At Kaecilius's suggestion, Luo Xia and the others discussed it and decided they had no objections. They had come to Kamar-Taj not to take anyone as their teacher, but simply to resolve the problems inside them.
"Since you agree, you can come with me to Kamar-Taj. I'll personally explain the relevant spells to you." Kaecilius.
"Can't you teach us here? Honestly, that place of yours smells a little strong," Tony said with disdain.
The smell was probably the incense inside Kamar-Taj, which was used to aid meditation. But to someone unaccustomed to it, it smelled a lot like durian. (P.S. Fat Cat had experienced it firsthand in Tibet. That smell was truly hard to describe.)
"Practicing magic can be dangerous. Kamar-Taj is protected by various magical wards that can keep you safe. If you plan to practice somewhere else, I suggest you raise the coverage on your life insurance," Kaecilius said.
Hearing how serious Kaecilius sounded, none of them dared to gamble with their lives. They changed into suitable clothes and followed the sorcerer back into Kamar-Taj.
The sorcerers here didn't seem to hold grudges. No one appeared upset with them over Tony's "money lets you do whatever you want" stunt.
Yet when Tony saw this scene, he sighed. "Are we all going to end up like this after training? They look like they've had their frontal lobes removed."
Banner laughed. "If I could get my frontal lobe removed, I'd want that surgery too. It'd be perfect right now."
Of Luo Xia's group, the one who had suffered the most was Dr. Bruce Banner. He had even tried to kill himself once, putting a gun in his mouth and pulling the trigger. Unfortunately, Hulk had bitten through the barrel the next second, then spat out the bullet.
The original formula