Chapter 583 Grindelwald and the London Temple

"Hello, sir, this is your coffee, please use it slowly."

In a classic cafe, Strange sat at the table and looked out at the ancient streets through the glass on the side.

Britain was once glorious, so naturally, in many things, they emphasized aristocratic style.

That is, the British aristocratic style.

It seems that this is the only thing that can prove their former glory in their declining era.

Just like this cafe.

Dark blue sofa, antique brown piano, familiar piano music...

Although everything in the environment seemed beautiful, Strange was really in a normal mood at the moment.

Master Arnold actually used delaying tactics against him, which he never expected.

Doesn't he just want to experience life in the latitude gap? Why, such a simple thing must be blocked in every possible way.

He also played a trick on him like a veteran official.

As soon as he asked, Arnold turned around and said that he was going through the process when he opened his mouth, and asked him to be patient when he closed his mouth.

To be honest, Arnold's attitude made Strange feel cold inside.

He is also preparing to enter the dimensional gap to see if the magic circle he has developed can use the chaos in the gap to block the prying eyes of Sithorn, the god of black magic.

Lay the foundation for your own chaos magic practice.

As a result, it really got off to a bad start.

Alas, there is no way around it. In the London Temple, if you want to enter the latitude gap, you really can't do without the guardian mage Arnold.

With his thoughts turning, Strange shook the spoon in his hand and took a sip.

Forget it, take your time.

You have to eat your food one bite at a time, and you can't think about getting fat after eating one bite at a time.

Ding!

"Bill, please!"

After gently tapping the small bell next to his hand, the service staff on the side came over, took out a shilling, paid and turned to leave.

At this moment, it had just stopped raining outside, and you could clearly feel the moist air around you.

tread! tread! tread!

Walking forward step by step, breathing in the fresh air, Strange quietly admired this metropolis and felt the prosperity that was different from New York.

Just as he was walking on a certain street, suddenly...

A subtle fluctuation of magic power suddenly attracted Strange's attention.

For a moment, he closed his eyes slightly and dispersed his mental power.

Feel everything around you and everything abnormal.

tread! tread! tread!

With light steps, he suddenly jumped forward a few steps and walked to the entrance of an alley.

And when Strange set his sights inside the alley, he couldn't help but be very surprised.

"Mr. Grindelwald, why are you in London?"

Yes, the mage in the alley has been seen before in the world of Vientiane, and even served as their teacher before.

"Hi, Strange, I just said I felt familiar, but I didn't expect it was really you."

Grindelwald did not answer, but said to himself.

To be honest, he was quite impressed by this genius and mage from Kama Taj.

Of course, as the first pure Karma-Taj system mage I met, Grindelwald made friends with him with an inquiring eye.

Take care of it consciously, and at the same time take the opportunity to study what is so special about the power of the gods?

It has to be said that the power of the gods cannot be underestimated. He just emitted some aura and the other party sensed it.

"I just returned to Vientiane World not long ago, and I heard that you returned to Kama Taj."

"How is it? How do you feel?" Grindelwald asked casually.

"It's okay. Many mages take good care of me and have been training." Strange replied.

"Then why did you come to London?" Grindelwald asked.

"There's nothing wrong. The main thing is that the Supreme Mage arranged for me to come to the London Temple for training."

"Oh, that's it." Grindelwald said with a smile: "I heard that the guardian of the London Temple is Arnold, but he is an experienced old mage."

"I believe I will benefit a lot from studying with him."

After hearing this, although he knew that Grindelwald had no other intentions, he still couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Arnold, this old guy, is really slippery.

However, he still had sense and did not reveal his complaints.

So he started to ask directly: "Mr. Grindelwald, what are you doing in London?"

The United States and London are not close.

After traveling so far, it’s not just for fun.

"It's okay, just hanging out."

"London is my former hometown." Grindelwald said meaningfully.

"Oh!" Strange was a little surprised, but he was not prepared to continue to dwell on this topic.

"Okay, I won't disturb you then." Strange said very politely: "I still have some things to do and I have to return to the London Temple."

"Is that so? It just so happens that I am also going to the London Temple." Grindelwald said with a smile, "We happen to be traveling the same way."

Hearing this, Strange did not doubt that he was there and nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Then, he raised his arm, waved the hanging ring, and opened a door to the London Temple.

Lift your legs, step forward, pass through the portal, and enter the lobby of the London Temple.

And Grindelwald took advantage of the situation to enter it.

London Temple.

At this moment, Arnold, who is the guardian mage, is holding a book and reading it with relish.

As a mage, especially a mage who wants to live a long life.

If you study more, you can't go wrong.

Kamal Taj has abundant resources, and it would be a pity not to make good use of them.

Arnold has always thought this way, so every time the wool of the good mage's secret realm, the wool of Kama Taj never falls.

His library borrowing list basically maintains a maximum borrowing limit.

Alas, there is no other way. Live and learn.

Only when you learn more knowledge, you will not be at a loss when encountering unknown things.

Under the leadership of Master Aloyd, the habit of reading in the entire London Temple has become a common practice.

Even the Supreme Mage once specifically praised that under the leadership of Arlo, the mages of the London Temple developed a good habit of reading frequently.

This is something Arold is proud of.

Of course, he told no one.

All this is to enjoy the fun of gaining knowledge and to kill boring time.

While he was reading with gusto, suddenly...

As soon as the familiar magic wave appeared, A Luo immediately felt helpless.

Strange is here again, probably because of the issue of applying to enter the dimensional gap.

Hey, does such a young guy have a little patience when doing things?

It seems that the most important thing for the Supreme Mage to send him to the London Temple is to polish his patience.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Arnold raised his head and stared at the red flame-colored teleportation aperture that had been opened.

But what surprised him was that a strange mage was following behind Strange.

This couldn't help but make him curious, and at the same time a little wary.

He watched as the two people walked towards him, talking and laughing, feeling slightly relaxed inside.