dissipated, a sword mark several centimeters deep appeared in front of everyone.

"I see. It can even cut through steel plates, not to mention people."

"Haha!" Strange's forehead instantly had several black lines, "Well... I personally think that the little rascal is not suitable for using a sword now.

Or maybe she is not capable of using such a sharp weapon at her current level, and she might hurt herself if she is not careful."

"Don't worry." Ling Ge patted the white armor on the little naughty with some pride, "Yalan's defense is still quite strong. Ordinary swords, bullets, and even artillery shells can't break through the defense. Even if you are cut by the Yalan saber, it will only hurt for a while."

Strange's face turned even darker. In his opinion, the little rascal was just a rookie holding a magical weapon. His fighting level was not very good, but the destructive power he caused was really unpredictable.

A random punch can kill a master! As a master, he dare not really hurt this apprentice, otherwise Ling Ge and Wanda will make him pay for it in a minute.

But the little rascal wearing the Yalan armor can attack recklessly, and with those two swords, what if he gets hurt?

Although this possibility is extremely small, Strange, who once used the Time Stone to observe the future, knows that as long as there is a possibility, he will have to take a huge risk.

"Really?" Little Naughty asked excitedly. Apart from the ability to absorb other people's abilities and life mutations, the only skills she knew were portals and magic lines.

But she had almost no practical experience, and these skills played a minimal role in real combat. Moreover, if the enemy had long-range attack methods, she would be completely doomed.

Nothing else would have killed her, just one bullet.

But now with protective gear like the Yalan Armor, her defense value was instantly maxed out, and some hidden worries were eliminated.

"Of course it's true." Ling Ge curled his lips, "If you don't believe me, I can chop you with my sword right now."

"That's not necessary." The little rascal waved her hand immediately. She didn't want to seek trouble for no reason.

"Ahem!" Strange couldn't help but say, "Little Rogue wants to improve his close combat skills, so there's no need for him to wear a set of armor all the time.

I mean to guide slowly and step by step.

She can use the magic line to fight me first, and when her fighting skills and physical strength are improved, I will teach her the Ring of Raggadoer, and finally she can adapt to this set of armor and her weapons. "

"This... is not impossible." Ling Ge said after thinking.

Just as Strange breathed a sigh of relief, Spike suddenly interrupted and said, "You are so concerned about this matter, aren't you worried that the little rascal will hurt you?"

"Ha?" Strange's mouth twitched, and then he burst into laughter, using his laughter to perfectly cover up his guilty conscience, "Are all of you Eternals so humorous?

Who am I? Doctor Strange, Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj.

I'm afraid of a little girl with no practical experience? Are you trying to make me laugh to death?

You may not know that when I was learning magic here, I was trained by Mordo himself, and I was the one who received the worst training among all the mages.

When I first learned how to fight, Kamar-Taj was attacked by a group of dark wizards. In order to protect the temple, I had to fight them at the risk of my life.

After Ancient One's sacrifice, I also faced the dimensional demon Dormammu and the army of the tyrant Thanos.

In addition to this, there are dark forces of varying sizes hidden outside the Earth, and I am dealing with these as well.

You don't really think that the Supreme Sorcerer only needs to drink tea, read books and sleep every day!

I can tell you responsibly that in many places you can’t see, I am the one fighting on the front line, and I hope you understand this.”

After saying these words loudly, Strange felt relieved in his heart. He glanced at the dozens of apprentices in the square inadvertently and found that their eyes revealed heartfelt respect, which made him feel even happier.

This wave is called an unexpected harvest, and the Supreme Mage's status in the minds of the new generation of mages will undoubtedly be even higher.

Spike was speechless after being rebuked. She instinctively felt that something seemed to be wrong, but she just couldn't put it into words.

"Alright, alright." Ling Ge scratched his ear impatiently, "I know you're awesome, so let's follow your plan!

I only have one request, don't let up, and show the same momentum that Mordo used to train you."

"I will," Strange promised solemnly, but he didn't think so in his heart.

He knew very well that he must not train the little rascal according to Mordo's training method, otherwise if he beat her and made her cry, his good days would be over.

Given Ling Ge and Wanda's protective nature, even if he is right, he will become unreasonable.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Ling Ge said, and then pulled Spike in front of him, "It doesn't matter if you bring one or two!

Spike doesn't have any magical talent, so he must improve his melee combat skills, what do you think?"

"I think... it's inappropriate." Strange groaned, "The physical fitness of the Eternals is far stronger than that of ordinary people, so Spike's close combat skills are naturally not much worse."

"No, you are really wrong. At least 99% of her 7,000 years have been wasted.

Spike's combat ability is at best only slightly better than that of Little Rogue, so systematic training is necessary."

“Really?” Strange raised an eyebrow, but still rejected the request, “I’m sorry, but still no.

It’s not that I don’t want to help, but the effect is really not great.

I train a melee mage, not a warrior.

The little rascal can improve through learning, use endless spells to fight the enemy, and adapt to the situation.

But Spike... IMHO, if you really want to train her fighting skills, you can go to Asgard.

Every Asgardian warrior is a qualified fighter there. She will not lack teachers."

"Ah... forget it!" Ling Ge waved his hands in dismay, "I don't want to be entangled by Hela. I can't handle the passion and love of the goddess of death."

"Oh! Do you have any story with Thor's sister?" Spike asked playfully, the gossip soul in her body burning.

"That's not the case." Ling Ge said righteously. While speaking, he looked around and was relieved when he confirmed that Wanda was not there.

"Don't say that, or you'll destroy the relationship between us."

"Got it. Don't worry, I'll keep my mouth shut. I promise I won't tell anyone." Spike promised, patting his chest.

"Haha!" Ling Ge didn't believe her promise. Before Sersi's identity was exposed, Dane learned about the existence of mutants through Spike, as well as Sersi's ex-boyfriend, Ikaris, the boy closest to the sun.

What’s more important is that it seems that Spike revealed this on his own initiative, which is outrageous.

It's unrealistic to expect her to hide things, unless she knows nothing or her mouth is sewn shut.

"What?" Spike frowned slightly, "You don't believe me?"

"What do you think?

Before Sersi could decide whether to reveal her identity to Dane, you found a way to tell him.

With such a criminal record, how can I trust you? "

"I, I did that to bring the two of them together as quickly as possible.

You don’t know how long they have been dating. They obviously love each other, but they have been dragging their feet and refusing to get married. They just remain in a romantic relationship. It makes me anxious.

But if you want to live together or even live together, you have to know more about each other's identity!

I was worried that Dane wouldn't be able to accept it immediately, so I used the myth to subtly tell him the truth." Spike explained seriously, but to others it seemed like she was trying to cover up something.

"Oh! I'm really impressed. It's hard for you to come up with such an excuse." Ling Ge smiled bitterly and shook his head, "But the Goddess of Death and I are absolutely innocent. At most, there was some physical contact."

"Oh!" Spike nodded as if he understood something, and the others looked at Ling Ge with some suspicion.

They all could see that Ling Ge loved his wife very much and agreed with her in almost everything.

But this cannot change the fact that he is a man. Wanda is pregnant now, and Hela is also very beautiful. Who knows when he might make a mistake.

"Um...you haven't done anything to let my sister down, right?" The naughty boy asked hesitantly.

"Oh my god!" Ling Ge rolled his eyes, "Don't get me wrong, the physical contact I'm talking about is fighting.

I had a fight with her during Ragnarok.

You know, I don’t fight women, so I don’t fight with all my strength. I just need to make those people from the God’s Domain retreat.

But who would have thought that Surtur would suddenly pop up, and then I would destroy the Fire Lord in a daze, save Asgard, and by the way, save the goddess of death.

To sum up, I have nothing to do with her, it's all clean.

If you don't believe me, you can ask Frigga. She was there at the time. I showed my manliness and resisted the temptation of beauty. It's definitely not as unbearable as you think."

982. Why don't you just give in to her? I'll let you train both of them.

After listening to Lingge's explanation, Strange and Little Rugrats looked at each other in bewilderment. Spike, however, stared at Lingge meaningfully and said sarcastically, "The hero saving the beauty is really too old-fashioned, but we have to admit that this trick is indeed effective. Even the notorious goddess of death is not immune to this."

Ling Ge: ...

“No, you really misunderstood this.

Hela is not as naive as you think. If I hadn't shown enough strength to suppress her at that time, she would definitely not miss the opportunity to reap the benefits.

Even if there is a slight chance of a comeback, she will stab me in the back. "

"Wait, there's one thing I can't figure out." Strange suddenly said, "If Hela is really so scheming and ambitious, why would she follow Odin's old path?

Although there are still many troubles in the Nine Realms today, most of the major rebellions have been suppressed by Asgard's army.

Logically speaking, the more chaotic the universe is, the better it is for her."

"Haha! So you still have a long way to go before you become an old bitch." Ling Ge teased, "To be honest, Hela knows how to restrain her ambitions and is willing to be a benevolent emperor like Odin, not because of Frigga's dissuasion, nor because she has figured it out, but because I stood in front of her.

As long as I am not dead, she will not dare to act rashly. This principle is the same as that if Ancient One is not dead, Thanos will not dare to invade the earth.

Her divine power comes from Asgard, and as long as she stays there she will continue to grow stronger, so she has to ensure the prosperity of the divine realm, which is her foundation.

Your life level is too low, but I can clearly feel that even if Odin is resurrected now, he may not be able to defeat her."

After hearing this, Strange felt his scalp tingling. Knowing too much is not a good thing.

Just like now, he knew that there was a time bomb, but he was powerless and could only watch it accumulate power.

"I suddenly regret why I asked so clearly." Strange said helplessly.

“Why are you worrying so much?” Ling Ge rolled his eyes at him, “Hela won’t make any moves in the short term, and even if she does, it will be hundreds of years later.

You would have been dead by then, and even if you had to face the army of the Goddess of Death, it would not be your turn, but the Nth generation Supreme Sorcerer after you.

Besides, no matter how much strength she absorbs, there is a limit, and my limit is far beyond hers, so she can't catch up with me.

More importantly, I won’t commit suicide as easily as Gu Yi did, and then leave the mess to the next generation with peace of mind.

I haven’t lived enough, you can be sure of that.”

The corner of Strange's mouth twitched, "I thought you were comforting me, but I just can't be happy!"

"Hey!" Ling Ge patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Work hard to become stronger!

As a person, you still have to rely on yourself more often. "

"Even so, it's still not safe!" Spike frowned and said, "After all, she is the goddess of death. If it doesn't work... just give in to her."

"Puff!" Ling Ge almost spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Spike in amazement, "You came up with such a stupid idea."

"How can this be considered a bad idea?

If you marry Hela, she will have to listen to you, and the entire Asgard will be her dowry.

If Hela is stable, the God Realm will be stable. If the God Realm is stable, the Nine Realms will be stable. If the Nine Realms are stable, the Atrium will naturally be stable. Sacrifice you for the happiness of billions of families!

And this is not a sacrifice. Hela herself is a beauty, so you won’t suffer any loss.”

Hearing this, Little Naughty was stunned, but Strange's eyes lit up, "It's a bit unreasonable!

Spike, I'm impressed by you, this idea is really...

Hmm? It looks murderous. "

Before Strange could finish his words, he felt his hair stand on end and a surge of murderous intent was overwhelming him. His body seemed to be trapped in an endless blood-red space, feeling extremely depressed.

"What did you say just now?" Ling Ge asked with a smile, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words, so speak properly!"

"Gulp!" Strange swallowed his saliva, vividly demonstrating what it means to change one's mind quickly. He directly criticized the idea and said, "This idea is really ridiculous. It is the most absurd idea in the world."

"Look, this is a wise man." Ling Ge put away his murderous aura and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Daguba's ability was really useful.

Strange suddenly felt relaxed all over, and then he realized that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Ling Ge, how many people did you kill?" Strange asked anxiously, "This murderous aura can no longer be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

“Uh… don’t get me wrong, the number of lives lost at my hands definitely doesn’t exceed six figures.

The reason you feel uncomfortable is because my killing intent is directed at you alone, and my aura is enough to make you feel suffocated."

"Ha!" Strange laughed at himself and said thankfully, "Fortunately you are a friend, not an enemy, otherwise no one would be able to stop me.