[Fulfilling commitments]

The ghost did not want the other party to fail to fulfill its promise, and because it was annoying, the banker did not fulfill his promise, so it had to use some coercive means.

It also didn't want to use coercive means against the other party because it had a good impression of the other party, even though in a sense the other party was as noisy as Zuo Te.

Well, it seems that in the realm of ghosts, as long as they can communicate with him peacefully and without hostility, they are worthy of friendly treatment.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god."

Spider-Man said a series of "Oh my God" three times quickly, and then he started to stammer incoherently. He was always eloquent, but now he couldn't utter a word.

Finally, he looked at the sign that the knight was holding higher and higher, and he nodded quickly with inexplicable panic to express that he would definitely fulfill his promise.

Then he finally calmed down and squeezed out all the words in one breath without even a single punctuation mark.

"Oh my god, are you a true knight? I didn't even realize this. It's really embarrassing. Oh my god, is Red Tank dead just like that? Is he really dead? I don't think this is good. I think they should be brought to justice and tried. Okay, I don't think you'll listen to me."

He said all these things in a row, sometimes excited, sometimes distressed, and sometimes lowering his head in frustration, but the ghost just watched motionlessly, not affected at all.

This man is as eloquent as Zuo Te.

Thinking of this, the ghost nodded subconsciously, agreeing with his own idea.

In Spider-Man's eyes, it was most likely that the other party was nodding in agreement with his last sentence, even though he had said so much, the other party would not listen, which made him even more frustrated.

But when he wanted to say something else, he saw the other party silently raised the sign again, and that creepy feeling appeared again, so he silently swallowed his doubts, stretched out his hand, and prepared to take the other party to find dessert.

"Knight, I know a dessert shop that has some pretty good desserts and ice cream. It's probably not too late to go there now. We shouldn't miss their discount period."

As he said this, he grabbed the ghost and disappeared at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind only a pitiful corpse that was neatly split in two, and no one cared about it.

After all, no one cares about the dead.

"Four donuts, one plain, two chocolate, and one lemon, one cream cake, and two plain ice creams. Okay, that's all, thank you."

At this time, Peter Parker had taken off his spider suit and was serving desserts very skillfully. Then he looked at the ghost who was still wearing the suit and became very curious.

"Knight." He lowered his voice deliberately to avoid being overheard. "Aren't you going to take off your battle suit? Wouldn't it be too conspicuous?"

[No, and my name is Ghost]

Perhaps because of the upcoming dessert, the ghost was in a very good mood. He even had time to gently swing his legs, which were at least some distance off the ground, and almost hummed a song.

It has indeed hummed a song.

Bury my mother, she is thin and pale

Bury my father, he will never open his eyes

Bury my sisters, they come in pairs

When all my relatives are buried, bury me with them!

The hand holding the nail has become rusty, and the brave knight should be buried

Sweet appearance also sad, the noble lady should be buried

The robes have long been tattered, and the pious priest should be buried

The shining crown will eventually turn to dust, and the miserable beggar will also go to the grave!

Transporting soil to fill the river and bury the empty shell

A mountain of earth was piled up to hide the ancient corpse

The dazzling Simengshen

The tombstone is carried by the new knight

Bury my mother, she is thin and pale

Bury my father, he will never open his eyes

Bury my sisters, they come in pairs

When all my relatives are buried, bury me with them!

Spider-Man felt very strange listening to it. He heard a gentle melody singing in her ears. The other party clearly didn't sing any lyrics, but he knew the meaning clearly. He became more and more curious about the face under the other party's mask.

Perhaps it's because the other party is not a creature from Earth at all, so he refuses to take it off.

Spider-Man thought of one thing: the other party was not a creature from Earth at all. What would his appearance be like under the mask?

More adorable, or just plain absurd.

219 Dormammu I am here to negotiate with you

"Ghost, can you take off your mask and show me?"

After a period of friendly communication, Spider-Man lost his initial restraint and fully demonstrated his friendly and lively spirit.

Although there was probably no so-called friendly communication, he couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart.

Otherwise he wouldn't have told such an inappropriate joke when Tony Stark was looking at him seriously.

This inappropriate courage prompted his curiosity to begin to flourish again.

Although some sayings like "curiosity kills the cat" and "curiosity is costly" clearly point to the cost of having curiosity.

But he still couldn't control himself, so the previous questioning scene happened.

The Knight looked at the very talkative human and shook his head firmly.

The void has been expanding again recently. If it is released, it will most likely submerge half of the city. Even if it can suppress the infection to the lowest level, once these fragile creatures are swept into the void, they will never have a chance to struggle out.

"……All right"

The little spider lay on the table in frustration, but in fact he was staring at the dessert that had just been placed there.

He had to take off his mask to eat, right? He didn't think the mask looked high-tech. Of course, it could be an illusion. After all, who could possibly have Tony Star's friends without high-tech?

But even so, at least half of the face can be seen.

Thinking of this, he became happy again like an optimist, but he didn't dare to look at it openly. After all, he still had to respect his seniors.

Even though this senior looks younger than him.

As a result, in the moment of distraction, the food in front of the other person was gone, which made Peter Parker confused for a while. He sat up suddenly and looked at the other person's empty cups and plates that were almost as clean as new, and he was so confused that he almost asked a question mark.

He lay on the table in a daze, and his dazed look met the ghost who was sitting upright. They stared at each other for a long time.

Little Spider had no idea that the ghost, who seemed to be sitting properly, was actually silently devouring the ice cream and desserts that it had just dragged back into its cloak through the void, while thinking about the large and delicious meal it had just sensed.

So it stood up and decisively followed the direction it had sensed before.

It was a deep and rich darkness, but in the eyes of the little knight, it was probably a very delicious meal.

"Wow, what's wrong?"

The little spider, who was watching the other party's movements intently, was immediately frightened.

[With delicious food]

"Wait, wait, wait, the delicious food you are talking about, isn't it?"

He subconsciously glanced at the food on the tables of the people around him, and a scary thought slowly rose in his mind.

"If necessary, I will order more. I cannot take other people's orders without permission."

The ghost shook his head. It knew some common sense about society. Besides, in a sense, it was not short of money. After all, Tony

Stark gave it a card with unlimited spending, but it has never used it yet.

[Very dangerous]

It raised its finger and pointed at the little spider.

[For you]

"...What's so dangerous? Did something dangerous happen? I didn't hear any explosions. Did I miss something?"

The little spider turned his head and looked around again. Everything was peaceful and comfortable.

"……Wait a moment!"

He made an exaggerated expression, trying not to hide his surprise.

"Wait, wait, you're saying that the food you're talking about is dangerous to us!"

He said this without any reservation, which made everyone in the restaurant turn their heads. When everyone's eyes were focused on him, he realized that his words had gone wrong and quickly apologized.

"Ahem, I'm explaining to him about food allergies. Sorry to bother you, sorry to bother you."

Seeing that everyone turned back, he lowered his voice and asked carefully.

"How dangerous is it exactly? Is it far away? Can I go over and help solve it?"

[Very dangerous, very far, OK]

"Specifically, specifically, how dangerous is it? Is there a detailed example?" Spider-Man scratched his head in distress.

[As dangerous as Radiance]

"??? What is that?"

[A kind of glowing moth]

"...Are bioluminescent moths dangerous? How many is a lot? Or are they just mutants?"

[One, can shoot lasers and thorns]

After seeing this answer, Spider-Man fell into deep thought. It didn't sound that dangerous. He was already restless and immediately felt eager to try it out. It should be no problem to follow an experienced hero to gain some experience.

But when he thought of Tony Stark, he hesitated again.

"Do you want to tell Tony Stark?"

The ghost shook its head. It had no habit of informing others of anything it did.

Now that it has been determined, take responsibility.

Just as he stood up, he heard the muttering of a woman holding her son as she walked past them.

"This outfit is so cute, and the little wooden sign is so cute. I'm going to get one for my own child in the future."

Although this sentence expressed Spider-Man's inner thoughts, he could only smile awkwardly and pray that his senior would not take it too seriously. After all, he was not wearing a battle suit and he did not want to reveal his identity.

Fortunately, the ghost didn't care. It was trying to communicate with the space. The part of the energy it swallowed last time that had not been digested was faintly emitting a faint blue light and had produced some different changes.

Every time it touched those energies, it felt as if its body was covered by a hazy film, not just its body, but the entire world. As long as it wanted, it could pierce through that film at any time and go wherever it wanted to go, but this energy seemed to be bound to this world, and after leaving this world, there would be no reaction no matter how it was touched.

Otherwise, it should have discovered this wonderful use in its own world long ago, so that it could appear accurately in every hot spring amidst layers of blockades and escape every tedious and long-winded sermon.

After paying the bill, Spider-Man was about to find a deserted corner to change into his battle suit when the ghost grabbed his trouser leg. He uttered a confused "Hmm?" and looked down.

Then came a thrilling and exciting space travel journey.

When I regained consciousness, I felt so depressed that I couldn't breathe. It was pitch black around me with no light. There was a person shouting in English.

"Dormammu, I'm here to negotiate with you."

He looked up and saw such a magical scene that he completely lost the ability to speak. The ghost, on the other hand, stared at the big ball with glowing eyes.

A desire to devour arises.

220 Dormammu vs. Ghost

I'm Stephen Strange.

Master of Medicine, Doctor Strange.

I once lived an enviable life with my superb medical skills, but later the inventions of scientist Tony Tucker took away most of my room for development.

Fortunately, I am a neurologist, a skill that technology cannot currently replace, so I can barely maintain that overly luxurious life. However, I ended up losing both hands in a car accident, which may have been an accident. The accident caused necrosis of the nerves in both hands, which is exactly the type of condition that Tony Stark's technology cannot cure.

This thing that once made me proud became the source of my despair at that time.

In order to heal my hands, I traveled to many places and finally found Kamar-Taj in the snow-capped mountains of the Himalayas.

I saw incredible miracles here, what is called magic.

Then I became a member of Kamar-Taj, and inexplicably became the designated candidate for the next Supreme Sorcerer. The magician who led me into this field, Ancient One, died inexplicably.

I don't believe that guy can kill Ancient One. Maybe Ancient One has lived for so long and is really tired of living that he chooses to die.

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