I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

Chapter 97
Quicksilver's face is the X-Men version of the movie, and the Scarlet Witch is an unseen version.

Are they all mutant versions?But I haven't seen it in the movie...

Edward walked over to Wanda who was paralyzed on the ground, not wanting to move, and handed over the water he had been carrying.

The water was bought with the hamburger, but with the Coke, the water didn't move, and it was just helpful at this time.

"Are you okay?" Edward asked.

"No, no, it's okay, thank you, thank you..." Wanda took the water out of breath and gulped it down.

Pietro looked at Edward's face, and leaned over, "Huh? Who are you? I haven't seen it before, thief? New here? The one who delivered the courier? The one who delivered the food? The guy from the supermarket next door?"

"A transfer student who just arrived." Emma helped to explain, and walked closer, "Wanda, what can we do for you?"

After drinking saliva, Wanda felt much better, and she didn't get up. She just turned over and said, "The professor said he wanted to find you."

"Who? Who are you?" Ilyana walked through Emma, ​​squatted in front of Wanda, and poked Wanda's elastic face with her fingers. "I told you to exercise, but I just didn't listen."

Wanda stretched out her hand and patted Ilyana's fingers weakly, "Don't, don't move, you're tired."

"One thing to say, she can't catch up with me even if she exercises." Pietro said with a serious face and seeking truth from facts.

"At least I won't be exhausted by you." Ilyana glared at Pietro, "Run slower and wait for her to die."

Pietro pretended not to hear, and whistled and jumped to Edward's side.

"Transfer student, you have a good eye, transfer here." Pietro put his arms around Edward's shoulders, "Seeing that your appearance is similar to mine, I will give you a piece of advice, don't go to the grove at night, the insects over there Too many, don't go in the artificial lake, it's not safe at night... Alas, who threw the stone!"

The two turned their heads and saw Ilyana coming over holding her fingers.

"Iryana, what do you want to do, I am taking advantage of the time you are talking to teach transfer students how to deal with interpersonal relationships in the future, every second is precious to you..."

"Can't you teach something better?" Ilyana said word by word, "You guys are responsible for the student union being on duty in the middle of the night every day."

"Hey, let me teach him barbecue experience so that he can have a bonfire party, so as not to make friends, okay, why are you so dirty in your mind." Pietro said righteously.

The corners of Ilyana's eyes twitched, and she wanted to speak, but Emma came over, "Ilyana, stop making trouble, the professor is looking for you."

"Then you guys are busy first." Edward waved his hand, intending to take the opportunity to sneak away, but was grabbed by Emma

"The professor asked you to go there together."

"You? What do you mean?" Edward was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he suspected that the fact that he met Ilyana in Limbo had been exposed.

"You and Ilyana." Emma pointed at the two of them.

Iryana was also taken aback, "Me and him? Why did you find us?"

Emma spread her hands, "That's what Wanda said."

"Alright alright."

The three greeted each other and turned to leave. Wanda continued to slump on the ground, picking up the turf on the ground and throwing Pietro from time to time. Pietro winked at Edward for a while while dodging.

Ilyana felt that she looked back, and Pietro returned to normal in an instant. Ilyana was not convinced, and asked, "Did he really tell you about the bonfire party just now?"

"Well, it's a bonfire party..."

No wonder...Edward put the things Pietro just gave him in his pocket without a trace.

Although it is understandable that safety is the first priority, Edward really doesn't need this thing as a single dog.

The three entered the school and walked through the corridor.

The overall internal layout of the school belongs to the Scottish style that has been localized by magic changes, and most of the interior is made of wooden structures.

Seeing someone in class, Edward stopped to listen to the content, normal mathematics history, without any teaching content involving mutants.

Passing by a classroom, Emma entered a classroom after greeting the two.

Edward paid special attention.

Biology class, the teacher Storm, wrote on the blackboard something about the division of races.

Among the students below, Edward found two or three familiar faces, the Iceman, the Burning Man, and the little rascal who had appeared in the movie.

"It looks like a school where mutants and normal people are mixed, normal courses can be taken by everyone, but courses involving mutants should only be attended by mutants.

As for how to screen students without attracting social attention, and without arousing the resentment of ordinary students and parents, with Professor X around, there is no need to worry about all kinds of mind reading and spiritual hints. "

Is this roughly the case?Edward had a rough guess.

"Let me give you a piece of advice, you'd better not believe what Pietro said." Ilyana said suddenly.

"You two have enmity?" Edward glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, as if he liked to give advice, did he also give advice in hell?

"No, Pietro belongs to the student council," Ilyana said.

"Um, then?"

"Because the things in the grove were repeatedly banned last semester, the student union recently introduced a reward measure. There will be different rewards at the end of the semester according to the number of arrests."

"???" Edward immediately understood that Kuaiyin might not be fishing for law enforcement.

"The ones who issued this regulation must be senior singles who have been single for many years. Most people can't think of such an operation of revenge on couples." Edward thinks that single dogs for many years can't think of it either.

Ilyana stopped in her tracks, her tone a little uncomfortable, "This is my idea."

"Oh, cough, the one who agrees to this rule must be..."

"I agree."

"...Dare to ask?"

"I'm the student council president."

Ilyana raised her eyebrows, "What were you trying to say?"

"..." Well, well, you are awesome, but I don't know Mount Tai with eyes.

However, Edward looked him up and down. Although Edward's eyesight was indeed not very good, but in his conscience, it really didn't look like it.

The whole body is covered in black leather clothes and pants, no jewelry or dyed hair, and even light makeup, but no matter how you look, you look like a little girl.

"Why, don't I look like it?" Ilyana continued to ask.

Ed continued to look at "I said it doesn't look like it will be beaten?"

You know how you exude the vibe of a "I'll beat anyone up who makes trouble" right now?

The gin on the Conan studio next door has been the backbone of the distillery for so many years, and it doesn't have the momentum you have.

"Hehe, I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language." Ilyana led the way without looking back.

"Hehe, if you speak against your conscience, you will lose your integrity." Edward picked up his integrity and hung it up after returning from the desert yesterday. He is now a person with integrity in name.

Edward talked back on the surface, but he had to admit in his heart that Ilyana's momentum was overwhelming.

Ilyana carried a kind of fierceness from fighting on the battlefield, the kind of fierceness from fighting with cold weapons in the most terrifying battlefield. Tidd saw this kind of fierceness many times in his memory, but every one of them The Space-Time Management Bureau is a well-known powerhouse.

Edward figured it out, at present, in the entire Xavier School for Geniuses, except for the old monster Wolverine who has personally participated in the war N times, I am afraid that no one can compare with Ilyana in this regard.

In the original work, the secret guest has been in hell for seven years. Although he has experienced a lot of life and death in hell during these seven years, no matter the initial battle or the decisive battle, it is basically an elite combat form-the gourd babies are sent to the grandfather one by one, one by one.

It wasn't until Ilyana, who was the last one, broke out in the small universe, defeated the hell lord Velasco single-handedly, and became the queen of the border of hell.

This kind of experience can sharpen and train a master of magic, an X-Men who is more mature than others, but it obviously cannot sharpen a general who has fought many battles.

It's hard to imagine what kind of turmoil the secret agents of this world have experienced. I hope it won't become a variable that affects the plan, Edward secretly thought.

Outside the principal's office, Qin Grey had already been waiting outside. When she saw the two people coming, she greeted them, "Iryana, wait here now."

"Oh." Ilyana stopped, leaned against the wall, looked at Edward's back, moved her nostrils, and fell into deep thought with a solemn expression.

He smelled of demons and black magic.

(End of this chapter)