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"Thinking too much." Erha rolled his eyes. "When it comes to the specific origin of the world, it's too early for you to get in touch with it. Anyway, you know that you want to study the Holy Light. At least you have to know what the Holy Light is. You don't even know what the world is. If you know that, don’t think about the Holy Light. Also, the tea eggs you made today are not very authentic, they are overcooked."

"Really? It's the same approach as before. By the way, are the power of light and the holy light the same thing?"

"Guess. It's a little bit hotter, it's very subtle." Erha shook his head helplessly, "The lack of soul is starting to affect you."

"Okay." Edward looked at his hand, "Let's do it, I'm going through ghost's technology, and found some artificial eye-soul technology, I hope it will be useful."

Erha pouted, "I haven't even confirmed the applicability, and it's thanks to you that you dare to do it."

"It can't be helped." Edward shrugged with a smile, and closed the notebook. "Time is tight."

Edward put the notebook in his bag, "I'm going out."

"Stay away from that blue idiot cat" Erha shouted from behind.

""So what kind of temper can a god have with a cat? Edward still hasn't figured it out yet.

Xavier School for the Gifted.

Ilyana came first as usual, lying on the table, looking at the amulet in her hand, with an uncertain expression.

The time is almost over, or in other words, it is really surprising that it can last until now. The light on the amulet has dimmed, and I am afraid it will disappear in these two days.

She finally had to go back to that endless battle.

Suddenly, someone patted her on the shoulder, "Little Xuehua."

The familiar mellow voice made Ilyana raise her head suddenly, and she saw a strong man in a sweater and a hat. He was obviously strong like a boxer, but he had an artist temperament that couldn't be concealed.

Ilyana's eyes turned red.

"elder brother."

Piotr Nikolayevich Rasputin, code name, Colossus.

"No one will bully you." The steel man looked at Ilyana who was hesitant to speak and smiled indifferently.

"Who dares to bully me." Ilyana subconsciously looked at Colossus' right hand from the corner of her eye, feeling a pain in her heart, and stopped speaking more words, and then stopped talking.

The atmosphere between the two fell into embarrassment.

"How come you have time to come back?" Ilyana turned her head, not daring to look directly at him.

"It happened to be on a mission, so I'll come back and have a look." Ganglishi looked up and saw Little Rascal passing by. "Long time no see."

Little Rascal blinked, with an incredible smile of surprise on his face, "Piot, you're back."

"The graduates didn't say they weren't allowed to come back for a visit." Piotr smiled honestly, "Bobby, why are you the only one?"

Little Naughty was embarrassed, "We got into an awkward situation because of some things."

Piotr caught some details on the naughty face and asked quietly, "Do you want to join the X-Men after graduation?"

Little Naughty hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Yeah."

So the atmosphere was silent again, and Ilyana lowered her head. Piot sighed, patted Ilyana on the head, and said to Little Rascal

"I'm an outsider in this matter, and it's not easy to participate in it, but I always have to mention one thing, think and write comprehensively, this is not a game."

Little Rascal felt the embarrassment between Ilyana and Piot, glanced at Piot's unnatural right long sleeve, and nodded cautiously.

Piotr looked into the classroom and said, "Speaking of which, why are you taking classes here? It's popular now to mix senior students and freshmen."

"We have almost learned the course, let us review the new knowledge, that's what the professor said." Little Mischievous smiled.

"Oh, that's it." Piot understood calmly.

For this reason, when he was in school, his professors often used mutants differently from ordinary students. By the time they reached senior grades, mutants would find various reasons for "physical training", and this was how they appeared to the outside world.

In fact, advanced mutant students have already passed the theoretical courses, and are currently training in school with the goal of controlling their own abilities, and they are directly trained in actual combat.

Generally, when there is a malfunction in the training room, the professor will find a reason to randomly stuff mutants into a certain class to attend lectures.

"I suddenly remembered that I need to buy breakfast. Let's go first. I won't bother you. Bye." The little rascal waved his hand and ran away as if fleeing.

Anyone can feel the awkward atmosphere between the siblings, she is not foolishly embarrassed here.

"I heard that there is a thorn in the school who attacks the teacher every day. Are you protecting him?" Piotr asked casually.

"Hmm." Iryana remembered something, her eyes darkened a bit.

"It's a good thing." Piot raised his left arm and patted Ilyana's head. "I'm really happy to hear that you are willing to take the protection task. Let the past be the past."

"Yes." Ilyana's clenched right hand dropped weakly. Suddenly, she felt something and raised her head suddenly, and saw a woman approaching slowly.

Red, blond, as tall as her, she held out her hand "Hello, Ilyana Rasputin, nice to meet you."

"You are" Ilyana looked at her warily.

"Mutant Regan Mark, a not-so-famous magician, codenamed Qingjian, serves as a psychiatrist in the team. This is my relevant certificate."

"What do you mean?" Ilyana raised her head suddenly and looked at Piotr with sharp eyes.

"It was just sent to protect you."

"I do not need"

"Little Snowflake."

"I do not need"

"This is what the above means."

"What does it mean?"

"The higher-ups hope that this mission can help you get out of the gloom and cheer up." Mark said, "The Ax Men need you, Mysterio."

Ilyana clenched her fist and glanced at Colossus' right arm, "You guys can do whatever you want."

"It's okay." Colossus patted Ilyana's shoulder, "I still have a task, so I'm leaving first." He looked at Mark, "Please."

"I will." Mark said, "My enrollment certificate has been processed, and we are classmates from today, Ms. Ilyana."

Mark bowed and waited for a long time, but Ilyana didn't respond, so she turned and left, found a seat in the front row, and sat down.

Ilyana leaned back on the table again, looking weakly at the amulet to divert her attention.

Outside the school, Edward and Colossus passed by.

Edward stopped and looked back at Colossus.

Because he was a classmate with the secret guest, Edward had already done his homework on Colossus, and he recognized Colossus at a glance.

He took a look at Colossus' right arm. The swing range was not normal, and the size of the sleeve seemed to be wrapped around something under the shoulder.

injured

Edward looked at it for a while, then turned and left.

At this moment, Colossus stopped and looked back at Edward's leaving figure.

"Is this the guy Xiaoxuehua is protecting?"