Chapter 106: Talk about the Day After
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The little Messiah had a gloomy expression on his face and his hands were behind his back. The light shone heavily on him, casting a long, oppressive shadow behind him.
This is the third day since little Messiah ran away from home.
To briefly summarize what happened after he ran away from home, it was probably like "After I was reincarnated into another world, I was scammed by a poor guy" or "The Retired Savior's Guide to Re-employment".
Little Messiah surveyed his surroundings with a sorrowful look, sighed deeply, and shook his head like a grown-up. He said gravely, "I never thought Hogwarts would be like this. It seems there's some truth to what brother Tim said."
Tim didn't lie to him. Jason was lying when he said he wanted to go to Gandalf to learn magic and fight Sauron. The Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter are both fictional novels, not non-fiction.
There is no Hogwarts in the world! There is no Gandalf either!
The little Messiah appeared serious on the surface, but tears welled up in his eyes inside. He just wanted to show off his new teleportation ability to Tim, and visit Hogwarts to ask if he could enroll at the age of 7.
Why did he end up in the so-called "Sanctuary of the Holy of Holies" by accident, and was kidnapped by a kidnapper who called himself the "Sorcerer Supreme" but insisted that he call him "Doctor Strange".
The kidnapper said, "I'm sorry, Son of God, you are the most perfect savior I can find. The hope of saving the world lies in you." Then he grabbed his collar, blocked his magic power, and detained him in this ghost place called the Holy of Holies.
The little Messiah was very happy at first. He was indeed the savior. Those memories were not his fantasy at all. Bruce and the others were wrong!
But within two days of staying in the Sanctuary, Little Messiah had already planned six escapes at the same pace as three meals a day. Not only was his teleportation ability disabled due to the magic blockade, but even the stealth technique inherited from Batman was useless.
Every time, the kidnappers would catch him before he could sneak out of the Sanctuary. After failing to sneak out, he even thought about calling the police, but before running away from home, he threw away all the electronic devices on his body that could be tracked, and the phone in the Sanctuary...
They are all in arrears!!!
How can there be such poor people in the world?
The savior is indeed a liar. The kidnapper actually just wants to fool him with the name of the savior, and then secretly ask Bruce for a ransom.
If the kidnapper was truly the so-called Supreme... um, Sorcerer Supreme or Doctor Supreme? With such a powerful title, how could he be so overdue on his phone bill and unable to even afford food?
Little Messiah felt that he was really unlucky. He would never run away from home again. After Bruce came to rescue him and brought him home, he would definitely block Jason.
From now on, Jason is a villain just like Dick!
"Wang, we only have five dollars left."
Behind him, the kidnapper's voice drifted into Little Messiah's ears: "If we don't open the shop, the three of us will starve to death."
Little Messiah was immediately overcome with grief. Five dollars! That five dollars was his pocket money! Those two poor kidnappers clearly didn't have a cent!
He only had five dollars of pocket money a week... He had just received this week's pocket money and hadn't even sneaked in to buy ice cream when it was snatched away by the kidnappers who had detained him!
The kidnapper even used the excuse that 'the world is different and money cannot circulate', but it was actually a lie, he just wanted to steal his money.
Little Messiah felt that this was not possible. He took a deep breath, tried to tighten his face and maintain a calm expression. With his hands behind his back, he walked over to the unhappy kidnapper and the brainless kidnapper who were talking.
The kidnappers stopped talking instantly. The fat and brainless kidnapper squatted down with a simple smile on his face: "Are you hungry, Messiah?"
The little Messiah shook his head with a straight face, stole a glance at the unhappy kidnapper, took a deep breath and said, "My father is Bruce Wayne. You call him and he'll give you the money."
"My dad will give you $100,000 if you let me go!"
Little Messiah secretly thought that he was actually worth at least several million dollars, but the two kidnappers didn't even have five dollars, so one hundred thousand dollars should be a huge sum of money for them.
Yes, he was just taking advantage of the poor kidnapper because he had no vision.
The unhappy kidnapper raised an eyebrow in surprise and said in a long voice: "Well, well, one hundred thousand dollars?"
The little Messiah nodded with a straight face.
Then he saw the Unhappy Kidnapper start whispering to the Brainless Kidnapper.
"He's from the Wayne Bankrupt Universe?"
"The Eye of Agamotto did not see this."
"I thought Jehovah would let His Son be born into the best possible world, but I never expected He would let him experience bankruptcy."
"Not necessarily. Maybe Wayne will make a comeback in a while. This isn't the first time Bruce Wayne has gone bankrupt."
Little Messiah held his breath. What bankruptcy? How come he didn’t know that Dad was bankrupt?
Could it be that the two kidnappers refused to let him go because they knew that Dad couldn't afford any money after he went bankrupt, so they just gave up and detained him here as a laborer?
A picture instantly appeared in the little Messiah's mind.
Bruce, looking weak in his nightgown, was driven out of Wayne Manor. A cold-faced government official said arrogantly, "Mr. Wayne, according to regulations, Wayne Manor will be repossessed and auctioned. Please find another address."
The annoying government worker had a face like Jason. Bruce sobbed as he picked up the scattered bat armor on the ground, looking back every few steps and reluctantly saying goodbye to Alfred.
Alfred shouted "No, Master Bruce--" and struggled to reach out to Bruce, but was forcibly taken away by government workers.
Alfred was also considered part of Wayne Manor and was sealed off by the hateful Jason.
The scene changed, and Bruce, whose bat armor was already full of patches and tears, was holding a stack of missing person notices in his hands, sadly posting white papers saying "Looking for my beloved son Messiah" in the streets and alleys of Gotham.
The arrogant bad policeman stopped Bruce. The policeman with Dick face smiled evilly, and with Bruce's bloodshot "No--" cry, he tore off the missing person notice on the telephone pole.
"Haha, haha, posting flyers is not allowed in Gotham. Violators will be fined $100."
Bruce, bankrupt, couldn't come up with $100, so he had to let Dick, who was laughing evilly, take the Bat armor to pay off his debt.
On the other side, he had already put on a tattered pillowcase and turned into the kidnapper's house elf before Bruce could rescue him.
The kidnapper arrogantly scolded him: "Messiah, you must be a qualified house elf, otherwise I will throw my stinky socks at you!"
He sobbed and banged his head on the ground, shouting: "The Messiah is an unqualified elf, Mi..."
Stop!
The little Messiah suddenly shuddered. How could he do such a tasteless thing?
It's fake, all fake. It's definitely a lie made up by the kidnapper to make him behave himself!
Doctor Strange raised his eyebrows and looked at Messiah's changing expression, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Although I don’t know what the Son of God is thinking, it’s a good thing that he can settle down.
He just wanted to seek help from the Son of God, the savior of the multiverse in the neighboring world. He didn't want to kidnap the little Messiah and force the 7-year-old child to be the savior.
"Just wait another 30 days, and I will send you home in 30 days."
Doctor Strange looked into the eyes of the little Messiah and promised earnestly: "I will teach you the magic of Vishanti, and I swear on my life-"
"If the final outcome is still failure, I will send you home before the final moment arrives."
The little Messiah tilted his head in confusion as he looked at the unhappy kidnapper who suddenly became serious.
"OK."
Although he knew that the other party was just a kidnapper, an inexplicable emotion that surged from the bottom of his heart urged the little Messiah to respond.
The little Messiah stretched out a finger and gently touched Doctor Strange's forehead as he looked at him in astonishment.
"I answer your prayers and will save your world from the clutches of the Goddess of Death."
At this moment, the little Messiah's chubby face was inexplicably filled with a sense of holiness, and the king who was watching held his breath unconsciously.
However, after just a few seconds, the little Messiah's face suddenly fell, and he took a few steps back in disgust, refusing to approach the two kidnappers.
"Alright, I've already said I'll be your savior." The little Messiah put his hands on his hips and snorted heavily. "Now should I be unsealed?"
Doctor Strange looked at the tender and soft face of the little Messiah, as if through this face he caught a glimpse of the savior in his memory.
Shattering inch by inch like porcelain, he transformed into a foamy, self-sacrificing Messiah.
The true Son of God, the savior of the multiverse.
Doctor Strange slowly stood up, brushed the back of his hand across the little Messiah's head, and ruffled his hair as the little Messiah collapsed and screamed, punching and kicking.
"Alright, the seal is lifted." Doctor Strange frowned. "Next, I'm going to start your thirty-day special training in magical hell."
This is also the deal he made with the Sandman from the next universe.
He will teach the little Messiah and give the little Messiah the power he desires, and the little Messiah will bring hope to his world, and the Sandman will turn hope from a dream into reality.
Doctor Strange turned around and motioned for the little Messiah to follow.
The little Messiah hummed twice, his face full of reluctance, but his short legs, moving very quickly, revealed his true emotions.
Magic, this is magic!
Even if he couldn't learn magic in Hogwarts, it would be fine to learn it in the substitute version of the Sanctuary. After all, it was so far away, he could go back and brag to his dad and Tim that he went to Hogwarts to learn magic.
Hehehehe.
·The Universe Next Door
Batman looked at the picture in the crystal ball with a serious expression. Mrs. Xanadu fiddled with the pocket watch in her hand lazily, and then smiled mysteriously at Batman.
"The time has come, and the wheel of fate has begun to spin for him."
Madame Xanadu put down her pocket watch, casually unfolded the tarot cards in her hand, and pushed the upright "Wheel of Fortune" in front of Batman.
"You don't have to worry, Bat." Lady Xanadu snapped her fingers, and the crystal ball automatically jumped back into her palm. "Destiny is in his hands, and all things bow to him."
"No one can harm the Savior."
Batman left the residence of Madame Xanadu with heavy steps, and in another universe, the Messiah who lived in the fire and water in the imagination of the old father——
They are indeed living in dire straits.
It was a hellish 30-day special training. The old father would be furious if he saw it, the little birds would beat people up if they saw it, and Ah Fu would call the police if he saw it.
Hell does not refer to the little Messiah's situation, but specifically refers to the fact that he eats instant noodles for three meals a day.
The 30-day training special of the retired savior who wants to find a job and the poor magician who turned into a kidnapper is being serialized. Interested readers can call the Sanctuary contact number to order. V Supreme Mage 50 buys instant noodles for the little Messiah.
(PS: Anyone who provides this work to Bruce Wayne will receive a $100,000 reward for clues.)
【Author’s words】
That’s right, he was loaned to Marvel next door to be the savior!
The little savior is employed again!
Woohoo, thank you little angels for the moonstones you airdropped to me. I hugged the begging bowl filled with moonstones tightly in my arms and laughed wildly.
I'm already full of baggage, so the little angels should just keep the moonstone for their own use. I love you guys [red heart][red heart][red heart]
Here is a list of thanks:
Thanks to "Laelia" for airdropping 531 Moonstones, thanks to "Mirror" for airdropping 458 Moonstones, thanks to "Kamisama" for airdropping 5000 Moonstones
Dear you, there are so many moonstones [poor][poor]
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