Chapter 1047 Very Important Things

"Strange came to see me?" Mordo felt a little surprised. Because he hasn't been back to Kamateki for a long time. Even though teacher Gu Yixin took in two apprentices, he didn't go back.

He hadn't met the two of them, so he couldn't talk about knowing anything about Strange and Doom. Since he didn't know him, why did Strange come to find him?

Reminisce? If it doesn't exist, I and Strange have nothing old to talk about. Visiting the London Temple? Come on, how long has this guy been under the sect of an ancient sorcerer? How many spells have you learned? Being able to use the portal stably is already an incredible thing. What class did he come to visit in the temple?

Although Mordo didn't know what Strange was doing here. But this did not prevent him from deciding to meet Strange, because he himself was curious about why Strange came to him.

What kind of person is this person who is likely to inherit the position of the supreme mage. Modu's heart was a little strange.

He chose the place where he met Strange in his row above the temple. Although the London Temple doesn't look big from the outside, the space inside is several times the size it looks from the outside.

Every inch of land here has been cast with a space expansion spell. The row of Baron Modu is very luxurious, and the large rosewood boards shipped from Burma are cut into small pieces to pave the floor. Agarwood from the South China Sea is placed on the northeast corner, and a faint fragrance floats in the air.

A velvet upholstery is neatly placed in one corner of the room, and a Steinway grand piano sits on the other side. There is even a bar in this room that can serve a variety of drinks. There are at least one thousand bottles of various wines stored in one wall of wine cabinets.

To match these wines, there is also a whole set of distinctive crystal glasses in the room. This makes drinking very ceremonial.

And all of this made Strange, who had just walked into the room, feel extremely familiar and at ease. XXX! Isn't this XX a replica of my family? !

Strange was feeling in his heart the comfort this room brought him. Because everything in this room is very much in line with his appetite.

As one of the world's top neurosurgeons, Strange has always been worth a lot of money. Annual income of tens of millions of dollars is not something to talk about.

Rich Strange loves all kinds of pleasures best. Sports cars, watches, red wine. All kinds of luxury goods that can highlight his status and taste are all his favorites.

Although it is said that due to various reasons, he finally chose to join the Doctors Without Borders organization and gave up this kind of life. In the end, someone captured a strong man and gave him to Gu Yi as an apprentice, which led to a poor life for quite a while.

Even now, I still need to live curled up in a basement, taking drugs (washing hair) every day.

But Strange was still very familiar with these things in his bones. Strange, including several oil paintings hanging on the wall by Mordo, stopped to look at them for a while.

"A picture of Alexander the Great's Eastern Expedition, this one looks more realistic than the treasures in the Louvre." Strange couldn't help saying this after examining it carefully.

"Because it is the real one, and the one in the Louvre is the fake." Modo stood behind Strange at some point. He glanced at Strange and said, "Strange?"

"It's me, thank you for your willingness to meet me, Honorable Baron Mordo." Strange saluted Mordo.

Among the status of earth mages, the supreme mage is the highest, followed by the three temple mages. Next is the guardian mage who guards the temple, and then the official mage.

Strange is currently at the bottom of the song pyramid, and he is just a mage apprentice now. He needs to show his respect to the Templar.

Mordo looked Strange up and down, and the man in front of him was longer and more advanced than what he looked like. Well, the sense of luxury in the eyes of Europeans is probably one of the horse faces.

And it seems that there is still research on oil painting? The inexplicable Modu had a feeling that Strange and himself were fellow travelers.

"Are you my teacher's new disciple?" Modu nodded in return.

"Oh, yes. I think it should be. I'm probably the youngest in terms of it." Strange smiled.

Modu said with the majesty of a big brother: "Sit down first."

"Sit on the cushion?" Strange asked curiously. Because he didn't see a stool in this room, the only place that seemed to work was the velvet cushions, and he was about to get close.

Mordo glanced at Strange: "If you don't want to cause trouble, it's best not to go near there."

"What?" Strange was puzzled.

"I raised a very fierce cat there, you may not be able to beat it." Modu said lightly that Strange's fighting power was not as good as a cat.

"Huh? Where is the cat?" Strange suddenly felt that he really wanted to pet the cat, but he was not as powerful as a cat? Just kidding!

"It's invisible, you can't see it." As Mordo said, Strange lost his desire to pet the cat. Well, if he couldn't see it, he would know if he was petting the cat.

"Sit." Mordo said again, and just after Strange finished speaking, there was an extra stool behind Strange.

Strange raised his eyebrows and sat down, although at first he was very resistant to being arrested and learning magic. But after he really entered the ocean of magic, he became fascinated.

Magic can do all kinds of interesting things, like this one.

Modu asked again: "What do you want to drink? I probably only have wine here."

Drinking during the day? Well, it’s not impossible, just pay attention to the alcohol content. Strange replied, "Belgian beer."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pint of Belgian beer suddenly appeared in Strange's hands. Strange was really a little thirsty, he raised his head and took a big gulp.

But something miraculous happened. He obviously drank nearly half of the beer, but the wine in the glass didn't seem to decrease at all. In other words, even if it is reduced, it will be replenished quickly. It was as if there was an invisible servant pouring the wine all the time.

"How did you do this?!" Strange was full of curiosity.

Modu smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "Do a little of this, do a little of that. You will be able to do it in the future. I usually use this kind of trick to teach those uninformed alien gods and demons a lesson. Bet with them and drink, But they will find that there is never enough wine in the glass."

Strange slapped his hands: "Good idea! Can you give me this magic?" Strange thought of how to deal with Alaska, a certain Thor loves to drink.

Modu smiled and said nothing, he changed the subject: "These are trivial matters, I don't think you came to me for such trivial matters. Tell me, what are you looking for me for?"

Strange sat upright, and said in a serious tone: "Yes, Baron Mordo. I have come here to ask you about a very difficult and urgent matter. This matter is very important, even related to my future life!"

Strange spoke so earnestly, and after listening to it, Mordo was shocked: Could it be that he came to inquire about the position of Supreme Mage? Is he already committed to this position?

Mordo became serious unconsciously, and he waited for Strange's next words with 120,000 points of energy.

Strange continued to say very seriously: "Please be sure to tell me how you take care of your hair! This is related to my future life!"