Tony Stark Comes Calling! An Absurd Regulatory Agreement!

Ever since Odin's visit,

Kamar-Taj had returned to its former tranquility.

Aside from the Ancient One and Ren, no one knew about the God-King's visit.

Ren's days remained as bland as plain water.

Every day, he stayed in the Library reading ancient texts, occasionally going to the training grounds to instruct Strange.

One afternoon,

Ren was engrossed in a thick magical manuscript.

Suddenly,

a noisy commotion came from outside.

Ren's brows furrowed slightly.

The Sorcerers of Kamar-Taj usually placed great importance on their conduct, and the Sanctum had always been quiet.

A situation involving such loud shouting was extremely rare.

"What happened?"

Ren put down the manuscript, pushed open the door, and walked outside.

As soon as he reached the plaza, he saw several patrolling battle Sorcerers twisting the arms of a man in an expensive suit behind his back and marching him aggressively toward the main hall.

After getting a clear look at the man's face, Ren froze.

How did this guy end up here?

"Master!"

When the Sorcerers saw Ren, they immediately stopped and respectfully bowed.

"What's going on? Where did this man come from?" Ren asked, pointing at the man being held.

"Reporting to you, Master, we were patrolling the outskirts of the Sanctum just now when this man suddenly fell from the sky. He didn't look like a good person, so we apprehended him first and were preparing to hand him over to Sorcerer Mordo for questioning," one of the Sorcerers reported.

After being invaded by aliens and Ultron several times,

Kamar-Taj had raised its security level to the maximum, with a tight patrol network deployed around the perimeter.

Ren couldn't help rubbing his brow, feeling a headache coming on.

"Hey! Ren! We're comrades who saved the world together, at least! Isn't this treatment a little