Chapter 296: Andromeda Cloth as a Necklace (First Update!)

Hawk went straight to the point.

He wouldn't beat around the bush, nor would he play any word games.

And there was no need to beat around the bush.

Straightforward.

Hawk didn't even tell the Sorcerer Supreme what he wanted to use the Time Stone for.

Once again, there was no need.

Because, whether it was Ancient One calling him Phoenix directly at the beginning, or just saying that because there was Hawk, there was no need to worry about whether Blackheart would create a new Hell dimension.

Clearly.

Ancient One had already proven one thing with her actual actions.

She didn't mind using the Time Stone, and she not only used it herself, but also used it very skillfully.

So...

Hawk believed that even if he didn't say what he wanted to use the Time Stone for, if nothing unexpected happened, Sorcerer Ancient One already knew.

And maybe she already knew the promise he would make to get the Time Stone.

After finishing speaking, Hawk's thoughts turned wildly, and at the same time, he looked at Ancient One in front of him calmly, waiting for Ancient One's answer.

After a while.

Sorcerer Ancient One still looked at Hawk with a peaceful expression, and then nodded: "You can."

Hearing this, Hawk's face showed joy.

The next second.

Ancient One then said: "But not now."

Hawk frowned slightly.

"Reason?"

"Your alcohol breath hasn't dissipated yet; using it now will be counterproductive."

Ancient One picked up her teacup and said with a smile: "The scenery of Kamar-Taj at this time is still quite good."

Hearing this sentence from Ancient One, Hawk nodded and didn't say anything more, picked up the teacup in his hand, and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Seeing this, Gwen also drank the tea in her cup in one gulp.

After a while.

Hawk got up, took Gwen, and walked out of the hall behind him.

Entering his eyes.

A complex of buildings that integrated Tibetan, Nepalese styles, and Eastern temple characteristics appeared before his eyes.

The structure was simple and heavy, and the colors were also very bright.

Looking around.

All around were tall snow mountains, as if the complex of buildings here was perfectly integrated into the tall snow mountains.

The air was cold and thin, but perhaps because of the tea just now, Gwen, who hadn't worn much clothing, didn't feel the cold that should be here at all.

Gwen blinked and looked with interest at a training ground paved with bluestone not far away.

In the venue, one could see magical apprentices wearing deep brown robes practicing the basic spell of Kamar-Taj—the spark portal—under the guidance of a magician wearing a yellow coarse cloth.

As more than a dozen magical apprentices wearing brass magic tools began to draw circles in the air, the scene of sparks splashing in the air was particularly shocking.

Gwen looked at this scene and looked at Hawk on the side.

"Hawk?"

"Hmm."

"Can you do magic?"

"No."

Hawk shook his head, then looked at Gwen, who was looking up at him with a smile, smiled, and said very firmly: "I follow the physical route."

What is a Saint Seiya.

Fighter, fighter, what they play is the gladiator mode of fist-to-flesh.

Magic?

With this punch of mine that weighs ten thousand tons and is faster than the speed of light, which magician can resist it?

Hawk thought to himself, looked at Gwen, and laughed: "Why did you suddenly ask this question?" ===== CHAPTER 298 =====