The black mage closed the door and went back to the holy land. Turning left and right, he walked up the corridor bridge and came to a Soviet style garden in the sound of the water.
In the evening, the CAMA Taj is also very beautiful. The breeze comes slowly and ripples lightly on the water. Some carp swim around leisurely.
The flowers on the edge of the pool are full of fragrance, blooming in different seasons at the same time, just like fairyland.
At the height of more than ten meters, an invisible shield blocks the snow from the hillside. When you look up, they whirl away with the wind.
Only the white moonlight can pass through the protection, sprinkle in the spacious courtyard, give each person a small moon in the cup of wine.
Here, Daniel meets the supreme mage.
The funeral bell organized a banquet, just beside the stream in the courtyard to enjoy the beautiful scenery. I'm afraid the only place where the four beautiful sceneries can be gathered at the same time is probably the only one.
After returning from the negative space, he naturally brought a lot of things, including the bodies of real fairies, the bodies of Tayana people, and some technological creations.
All those who can be related to the mysterious side were handed over to the members of the sky Council today. They discussed the problems they faced recently.
Tony felt that he had a way to close the space gap beside Mars, and dum had a plan, but these were not the death knell, and he didn't put his hopes on others.
Make a few back-up plans to keep the planet in case Tony and dumdur break up.
After all, we still have to do business.
It's the lichs who obviously can only enjoy the scenery, but they can't enjoy the food and wine, but this is also the price of eternal life.
Qin wine leaned against the knell, and took out the barrel from the stream to pour wine for the man and himself, looking very happy.
"Did he understand? Daniel. "
As soon as the mage turned the corner of the wall, the bell dropped a question without looking back.
Master Daniel saluted respectfully and quickly walked to the stream: "I heard him talking about smoking, drinking and scalding when he left. It seems that he has learned a lot."
"It's just the beginning. When he realizes that learning medicine can't save people on earth, and is willing to work for Kama Taj all his life, it's time for him to enter the door." Su Ming and the side of the Qin wine clink a cup, after a shallow drink, continue to say: "ability is next, the key is to be loyal."
Su Ming's plan is to feed starranchi every day and take his last hope of treating his hands as bait to cultivate him with Stockholm syndrome and make him dependent on camataj.
Otherwise, why did someone else deliver food to him?
In order to make the other party ignore the role of different individuals, and regard the benefactor as the whole of Kama Taj.
On the other hand, sorcerer and Western medicine are indeed two conflicting professions. They do not have to rise to the level of technology and magic. The "cost" alone is very unfriendly to surgeons.
Take monak as an example. He was feeding rabbits at home. Suddenly, the devil asked for money and took a piece of his stomach. He immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.
But when he got up, he still didn't delay raising rabbits.
But what about strange? Open the patient's head and pick out the nerve inside. Suddenly, the head of the patient is unconscious at the cost of casting. The scalpel pops into the patient's brain.
He got up, but who on the operating table is still alive?
As long as strange learns magic and releases even a small magic, even if his hands recover, he will basically say goodbye to the delicate work of neurosurgery in his life.
"You are right, master." Daniel also sat down cross legged, picked up a watermelon from the stream to cut: "but students, I still don't understand, what is the relationship between loyalty and smoking, drinking, scalding?"
Su Ming looked at the moon, raised his glass, shook the liquid inside, and said calmly:
"you don't understand. There was a man in a certain world who was willing to smoke, drink and perm his hair for his good friends for generations, and he was loyal...
the black mage showed an unknowable look, and he nodded slowly, as if contained in the words of the Supreme Master The truth of the universe is the same.
In fact, in recent years, master knell has indeed put forward a universal truth that can promote the development of the whole magic world, that is, the law of true fragrance. People will always accept what they rejected in the past, which is a way to directly point to the concept of "reality".
"Well, master, I'm going to take over the holy place in New York in a few days. What else do you want to tell me?"
The eyes of the knell fell on Daniel's black face from the wine cup, and he nodded slowly:
"master white wants to study other systems of magic in the other world. I have agreed to his application. Your strength is enough to be a garrison mage. In this regard, I have nothing to say, just as usual. It's just that you have been living in Egypt before entering camara Taj, and you may not know the situation in the United States. In short, don't always go online to read news about American police. It will affect your mood. "The days passed quickly, and the space fissures in space became bigger and bigger day by day. At the same time, strange's knees were also worn out.
A week went by.
At 12 o'clock every night, he was like a pet waiting to be fed, with his cigarette in his mouth, his wine in his hand, and his eyes shining at the red gate.
The food of Kama Taj is so delicious, and the mages in it are all talented people. They are good at speaking. He likes it here.
In order to show sincerity, it is impossible to work all day long if you kneel down every day to show your sincerity. Your hands are shaking wildly, and you can't even do the business of digging corns for others. Only kneeling outside the gate every day and waiting for dinner on the same day can we barely maintain our life like this.
But these days, every time the wizard comes out, he says that the supreme mage doesn't accept him, but he always asks some strange questions.
For example, ask him whether he can sing Xintianyou, whether he has ever raised a pony, whether he has passed through the back back of Jia...
his questions are not repeated every day.
Strange knew that these were obscure tests, and the little money he earned from his part-time job basically went to achieve these goals.
If you can't afford to buy a pony, you can't afford to give it to others. You can't buy a pony. You can shop online.
Therefore, today's strange, with the help of his back and back, kneels in front of the door with a straight back. He wants to let the Supreme Master see that his pink XXL has not only arrived, but also has been put on his body!
When the clock struck midnight and the door creaked again, the doctor took out what he thought was the perfect posture.
In front of him was a plate of large intestine sashimi, with his bare arms and a good back. He knelt beside the borrowed pony, holding his own permed curls while playing Allegro and singing Xintianyou.
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