Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters is a seemingly low-key place.
The entire school seems to be hidden among the flowers. It looks like an architectural style from the 1940s. The area for children's activities is only the size of a basketball court.
At first glance, it seems that the temporarily rebuilt school gate can only allow one car to enter and exit alone. In the flower bed outside the school gate, spring roses, irises and other flowers are blooming brilliantly.
In fact, this place was originally renovated from an old house.
If anyone is standing outside the school gate, they will find a very embarrassing thing, that is, the black iron gate of the school is tightly closed. If no one opens the door, unless they climb over the wall to enter, it will actually happen.
There is no way to get in. There is no place to ring the doorbell!
In the distance, a black Volkswagen sedan drove over. The car seemed to make no sound when driving, as if it was gliding on the ground. It seemed that only by putting your ear against the hood could you hear the smooth and lubricated engine.
Ringing, this Volkswagen Phaeton, which sells for more than 2 million yuan, is like the passengers inside, with a low-key, luxurious, and dignified logo on its body.
The special door next to the car opened, and a slide fell down. A bald old man pushed a wheelchair down the slide. His eyes were firm and wise, and there was a boundless clarity like the blue sky. So when he
When he looks at you, not only will he not look dwarfed because he is sitting in a wheelchair, but he will look at his subjects like a king sitting on a throne.
The bridge of his nose is very high, and the nasolabial folds on both sides are very obvious, which adds a bit of majesty to him. His unintentionally pursed lips make him look particularly determined.
A girl came down, quickly supported the wheelchair, and talked to him intimately. But the old man suddenly saw the door, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled:
"Qin, it seems that we have unplanned guests coming to visit, but although we are not here. But Bobby (Ice Man) and Paro (Fire Man) should be up... I hope they can be gentler."
When the wheelchair was pushed outside the iron door, the iron door immediately opened automatically, as if it was not locked at all. The old man actually smiled and nodded to the iron door:
"Good afternoon, Old Tom."
Then the girl named Qin pushed the old man to enter the corridor, but the old man shook his head with interest and pointed at the garden path next to him:
"The gentleman who came here is very shrewd. He is different from those who came before for dollars. He made the decision to infiltrate after carefully observing the environment. Both the infiltration route and the infiltration method are remarkable.
It’s a place that avoids most of our institutions. There are very few interesting people like this nowadays. Anyway, I rarely have time to spare, so let’s follow his footsteps and go there to have a look.”
No wonder the old man was a little surprised. You know, Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters is not an ordinary place. The mechanisms set up inside may not be discovered and passed even by extremely harsh special forces soldiers.
Qin smiled faintly and nodded, pushing the old man forward. The old man kept smiling and nodding along the way, because there were at least three mechanisms on the way just past, but none of them showed signs of being triggered, so he was very concerned about that one.
The person's identity became even more curious.
Suddenly, Qin said:
"Mr. Charles, if I remember correctly, the fountain in front should be where Bobby often practices his abilities. The path forward for this uninvited guest should end here...Bobby??!!"
In the colorful garden in front, there is a very beautifully built marble fountain. This fountain is like a mountain of champagne glasses stacked at a reception, exquisite and luxurious. Even the spring water is gurgling from the ground.
What the young iceman Bobby likes to do most is to insert his hands into the clear spring water, and then watch the beautiful ice layers condense, freeze, and then melt the spring water bit by bit.
At this time, the garden is still the same, the fountain is still the same, and Barbie is still the same.
The only difference is that the handsome young man who likes to insert his hands into the spring is lying on the ground. The exposed skin is pale and feeble... But his life does not seem to be in danger because he pressed it on his eyes.
His hand was still trembling, as if he had received a huge blow.
Charles' deep eyes suddenly fluctuated at this time, and then turned into an interesting look:
"Bobby still looks very healthy, but he is almost out of strength. It seems to be due to the exhaustion of his powers. There is no doubt that he made a move on the guest, and then... What a surprise, the guest let him
Stay frozen, or avoid his freezing, until Bobby's powers run out and he walks away."
Qin said in surprise:
"There are actually such powerful people in this world?"
Next, they found Paruo’s coat next to his favorite stove. Paruo himself was extremely tired and fell asleep on the lounge chair next to him. His snoring was clearly audible, and even his hair was burnt.
More than half of it shows how intense it was at that time.
Continuing to move forward, the damage here was quite serious. A house collapsed. The cause of the collapse was very familiar to Qin. It was caused by the overflow of Cyclops' powerful destructive power. At this time, Cyclops, a young man
He was sitting next to him dejectedly, with his hands in his hair, looking very decadent and dull.
When he saw Qin and the old man in the wheelchair, he said nothing and pointed forward.
That place was a very ordinary room,
But it is famous because Professor X, the principal of Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters, Charles Francis Xavier, usually communicates with friends here.
In this ordinary-looking little house, the powerful Magneto Eric Magnus is the one who visits the most. In addition, it is said that Iron Man, Black Bolt and other legendary figures also come here. Legend has it that
The Illuminati was also established here.
Therefore, those who can enter and sit in this room are all famous people.
As for being able to sit in without being invited, to be honest, so far, it seems that the person in front of me is the only one.
Professor
, the person staying in the reception room had already stood up one step ahead.
This man is just a young man, but his behavior is neither humble nor arrogant, he is polite, and he has a very apologetic smile:
"Mr. Charles, my name is Sailor. I am very sorry to meet you in such a presumptuous way, but I do have reasons for having to do this."
Mr. Charles looked at Sheyan and smiled:
"There is a layer of mysterious mist on your body... Is that a barrier of fate? If so, then I should be the one to say sorry. But before our conversation begins, I have a very curious question,
Although my three students are not very strong, there are really few ways to defeat them without causing harm to them. However, I don’t think you are the kind of person with very strong mental power."
Sheyan smiled and said:
"Actually, the answer is nothing surprising. My ability to resist being hit is just relatively strong. It's like a sandbag. People hit the sandbag until they lose their strength, and then they naturally give up."
"This metaphor is inappropriate." Professor Charles smiled and said, "You are very powerful."
Fang Senyan's face became serious, and he sighed:
"No matter how powerful a person is, he is still very small in the face of the wrath of nature. Professor Charles, do you know that the earth is about to be destroyed?"
Sheyan immediately brought up this issue straight to the point, and Professor Charles also looked solemn and said:
"Yes, I know, but I don't think this statement is credible."
Fang Sheyan said seriously and sincerely:
"Professor, I can't tell you my origins, but please take a look at some of the memories in my mind. I know you can do this. The coordination of the vocal cords and tongue can deceive people, but memory cannot. It's just that
, there are also many powerful restricted areas in my memory, please be careful, otherwise, I am afraid that the rebound force of those restricted areas will hurt you."
Professor Charles was stunned for a moment, but he also knew that the matter was serious, so he looked into Sheyan's eyes unceremoniously. To Sheyan, it seemed that only a second had passed, but Professor Charles in front of him looked very pale.
, some were shaky and sweating profusely, and immediately pressed down on the wheelchair.
Immediately, Qin rushed in and looked at Sheyan warily. After seeing the professor shaking his head, he relaxed and poured the professor a glass of water.
The room fell into silence, and the professor slowly said after a while:
"The memories I just saw are the future?"
"Yes." Sheyan said simply: "The future I saw with my own eyes."
"It's really scary..." Professor Charles murmured: "My stubbornness made me miss the last chance."
An idea flashed in Sheyan's mind:
"What chance?"
Professor Charles took a deep breath and said:
"A year ago, a friend revealed similar information to me. However, I did not believe him and chose to stand by and watch. However, he did not give up and was still working tirelessly. It is said that he also made new breakthroughs and also
He has kept in touch with me. Unfortunately, I never believed him."
Fang Senyan said seriously:
"It's not too late now, Professor. I'm not coming to you alone. Our power is also very powerful! It's enough to cause miracles to happen in the next ten days or so!"
Professor Charles shook his head slightly and said:
"It's late, because I went out today just to attend his funeral. He was killed in a car accident last week." {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is ours.