Superman

Chapter 243-Strange: My Double Messenger is Superman

Strange almost didn't laugh when Luke said he was a high-level mage.

It's not that he looks down on each other, but that the mages have unique skills in judging their strength.

Magic is the constant transformation of the soul level, and whenever a contract is signed with the dimensional demon god, the spirit will be infested and emit a variety of lights.

For example, followers of the god Sithorn must be dark and dark.

The spokesperson of Crimson Dominating Setolak is particularly fond of bright colors, full of scarlet light.

The followers of Emperor Weishan are mostly pure white and orange.

Strange did not perceive the bright light of the soul on Luke's body.

Except for a tiny trace of pure whiteness, it was the white magical aura attached to The Book of Emperor Weishan, and there was nothing else to see.

"High-level mage... to be honest, you only have the requirements for your physical fitness."

Lao Wang glanced at him without a trace. In his opinion, except for his tall figure, Luke's strong physique resembled a high-level mage, and everything else was ordinary.

The surge of magic, the light of the soul, these are quite weak.

You have to perceive carefully before you can detect it.

To sum up, Luke is at best a beginner apprentice, the kind of rookie who steps into the hall of magic with one foot.

It's not "high-end" at all!

"It seems that you all have doubts about my strength, then I can only end the low-key style of acting and have a showdown with you."

Luke cleared his throat without seeing any movement, his eyes suddenly burst out with a glare.

The breath of terror is like a volcanic eruption.

It was like an invisible big hand, tightly holding the hearts of everyone in the field, making them breathless.

Immediately afterwards, scarlet, gloomy, and pure white, all kinds of light filled the soul, burst out in groups, almost blinding Strange and the old Wang's eyes.

They raised their hands subconsciously to cover the light of the soul that hadn't been realized, and they all showed horror in their eyes.

A high-level mage who is only one step away from the legend!

"This...what's going on? Setorak, Sithorn and Emperor Weishan seem to have extended an olive branch to him!"

Strange looked incredulous, Luke was like a shining precious diamond, let the dimensional demons scramble for it.

The brilliant light of the soul has already confirmed this.

As long as he is willing, he can immediately get the recognition of Setorak, Sithorn or Weishandi, and obtain a huge gift.

This is undoubtedly an enviable and jealous treatment in the eyes of Kama Taj's occult wizard.

Just like being a recent graduate, they not only have the invitation from the Fortune 500, but they also receive preferential treatment and are directly promoted to department manager.

And most junior mages are still looking forward to successfully passing the interview and becoming an intern.

This is differential treatment!

"I said, Lao Wang, those legendary mages, may not be recognized by so many dimensional demon gods, right?"

Strange said sourly.

Although he also had special treatment, Mordor led the door in, and the Supreme Master taught himself.

But in front of a wall like Luke that cannot be guessed by common sense, he still can't get on the table.

Old Master Wang rolled his throat twice and corrected: "Be confident and get rid of the questioning tone."

"Legendary Mage is nothing more than a humble ant insect in the eyes of the Dimension Devil. In their extremely long life, it is not surprising that they have seen so many legends."

Strange remained silent, and Kama Taj recognized Casillas as the most talented and Mordo, who was most trusted by the ancients. At present, they are only high-level mages and are not yet in the legend.

And Luke, who has received the attention of many dimensional demon gods, has the qualification to become a legend, and even surpass it!

"I obviously used the rituals and spells of "Solomon's Key" to summon a high-level mage..."

Strange still did not understand, but this did not prevent him from holding his thigh.

Compared to the child of hell who is full of conspiracies and conspiracy, Luke is obviously a more suitable contract object!

"Mage Strange, do you think I am qualified to be your contractor?"

Luke showed his skills a little, and surprised Strange, who had never seen the world, and the old mage Wang.

The dazzling light of the soul has already proven the results of his advanced studies at Kama Taj, a high-level mage who has quickly completed three days and graduated in five days.

"Of course! I don't know your name yet, may I ask..."

Strange nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, for fear that Luke would turn his head and leave.

Although Gu Yi mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, he came to Karma Taj by fate, and he has a heavier and greater mission to shoulder in the future.

But no matter what happens in the future, the reality before us is cruel.

Strange didn't even get the tickets for the Supreme Mage Contest, and the big brother Mordo had already been recognized by the three legends and used their power.

The sense of urgency urged him to seek help from the old man in Mephisto.

"You can call me'Superman'."

Luke said lightly.

He probably guessed Gu Yi's idea.

No matter which universe, Stephen Strange will become the Supreme Mage, this established fact is difficult to change.

Just like Steve Rogers, who will always be Captain America, Tony Stark will also say the phrase "I am Iron Man".

Following this line of thinking, the so-called "Battle of Supreme Masters" was tantamount to a large-scale performance show that was predetermined.

Gu Yi will surely open the back door for Strange secretly-packaged into a "golden finger" that must be obtained through hard work, diligence, and adventure.

After all, every superhero has to experience a spiritual salvation and psychological growth.

"I don't mind being a cameo with Grandpa."

Luke, who saw through the follow-up development, thought that he could act as the "plug-in" to help Strange win the position of Supreme Mage.

Of course, he will not work for nothing.

As a price, Gu Yi needs to pay the cosmic coordinates to make his way to the next stop smoothly.

Plan pass!

"No matter how you look at it, this is a good deal."

Luke thought.

He didn't think that Gu Yi could still find a Heavenly Father-level thug for Strange.

Odin of Asgard couldn't take this face off.

He is the co-lord of the nine worlds, a generation of gods.

"Strange! The Supreme Mage summons you."

Just as Luke was thinking about how to discuss this collaboration with Gu Yi, a mage trot in.

He was surprised to see a crowd of people in the central hall, then beckoned to Strange.

"By the way, and the...contractor next to you. The Supreme Mage also wants to meet."

The mage added.

Strange turned to look at Luke, who smiled slightly, not surprisingly.

He had long guessed that Gu Yi said that he was seriously injured and the deadline was approaching. It was definitely a written script.

Let Strange face pressure and responsibility in advance, so that this destined successor can accept the trial of Emperor Weishan.

"Is there anything happier than leaving get off work early? No!"

Luke thought so.

He pushed Strange, who was startled, motioned to the other party to rush over.

Afterwards, he turned to Sol and Rocket Raccoon and said, "Be calm and don't do anything."

"Pharaoh, you are optimistic about the two of them, and prepare a hot pot by the way."

The chubby Old Master Wang scratched his head. How could this contractor summoned by Strange look familiar.