Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

"Mr. He, can you explain why my lawn and the tree over 30 years old suddenly turned into an apple tree?"

Alfred brought a roast chicken, he asked blankly.

The mage laughed: "Don't you like it?"

"I like it very much, but not so much Master Bruce. He was allergic to plants for a while." Alfred laughed suddenly, his words full of running on someone.

He continued: "My master Bruce hasn't been home for half a month, and he even took Jason to the office. Hey, you're right, Mr. He. He really needs to be taught a lesson."

At the other end of the dining table, Rui Wen didn't listen to what the housekeeper and the mage were saying. She was staring at the steak on the plate with a knife and fork in a daze.

Alfred's quality as a housekeeper made him see the girl's helplessness. He wiped his hand on the apron, walked over and asked, "Miss Ruiwen, do you think steak is not to your taste?"

Rui Wen glanced at him blankly, her violet pupils filled with doubts: "No, I just don't understand..."

"Don't understand what?"

"What does it taste like?"

Alfred's nose twitched slightly, and the old man was also confused at this time: "Uh, miss, this taste is very authentic. The smell of meat... is there something wrong? Could it be that this steak is expired? "

Ruiwen lowered her head, she nodded thoughtfully: "The smell of meat...? I remember."

She started cutting the steak, and after the first bite, she couldn't stop.

The mage didn't move the rib on his plate. Instead, he put his fingers together on the table and watched the girl eat with interest.

Noticing his gaze, Alfred walked over and asked softly in his ear, "Where did Miss Raven live before?"

"Oh, Alfred. It's not a good story, and there's not much I can tell you—let's put it this way. Her mother is from Gotham, and the one that was popular with you a dozen years ago for a while. The Three Palaces sect has something to do with it."

The butler's expression changed. He remembered this sect, or rather, as long as it was the older generation of Gotham people, not many people did not remember it. It was one of their worst memories.

"I understand." The butler nodded.

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"What you taught me is really useful! Mr. He!" Superman sounded like an excited child, and his excitement on the other end of the phone even spread to the mage. He Shenyan had to take the handset a little further away.

"I really don't know how to thank you, Mr. Ho. You've been very helpful."

Seeing his excitement, He Shenyan was embarrassed to tell him that he was just saying that casually, and he never thought that he would actually succeed.

He changed the subject: "Remember that guy last time?"

Talking about him, Superman's voice was low for a moment: "Yes, I remember."

"His identity is a bit complicated, Clark, we'd better talk about this in person. I'll wait for you at Wayne's house." He Shenyan put down the phone, and within a few seconds, the doorbell rang. And at superhuman speeds, that's even slow.

Alfred went over to open the door, and saw Clark Kent in a plaid shirt and black-rimmed glasses standing at the door, smiling shyly at him - every time he saw Alfred, he would so.

Clark smirked, and he seemed to see everyone laughing like this for a while today: "Hello, Alfred, how are you doing?"

"Good afternoon, Master Clark. Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." The butler nodded meticulously at him, his neck swinging precisely and gracefully. When he came in, he closed the door with an indescribable grace.

After watching the whole process, the Master couldn't help but sigh in his heart, your rich man's housekeeper is so particular about opening and closing the door.

He Shenyan stood there and nodded to Clark. He pointed to his face and said, "You might as well put away the smirk on your face, Clark."

"I know, I know, sir. But I can't control my mood, I'm so happy." Being reminded like this, he restrained a little, but the effect was not great. While smirking and scratching his head, he inadvertently revealed the hickey on his neck. He Shenyan's eyes narrowed, and then he became playful.

But he didn't expose the silly boy. Instead, he sat on the sofa and said, "He's from another universe. From a physiological point of view, he is indeed your biological father, Joe Al."

"The Joe Al I know couldn't have said that, and even wanted to invade Earth with soldiers."

"The universe he came from... um, how do you say it? It's darker. Everyone hates each other."

"Could it be worse than Gotham?"

The housekeeper coughed, and Clark's relaxed posture immediately became serious and sat up. The mage gave him a funny look, then said, "You shouldn't describe Gotham, Clark. You should compare it to hell, even though **** is gone now."

"what?"

"Ah, that was done by me and another companion, there is no need to take this matter to heart." He Shenyan waved his hand, motioning him to forget about it.

He continued: "The Kryptonians of his universe have discovered a crack~www.novelmt.com~ The Kryptonians of that universe have been fighting around all the year round. The planets that can mine resources have almost been developed, and the earth was even hundreds of years old. It was destroyed by the Kryptonians years ago. The ones I destroyed were nothing more than the vanguard. After discovering that you were the only Kryptonian descendant left in this universe, they conducted a series of investigations on you."

Clark Kent took off his glasses, and Superman replied solemnly, "Are they thinking of trying to force me into submission by kidnapping my mother and girlfriend?"

"No, there's worse than that. Like exhuming the bones of your father Jonathan Kent, resurrecting him and brainwashing him."

The mage's understatement made Superman clench his fists. Obviously he was so angry that he couldn't get any more angry, but he calmed down: "You just said that they are just the vanguard?"

"Yes, they have already come to this universe."

Superman stood up: "Do you know where they are now?"

"Yes, but... Clark, I have to confirm one thing." The mage stared at him and said slowly, "Are you really okay with this? After all, we're talking about your biological kin. "