Caught off guard, Strange, Wang and Sophia were tightly restrained by the old lady, and Strange shouted at a voice that he couldn't understand the situation: "Madam, Madam, please let us go, we are good people." ”

The old lady stepped on black high heels and said to the three people with a cold face: "Don't lie to me, young man, you are covered in the stench of exotic magic. ”

"Aren't you too?" Wang sensitively noticed the old lady's bad attitude, and replied unceremoniously.

"I am Amogi Tuttle, the Guardian of the Fourth Generation." Tuttle walked up to the king, looked at him with disdain, and said, "Those blind passers-by can't see it, but every day I use my secret methods to control these dangerous heretical spirits around me, and to prevent sorcerers like you from awakening them. ”

"I assure you, ma'am, we are not wizards." Sophia on the side shouted anxiously: "I'm Sofia Di Cosimo, I'm from the Museum of Roman Mythology, this is ......"

"Wait!" Emorgi Tuttle turned around sharply, stared at Sophia with a surprised face, frowned, and asked with uncertainty, "Di Cosimo, the editor of the Journal of Modern Mysteries and Myths?" ”

"Haha, it's the assistant editor, the assistant editor." Sophia smiled a little awkwardly, but she didn't expect that this Aimoji Tuttle in front of her knew her.

The Journal of Modern Mystic Mythology is an in-house journal of the Museum of Rome, which, in addition to its internal subscriptions, has a large readership among the ancient museums of Europe, perhaps because Sofia's name has appeared so often in recent issues.

"It's amazing!" Amogee Tuttle clapped his hands excitedly, and then said to Sophia: "I have been writing to your magazine for the past few years, but no one has answered, and now I have been caught." ”

"Okay." Sophia smiled helplessly and said, "I only joined the board of directors in the past six months. ”

Sophia's true identity did ease the tension between the two sides, but Amorgi Tuttle did not untie them, but helped Sophia to her feet and sat down on a bench next to her, while Strange and Wang were still sitting on the cold ground.

"My great-great-great-grandfather brought this ring back from the colony, and he knew it would ruin our family - magic is no good." Amogie Tuttle cursed fiercely before touching the ring and saying, "He gave up his wealth in exchange for ten years of ringing, but he also knew his responsibilities as an English officer and a gentleman. Kipling has written about our burdens, and it seems a bit out of place to mention this today......"

Royard Kipling was a famous British poet who won the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1907.

After a pause, Amogi Tuttle continued: "But in the midst of ignorance, the development of generations, we have deviated from the purity of our traditions, drowning in the infinite indulgence and sin brought about by external pressures. Now this museum is a deadly repository of filthy spirits, and this will be the title of my dissertation: to describe the history, duties, and tragedies of the Guardians who have guarded the Empire in ......."

"Mrs. Tuttle." Strange, who was sitting on the ground with restraints, suddenly spoke up and interrupted Amorgi Tutel.

"It's Miss Tuttle." Tuttle glared at Strange with great dissatisfaction, women, even older women, were just as sensitive to these.

"All right, Miss Tuttle." Strange shrugged his shoulders slightly, and then said with a straight face: "I don't know if you feel it, the only place where I can detect the existence of unfriendly spirits is here, in this exhibition hall." ”

Tuttle nodded in agreement and said, "That's why you're here to meet me who is dealing with them. ”

Strange smiled reluctantly, and then said with a cautious face: "Maybe it's because of your presence here, your fear, combined with the power of the Hanging Ring, awaken them, now if you let me check the Hanging Ring, just look ......at it."

Before he could finish his sentence, Amogi Tuttle immediately became furious, raised his hands upward, and two golden rays of light slammed into Strange and Wang's bodies, and at the same time reprimanded loudly: "Stand out, mage, I see your filthy heart. ”

At the same time, Strange and Wang suddenly untied their bodies at the same time, and their hands emitted golden light, blocking Amorgi Tutel's attack.

Sophia, who was still in bondage on the side, was directly dumbfounded by the changes in front of her, what was going on just now, it was obviously good, how could it suddenly become a full martial arts, it seems that she is the only one who is kept in the dark.

Could it be that Strange and the king were about to take the opportunity to look at the ring, and then take the ring directly into their hands, but the old woman, Amogi Tuttle, saw through this inexplicably, and then became furious.

From the fact that Strange and Wang had already broken free, it could be guessed that these two bastards were probably prepared for a long time, and Sophia, who was huddled under the bench, gritted her teeth fiercely.

Strange and Wang's sinister thoughts and desperate attacks infuriate Emorgi Tuttle, or more accurately, she is a neurotic old lady herself, and the real source of all this evil spirit is actually herself.

"None of you would have thought about it, and I'll feed it to my cuties today." Amogie Tuttle just glanced back at Strange and the King, and then, in a frenzied laugh, with a cloud of golden light, threw himself into the countless cyan spirits around him.

In an instant, the power of the evil spirit exploded, and all the antiques in the entire exhibition hall began to sway violently at the same time, making a "bang-thumping" sound, coupled with a gust of cold wind blowing around, the atmosphere of the entire exhibition hall was really eerie and weird in an instant.

At this moment, outside the exhibition hall, two figures stood at the door of the exhibition hall, and at their feet were the tourists who were supposed to be in the exhibition hall.

One of these two people is naturally Ling Xiao, and the other is the knight of the Knights of the Round Table stationed in the British Museum, Knight Geraint.

The Knight of Geraint ranks third in the sequence of the twelve Knights of the Round Table, and his strength is also unfathomable, and the ancestor of this one, the real Knight of Geland, is one of the few knights among the twelve Knights of the Round Table under King Arthur who can finally get a good death, so his inheritance is very complete and his strength is very strong.

For the two people standing at the door of this exhibition hall, or for all the turmoil that occurred inside the exhibition hall, the surrounding tourists did not seem to be aware of anything, and they were all leisurely visiting the museum's exhibits, but for this exhibition hall, they all subconsciously avoided it.

Seeing that the Knight Geraint used the magic circle deployed in the museum to isolate all movement in the exhibition hall, Ling Xiao asked with a little curiosity: "Knight Geraint, please forgive me for taking the liberty of using Your Excellency's strength to completely eliminate the hidden dangers here in advance, but why let it exist for so many years?" ”

"This is Master Merlin's request." Knight Geraint smiled and said very frankly: "For his instructions, we never ask the reason, and carry out the order, I think you should be able to understand." ”

"I see." Ling Xiao nodded lightly, since the matter involves Mage Merlin, then it is related to another archmage, Gu Yi and Master Merlin, these two top archmages on the earth, if there is no connection between them, it is a complete joke.

This matter is not good because the ancient first mage is asking Master Merlin to do it deliberately, the purpose is to do a trial, and secondly, I am afraid that there are other purposes.

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on the exhibition hall, he was not worried about the safety of Strange and Wang, Strange is also one of the protagonists of the Marvel Universe, and he is inevitably unanimously favored, even if he is wiped out by you in the future, but in the end he still successfully returned.

Looking for the three hanging rings, Ling Xiao didn't intervene once, the first two times were almost done by Strange alone, Wang and Sophia were just soy sauce-like existences, and this time, Ling Xiao still believed that Strange was sure to handle everything inside the exhibition hall, and what Ling Xiao needed to do was to be seriously prepared to face external threats, and the whole thing was not so simple.

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