I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

If it was before John rescued Tina, they might not be willing to let others get involved in the Eternals' affairs.

But it was different now. They all saw that John was special.

"who are you?"

"I?"

John smiled slightly and said, "As the ruler of the magical kingdom, you can call me the Witch King."

"Wait, are you the Witch King?" Ginger screamed.

Diplomacy in the Magic Kingdom has always been a matter for the Weasleys, and John basically does not need to show up.

Those who knew John were also at the top of society.

Although they have lived here for seven thousand years, they have never meant to go to the top.

Because of their immortality, they are not suitable to appear in front of those people.

It will also destroy social harmony.

John reported his family status and had the capital to trade with the Eternals.

The two sides sat down and had a good talk about the appearance of the gods.

The earthquake is a precursor to the appearance of God, and they don't have much time left.

Circe said to Zhuke, "We need you, Zhuke."

Zhu Ke was silent.

Before the attack, he had tried to stay out of it, but now he clearly couldn't.

The mutants are eyeing the Eternals, and the leader of the Eternals who has opened up wisdom wants to kill the Eternals to avenge their kind.

Tina's previous near-death sounded the alarm for him.

The crisis of God's appearance was also imminent, but Zhuke still let go. He returned to the Eternals' team to help them deal with God's appearance.

"You want me to control the consciousness of a group of gods, which is simply impossible." Zhu Ke promised to help, but he couldn't do it alone.

"We need Festus," Circe said.

Another member of the Eternals.

Now that the decision has been made, Circe can finally trade with John.

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"I think you have understood the whole story." Circe said to John, "The appearance of God will be completely completed within seven days, and the previous earthquake is a sign."

John sat alone across from all the Eternals, and it felt like a three-chamber trial.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "So can you tell me something I don't know?"

Circe asked doubtfully: "You know everything?"

"You are not the only ones who know this." John curled his lips, "I know Thor, and even Odin once wanted to kill the gods."

"I also know cosmic antiques that have survived for tens of billions of years. They know a lot."

Well, for these people there is even the Cosmic Council of Elders who have experienced divine manifestations.

The Collector's lair is the head of a Celestial Group.

John said: "I need more information, such as...are you sure you don't want to kill him?"

"No, we don't, well, not as a last resort."

Circe originally wanted to veto forcefully, but changed her tune.

"After we find Festus, we will find a way to put the god to sleep."

John looked at Zhu Ke, "His strength alone is not enough, unless you combine your strengths."

"I'm happy to help." John, who owned the Mind Stone, smiled mysteriously, "I can even provide you with more help."

"What do you want?" Ikaris suddenly said, "You're talking about a deal, aren't you?"

"Don't worry," John said, "I won't ask too much."

"I want her..." John pointed at Circe.

This made Cirsi's expression change slightly, and Ikaris stepped forward.

"The ball used to communicate with Alitham."

Seeing the Eternals' alert look, John wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

"We, uh, didn't."

Ginger could not say that she thought John wanted Circe to be his bride.

Circe is not in John's aesthetic line.

Among the people he knew, there were French hibiscus flowers that were so beautiful that married women were obsessed with them, and the powerful and deadly Asgardian goddess of death. The mysterious and noble Elf Queen of Alfheim once invited him as a guest. King of elves.

When Circe heard this, she felt strange. She had a strange feeling that she was not noticed.

But John has always been sincere to others. He wants to get the bead, and the most important thing is to study the technology of the Celestial God Group.

If the Eternals were willing to break it down for him, John could omit this step.

With the knowledge gained from Titan, John learned more and more about the gods.

To kill the Celestials, someone has done it.

Although John didn't know who that person was.

But floating in the void of the universe is the best proof.

Circe's idea is to sleep the gods, and then the Eternals will take humans out of this world and find new planets to colonize.

To John, that didn't make sense.

The Witch King's selfishness never minded starting a war.

He will go with the Eternals for the time being, but if the Eternals prevent him from solving the Celestials, he doesn't mind taking care of the people who stand in the way.

Are the Eternals powerful?

In the age of superheroes, there's always a price to be paid for arrogance.

The Eternals do not yet have the power to make decisions for the people of this world without authorization.

Now that the plan was decided, the Eternals set off for Chicago.

The inventor of the Eternals, Phaistos, lives there.

Circe and Ikaris went to invite Phaistos.

Gilgamesh thanks John again.

"Thank you, this is the second time you saved Tina."

Unlike other Eternals, Gilgamesh treats John as a complete friend.

Helping twice has made Gilgamesh understand one thing, John is a trustworthy friend.

Ginger came over and asked curiously: "Do you know Thor?"

"Thor told you about dancing at Odin's banquet." John glanced at him and said, "He described that dance."

"Ahem, the past is like smoke." Jinge still kept her mouth shut when mentioning her past events.

A line of sight was fixed on John.

John looked back, and Spike looked away.

But John turned his head, and she looked back.

After going back and forth several times, Spike complained: "Aren't you curious why I'm looking at you?"

John said calmly: "That's your problem, I'm not Gryffindor."

Even though he didn't know what Gryffindor meant, Spike was honest.

She asked John, "What happened to your blood?"

"Cersei said that we were created by Alithem." Spike approached John and opened his right hand, and the image of Alithem appeared. "Aristhem infused us with the power of the gods. Why can you heal Tina?"

The power of the gods needs to be replenished by the same power.

Tina was drained of power, but John was able to replenish it with his own.

Unless John is a god, this is impossible.

To that point, John's answer is.

"Because I'm a wizard."

Spike silently closed his mouth.

This answer is worse than no answer.

John shrugged and glanced at Spike's height.

The sight stung Spike.

"You don't want to ask me if I can help you get taller?" John asked in surprise.

Spike didn't want to admit it, but it was her wish.

She didn't understand why she was the only one who looked like a child, even though the other companions were all adults.

Only I have always been a child, unable to grow up or develop, and was even considered a boy by a wizard.

"You're living forever," John said. "You're so greedy."

"Why have you made me like this?" Spike said. "Why have I come here?"

"Let you come here to promote population growth." John explained the confusion very straightforwardly.

"No, that's not what I'm talking about." Spike said with some collapse, "Why should I go through this and watch those short lives grow into a family, but I have never been able to feel that!"

"Then are you willing to become short-lived?" John looked into her eyes suddenly, "Are you willing to pay for eternal life?"

Spike was stunned, her expression changed several times, and she said, "Can you do it?"

"When you have no hesitation in your heart." John did not answer her. He looked at the black man that Circe brought back.

Plans are underway.

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