As a tutor, you must have a clear plan for your apprenticeship exhibition.

Baron Modu, who had already made a complete plan for Strange, has now begun to consider the issue of engraving the dragon soul for him.

The engraving of the dragon soul should be sooner rather than later, because a very critical issue is that he needs to be integrated with the dragon soul. Although the Great Powerful Dragon Demon Subduing Secret Method is not a spell suitable for beginners, it is not impossible to have him escort the side.

Once the dragon soul is successfully subdued, as Strange's mana increases, the dragon soul placed on him will become stronger. Only when the dragon soul is powerful enough can it help Strange defeat Asura's ferocity.

It can be said that Baron Modu has considered all the problems facing Strange. Now, he believes that the most core issue is what kind of dragon soul he should choose for Strange as the foundation of his great power Tianlong secret technique.

As a Tantric magic, the so-called Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Tantric Dharma is inseparable from the most primitive Buddhist Buddhist teachings. In the Indian mythological view, the so-called dragon is quite different from the dragon in other myths.

The dragons in other myths are divine beasts and monsters, which have great power. In Indian myths, slightly larger pythons are qualified to be called dragons.

The original form of the Great Power Dragon Secret Method actually uses such a python as the core. But to be honest, if Baron Modu chose such a dragon soul for Strange, then he would never have to think that Strange could defeat Frank in his life.

The foundation is so bad that he wants to beat Frank, who has a good hand in his hand. With this idea, he might as well expect the Supreme Master to pity him and give his name to him to inherit it more.

Baron Modu was still very realistic in this regard, so he ruled out this worst setting from the beginning and instead set his goal in two different directions.

One is the real dragon in the eastern heaven. There is no doubt that the real dragon is definitely the most suitable choice for the magical secret method of the dragon. If he can find a dragon soul of the real dragon as Strange's guardian dragon soul, then the evil nature of subduing Asura is sure to win. Unfortunately, the trace of the real dragon has long been gone on the earth. Unless he can have a way to get involved in the mysterious and unfathomable heaven, otherwise if he wants to find a real dragon, it is actually not much different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

Baron Modu didn't think he could be so lucky, so naturally, he set his goal on another choice.

Dargon. One of the most famous evil creatures in Western mythology. As powerful creatures with the name of dragons, they can also be made into guardian dragons by the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Secret. Moreover, compared with the real dragons whose tails are invisible, the evil dragon may not be much inferior to the real dragon in terms of power while there are traces to follow. In terms of selectivity, the evil dragon is definitely the best choice.

However, there are many kinds of evil dragons. It is not that easy to choose the most suitable one from them.

Kamataj is also sealed with a green dragon's dragon soul in the temple in the ruins of New York. Considering the weakness of the green dragon, Modu didn't really want to deliver it to Strange. If time had time, he even wanted to break through the antagonism recorded in Kamataj's documents to see if he could find a more powerful dragon species. However, the embarrassment of time made it difficult for him to put his thoughts into practical actions.

He was still hesitating whether to do this. And just as he was hesitating, a strange voice suddenly rang out from his ears.

"Is this your apprentice? Sir Modu! It seems that he is not a good student. A student who can make the teacher so worried must have any amazing achievements in magic. So if you need it, I might introduce you to a better candidate?"

Baron Modu was shocked at this sudden sound. Then he suddenly thought about the direction where the sound came. The green cloak, the cast iron mask, and the hoarse voice as frosted as if it were. All this made him feel strange, but also made him feel frightened and nervous.

He had never seen Victor, but he had heard of such a guy from the ancient wizard. Faced with the current Lord of Hell, even a guy who was highly regarded as a baron Modu couldn't help but tremble.

He would not have such courage to reprimand Victor as a demon heretic like a character in the movie. In fact, if he hadn't been concerned about Strange's life safety, he would have opened the portal and escaped.

Strange became his weakness, forcing him to face this terrible existence. As if in order to maintain his dignity, he forced himself to straighten his back, then silently said to Victor.

"I know you, the new Lord of Hell. You dare to appear in front of Master Kamataj. Are you not afraid of attracting the anger of the Supreme Master?"

"The anger of the Supreme Master? To be honest, I really want to see it. If she dares to appear in front of me, I would be happy to have some intimate contact with her. But I think she shouldn't have such courage, right?"

Haha, Victor did not take Baron Modu’s threat seriously. He ridiculed him for a few words, and then turned the topic to Baron Modu.

"Okay, don't be nervous, and don't think about bringing out the name of Supreme Master to scare me. You and I know that this is useless to me. And to be honest, Lord Jazz, I have no malice towards you. If I come over with hostility, believe me, you will not have any chance to say such things to me here!"

Although Victor showed full kindness at this time, to be honest, his identity was there after all, and Baron Modu could not believe the sweet words of a Lord of Hell.

He treated such words as sugar-coated shells. Although he had a look of breath on his face, he had already quietly raised his heart in his heart.

"What do you want to do? Don't tell my master of hell just to show his kindness in front of me. I don't think you have such kindness. Similarly, I don't think there will be anything good for you to come here!"

"This may not be." Shaking his head, Victor looked at Baron Modu in front of him with a playful look. "You know, I used to be a wizard. So I know very well what the name of the Supreme Master means to you Kama Taj. As far as I can tell, you were once one of the highest level mages of Kama Taj. At the same time, you were also the adopted son of her Supreme Master adopted since childhood. Logically speaking, you are her best heir. But now, she has left you in the world and entered hell alone. Think about it carefully, what do you think this means?"

"I don't know what this means, and I don't think it will have anything to do with you. If you want to use this matter to provoke the relationship between me and my Supreme Master, then I can only tell you that your abacus is wrong. The relationship between me and the Supreme Master cannot be sowed by just a few words."

Finally, Baron Modu felt relieved and refused to him firmly while relieving his attitude.

He did not dare to show even a slight dissatisfaction with the Supreme Master in front of Victor. Because he knew very well that doing so would cause him to catch the flaws, thus making himself a tool for him to deal with the Supreme Master.

Although he now has an inresolvable resentment towards the choice of Supreme Master, this does not mean that he will be willing to help an outsider deal with his teacher.

The problem at home is the problem at home. If outsiders are allowed to join in, the nature will change. Although it is indeed possible to bring him unimaginable benefits through external forces. However, as the orthodox mage of Kamataj, he would never have such an undeserved idea.

The devil's evil saying could not deceive him, and he insisted on such a thought in his heart. Seeing his statement, Victor sneered.

"You can think that I am trying to instigate your relationship, Sir Modu. But you can't deny that what I'm saying is all the truth. If the Supreme Master really favors you and treats you as her heir, then you will either be protected by her or take on extraordinary responsibilities under her arrangement."

"After all, what she did was invading hell, a great cause that humans had never achieved in history. Whether it was to join you with the idea of ​​burning the boats or protecting you with the idea of ​​retaining the fire, it was better than the attitude of being almost exiled to you, which was almost ignored by exile. Look at what you are doing, Sir Modu. Cultivate an apprentice with no value for cultivation? In this deep mountain forest, licking your wounds alone, tragic alone, even outsiders can see, sir. Although I don't know what kind of lucky ones squeezed you out of the game, you have lost the qualification to inherit the title of Supreme Mage, right? It feels bad to be stolen from the fruit. Since that's the case, have you never thought about changing all this?"

Although he knew very well that Victor's words were absolutely malicious and ill-intentioned. But after hearing his speculation and remarks, Baron Modu couldn't help but burst into flames of anger and jealousy from the bottom of his heart.

He never agreed with the determination revealed by the Supreme Master. Because he always believed in one problem, that is, he was the best successor of the Supreme Master.

In terms of experience, qualifications, and abilities, he is no better than the Starks' devil. But the Supreme Master passed him and chose the devil who had not even grown all over his hair. This is naturally something that makes him unacceptable no matter how he thinks.

People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense. He ran to such deep mountains and forests to fight for this breath and prove to the Supreme Master that not choosing himself was her biggest mistake.

He still didn't give up. Now that Victor has caught this unwilling idea, he naturally fell into a passive state.

There is a saying that you don’t say secret words in front of a bright man. Victor has obviously seen something. If he hits him in front of him, he will not only fool him, but also fool himself.

No matter what angle it looks at, it would not be a wise thing. So after hesitating for a while, he forced his face and said to him with a tough attitude.

"This is my own business. I can solve it myself, so you won't have to worry about it!"

"Oh, can you solve it yourself? Please forgive me for offense. I really don't understand where your confidence comes from when you say this?"

After Baron Modu clearly expressed his rejection, Victor naturally would not say good words to him anymore. He sneered, his face almost full of disdain.

"Let me guess what you think. You are hiding in this deep mountain forest, carrying an apprentice with physical defects, training him in an almost cruel way. I think this is not a unique way for you to vent your inner dissatisfaction. If not, then let me make a bold estimate. Are you putting your hope of turning the tables on this apprentice?"

"A beginner can be entrusted with such an important task by you. Then I think, I am afraid that the heirs selected by the Supreme Master will not be famous. An unknown man? Or just a newcomer who knows nothing? Perhaps this is the only way to explain it. Why do you still have the leisure to cultivate a disciple at this time? You want to use him to prove that the Supreme Master's vision is wrong and then gain a glimmer of vitality for yourself, right?"

Just by what he saw and the subtle connection between the characters, Victor had already guessed Baron Modu's intention. This was naturally aroused Modu's heart.

He didn't think that Victor heard anything. Because except himself, even Strange, who was the person involved, knew the whole thing. Modu had never told him what he thought was, and this meant that Victor could guess his ideas almost everything, relying on his own wisdom and his contemplation of people's hearts.

Such a guy will make people feel ashamed and panicless as he puts him in front of anyone. Modu is naturally no exception.

And when he looked at Victor with a shocked look on his face, Victor mocked him without hesitation.

"Natural and naive. If you want to win the title of Supreme Master with such an idea, then I advise you to give up as soon as possible. It will save you from becoming a joke in others!"

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