And she was extremely determined.
Quicksilver, standing beside her, said nothing, which counted as tacit approval.
After all, Quicksilver was deeply unwilling.
In such a reluctant state,
Quicksilver could not bring himself to agree. His silence was already his greatest concession.
"Since that is the case, Wanda and Quicksilver, from this moment on, you are disciples of Kamar-Taj," The Ancient One said as she looked at them.
Upon hearing The Ancient One's words, Wanda nodded vigorously.
Quicksilver, on the other hand, merely gave a weak acknowledgment and said nothing else.
Ignoring Quicksilver's rudeness, The Ancient One continued, "Starting tomorrow, Wanda will study magic with Zhang Yang and the mages. As for Quicksilver, for the time being, he will train with Mordo and the Apprentices."
The Ancient One's voice was soft, and her tone was calm.
Yet those words were enough to make Quicksilver explode.
What the hell?
Apprentices?
"Wait, why can my sister train with mages while I have to train with Apprentices? That's unfair!" Quicksilver shouted, venting his dissatisfaction.
Were they looking down on him?
Was Kamar-Taj looking down on him too much?
They were actually making him train with Apprentices?
Wasn't that going too far?!
"Let me ask you this: which mage at Kamar-Taj can run faster than me? Why should I be an Apprentice?!" Quicksilver argued indignantly.
The Ancient One merely shook her head calmly. "We have Portals."
One simple sentence, just three words, left Quicksilver speechless.
Fuck me!
Seriously.
It was not that Quicksilver did not want to argue back.
It was just that, aside from being fast, he truly could not think of any other ability worth mentioning.
And more importantly, Kamar-Taj's mages seemed to have Portals, which meant they did not even need to waste energy running.
The more he thought about it, the