"King, is this Strange real or fake?"
After observing, Wang came to the conclusion: "It's true, but he is not the Strange now, but the Strange of a certain period of time."
After Wang's explanation, Peter probably understood that Strange extracted a period of time from himself and then stored it. It can be simply understood that Strange in this refrigerator is a backup.
Looking at it this way, putting him in the refrigerator is really a bad idea for Strange.
"Wake him up. Since he is Strange too, he knows what he should do." Peter said.
Then, the king cast a spell with both hands, and the golden light flowed into Strange's mind like fine sand in an hourglass, and the breath of magic gradually awakened.
He slowly opened his eyes, and powerful magical energy emerged, causing him to sit cross-legged and float in the air.
At this moment, the Supreme Mage on the other side, who was still fighting against magical creatures from another world, also felt this power. He sighed helplessly: "They still opened the refrigerator."
Strange's backup, who had just woken up, didn't say much. After briefly understanding the situation, he came to Strange's side to help.
He didn't have a cloak, so he used a levitation spell on himself.
The magical chants of the two Stranges overlapped, Bosak's Thunder, Cytorak's Crimson Girdle, and the Seven Circles of Raggador. These powerful magics showed their power.
With the cooperation of the two Supreme Mages, those magical creatures from other dimensions were quickly sent back to their original places. Their coordination is so exquisite, it's like playing the same piano concerto together.
Finally, Strange bent his fingers and drew a circle with his hands, hiding the location of the Supreme Sanctuary in the dimension. The chaotic Supreme Sanctuary returned to tranquility once again.
"Explain it, Strange." Peter said in a dissatisfied tone.
"Yes, please explain." Wang Ye agreed with his hands on his hips.
"You'd better explain yourself more clearly," said the other Strange.
Looking at the aggressive three people, Strange was thinking about countermeasures in his mind, trying hard to avoid being attacked by the three people's dissatisfaction.
Strange waved his hand, and a set of exquisite porcelain cups floated in front of everyone. He poured tea into each cup.
"Let's talk over tea."
I have to say that the Earl Gray black tea prepared by the Supreme Master is indeed good. It is a little astringent in the mouth, but after the astringency wears off, it has a sweet tea aroma.
Peter sat ready to listen to Strange's explanation, and the king could not bear to clean up the damage left by their battle. He couldn't bear to drink black tea there without thinking about the ruins of the Supreme Sanctuary.
But it’s actually not that serious, that is, the stairs need to be replaced, various sofas and seats need to be bought new, and the roof needs to be repaired.
Those buildings blessed by magic were not destroyed.
Strange said: "Maybe you don't know that using magic comes with a price, and the price I have to bear as the Supreme Mage is huge."
No, Peter knows that in the Marvel world, these magicians have no magic power, and the magic they use is borrowed. For example, Doctor Strange often chants a spell that begins with "In the name of Emperor Weishan...", which is actually telling Emperor Weishan that I want to borrow magic from you.
Emperor Weishan is not a person, but a trinity of three gods.
All magic has a source.
And there is a price to pay for using magic, which is an unchangeable law.
Strange said in a displeased tone: "So you let me bear the price?"
Facing the question from himself, Strange had nothing to say, after all, that was what he thought.
This is why Strange doesn't want Peter and the others to open the refrigerator. Although he knows that the two Supreme Mages can definitely solve the trouble, he will definitely be blamed by himself.
More importantly, no matter how you argue, it's all Strange's fault.
"All in all, I think it would be much easier if two people could bear the cost of magic at the same time. It's just that one is me in the past and the other is me now."
Wang said angrily: "Look, you have made the sanctuary like this, but you want me to clean it up. I am also paying the price for having a friend like you."
"So those creatures that come from other dimensions to attack you are your so-called 'price'?" Peter asked.
"Exactly." Strange picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Watching the two Sorcerers Supreme doing the same thing, Peter felt like there was a mirror between them.
"How long will he be here?"
It is impossible for the two supreme mages to coexist forever, and the backup is only a shadow from the past. Strange only fished him out of the long river of time, but in the end he will still disappear under the power of time.
Strange looked at the cracked watch on his wrist: "There are about two minutes left. The Supreme Mage cannot leave the earth for too long."
As Peter expected, if the guys from the dark dimension find that Strange is not guarding the Supreme Sanctuary, they will probably launch an invasion without hesitation.
Sure enough, after about two minutes, only Strange was left to drink tea with Peter. The two of them didn't have much to talk about, but they were both a little tired and needed to rest.
Peter stood up, spread his hands and said, "Okay, I shouldn't have anything to do next. It's time for me to get out of here."
Strange let his cloak carry both Aunt May and May Dai, and Peter naturally picked up May Dai and supported Aunt May.
Then, Strange waved his hand, and a golden halo of light that transmitted magic appeared at the feet of the three of them.
When Aunt Mei woke up, she found that she was back on the street. The weird shop had disappeared and was replaced by an ordinary gift shop.
"Peter, where are we now?" Aunt May asked.
"Attending the New York Halloween Parade, Maeda fell asleep on my shoulder." Peter replied.
Aunt Mei rubbed her eyes to make sure her eyes were not blurry and then said: "I just saw an interesting shop and walked in unconsciously. The space of that shop is much larger than it looks from the outside."
Peter smiled and said, "You're wrong, Aunt May. If you get too tired from walking, I can carry you."
She patted Peter on the shoulder: "Don't laugh, I read it right. There is magic in that place."
Peter said as he walked: "This is Halloween. If you want to tell ghost stories to scare children, I am already past that age."
Aunt May was confused by Peter's words. Maybe I really saw it wrong?
