Marvel's Fantasia

Max has been a good friend of Charles for more than ten years, but they broke up due to unknown reasons.

He is a very powerful mutant with the ability to control magnetic fields and all metals.

[The ability you mentioned is very similar to the leader I know,] Wanda was puzzled, [but that person's name is not Max, he said his name is Eric. 】

[It is also possible that a pseudonym was used? ] Phoebe shrugged, 【Have you read his thoughts? 】

[Well, it's weird, I can't read any of his thoughts, it's like being blocked,] Wanda recalled, [but Eric doesn't seem to have psychic abilities. 】

[Is he wearing a helmet and sleeping without taking it off? 】

[Sleep is not clear, but it is usually not taken off. 】

【That’s Max, that’s right,” Phoebe shrugged, 【His helmet is specially made to block telepathy, and is used to guard against those of us with psychic abilities. 】

[Why guard against us? 】Cynthia interjected, 【Has he been controlled by Charles? 】

Is it because Charles once controlled Marx to do something unforgivable, so the other party held a grudge, so he put on the helmet and formed the Brotherhood of Mutants to fight against Xavier College?

[I have not controlled Max. 】A voice sounded in the minds of the three.

The girls turned their heads and found a bald head slipping out from behind the bookshelf.

Charles raised the book in his hand: [I have no intention of eavesdropping on your conversation, it's just about my innocence, so I have to speak out to prove it. 】

The four of them just looked at each other in the library.

Fortunately, it is necessary to keep quiet here, so this weird state is not a problem for others.

【Marx and I are both for the future of mutants. 】

Charles lapsed into memory.

Mutants belong to a different kind of existence in this world, ordinary people can't accept it, the government is pressing every step of the way, and some fellow mutants are even caught and dissected by the laboratory.

A lot has happened in the past ten years.And Marx's childhood life was not good, which made his thoughts and behaviors easier to go to the other extreme, and also contradicted Charles' ideas, so the man left school and formed a fraternity.

One advocates killing and deterrence, and the other advocates peaceful coexistence. The two former friends turned against each other like this.

[So, when his brothers are going to kill people, your X-man is going to save people? 】

[Yes, but Marx hasn’t done anything in the past few years. I don’t know if he has let go of his prejudice against ordinary people. 】

【I don't think there should be any.】 Wanda blinked, 【He was captured by aliens and is temporarily not on Earth. 】

【Yeah? 】Charles was shocked, 【No wonder I haven't heard from him for a long time. 】

The lunch break passed in the conversation of several people, Phoebe left with a lot of gossip in satisfaction, and Cynthia also pushed Charles out of the library.

"My God, you two are really..." A figure suddenly appeared beside Wanda.

When Pete saw the person in the wheelchair, he immediately changed his words: "Good afternoon, Charles."

Charles smiled: "Good afternoon, Pete." [In fact, sometimes ignorance is also a kind of joy, isn't it? 】

Wanda: [But we will be happier when he knows the truth. 】

Cynthia: [Speaking of this, how do you get the ingredients for the Shia Empire? 】

Charles: [I have a spaceship, and you know, it takes a certain amount of time to fly from the earth, so my people only go to purchase once a quarter. 】

There are castles, spaceships, and probably other assets. There are so many rich people in New York.

After sending Charles back to the office, Pete complained: "You two are too much, do you know how long I vomited?"

Wanda: "I don't want to know."

Cynthia: "It's disgusting, please stop your thoughts in your mind."

Facing the two ruthless women, the silver-haired guy could only sigh: "I'm so hungry..."

"Okay, go out and buy food." Wanda readily took out a pile of money and stuffed it into his brother's hand. "We're going to class."

Holding a few banknotes with the largest denomination of only two dollars and a pile of coins, Pete watched the girls leave speechlessly.

They do feel guilty, but not much.

In the afternoon is history class. As a mutant who has lived for almost a century, Logan is the most suitable history teacher.

Although it is different from what is written in the history books, the things he said must have happened in the real world.So the students listened very carefully and took notes.

As a person who also experienced World War II, Cynthia did not feel that that era was as rich and exciting as Logan said.

He was actually talking about unofficial history, right?

Charles has presumably given up on the subject of history purely as a bedtime story for his students.

Half an hour later, many people gathered in the school garden.

This is the last class of the day, and it is also a practical class that Cynthia and Wanda are looking forward to.

There is no fixed candidate for the teacher of this class, anyone can take it if they want, anyway, they are very proficient in controlling their own abilities.

"I know that there are two new students here. It's the first time we meet. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Orolo Munro, and I'm your teacher in this class."

This is a woman from Kenya with a height of 180.She has shoulder-length white hair that matches her dark skin very well.

But what is even more amazing is Orolo's ability.She can control the weather, sensing and affecting weather energy forms.

"Of course, no matter how much you say, it's better to experience it yourself." Orolo moved his hands and feet, "I have seen the abilities of the two of you, do you want to see mine?"

While speaking, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning rolled under the thick clouds, and the fallen leaves in the garden that hadn't had time to sweep were also dancing.

The students who had been standing around the two girls had dispersed to make room for the three of them.

Cynthia silently looked at Orolo who activated the ability, and the other's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist: [I misunderstood, what she just said was definitely not a question sentence. 】

Wanda looked up at the sky: 【Have you ever blocked lightning? 】

[No, but I have blocked magma with a temperature of more than 3000 degrees, so it should be about the same? 】

Cynthia raised her hand and opened a large magic shield above their heads.

The moment the shield was formed, dozens of thunderbolts from the sky struck directly on it, but they did not dissipate. Instead, they traveled on the shield, making a whimpering sound.

Seeing this, Wanda raised her hand to open an energy shield.If the shield doesn't hold up, the two of them will be familiar with each other.

Cynthia was a little confused: [Are the practical classes here so desperate? 】

【Didn’t Poppy say that there was a thunderstorm outside Orolo for ten days outside the Magic Island?” Wanda looked at the white-haired woman opposite, the electric current around her cut off their telepathy, 【She probably wants to try our abilities . 】

In this case, with a thought in Cynthia's mind, the grass under Orolo's feet immediately turned into a puddle of mud.

But the white-haired woman quickly avoided it.

Cynthia looked at the sky in surprise: "Why can you fly?!"

"Wind is also a kind of weather." Orolo rolled around in the sky with an elegant posture, "Are you handsome?"

handsome.