I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

John took off his clothes.

Do not misunderstand.

Just took off my coat.

Tina felt weird, and so did Gilgamesh.

John tucked up his sleeves and opened a tool bag.

Inside are delicate and sharp potion tools.

John pulled out a scalpel-sized cutting tool.

Holding the slicing tool in his left hand and his wand in his right, John asked a question harmlessly.

"Can I peel the skin off this hand?"

"No!" Gilgamesh looked at the curiosity on John's expression and was really afraid that he would dissect Tina.

Since it's not possible, John can only feel a little regretful.

He used a knife to cut open the skin of Tina's right hand.

Something resembling blood seeped out of it.

The tough skin of the Eternals is enough to withstand the heavy firepower of today's human technology.

John's knife was able to cut, which also made Gilgamesh look sideways.

"What kind of weapon is this?"

"Weapon?" John smiled, "A common potion master's tool, but mine is a limited edition."

Red blood flowed from his arm, and John said unexpectedly: "I thought there was something special in your body."

"Do you think engine oil will leak?" Gilgamesh complained, "We are not robots."

John didn't respond, he expected it to be gold or something.

After collecting some, John focused on the idea of ​​Tina's energy.

Gilgamesh had it too, but he was not his patient.

The energy of the Eternals is all displayed in gold, but each Eternal is different.

It may be a difference in the way it works.

John pressed the wand against Tina's wound. Tina felt her arm numb, as if something was coming out.

The golden energy was drawn out and gradually climbed up with the wand.

"What are you doing?" Gilgamesh felt that this was not a proper step in treatment.

John said speechlessly: "I need to figure out the structure of the Eternals before I can come up with a solution."

Okay, that makes sense.

The energy climbed up the wand and was finally drawn out completely.

John aimed the energy at the ring on his right hand, and the energy was sucked into the ring.

Gilgamesh thought the wizard's methods were really weird.

John raised his hand and stroked Tina's bleeding wound, "Healed as before (episkey)"

The wound began to heal with the help of magic.

There was a strange look in John's eyes, he was really not a robot.

If it was a robot, it would be a repairing spell, not a healing spell.

John thoughtfully put down his sleeves again, stood up and said, "Next, I want to ask about something."

"What is Eternal Demon Syndrome?"

Eternal Demonic Disease, a curse belonging to the Eternals.

It is necessary to delete memories to eliminate the eternal demon disease caused by memory confusion.

"Oh, it's just a programming error."

After John listened, he gave a simple and crude explanation.

Gilgamesh opened his mouth, wanting to say that he was a little uncomfortable hearing such a modern explanation from a wizard.

But John basically figured out what the Eternal Demonic Syndrome was.

It's like a virus intrusion, causing computer programs to go haywire and run erratically.

Then just find out the virus.

"If you don't mind, I still need to use my brain."

When Gilgamesh heard this, he said, "You can think about it."

"No, no, no," John waved his hand and said, "I'm talking about using Tina's brain."

Gilgamesh was stunned, "You want to dig out her brain?"

"I'm not that cruel." John sighed, since when had he been considered such a person.

Tina saw Gilgamesh's refusal and said, "Let him do it, Gilgamesh."

"Tina." Gilgamesh saw Tina's firm smile, and he had no choice but to compromise.

John asked Tina to sit up.

He was sitting opposite Tina.

The two people looked at each other, like some kind of punishment game for losing the drinking game.

After making eye contact with John, Tina's eyes suddenly shrank.

A yellow light flashed on the ring on John's right hand.

His eyes turned into vertical pupils, and after looking at each other, they followed Tina's consciousness.

The brain he was talking about was, to be precise, Tina's memory.

Since Eternal Demonic Syndrome is caused by memory confusion, it would be good to find the root cause in memory.

The two people were like wooden figures, motionless.

Gilgamesh looked at him in confusion.

He is indeed a powerful warrior, but when it comes to magic, he is still inferior to a layman.

John enters Tina's memory.

If the memory of ordinary people is a million-word novel, then Tina's memory is a library.

John looked at the memory that far exceeded seven thousand years, and he knew that this would be an uphill battle.

So while John was busy searching for the cause of the Eternal Demon, Gilgamesh was cooking.

As a good family man, Gilgamesh has good cooking skills and various brewing techniques.

Well, for example, the glass of wine given to John was the chewing wine he brewed himself.

As for the brewing method of chewing wine, please check it yourself.

The Eternals also enjoy delicious food, which is much happier than the Witch King.

Gilgamesh prepares a lamb chop.

The long reading only reached the prologue.

However, from here, John saw clues.

"Reset memory."

John looked at the extra memories that even patients with Eternal Demonic Syndrome couldn't detect.

He seemed to understand what this so-called eternal demon disease was.

Tina has been around far longer than she thought she would be around.

The Eternals have superhuman bodies and brains, but their memories will continue.

Their long lives have overwhelmed their brains, and every new guardianship mission will bring about a memory reset.

This ensures that the Eternals are loyal to the Celestials.

John smiled, "It seems that the Creator is also afraid that sooner or later his creation will betray him."

"Then let me see what kind of secrets this seemingly endless reincarnation hides."

What kind of thing makes the Celestials fear the betrayal of the Eternals?

John opened the chapter after the prologue and saw...

Annihilation of life.

...

Harry came out of the place where Moody had met.

The old Auror was getting more and more nervous.

Perhaps it was because Voldemort captured so many dark wizards during that period that Moody always felt like someone was trying to attack him.

From Moody's mouth, Harry learned about the sales channels for this kind of prop.

Even in retirement, Moody never forgot to observe his surroundings.

This prop is sold in a shop located in the Muggle world.

It was made by a wizard who was expelled from the Alchemy Department.

The reason is that he stole other people's achievements.

Harry found the shop.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a gloomy face. When he saw Harry coming in, he didn't even pay attention.

The store is so dark that people don't want to enter.

The props hanging on the wall looked like they had a lot of dust on them.

Harry quickly looked away, because those things were all superficial and not alchemy tools at all.

He walked past a counter and his eyes rested on a piece of parchment inside.

The color of the parchment will gradually change the longer it sits.

He slowly raised his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

...