The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

"I don't understand why you want to help Li Yu like this." Roland still had some doubts. People like Li Kang usually do things with deep meaning. He didn't want to leave any traces, but out of caution, he still asked more questions. A better sentence would be, "Isn't the relationship between you and him just a kinship?"

Li Kang was making skewers. After hearing Roland's question, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "This question is really not worth answering. As far as I know, you also come from a very long-standing family, so you should also understand how to take care of the family." The importance of younger generations, and Li Yu is very good and worth cultivating. He is like the pure me who has not experienced so many messy things. As long as he is guided well, he will not let you and me down."

Roland sighed, "You're right. You can notice these things at your age. Sure enough, the family culture of China is the best. I'm ashamed to say that I didn't understand how to cultivate future generations until I was over seventy years old. The importance of our family, the descendants of our family are now holding the sacred sword of Avalon, wearing circus clown costumes, imitating Captain America and others, playing the role of a superhero called Captain Britain, every time I see his news Report, I can’t wait to find a sewer and crawl into it, never to come out again.”

Captain Britain is the last descendant of King Arthur and is respected by all the British people. However, to Roland, he is just an incompetent descendant. There are so many things that can be learned in this world, but Captain Britain chose the most boring path. ——You are not even a king if you rely on a holy sword to get by.

Roland couldn't help blowing his beard, and Li Kang laughed loudly and gave the old man the remaining skewers. What he was thinking about was that the old guy was really good at eating. He was afraid that even half a dinosaur might not be able to fill his belly. , a big handful of skewers, I ate two or three skewers, and gave the rest to him.

Since entering the Holy Mountain, everyone's nerves have been tense. Finally, we have a chance to relax, so everyone is having fun. Someone suggested that we light a bonfire and let everyone dance around the bonfire. This suggestion It was unanimously approved. Several people went out to cut trees. Magicians who used wind spells volunteered. About five or six magicians walked to the edge of the woods together and cast spells on the trees. The air was condensed by magic into extremely sharp blades. This kind of wind blade can cut iron and cut gold, and it is a piece of cake to cut down wood.

A magician used a wind blade to cut off a ten-meter-high ancient tree from its roots. The ancient tree let out a creaking cry. The towering tree, which was at least a hundred years old, swayed. Although it stubbornly persisted, Still tilting down slowly, he was about to fall to the ground. The magicians on both sides started working together, and wind blades flew in the air. While the ancient tree was still in the air, it was cut into sections one and a half meters long. A square log about ten centimeters in diameter.

Magicians are all competitive animals. In order to show that their magic is stronger, they deliberately cut each piece of wood into exactly the same shape, then divided it into equal parts, and used magic to hold it up towards the camp.

This tests not only magical skills,

It also tests the magic power reserve, which is also a test of endurance. If you don't train hard enough, you won't be able to carry a dozen square logs so far at the same time.

Soon, everyone's magic ability was divided into winners and losers. The older magicians were better in terms of skills and endurance, while the younger magicians were weaker and inferior in skills. The square wood was motionless in the air, while the young magician's was swaying.

"You young people, you need to strengthen your training. With this level of magic ability, if you go out to explore the world in the future, you will probably suffer a lot." An older magician said seriously.

"Hey, uncle, you are overthinking. Who of our generation still believes in magic? As long as the rich and powerful can't get their hands on any magical artifacts, learning magic is too troublesome," said a man who looked a little fat and unattractive. The young magician said nonchalantly, "Take me for example. My family asked me to learn magic, but what will happen if I learn it? There is a price to pay for casting spells. My father is not very old, but there is no grass growing above his head. Walking on You have to wear a hat on the street, otherwise it will be too ugly. And although he is proficient in magic, he can't bring in much income. He can only make a living as a gardener. How about learning magic? Why not learn how to be a hacker? You can make a lot of money. Not to mention his money, he is even more prestigious in front of girls."

The older magician said with some confusion, "When I was young, I smoked marijuana and used magic to weave the smoke into various shapes. I could always attract a lot of girls. Why now?" Is it useless?"

Another young magician interjected, "That style is outdated. Now is the world of superpowers. Small tricks will only make people laugh. If not, they will be regarded as mutants and freaks. I know a man Because he used fire magic, he was mistaken by the police for the Pyro who could control fire in the Brotherhood of Mutants. He was shot through the lungs by the police. He lay in the hospital for three months and almost died. You've lost all of it. It's not a good thing to have abilities now. If someone posts a video of you using your abilities online, half of your life will be ruined. First of all, you won't be able to do sports anymore. Next, you have to accept that you have no chance. Background checks are endless, and you have to report to the guardian every once in a while. Although no one cares about you on the surface, in fact, your every word and deed is being monitored. You are unlucky. What weird thing happened when you were recruited? In an organization like S.H.I.E.L.D., going there is equivalent to entering the gate of hell and waiting to be used as cannon fodder."

"Brother," another older magician also said, "the era of magic has almost passed. The future belongs to technology, superpowers and money. If you used magic to make extra money in the past, I'm afraid only other magicians can stop you. In this world now, there are too many people who can stop magicians. Mutants, aliens, super serums or fucking heroes bitten by some kind of spider lizard. The era when you can easily make money with magic has passed. For us If you are a family member, just let your child learn some simple magic to protect himself. Don’t let him get addicted. Magic is more harmful than drugs.”

This magician looks thin and has bulging eyes. Although he uses magic very steadily, and he is an extremely skilled magician at first glance, his hands are always shaking slightly, as if he is suffering from alcohol poisoning, but those present Magicians all understand that this phenomenon is caused by using magic too frequently and paying too much of a price. Moreover, he is not well-dressed and his clothes are a bit old. At first glance, he looks like a poor man. .

The young magicians began to discuss football, marijuana, picking up girls, etc., but the older magicians collectively fell into silence.

Back in the camp, everyone piled firewood into a giant firewood pile. A magician waved his hands and conjured a flying fire dragon. The fire dragon's body was completely made of flames. It roared strangely, flew over everyone's scalps, and hovered in the air. After a week, he suddenly accelerated and rushed into the firewood pile.

With a sound of "Boom!", the firewood pile was ignited, and the raging flames shot straight into the sky, lighting up the night sky. In the ice and snow, it was like a huge totem pole, which made people from afar feel warm when they saw it. , thanks to this huge bonfire, the original gathering of dozens of people quickly increased to more than a hundred people. No matter how talented Li Yu was in magic, he was a little overwhelmed by providing food and drink for so many people, and more importantly, The dinosaur meat has bottomed out. The dinosaur meat that was originally stewed is now basically a shelf. In less than half an hour, the remaining meat will be consumed.

Li Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to An'er who was helping him, "Damn it, how can these guys be so good at eating?"