The Wizard who Came to Marvel World

"Tight protection? Whose protection can stop you now?"

Raising his head, Abel looked at the scarlet eyes and said, "Report to Lord Sishorn, the person who protects that girl is the descendant of Weishandi, known as the Supreme Mage, he can borrow Weishandi's power, I am not him opponent!"

Hearing Abel's words, Sishorn let out an angry low roar: "Vishanti... Oshutu!"

"Lord Sithone, what should I do?"

After a long silence, Sishorn finally calmed down, and he slowly said to Abel: "Since you can get that girl's breath, it means you can get in touch with her. My request to you is very simple, then It is to find a way to reach that girl, and then use the power of the Book of Darkness to summon me to come.

As long as I use that girl's special ability, I can get out of here and avoid that...

All in all, you can just do as I say, and as long as I come, no matter whether it is Weishandi Aoshutu, or anyone else, they will never stop my coming again! "

"Okay, I understand, Lord Sishorn, then I'll go back now and find a way to fulfill your request!"

After speaking, Abel was about to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, Sishorn suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Abel, causing Abel's back muscles to tighten slightly, ready to take out his wand and force it out of here.

However, when he heard what Sithone said, Abel was slightly relieved.

"Mage, your efficiency makes me very satisfied, and I also see your loyalty, so I decided to give you a certain reward to make it easier and more secure for you to contact that girl."

As Sithone's voice fell, a black sphere with red smog appeared in front of Abel.

Abel reached out to catch the sphere, making sure that this thing was not more authority, but Abel couldn't say that he was disappointed. As expected, if Sithone really casually gave authority to others , that was really stupid, of course, the current Sishorn is not necessarily so wise.

The long time of imprisonment and seal has already wiped out Sithone's original wisdom.

"This sphere, as long as you crush it, you can immediately open a dark realm, even if Weishandi wants to break it, they need to cheer up, not to mention a Weishandi pet,

It can help you temporarily trap people who hinder you, it is a reward and help for you, don't let me down! "

After accepting the sphere, Abel saluted Sishorn and exited the place with a respectful look.

When he returned to the outside world, Abel immediately used his magic to seal the sphere layer by layer, and then put it into his storage bag.

At the same time, Abel took out the silver pocket watch from the storage bag and put it in the pocket of his robe. It was time to use the magic weapon he made. At the critical moment, this watch contains the power of time. The magic weapon can bring great help to Abel.

Without much delay, Abel returned directly to his own world, but he did not immediately choose to return to Hogwarts, or go to other places, but came to the almost completely destroyed St. Vincent, and was covered by a dark cloud. After staying in the sun, as always, wearing a black leather trench coat, holding a black palm, and a meticulous human form Mephisto with white hair, slowly walked out from the shadows nearby.

Looking at Abel with a half-smile, Mephisto said to Abel with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Abel Xiao, you have today too."

"It's not an accident that I have today, it makes sense."

"If that's the case, then you can just go and die. Why do you come here to find me? Don't you want to beg me to save you?"

"No, no, I'm not here to beg you," Abel shook his head and continued to Mephisto: "Actually, I'm here to make a deal with you."

Mephisto looked at Abel, as if he heard some funny joke, and said with a playful face: "Deal? No, I'm not interested in a deal with you. Of course, if you dare to give your soul, then I There's nothing wrong with trading with you."

"I can't give you the soul, you should give up, Mephisto."

Shrugging, Mephisto looked regretful and said to Abel, "If that's the case, it's really a pity. I don't think we really have the possibility to cooperate."

"Really? What if I said that the price of the deal was this part of hell that I held?"

As soon as these words came out, Mephisto's face immediately became dignified, he stared at Abel, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly became lightning and thunder, the light of lightning flashed away, and the shining ink From time to time, Fisto's face flashed a ferocious and terrifying devil face.

"Are you willing to trade the authority of hell?"

"I can sign a soul contract. Once I violate the contract, my soul will be annihilated immediately, what do you think?"

Hearing Abel's words, Mephisto no longer doubts, as long as Abel really signs the soul contract, it means that there is no possibility of repentance.

However, Mephisto didn't immediately show the idea of ​​wanting to make a deal with Abel. He just looked at Abel slightly and said with a smile: "Even if it is the authority of hell, I don't need to make a deal with you, wait for you. After death, I also have a way to get the authority of hell that belongs to you."

"Mephisto, don't you naively think that I have proposed a trade fair with you without any backing?"

"Backhand?"

"If you don't agree to my deal, then I will immediately find another hell lord, sign a contract with him, and promise that if something happens to me, then my hell authority will belong to him.

Even if I can't find a hell lord who has an idea about this part of hell authority, I will completely shatter this part of the authority when necessary. At that time, you can't expect to get even the slightest thing that belongs to me! "

Looking at Abel, Mephisto suddenly smiled and said to Abel: "I don't know what you want? As long as I can do it, if you let me face the guys like Weishandi or Dormammu, Then I really can't do anything about it."

"I don't need you to face them directly, I just need you to focus on me at critical moments, construct a hell projection, increase my strength, and weaken the enemy's strength. I have no other requirements."

Eyes narrowed, Mephisto nodded slowly and said, "Although this request is also very troublesome, but I can barely agree to you, but it must sign a soul contract."

"Of course, it should be!"