True Marvel World Chapter 189: Magic, Kirst
A minute later, Iron Man took off his steel armor and turned it into a suitcase again. Wearing sunglasses, he came to Ron's side, pointing to the side wearing a suit, his face was pale, but He was still talking to the guy who started up and down with a very scantily clad girl.
"Ron, this guy with kidney deficiency at first glance, is it the magician you said?"
"Of course not." Ron waved his hand and drove away the frightened exposed girl. "This guy is at best a magician who can do magic, and has nothing to do with a real magician."
"Cut, I thought you were going to say that this guy is a vampire in European mythology!" Tony rolled his eyes: "What are you going to do with this guy?"
"Why should I deal with him, I still need him to take us to the Society of Magicians." Ron looked at the pale guy: "Hey, very vampire-like guy, take us both to London The Society of Magicians, will you?"
"I'm not a vampire, I'm not a magician, I'm a wizard, a powerful wizard, understand?" the pale-faced guy yelled, looking angrily.
Ron picked up a brick on the ground and walked up to the guy: "I don't care if you're a wizard or a wizard, now you just need to take the two of us to your association, understand?"
"Uh..." Looking at the big brick that was only 1.5 cm away from his eyes, the pale guy was really angry, and he rolled his fingers, as if he wanted to release magic.
Seeing this guy was so disobedient, Ron slapped the guy on the face with a brick, knocking the guy flying and interrupting the movements of his hands.
"What a fool. My bricks are all in your face, but you are still making some magic handprints. I really think the big bricks in my hand are a joke!"
"How dare you attack a wizard like me, courting death!" The disastrous guy who fell to the ground was stunned for a while, then stood up immediately, pointed at Ron and shouted, and formed a handprint again, I don't know Unleashing magic or witchcraft.
"Pop!" Then, a large brick flew into his face, hitting it directly on the ground again.
"I'm a wizard...crack!"
"My master is amazing...crack!"
"I want you to die...crack!"
"I...crack!"
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After going back and forth a dozen times, the guy finally compromised: "Brother, big brother, I was wrong, okay, I was wrong, stop hitting me with bricks, please!!!"
"Are you still going to take us to your magician's association?" Ron still held the brick and aimed at this guy.
"It's a wizard..." The guy retorted in a low voice, but after glancing at the brick in Ron's hand, he immediately closed his mouth and said with a crying face.
"I don't even know the Wizards Guild, no, where is the Wizards Guild!"
"Then how did you become a magician?" Ron asked.
"I met an old man a year ago, and he taught him something after giving him something fun." The guy looked very innocent, as if he didn't want to.
"Where is the old man now?"
"How do I know? He taught me some witchcraft... After it was magic, he just left, I don't even know where he went!"
Ron's face is disgusting: "It's really useless! However, even if you don't know where the Wizards Association is, you always know other wizards, take us to meet those people, they must know where the Wizards Association is. !”
"Yes." The guy showed a flattering smile: "I know a guy, he is a member of the Magician's Association, he lives nearby, I will take you to meet him!"
"Well, lead the way." Ron pointed to the road, motioning to go straight over.
"Smashing people directly with bricks, Ron, isn't the way you ask questions a little too harsh?" Tony on the side followed, beside Ron.
"Where is it?" Ron looked righteous, "Tony, you don't know what that guy just wanted to do, if I hadn't stopped this guy, this guy would have been squeezed to death by that exposed girl, I Is this saving him?"
"What's the logic of this, Ron, why can't I understand what you're saying?" Tony was speechless, why are his questions and Ron's answers so strange? I feel so tired chatting with Ron...
Nothing happened after that~IndoMTL.com~ Ron and Tony followed the pale guy to the front of a run-down log cabin.
It is strange to say that in this modern and central area of London, there is still a dilapidated wooden house where all the structures are made of wood, even the windows are made of wood.
"There is a great magician named Kirst who lives here. He has a very strange personality. I can only take you here. Goodbye..."
After bringing Ron and Tony here, the pale guy turned even paler and looked very frightened. After he finished speaking, he ran away, not wanting to stay here any longer.
"Karst (karst?), is this a landform?" Ron frowned, he had never heard of this name, was it very powerful?
"Let's go in." Ron knocked on the wooden door and found that the door was not closed, he stepped in first, and greeted Tony to come in too.
And Tony frowned as he looked at the dark inside, there was no wooden house at all, he hesitated, and finally followed.