"Pan Boyne, your spinal cord is completely damaged in 7 and 8 of your neck. This paralysis symptoms cannot be recovered. Tell me how you cured it!" Stephen asked hurriedly, holding his trembling hands.

Through the protection net of the basketball court, a patient named Pan Born looked at the somewhat down-and-out man with cautious eyes, messy and greasy hair, indicating that this person is not doing well.

"Who are you?" Pan Born made a sorry gesture to his teammates and asked Stephen.

"My name is Stephen Strange, a neurosurgeon - a former neurosurgeon." Stephen calmed down his breath and replied.

"Ha, I really know you. When I was paralyzed, I came to ask you for treatment, but you didn't even look at me."

Stephen was silent for a moment before he answered hard: "I can't save you."

"Can't save it? So you're in a position of trouble, afraid that I'll ruin your reputation, right?" Pan Boyne said coldly, turning around and leaving, "You go, leave here."

"No, you find hope in despair and create miracles! I, I also try to create my miracles..." As he said that, Stephen raised his hands with difficulty. Every time he looked down, it was a huge torture to his heart and pride.

"Hey, Pan Boyn, are you still playing?" Someone called out to Pan Boyn.

Pan Boyne hesitated for a moment, nodded to his teammates, approached the net, and said to Stephen: "I had given up at that time. Just half a year ago, my brain was still alive. I studied with some mages, and then they sent me to a sacred place where I found my life mentor."

"My soul has been sublimated! You won't understand that feeling, and then, somehow, my body is..." Pan Boyne became more and more excited as he spoke.

Stephen hurriedly stepped forward, his face almost touching the iron net: "Is your body healed?"

"Yes, there are many secrets there, but the Holy Lord told me that my wisdom could no longer bear more, so I went home obediently. The miracle has come, what else do I want? I have health again!" Pan Boyne said seriously, with a pilgrimage on his face.

"The Supreme Saint? Is the great scientist living in seclusion?" Stephen swallowed and asked quickly, his eyes covered with blood. He might have been approaching hope.

"No, it's not a scientist, a mage, a guardian of the earth, and a supreme wizard. Do you remember the war projection that covered half of the earth a year ago? That war was initiated by the current supreme wizard. He defeated the demon who wanted to devour the earth." Pan Born replied.

"Fa...Master..." Stephen was stunned.

He thought that it was a surgical procedure that cured Pan Born, and even a scientific madman conducted human experiments on Pan Born, but he never thought about the situation of the mage.

Stephen shook his head blankly: "You are talking nonsense, how can there be a mage in this world? I have a doctorate degree, science is enough to explain the rules of the world, and mages and so on are simply a lie."

"No, it's true! The Supreme Master saved me!" Pan Boyne was suddenly angry and punched the iron net, roaring in a low voice, "Don't think you are a patient, I dare not beat you! You are like those idiots, and you thought those images were high-tech experiments of the official institutions? Virtual reality technology being studied? Wake up! Otherwise, how did I recover from health! You don't know anything at all, exactly like those idiots!"

Stephen was speechless.

He had a wealth of knowledge and always scoffed at the mysterious side of things, but at this moment, he was shaken, or he had to believe it because he had no way out.

He tried Japanese regenerative stem cells and North American organic reconstruction surgery, but none of them were useful and quickly spent all his savings.

He, Stephen, had no way out, and if he hadn't found the case report of Panboon in his own case, he wouldn't even know what to do.

"Listen, Doctor, I can tell you that these messages are my limit. I could have said nothing. That place is called Kamataj, and the owner there is called the Supreme Mage, the guardian of the earth, protecting us from invasion by foreign creatures." Pan Born said.

Stephen nodded silently: "I understand, thank you. How should I find that place?"

Panburn paused and said, "It would cost a lot to go there."

"How much?"

"It has nothing to do with money... Good luck." Pan Born whispered to Stephen with a general address, then turned around to play basketball.

Stephen was extremely envious of his steadiness. Stephen stared at Pan Born for a long time, and for no reason, seeing that the person he had sentenced to death became so healthy, some confidence actually arose in his heart.

Stephen looked at it for a while and turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect that Death Knell had already quietly set his sights on him.

"Steven Strange, I remember this person was found in the mission list of the Sky Eye Society." Death Knell took a special mobile phone and looked at the information on the top secret website of the Sky Eye Society, pulling out Stephen's information.

"Secretly protecting this person until he is sure to leave North America and go to the Himalayas? And he must not expose himself?! The mission of the Sky Eye Club is getting stranger, but the price of two million dollars is still very good."

Deathkill's cold face stared at the screen, weighing the pros and cons, and after a second he made a decision to take on the task.

Stephen obviously wants to leave North America, and he only needs to wait patiently for a day or two before he can get the money.

There are many tasks for the Sky Eye Association, but there are less than ten people qualified to take the Sky Eye Association task in the world. This is very strange, and I don’t know what the screening criteria for the Sky Eye Association are.

Just as Deathkill was about to click that button, he was intercepted.

Looking at the disgusting red avatar, Deathkill's cold heart couldn't help but feel angry.

"It's Deadpool again, this bastard, sooner or later, kill this annoying guy!"

...

Stephen spent the only little savings left and embarked on this road full of unknowns and uncertainties. He wanted to call his assistant Nick Tims, and then found that the number had been cancelled. Stephen silently put down his phone and yearned for the unknown East.

According to Pan Boyne, even he himself did not know the specific location of Kama Taj, and he was taken in. However, one thing is certain, the entrance is in Nepal and Tibet.

Considering Tibet's terrible altitude, Stephen, who had almost lost his hands, bought a ticket to Nepal without hesitation and floated all the way across the sea.

Stephen finally set off on the land of Nepal after half a month.

The ultra-low temperature and the cold wind that cuts the skin like a knife made Stephen, who was already depressed, even more unbearable. He tightened his coat that emitted a sour smell on his body, and looked at the crowd coming and going in confusion and helplessly.

Various sculptures symbolizing gods can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and many locals are kneeling down. Stephen went to the market, holding a note written in the local language in his hand, and asked everyone: "Kama Taj?"

The passerby shook his head, and Stephen immediately grabbed the next person.

He thought that this place would be difficult to find and was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that some people seemed to be afraid of this place like snakes and scorpions.

Sometimes he held someone and asked "Kama Taj", and the person's face would change drastically, and he waved his hands repeatedly with fear, and ran away like running away.

Stephen was even more confused.

He didn't understand why the possible insider was so afraid of this place, and he also felt uneasy.

Even when he was surrounded and beaten up by a group of thugs, he shouted Kama Taj. The malicious gangsters ran away with a look of horror and screamed.

Stephen lay on the ground, feeling the coldness of the ground, and his fiery heart gradually became cold.

This is the case again. No matter how he asks, no matter how many people he finds, no one is willing to tell him the specific location of Kama Taj.

Why, these people clearly know Kama Taj, why didn’t they tell him? Do you want money? They saved money and saved dozens of dollars in order to pay them to others as rewards.

"Can you get up?" A man in a numb robe appeared beside Stephen, stretched out his hand friendly and pulled him up.

Stephen once again ignited hope and asked tentatively: "Kama Taj?"

"You want to find Kama Taj? I can take you there." Modu pulled down his hood, revealed his dark face, and looked at the person Downey specifically ordered.

Since the news that Stephen Strange set off for Kama Taj came from the Sky Eye Association, Donnie has been preparing and calculating the time, specifically asking Modu to wait outside, and take Stephen to Kama Taj in time.

The news about the Sky Eye Meeting is of course timely, because Kama Taj also has WIFI.

"Do you know where Kama Taj is? Really? I heard that the venerable there can heal my hands!" Stephen was surprised and hurriedly got up from the ground. He suddenly became distracted and exerted force, making his hands stomp on the ground. The severe pain made Stephen scream.

Modu frowned without a trace. What qualifications does this person have to make Donnie pay so much attention to? Super magical talent?

Although he was confused, since it was Donnie's order, as the right-hand assistant of the Supreme Master, he would do whatever he wanted.

Modu tilted his head and, with Stephen, who was rushing to catch up, sneaked into the crowd coming and going.

After many twists and turns, the two of them came to a relatively simple snack street and finally stopped in front of a narrow wooden door.

The wooden door is no more than one meter horizontally and is covered with dust.

"Is this Kama Taj? Are you sure?" Stephen put his hand into his sleeve, wanting to laugh, and even more wanting to cry.

He felt that he had been cheated and he was just a fool.

This broken door is Kama Taj? The one on this backward snack street is Kama Taj? The wall built with red bricks is Kama Taj?!

Even if Kama Taj is not a scientific research or medical institution, even if there is really a magician, is it located in this ghost place?

"Believe me, Stephen, many years ago, I was full of doubts like you. I would like to give you a suggestion and forget what you thought you knew." Modu said.

Stephen also saw that pilgrimage-like admiration on Modu’s face.

Of course, what Modu admired the most was Gu Yi, the previous venerable who pulled him out of the abyss when he was most helpless and desperate.

Stephen followed Modu into the broken wooden door, and as soon as he stepped in, he was stunned.

It seemed like another world, a spacious venue, a simple and mysterious building. He subconsciously turned around, and the door when he came in had long disappeared, and the crooked wall made of red bricks disappeared without a trace.

It seemed as if in a moment, he entered a world in a different space.

"This is the temple of the Supreme Master, Donnie is waiting for you." Modu said.

"Donny? This name sounds a bit familiar..." Stephen murmured.

Modu reminded: "I said, forget what you thought you knew."

"Okay..." Stephen walked into the temple with some restraint, looking at the scarce people inside but exuding the aura of scholars.

There is no TV computer here, just like it is performed in an oriental costume drama, full of retro style... No, it should not be called retro, the facilities here seem to come from ancient times.

But...what is the case with traces of dogs gnawing everywhere?

"Do you... have dogs too? Caucasus? Or bits?" After holding it in for a long time, Stephen hesitated and pointed to a trace that was obviously gnawed by some creature, "I have also raised dogs, but judging from the traces everywhere... you have raised more than one? This tooth mark is very big, it must be a mastiff."

Modu's face suddenly twitched, and subconsciously looked around and looked for traces of the dinosaur. Fortunately, he was not here.

"Cough, yes, sometimes it's really annoying..." Mo Du coughed dryly, and it was rare to hit haha.

The more he walked in, the weirder Stephen's face became.

What's going on with these vehicle parts all over the floor?!

"Dong!"

A bunch of modern vehicle parts are piled up in the center of this ancient building so carelessly. People who come and go often get used to it and know their new Supreme Master's hobby.
To be continued...