Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel? - v14 Chapter 58 Strange: Don't Cue

Generally speaking, there are three ways to travel through time.

The first is the simplest, find a time turbulence somewhere by searching for spells, and then enter it - of course, using this method, the consequences are also predictable.

It's impossible to know at what point in time you will be thrown, in the past or in the future. You could be a thousand years from now, or just a minute ahead. The gap is as big as the front teeth of a hippo.

The second is more difficult, but also somewhat secure. Or find the time turbulence somewhere, then start the calculation in place, find the time node you want to go, and then perform step-by-step tests to ensure that you can come back after you go... The process is cumbersome, but If successful, you are guaranteed to be able to make a round trip.

This is also the most common time travel method used by mages—provided that a certain horse face has to be removed from this list, and he does not need to calculate or worry about not coming back.

As long as he's in a world of superheroes and villains, as long as he's holding the Time Stone, he can play whatever he wants, unless he's really stupid enough to screw up the timeline.

However, He Shenyan still believed in Strange's intelligence.

He's as bad as Tony Stark in beard taste, and likes to wear his cape on the outside and a cardigan or shirt on the inside. And always likes to use He Shenyan's name to intimidate aliens and other dimensional creatures when talking to them... but he has normal intelligence.

A person of normal intelligence would certainly not do something that would lead to a time paradox.

As for the third one, the one that He Shenyan is doing...it's rather special.

The first thing I want to introduce to you is the concept of time sea.

We all know the timeline, right? Simple, clear and easy to understand. Even the moment you see the word, you can understand what it is. But what about the sea of ​​time?

The answer is actually quite simple.

Everything in the world, be it living things, objects or even natural phenomena. In the mysterious concept, they all have the existence of 'time'.

Like thunder and lightning - it existed on this world before humans existed. Therefore, from the concept of thunder and lightning, the mage can extract a fairly long time line, even enough for him to trace back thousands of years ago.

But that's not enough, far from enough. The timeline is an extremely complicated existence, and the line is just a brief statement. Life is not straightforward, and neither is time. No one can fully say what he is doing every time he is young, and because of this, he does not need a long enough time line.

What he needed was thousands of timelines that could reach 1240 BC at the same time, and then go through them and lay down anchors so he could go back and forth freely.

Of course, doing so is purely a last resort. This world is running steadily, and there is no time turbulence at all. He Shenyan can't create a time turbulence out of thin air for himself - that thing can't be locked in a gem.

Calm water and violent tsunamis are not the same thing.

Thinking of this, He Shenyan stood up - nothing more than to continue the calculation.

He has the time and patience, and what he has to do is simple.

wait.

Geralt was waiting, too, just waiting for the waiter to serve it.

He originally thought that he was shy, so he simply ate less or simply went out to eat. He should not be able to afford the consumption of this high-end hotel. As a result, when he asked about the price of the food, the waiter very politely told him that the money had already been handed over.

"Have the money been paid?"

"Yes, sir. Our hotel is different from other peers. If you decide to stay, then you don't need to spend any extra money for meals and even bathing."

Hearing this, the witcher's eyes lit up. He immediately thought of a very serious matter, but before he could ask, the waiter threw out a sentence as if he had seen through what he was going to say next.

"However, sir, the brothel on the second floor is not included, and if you want to spend some time there and spend an unforgettable night with two beautiful and sensible beautiful ladies, you have to bring your own money. However, we do provide Discount. If you stay at the store, they'll give you 20% off."

"...Cough, I'm just asking."

At the time, Geralt was very embarrassed to say this. But the waiter didn't make him look bad, he quickly bowed slightly and left, apparently going to the back kitchen to serve Geralt dishes.

The decoration style of the hall on the first floor is very special. It is different from the common style of hanging pictures or tapestries on the walls. Here, things like deer antlers or ox horns are hung. Birch wood forms the upper half of the walls, while the lower half is mahogany. A huge stove crackled in the center of the hall with an oven on top.

Yes, they also serve roast whole pig or whole lamb here.

Sitting in his chair, Geralt sighed slightly.

Hell, is the life of a rich person so boring? The waiters are polite, well-dressed, and they are clean and odorless. There was no mud or urine smell on the floor, no one would bring a dog in, and no one would walk in covered in cow dung. The food was clean, even the bowls and cutlery looked brand new.

And he doesn't need to wipe the stool with a rag to keep the suspicious stuff on it from hitting his **** - fancy, really fancy. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Just when he was emptying himself, a person came across to him and sat down quietly.

Who else could it be if not He Shenyan?

"You kill, no, your business is done?"

Geralt originally wanted to ask him directly if he had finished killing him, but considering that there were still several tables of guests dining nearby, the witcher changed his words.

Hearing this, the mage nodded slightly and showed a not so peaceful smile: "The matter is settled, then it will see if the elf lady I rescued on that island has any brains."

"How do you always run into elves...wait a minute, Island?"

Now that he has already asked this question, without explaining the matter again, according to He Shenyan's understanding of him, Geralt will not give up today. Anyway, we have to wait for the food, so let’s talk about it.

He Shenyan spent five minutes telling him what he was doing, who he met there, and what happened.

"Franceska... oh, the elf woman we two met in Sintra a dozen years ago?"

"That's right, it's her—if she's smart enough, the demise of the so-called 'Hermitage' organization should bring her considerable benefits. At least her political demands can be fully realized."

The mage analyzed calmly: "She said that she wants to build a city where only elves exist. Relying on my understanding of your geography, the Valley of Flowers is quite good - oh, here comes the vegetables."

He nodded and smiled at the waiter, and at the same time made a gesture to the witcher who was waiting for the next sentence, the latter picked up the knife and fork reluctantly, and let him continue after only one bite: "Come on, He, you can't get old It's only half the story."

"...I'm really scared of you, at least let me have two bites?"