Superman

The invisible and intangible mental fluctuations were completely blocked back.

"It hurts!"

Emma the White Queen only felt dizzy, her eyes went black, and she almost fell on the table on the spot.

"how can that be?"

She didn't want to believe it, let alone believe it, that she had failed!

The reason why Sebastian Xiao was able to shield his psychic abilities was mainly because of the metal helmet made of unknown material.

But sitting in front of him with a smile on his face, Mr. Major General, what is he relying on?

He obviously didn't take any protective measures!

"Miss Frost, are you all right?"

Luke's tone is slightly concerned, as if he has an extraordinary friendship with the White Queen.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the rest of the Hellfire Club, and continued: "Miss Frost, I would like to thank you for speaking, if you hadn't taken the initiative to provide information to SHIELD and expose the truth about Sebastian Shaw." The conspiracy to destroy the world, I am afraid I am still kept in the dark."

"When they successfully activate the continental shelf oscillator, it will definitely cause unpredictable casualties and losses to the land world and Atlantis. It is no exaggeration to say that you saved the world!"

Mr. Major General is sincere and full of emotions, and he can't see any falsehood at all.

After speaking, he stood up and gave a military salute.

clap clap clap!clap clap clap!

Seeing that Superman took the lead, the rest of them echoed, applauded, and looked at the White Queen with gratitude and admiration.

Only Emma, ​​who was the person involved, showed a dazed expression.

"I don't I'm not"

The White Queen was in a dizzy state, her head was full of buzzing noises.

The whole person is like a dead computer, a burned-out processor.

It wasn't until the applause gradually weakened and she returned to the main topic of the negotiation that she realized what happened.

"When did I report on Sebastian Shaw?"

Faced with the great honor of saving the world, the White Queen's eyes were dull, as if she had lost her ability to think.

Chapter 142? Who is the traitor and who is the leader

I didn't do anything, how could I be designated as a hero to save the world?

The White Queen's mind was full of question marks, and she looked confused.

Especially those high-ranking officials from the Ministry of the Navy completely surrounded her with warm applause and endless praise.

As if it was really like what Luke said, he did those things himself to save the earth from a terrible disaster.

"What the hell is this?"

The White Queen subconsciously looked at Luke with a gentle smile. The young major general had unusually calm eyes, like a bystander enjoying a drama.

Thinking of the affectionate and sincere speech just now, she seemed to understand something.

"He did it on purpose"

It was as if a pot of cold water had been poured into the brain, and it woke up instantly.

The White Queen tried her best to break free from the dizziness, and suddenly found that the compatriots of the Hellfire Club looked at her strangely.

Those complicated emotions, after settling down, turned into scolding sounds that pierced like sharp swords

traitor!

informer!

For a psychic, reading the emotions and thoughts of others is a fundamental skill.

Obviously, at this time, she has become a traitor in the eyes of her compatriots!

"That's not the case, they misunderstood!"

The White Queen's red lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to defend herself.

Although she didn't like Sebastian Xiao's actions.

They are even extremely resentful that the other party intends to use the continental shelf oscillator as an important bargaining chip to threaten the human world. It will not only harm human beings, but also have no benefit to mutants.

But even so, the White Queen never thought of betraying the Hellfire Club and the "king" who brought her into the organization.

The cohesion among mutants is strong because most of them have a tragic experience of being persecuted.

Similar experiences, unique innate abilities, plus the exclusion and discrimination of the outside world, various factors forcibly brought them together.

So, when Sebastian Shaw gave a shout.

And after showing extremely strong strength, he easily summoned a group of compatriots.

Later Magneto was able to lead the Brotherhood because of this.

To put it bluntly, it was actually external pressure that forced the mutants to unite internally.

So, as a part of being excluded from normal society.

The White Queen will never take the initiative to choose to leave the Hellfire Club, or the group of mutants.

That would make her even the last place to stay, the last circle she could fit into, be wiped out.

The fate of group creatures being abandoned is far more frightening than ordinary discrimination and suppression.

This is also the reason why Sebastian Shaw, when he learned that the other party was in private contact with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Because, the White Queen has nowhere to go!

At the Hellfire Club, she is a proud and powerful mutant, a beautiful and noble queen.

Losing these and returning to the human world, the other party can only become an alien and freak in the eyes of others.

"Miss Frost, I heard that you and Agent Keira of S.H.I.E.L.D. are still sisters."

Luke casually mentioned this matter, and said with a chuckle: "In view of the unfair treatment of mutants and the future direction of development, S.H.I.E.L.D. will hold a peace summit in Paris soon, and all countries will participate at that time."

"You must be present as a representative so that the whole world will know the terrible situation mutants are facing."

Mr. Major General looked at the white queen who was hesitant to speak and lost his mind, walked to her side, and stretched out his hand to press her shoulder.

"Miss Frost, you won't refuse this offer, will you?"

The White Queen shrank back, and nodded heavily after a while.

The bright appearance as hard as a diamond still can't hide the fragile heart.

Facing Superman, who can resist it?

"Why are you doing this?"

As the night darkened, the White Queen broke into Luke's rest suite and asked angrily.

She hasn't been with Sebastian Xiao long enough, and she's far from mature enough to easily show her emotions on her face.

"Good evening, Miss Frost."

Luke seemed to know that the other party would come, so he specially prepared an extra cup.

"Wine, or whiskey?"

he asked.

"Please answer my question, Mr. Major General!"

The White Queen's face was frosty, and there was a strong evil spirit in the corners of her eyes and brows.

Psychic abilities swept through the living room like a storm.

Unfortunately, Luke, who was in it, was unmoved, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The reason is very simple, but also very complicated."

"I need a spokesperson for the mutant camp, and you're a good fit, Miss Frost."

The White Queen was taken aback for a moment, and her menacing aura suddenly weakened.

Spokesperson?

I?

"You want to be the new king of the Hellfire Club?"

The White Queen frowned, and quickly guessed what Luke was really thinking.

Use yourself and control the Hellfire Club.

Then go a step further and gather the mutant group.

"My compatriots will not trust a human being! Mr. Major General, you think too well!"

After the White Queen cleared her mind, she sneered and said, "And thanks to the honor you bestowed, many people in the club now regard me as a traitor!"

"Hehe, are you humans willing to accept informers? Betrayal is unwelcome and disgusting in any group!"

Luke poured himself a glass of whiskey, and the sound of ice cubes hitting the glass was crisp and sweet.

He sat back on the sofa, glanced at the White Queen with his hands folded on his chest, and said slowly: "All this is not as bad as you think, Miss Frost."

"First, trust can be built gradually, just as Rome was not built in a day."

"Secondly, the so-called informers and traitors are only based on the fact that Sebastian Shaw is still the leader of the Hellfire Club."

"He's blown up into a ketchup-like mush, how many loyalists are there? The king is dead, and the betrayal is gone."

Luke beckoned, motioning for the white queen, who kept a distance and was vigilant, to sit down obediently.

People with psychic abilities are in high demand no matter where they are placed.

Especially Emma Frost, the White Queen, is an Alpha-level mutant, just like Professor Bald.

Although it is slightly inferior in terms of ability, it is not that bad in other aspects.

The diamond form that can shield spiritual perception, coupled with the leadership of the Hellfire Club, can be called a rare purple card.

"Whether mutants or humans, the nature of creatures is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

Luke moved the glass over and said calmly, "I've already said that S.H.I.E.L.D. is preparing to hold a peace summit and at the same time announce the existence of mutants to the world."

"Part of the persecution and exclusion you have suffered in the past stems from your gifted supernormal abilities, and the other part is the guidance and influence of the direction of public opinion."

The White Queen stared at the amber liquid in the wine glass, her attitude gradually changed from contemptuous and disdainful to listening carefully.

"But if someone speaks out for you, changes the inherent image of mutants, and lets the federal government step forward, everything will change."

Luke paints a big pie, depicts a bright future.

He could do it, but it wouldn't be easy and easy.

The existence of mutants means that humans have become the lower class.

This is the key problem that is really difficult to solve.

Chapter 143? New King, Old Queen

"You human beings can always tell the most beautiful and beautiful lies in the world, while mercilessly killing the same kind, without even a trace of mercy."

The White Queen said half sarcastically, half seriously.

"Mr. Major General, how can I be sure that what you just said is from the heart, not like the promise of a politician, the conscience of a businessman, or the sweet words of a man. These are neither credible nor reliable."

Luke is very satisfied that the conversation is back on track. He doesn't want his partner to be an emotional creature who is too emotional and difficult to think rationally.

Sometimes, it is more frank to sit down and discuss benefits.

It is far more practical and effective than talking about emotional dreams.

"Verbal guarantees may not be credible, and written in black and white in the contract may not be binding enough."

Luke said lightly.

"Sincerity depends on actions."

The White Queen nodded, expressing her agreement with this view.