The Deathstroke of the Marvel Universe
Chapter 4921

A Spark of Inspiration

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Su Ming did not join the conversation between the two young ladies, because Hermione's words had indeed given him an idea.

In the past, he had only thought it was perfectly normal for Azeroth mounts to turn into whistles. That was how the game had been designed, after all. Who would think about why?

When you bought a new mount, wouldn't you immediately ride it around for a spin or check your achievement list? Who would care about how a mount "came back from the dead"?

But now, from the perspective of a completely uninformed third party, animals turning into whistles was indeed rather bizarre, especially since the process was reversible. Back where Hermione came from, it would be as absurd as a Horcrux being able to turn into a person, while a person could become a Horcrux at any time.

So, had the people behind Strange Hand noticed what that represented?

Thinking further, the way Mages conjured bread and water was also rather bizarre. It represented an almost unlimited food supply. Apart from Azeroth, no other universe could mass-produce food through magic like this.

Especially the water here. Drinking it could rapidly restore Mental Power. Any beverage would do, though the recovery rates differed.

The food here could rapidly heal injuries after being eaten, as long as the wounded person was not in combat.

His student's viewpoint had reminded him that it was unwise to view Azeroth's peculiarities through the lens of his past life. All around him were things that made sense in a game but made no sense in reality.

Still, he did not mention it. He merely added another suspicion to his mind, pulled out some dried fish from his pouch, stuffed it into Hermione's hands, and brushed it off.

"Don't worry about those details. Feed

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