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MTL - American Manga God-Chapter 47 【Suspended Cloak】
Mei Mumu ran wildly along the 30-level long main staircase leading to the second floor at the gate. Following the directions in the movie, he went up the stairs and turned to the corridor on the left. Not surprisingly, in the corridor. At the end of it, I saw three strange doors.
At first glance, it seems that there are three large 100-inch vertical-screen TVs playing different pictures. On the right is the mist-shrouded high mountains, in the middle is the sea with surging waves, and on the left is the virgin forest where the morning light penetrates into the treetops.
On the edge of each door leaf, there is a hemispherical handle with a circle of orange light.
Mei Mumu knew that this was the portal from the New York Temple to the rest of the earth. Just by turning the knob, you could switch where you wanted to go.
found it!
Taking a deep breath, Mei Mumu immediately ran to the next target location - the treasure house of the New York Temple.
In the past, there would definitely be guardians stationed here, but unfortunately, at the moment when the situation of the New York Temple is unknown, this place is considered undefended.
No defense does not mean that there is no defense.
Most of the treasures in the Marvel world have a special will or means of recognizing their masters. Unrecognized masters cannot take away these treasures at all.
The setting of the treasure house is quite interesting. It is on the third floor. As long as you pass the long staircase at the gate, walk over a short platform, and then walk up twenty steps, you can reach it.
Because on the surface, this treasure house is a private museum that is not open to the public. It seems that every treasure without any special power is placed in glass display cabinets like this.
Mei Mumu ran fast.
During this period of time, the physical fitness he had developed in Kama Taj was well used. Driven by the desire to survive, he was not the one who had just passed through and was seriously injured. In addition to applying the growth template of the Great God of 'Dry Tofu', I dare not say that he is the strongest in melee combat among mages, at least rushing towards the road of no return for melee mages...
Running up and down without breathing.
He ignored the "cultural relics" that seemed to come from all over the world and had different national characteristics, and ran straight to a glass cabinet that was taller than a person. Inside, a red cloak was suspended in mid-air supernaturally. It looked like a flame elf hanging in the air, quite agile and elegant.
Found you, [Hovering Cloak]!
Suddenly, the balance system sent a prompt: "Received the information from [Suspended Cloak], would you like to translate it?"
"translate!"
Mei Mumu immediately received a voice similar to a mechanical voice: "Daugou, don't you want me to work for you?"
and many more! Director, did you get the wrong script?
Mei Mumu, whose soul was injured by 100,000 critical hits, quit on the spot and replied in the sea of spirit: "Hey! Although I am not handsome, but I am human-like. Why call me ugly? ?"
"Humph! Anyone with a face value of less than 95 points is ugly. Your magic power and potential meet my requirements. Your face value is too low, don't think about it."
Hold the grass! Is this possible?
Mei Mumu was suddenly startled, and he suddenly recalled that Doctor Strange himself was the most handsome one. He is about the same height as the current Mei Mumu, but his refined and erudite temperament, coupled with the inadvertently revealing demeanor of a genuine rotten gentleman...
Mei Mumu, an ordinary student dog, is really incomparable. If it is not integrated into this new body, with the blessing of the identity of a medical doctor, the gap may be even greater.
Mei Mumu's egg hurts immediately. The difference between appearance and temperament cannot be solved by a trip to Bangzi Country!
If one plan fails, another plan is born.
Mei Mumu changed his statement: "The fanatic Casillas is preparing to lead people to attack here, and he doesn't want to be destroyed by Casillas with Dormammu's dark power after the New York Temple is destroyed. You should follow I fuck!"
It's a little unexpected, the suspension cloak actually knew about Dormammu: "Damn it! It's actually Dormammu? You... You didn't lie to me, did you?"
"What am I lying to you for? Casillas will kill him in a few minutes at most. You will know as soon as you sense it if it is Dormammu's power."
"This..." Obviously, the suspension cloak was tangled, but it quickly made a decision: "Well, as long as you don't lie to me, I promise to recognize you as the master and serve you. But you also have to promise me one condition. ."
"what?"
"In the future, when you have **** with beauties over 90, you should let me touch their beautiful legs by the way. Not much, ten, no, you are so poor, forget it, three is enough."
On the spot, Mei Mumu felt dazzling, with black lines all over her forehead, and she thought - why don't you just tear up this **** cheap cloak.
Where would anyone wear a cape while having sex? Or a big red magic cloak?
Isn't this perverted?
When encountering such a strange cloak, Mei Mumu collapsed on the spot.
Well, the situation is stronger than people, Mei Mumu agreed~www.novelbuddy.com~ Yes. "
"Okay, as long as you don't reduce your taste and make some ugly women, I'll be your most loyal servant - usually I promise not to say a word." After that, the suspension cloak stretched out from the cupboard. The corner of the cloak turned into a small strip of cloth, just like this, it got into the lock of the cabinet and twisted it, and the glass cabinet opened.
The levitation cloak flashed behind Meimumu's shoulders smoothly and lightly buckled on Meimumu's shoulders. For a moment, it felt as if the magic cloak was completely integrated with the dark blue samurai suit on him.
Lightweight, breathable, and smoother than silk, it hardly feels weighty.
Even better, Mei Mumu felt that even her steps became lighter.
Finally, Mei Mumu turned his head and glanced at a very simple set of armor hanging on the wall that looked like a thin piece of iron the thickness of a finger.
It is not armor, because no armor has such exaggerated gaps. To be precise, this thing is similar to the straitjacket used by the lunatic asylum to control the lunatic.
Of course, Meimumu knew what this thing was, it was the [Crimson Magic Belt of Cytorak].
Setorak - Marvel's super villain, Marvel's most powerful demon, far surpassing the five creation gods. Is the master of the Crimson Universe.
Mei Mumu also didn't understand that Wei Mao, the super devil's magic weapon, would appear here, which didn't prevent Mei from using it to do things.
Pulling it down with one hand, Mei Mumu let out a long sigh of relief: "Huh! Finally got everything that should be taken."
At this moment, Mei Mumu suddenly heard a clutter of footsteps, and it seemed that many people rushed to the gate of the New York Temple from all directions.
At the same time, there was a "click la la" sound like a huge gear turning from the gate.