Marvel Harry Osborn

Chapter 180
Osborne House.

Inside the room, Harry got out of bed, picked up his trousers, and slowly put them on.

The lunch prepared by Old Al was very rich, so he ate a lot, including breakfast.But now I'm hungry again, so I thought about finding something to eat.

Of course, I should want to take a bath now, the spring moisture on my body is thick, and I don't feel very comfortable.

While pulling up his pants, he turned his head and looked towards the bed.

Although the shoulders are only half exposed, but the crystal luster and curves make people fascinated. The chestnut hair has just been trimmed, so it is still the same as before, just revealing the slender and tender neck, and the hair covers half of it. The face of the person on the bed, but the spring red and tender color cannot be covered by the hair, and it is fully revealed in Harry's eyes.

Taking out a sports hoodie and putting it on, Harry came to the bed, brushed away the hair that was still moist with sweat on Felicia's cheek, and then kissed Felicia's rosy cheek gently for a moment.

"woooo~"

Felicia seemed to sense something, pursed her tiny mouth, and waved at Harry who was kissing her.Harry straightened up, avoiding Felicia's blow, shook his head and chuckled, then pursed his lips.

"You rest, I'll ask Old Al to get you another food later." She smiled helplessly, it seemed that Felicia didn't want to wake up.

Shutting the door softly, Harry went downstairs.

In the living room, Old Al was wiping the painting hanging on the wall. Harry glanced at it, and then lost interest, because it was a middle-aged portrait of Norman Osborn.

Now that the entire Osborne family has been controlled by Harry, it can be said that Harry's words now represent the future direction of the Osborne family.Although this portrait belongs to Norman Osborn, if Harry asks old Al to take it down and throw it into the warehouse, there will be nothing wrong with it at all, and no one will take action against Harry's behavior. Doubt, because now Harry is Mr. Osborne.

It’s just that Harry wouldn’t do this. He didn’t do it for the feelings he didn’t have at all. If he had feelings, Harry wouldn’t kill his father in this body easily and without any psychological pressure—Norman O. Siben, besides, after Harry woke up, all he came into contact with was a cruel father. He is not the kind of father who can be easily recognized for an identity in time-travel novels and has no feelings at all. If this is the case, how can he be worthy of his father before he crossed?As for not taking down the portrait of Norman, it was only for the face of the Osborne family and his own reputation. In fact, sometimes Harry himself felt that he was really hypocritical, and it was obvious that he killed Norman himself. Osborne, but in the house he lived in, there was actually a portrait of Norman Osborn hanging on the wall in the center of the living room. Fortunately, he had a good psychological quality, so he didn't have nightmares at night.

"Master" Old Al heard the footsteps coming down the stairs, looked over, saw that it was Harry, and immediately bowed slightly and called.

"En." Harry nodded, and ordered: "Al, prepare two snacks, make mine first, and wait for half an hour before making the second."

"Yes, master." Old Al smiled lightly when he heard the words, nodded in response, and he could naturally guess the meaning.

Harry turned and walked into the bathroom and started a shower.

After Old Al went to the kitchen to give orders, he returned to the living room. At this moment, a jet plane with a strange shape slowly landed on the ground, and a group of people also came outside Osborne's old house.

A doorbell rang, and Old Al went to the microphone suspiciously. Three figures appeared on the surveillance screen. Although he didn't know what these three people were here for, he still picked up the microphone and held it to his ear.

"Hello, what's the matter with you at Osborne House?" Old Al's gentle voice sounded at the gate.

"You are?".

It's a clear female voice, her clean short white hair and that unique outfit directly illustrate her identity, Ororo the Storm.Next to him is another rough and wild man wearing a leather jacket and a big cigar in his mouth Beast McCoy.

Wolverine Logan and the completely inhuman blue-haired beast are definitely not the kind that are suitable for talking to people, and it is naturally the most appropriate for Storm to speak.

"Miss Monroe, I'm old Al, Mr. Osborne's housekeeper, what are you doing here?" Storm once visited Osborne's old house with Cyclops Scott and Jean Gray, Old Al still had an impression of this, but even so, he couldn't let them in if the reason was unknown.

"Steward Al, my companion and I are here to look for Harry. We have been to the Osborne Building before, but we are not allowed to enter there now, so we came here. Is Harry back?" Storm Although the woman spoke softly, there was a clear hint of anxiety in her words.

"The master is back, please wait a moment, I'll ask him what he thinks." Old Al also worked hard with Norman Osborn before, and only became a housekeeper in Osborne's old house when he was old.He could naturally hear the anxiety in Storm's words.

"Well, okay," Storm replied with a slight breath.

Meanwhile, Harry had turned off the shower and picked up a towel to wipe himself off.

"Master! Someone from X Academy is looking for you, do you want to see them?" Old Al's voice came into the bathroom.

Hareton stopped his hands and frowned slightly. He couldn't think of what made these people come to him. Could it be that something happened to Jean Gray.

The mental power was instantly released outside, and the identities of the people outside were immediately clear.

"Let them in".

Now that he is here, it is a bit unreasonable not to see him. Although there is some misunderstanding in the morning, the misunderstanding is just a misunderstanding after all. The relationship between Harry and the X-Men is relatively close.

With a cry, Harry came out of the bathroom and began to dress.

"Yes, sir," said old Al.

"Please come in, the master agrees to see you." Old Al picked up the microphone and said, and at the same time pressed the button to open the door.

Osborne House.

With a click, the solid and heavy black door slowly opened under the sound of machines running.

"Let's go in," Storm said to the two people beside her.

"Hurry up, I want to ask him..." Wolverine Logan spit out the cigar in his mouth, and before the door was fully opened, he walked in three steps at a time.Obviously he was more anxious than Ororo, and he seemed to have something he wanted Harry to answer, but with his character, the so-called question probably would not be a polite question.

"Logan!" Seeing this, the beast knew that something was wrong, and immediately shouted from behind.

Wolverine Logan's body trembled, his footsteps stopped, and he stood on the spot with clenched fists. This rough wild man actually showed a worrying temperament at this moment.

"I don't know what's going on yet, don't be impulsive," Storm ran to Wolverine and said.

"I, I know, I will control myself." Wolverine Logan clenched his fists twice in a row, then raised his head slightly, and said with a breath.

"Logan, I understand how you feel right now, but you're bound to have an accident like you are now." Storm grabbed Wolverine's thick arm, patted it, and comforted her softly.

"I see, it's just that Qin's situation is so strange that even the professor can't help it, and Scott, oh, what is this called!" Logan looked sideways at the blue sky, and said inexplicably. said with emotion, the feeling of dejection in it was particularly obvious.

"That's why the professor asked us to come here to ask Mr. Osborne what happened at that time, hoping to get some answers from it. Don't rush up recklessly in a while." McCoy, the blue-haired beast, came up and patted King Kong Wolf's shoulder, said.

"Cut! I got it." Shaking his shoulders, he shook off the palm of the beast. Wolverine suddenly relaxed a little after being told by the two of them. He took out a new cigar from his pocket, lit it, and continued Clouds puffed up.

The three of them went side by side and walked into this hundred-year-old manor.

Although Osborne's old house is far smaller than that of Academy X, the decoration and scenery in the manor are more than one step above Academy X, but the three of them are obviously not in the mood to watch the scenery, and stare at the road. The three of them walked quickly to the mansion at the end.

All three of them had excellent physical strength, and the road of several hundred meters soon came to an end.

Stepping into the hall, they finally saw the goal of this visit, Harry.

"Hey? You guys are here, sit down, do you want something to eat?" Harry saw the three people walking into the living room, but the movement of their hands did not stop, and they were still spreading jam on the bread.

"Uh..., no need." Seeing Harry stuffing the bread into her mouth, Storm suddenly thought that she herself had only had breakfast, and because of Qin and Scott, she didn't have lunch yet. See Looking at the things on Harry's table, she felt a scream in her stomach for a while, but now they came for something important, so she thought it should be the first priority.

Compared to Ororo's refusal, Wolverine Logan went straight to the chair opposite Harry without any hesitation, and with a swipe sound, an alloy claw on his right hand stretched out, and directly grabbed the steak in front of Harry. , cut off a piece and put it in his mouth, he chewed heavily, but his eyes were fixed on Harry.

Harry chuckled, picked up the knife, cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, looking at Logan with a smile in his eyes.

The two of you stabbed each other, and a piece of steak was quickly eaten up, but their eyes continued to confront each other.

"I have something to ask you."

Finally, Wolverine retreated from the cross-eye game, and said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)