[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

The news of the mutants attacking the Royal Amusement Park was like a storm that swept outwards, centered on Manhattan, and quickly spread outwards, and successfully landed on major newspapers, magazines, and news headlines. Even in the short two hours after the incident, A mass demonstration, demonstration and sit-in was ushered in front of the state governments.

A video began to go viral on the Internet.

At the entrance of the amusement park that was blown into ruins, a pale-skinned young man of Chinese descent in a loose beige top stood in the middle. The surrounding rubble and iron were floating beside him and slowly turning around this weird track. In front of him, innocent people were floating in the air and struggling desperately. The stones and steel floating in the air scratched their skin, and they screamed.

Videos of other mutant attacks that also took place in the amusement park were also uploaded, but no matter which one, even the one where S.H.I.E.L.D. confronted the beetle and the screaming woman, the click rate was less than a fraction of this video.

He is not as ferocious as those bad guys, and he even looks a little innocent, but now he is doing the same thing as those people with such an expression.

"If you want to do something bad, you can do it, and if you do it, you have to put on an innocent face. He makes me feel sick."

"If I see a hedgehog man, I will stay away from him. If I see a lizard man, I will call the police. But when I see him, I don't know. If all the mutants hiding around me are like him, then I will probably be watched by him." Killed by him at the same time, and I was defenseless against that."

"I'm sorry that I didn't see the so-called sincerity of the government. I only saw a hypocritical mask that the government used to sacrifice the rights and interests of ordinary people in an attempt to win over mutants."

"We should continue with the unfinished Mutant Registration Act of 05."

"What happened in the Royal Amusement Park shows us what people can do once they have the ability to be above the law. I am concerned about this, because Tony Stark even has the most advanced scientific weapons in the world. "

Sitting in the hall of the Avengers, looking through the comments with a gloomy face, Tony Stark couldn't help but speak when he turned to the third page: "What is this? I thought those attacks were done by the Lord of Evil, but now they Are you blaming Dazzle? What logic? And this, because I have mastered the world's top scientific weapons, I am going to be above the law?"

He laughed, and threw the tablet in his hand to the ground. The tablet broke into several pieces in an instant, then he shook his arms as if nothing happened, and resumed his elegant and correct standing posture. He said with a smile on his face: " Come on, what do they know?"

Steve had a headache and said, "What's the attitude of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Natasha pinched her brows: "The director tried to communicate with the Ministry of National Defense, but this can't change their thinking that they are about to re-establish the definition of the Mutants' Affirmative Rights Agreement. The government issued a regulation about whether superhumans should be supervised by the government two hours ago. popular vote."

She handed over a data file to Steve, on which there were more than 1 votes in favor and four votes against. Unexpectedly, Nick Fury actually voted against and chose to make his voting results public. .

You don't need to look at it to know what SHIELD's public statement has caused the public to explode.

Stark showed a calm smile: "To blur the actions of the Lord of Evil and then confuse the concepts of mutants and superpowers, I think their purpose is very clear."

He snapped his fingers and pointed to the news on TV: "The Lord of Evil is trying to divide ordinary people and mutants." Then he pointed to himself, "And the government wants to use this to make things bigger and control us."

"Don't even think about it."

"Calm down, Tony." Steve glanced at the top of his head, "Now I just hope this incident won't have too much impact on Daze."

Stark clicked his tongue, turned and went upstairs.

Steve: "Where are you going?"

"I'll go see if that professor is so depressed that he tries to jump off the roof."

Pushing open the door of the room on the top floor, the noon sun just came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Dai Ze was sitting on the recliner, wearing a metal bracelet on his wrist supporting the armrest, his skin was almost transparent in the sun.

There is a tablet in front of him, and something is playing on it.

"Damn, who gave him the tablet?"

Jarvis, who was monitoring the reaction of the invention in the workplace, took the time to reply: "Mr. Button, sir."

Stark cursed secretly: "That idiot."

He went straight to Dai Ze, sat down opposite him, cleared his throat, and said, "You know, you don't need to pay or be responsible for talking on the Internet, you just type the keyboard and send it out as soon as your brain heats up." , Just look at it and pass it, there is no need to take it to heart——what are you looking at?"

Dazzle seemed surprised by Stark's sudden appearance, then quickly gave a faint smile, and tilted the tablet so that it could be seen by two people.

On the tablet, a little boy with freckles is lying on a snow-white hospital bed. His breathing is gentle and he sleeps peacefully. A woman's voice comes from outside the picture.

"Thank you S.H.I.E.L.D., the doctors say my son is out of danger, I really don't know what I would have done if it wasn't for them."

Stark frowned: "Who is this?"

Dai Ze raised his head, with a little pride in his eyes: "The child I saved."

"Is he the reason you took off your bracelet in public?"

"Ah."

Stark gave him a strange look: "But she is grateful to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Dai Ze disapproved and said, "Don't tell me that every time you save someone, you have to announce to the world, 'Hey, remember that you were saved by me, Iron Man'."

Stark: "Yes."

Daize waved his hand: "That's too strange."

Stark shrugged: "It's not my style to do good deeds in obscurity."

Daze thought of the scene where Stark said the word "man" in the face of the media when he clearly wanted to say it but pretended that I didn't want to say it but I had to say it, and nodded in agreement: "This is true. of."

In the dictionary of this superhero's life, there is probably no and never will be the word "low-key".

Dai Ze took back the tablet and asked with a smile: "Then the famous Mr. Iron Man, what's the matter with you appearing in my room at this point?"

"Oh." Stark remembered the business he was up to, but when he talked about it, he seemed to be stuck, and he held back for a long time before he could say, "You shouldn't have seen anything on the Internet, um, strange, not quite Good speech?"

Daize thought for a while, and said, "If you're referring to those who say I'm a devil, that I deserve to die, that I should go to hell—" At this point, there was a "ding" sound from the kitchen, Dazzle said pleasantly, "Ah, my cookies are baked."

Then the young man got up easily under Stark's unbelievable gaze, took out the baked cookies from the oven and poured them into the beautiful snack basket prepared in advance, made another cup of instant coffee, and brought it over Put it on the table, watching Stark make a gesture of please.

Stark picked up one of the pieces and looked at it repeatedly: "...Little pig biscuits?"

Daize froze for a moment: "It's Iron Man biscuits."

Stark said with an expression on Dazzle's face that it was hard to find an adjective: "You pinched me like a pig??"

Daize quickly pushed out another biscuit: "This is the biscuit of Captain America."

Stark regained his mental balance this time. After looking at the pig-like Iron Man biscuit for a while, he put it into his mouth with some disgust. The next moment, a strong hazelnut fragrance spread in his mouth.

"Oh, not bad."

Dai Ze laughed: "Tea time. I baked a lot."

Stark nodded, and before picking up the next piece, he asked casually: "You didn't think that after reading those words, what's wrong?"

Dai Ze paused while serving the coffee: "I thought this matter had already been exposed."

Stark leaned back, folded his hands around his chest and made a posture of a listener: "Some things have to be said, and you don't look like someone who will find someone to talk to or complain about."

Dazzle looked at him: "So you volunteered to be a trash can for people to pour out bitter water, Mr. Stark?"

Stark snapped his fingers: "Yes, that's right, for your surname is also Carbone."

After speaking, the surroundings fell into silence, Stark stared at Daize and waited for him to speak, but before Daize spoke, he seemed to have no intention of speaking.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Dai Ze sighed: "I really have nothing to say."

Stark put away the casual expression on his face, and said seriously: "Come on, Daze, you helped them, but they rejected you, hated you, and even looked at you with—that kind of eyes."

It's like watching one, crap.

Dai Ze said calmly: "You looked at me like that when you first met me, when you pretended to be DeRosa. The gas mask can't cover your eyes."

Stark opened his mouth and explained dryly: "...I didn't understand you at that time."

Dai Ze laughed: "They don't understand me either."

"So why should I feel sorry for a group of people who don't understand me and are just afraid of unknown abilities?"

Stark was silent for a long time, and finally he rubbed his face in frustration: "I just said, comforting people should not be done by me."

Dai Ze opened his arms: "Dude, there is no poor guy here who needs to be comforted, there is only one person who is ready to enjoy the tea time."

Stark stood up and patted his small suit: "Okay, then you can continue with your afternoon tea, and I will continue with my work."

As he said that, he grabbed his coat and went out. After the sound of footsteps could not be heard at all, Daize sat on his seat and slowly put away the smile that was maintained until it was about to freeze.

He turned his head and looked out the window. The big screen in the square broadcast the noon news on time, and he saw Hancock's news there again.

This time, the big silly superman rescued a little girl who was standing on the railroad tracks in a daze when the train arrived. He held the little girl in his arms, and the huge train hit his back directly, and the front of the car sank into a human figure. , The carriages behind hit each other like dominoes and then fell crookedly.

In the picture, Hancock hugged the little girl and pulled himself out of the sinking front of the car. The little girl was intact, but unfortunately she was a little frightened and went to her mother crying. She didn't look at Hancock glance.Passengers scrambled out of the overturned carriage at the back, surrounded Hancock, and began to accuse him of being inconsiderate.

"Why didn't you pick up the little girl and fly into the sky instead of hitting the train?"

"Damn it, the woman in the trunk must be terrified by the disaster, she's pregnant!"

"You've made a mess here Hancock."

The stupid big Superman's height advantage made him stand out from the crowd like a chicken. He looked around, and then kicked his legs hard, leaving a big hole on the ground again due to his huge momentum, and the surrounding dust rose up. The group of people closest to him were spitting mud, still swearing.

"Wrecking King Hancock breaks down another train, please, why is Superman in Gotham City so charming, and our Superman is so- tsk, he doesn't even deserve to be called a Superman. So that's it for today's midday news, thank you Watch."

Dai Ze was silent and didn't know what to say.

In the past, he was often amused by Hancock's various news, except for running naked in public. Once he picked up a whale that was stranded on the beach and threw it back into the sea. As a result, the huge whale accurately knocked over a cruise ship at sea.He hunted down the robber, and inserted the robber into the signal antenna of the TV station together with the car as a string.

At that time, journalists would accuse Hancock of how much economic loss they had brought to Los Angeles, and then put Hancock's stupid face at the end of the news. Daze was amused by his news several times, But this time, he couldn't laugh.

Now no matter which time he recalled, he couldn't laugh.

At this time, Stark, who had just left for a short time, suddenly turned back.

He left a slipper floating in the air at the entrance, frowned, and then walked in as if nothing had happened.Dai Ze glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Stark took out a small letter from his suit pants pocket and put it in front of Dazzle: "I almost forgot something important. It's for you."

Daize looked at the letter with the name "Daize Carbone" written on the recipient in beautiful cursive characters, and opened it curiously. When he saw that the signature was "Charles Xavier", He showed a surprised expression.

"This is--"

"Admission letter." Stark grabbed a biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, speaking inarticulately, "We received it on the first day you came here, but you were still in the observation period at that time, and we didn't want to involve any more mutants. The power of people, the situation will be very complicated. Later, it was because the Avengers recruited new people, and I thought you were good. I originally planned to tell you this later, because you still have a brainwashing chip in your brain, although it will not be right. Your personal consciousness has any effect, but it is not a good thing after all, I want to wait for the hive to research a method to successfully pull out the chip before I invite you, but judging from the current situation, that day will have to be postponed indefinitely."

"Now, you know that your current situation is not suitable for you to stay here. Immediately, the Chinese Academy of Sciences of the American Academy of Sciences and the World Joint Scientific Research Group will send their negotiating ambassadors. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, we all feel that you You should take refuge there. Besides, you really need to learn how to control your abilities."

Daize couldn't react to the long series of words: "You mean, Xavier Academy for Young Talents?"

"The answer is correct, but there is no reward."

Stark put on his suit jacket again, and explained carefully: "Leave early tomorrow morning, pack your things, but you don't have anything to pack."

Daze nodded dully, and when Stark had already walked out, he wanted to react suddenly and asked, "Wait, what did you just say, you plan to let me join the alliance?"

Stark nodded and said: "Yes, what objection do you have? If you mean to refuse, I'm sorry we didn't give you this option."

It's hard for Daze to describe his current feeling. It's like when a map suddenly dropped on his head when he was lost. He was a little unbelievable and wanted to ask more questions. However, when he turned around, Stark had already It's gone.

In the lobby of the Avengers, Natasha is still sitting in the original position, Barton has already self-inspired and ran to the computer to play with the little bee, Steve put down the newspaper in his hand and looked like Stark: "How is the comfort work doing?" ?”

Stark shrugged: "Well, it's not what you think."

Natasha interjected, "You finally made Dazzle cry?"

Barton nodded seriously from the side: "Hey, you are so inferior to Stark."

Steve echoed in a rare way: "He has never been good at this. He is only good at comforting girls, and there is only one way to comfort her, and that is to give her the address of the best hotel in New York."

Stark looked like he saw a ghost: "I obviously haven't said anything yet."

The three Avengers looked up at him, then lowered their heads in unison.

Steve looked at the newspaper: "Although the casualties in this incident were not heavy, we still need to make a good post-war summary, learn from the failure, and then—forget it, let's not talk about this."

"What do you want for lunch, I'll order takeaway."

Natasha: "Snails baked in red wine."

Barton: "Fried chicken fried chicken fried chicken!"

Steve: "Monkey."

Stark: "..."

He felt that working with this group of colleagues was a bit tiring for him.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Daze was sent to a private car bound for Westchester.

He didn't have a lot of luggage, and after tidying up all night, he didn't get one thing out, but the careful Natasha prepared a suitcase full of daily necessities and a change of clothes for him.And unexpectedly, all four Avengers came when they were seeing off, including Dr. Bruce Banner who had just woken up.

"Hello."

This elegant-looking man, even with a gentle and bookish voice, reached out his hand to Dai Ze who was sitting in the passenger seat with all the windows rolled down.

Dai Ze reached out and shook his hand: "Hi, Dr. Banner."

"If it is not the case, we should sit down and have a good chat. I think we will have a lot of common language."

Tony Stark on the side curled his lips: "Yeah, we have nothing in common."

Dai Ze glanced at the Avengers group of five standing in a row like a wifi signal, and said with a smile: "There will be a chance, doctor."

Dr. Banner said: "Of course, as long as I don't suddenly become that guy."

Steve handed over a bulky black cuboid, and Daze took it and studied it for a while, then naturally opened the phone cover, pressed the power button, and the startup bell rang, which was a song with a somewhat old tune.

"Whoever is strong and brave, who will save America from the fire, who will join us in the fight like him—"

Steve's expression changed instantly.He looked down at the instigator: "Stark."

Tony Stark twisted in tune with the melody, and then collapsed before Steve was about to go mad, bending over the window of Dazzle's seat to teach him how to use this look. It looks ancient but inside All functions have been refurbished and enhanced by him.

After finishing, Stark said seriously: "This mobile phone is very expensive now, you must keep it well."

Natasha looked like you were teasing me: "Isn't the captain just bought this from the flea market yesterday?"

"That's different." Stark clicked on the phone's address book, "Look, here are all of our contact information, the focus is mine, do you know how much I have been fired for a private number now?"

Natasha & Steve rolled their eyes: "Sorry I'm not interested."

Stark spread his hands indifferently.

The engine of the private car started, Daize waved at them, and the surrounding scenery slowly reversed. He sat in the passenger seat, turned his head and looked at the five people who had been watching him until the car turned a corner, and he suddenly thought of the time when he was in kindergarten a long time ago. , He sat in the driver's car and waved to his parents in the same way.

Dai Ze smiled, shaking off the random thoughts in his head.The journey was long, and he was playing with his new mobile phone with great interest. The first column of the phone book was Stark's private landline number.

001-212-999-9999.

...yes, it's very Stark.

A large maple leaf is planted on the mountain behind Xavier College, and this season happens to be the time when it is most thoroughly red. The quaint buildings full of Central European style almost melt into the red maple all over the mountains and plains, like an unreal oil painting .

When Kurt woke up, he saw a man in a white coat standing in front of the window. He opened the heavy curtains forcefully with his back facing here, and his eyes widened instantly at the familiar scene.

However, outside the window is not the dazzling glacier that once shocked him.

Hank McCoy turned around: "You woke up Kurt, look, it's so beautiful outside."

For the first time, Kurt showed a absent-minded expression when facing a friendly conversation with others, especially when the other party was his mentor.

He replied dumbly: "Well, it's very beautiful."

Hank pushed his glasses and said with a smile: "A new roommate of yours came to report today, because you are the only room left in the whole building, so I just let him live in, I hope you don't mind? "

Kurt just woke up and rubbed his eyes: "Of course not."

Hank patted his head with a smile, and walked out of the room.

Kurt sat on the edge of the bed, stared out of the window for a while, then ran over and closed the curtains again, and when the sunlight was completely closed, he put down his hands in frustration.

He is always doing boring things.

Xavier College is currently undergoing a new round of enrollment plans. When Kurt first came here, there were only a few people here, Professor Charles, Professor Hank, senior Alex who was barely half a teacher, and Qin, Scott and Warren, who happened to be able to count on two hands, occupied an entire floor of the dormitory building by himself, and the corridors were so empty that he dared not go to the bathroom alone in the middle of the night.

But now, an entire floor is full, and even he has to have a new roommate.

There was a knock on the window at this point, and Kurt had to go over and draw the curtains back again.Outside the window, Warren spread his white wings, and the expression on his face was as arrogant as ever.

"Scott is not here, you practice with me today."

Kurt shook his tail subconsciously: "But I have a new roommate coming today."

Warren frowned: "What's wrong with the new roommate coming, will it affect your battle with me?"

Warren Washington III, a strange mutant with a powerful self-healing ability and a pair of white wings, who seems to have no other fun except fighting people, at least Kurt thinks he is strange.

He remembers the first time he saw Warren sitting under a maple tree resting, his blond hair glistening in the sun, looking like an angel, which is why Kurt kept chasing him in the first place reason.

He is a devout follower of God.

However, after getting along with him in depth, he discovered to his disappointment that Warren only had the appearance of an angel, and his personality could not be said to be very bad, but the angels in the Bible are definitely not like him. At least they love peace, so they don't like to fight so much.

You Qi especially likes to fight with him.

Professor Charles put the two of them in a group. Jean said they were the strangest combination he had ever seen in his life. One had the nickname of "devil" but believed in God, and the other had the appearance of an angel but fought like a demon.

Kurt stood in front of the window and pondered for a while, then shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I just want to see what kind of mutant he is and whether he gets along well."

Warren flapped his wings and asked, "So you think I'm easy to get along with?"

Kurt answered a little faster this time: "It's pretty good."

Warren then said very self-aware: "Then he must not be difficult for you to get along with. Well, don't waste time, the training room will open soon."

Kurt couldn't get out of this logic, so he could only reply blankly: "Okay."

It was several hours before Dazzle arrived at Xavier College in his private car.

After thanking the driver, he stood in front of this huge building with a strong exotic atmosphere, holding the suitcase with his right hand, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration when he looked at the surrounding scene.

"Pretty, isn't it?"

A blond man came out of the door, and he held out his hand to Dazzle: "Alex Summers."

Dazzle returned a friendly shake: "Daize Carbone."

Alex glanced Dazzle up and down: "You look much younger than you look on the video."

Dai Ze was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what he said, he lowered his eyes and said, "Really."

Realizing that he seemed to have brought up a topic that the other party didn't like that much, Alex, who has always been bad at striking up a conversation, cleared his throat in embarrassment: "No, I mean, you look so cool in that way. You can control Gravity mutants, that ability is awesome, it's just that you haven't mastered the method of controlling it, it's not difficult."

"So I came here, although the process was a little sudden." Dai Ze hooked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "won't you take me in to have a look? I'm quite curious about my future college life."

Alex slapped his forehead: "Oh, look at me."

He naturally took the suitcase in Daize's hand and walked forward, turning his head to look at Daize from time to time, as if to confirm whether he was following.

"This is where everyone plays outdoors. They also like to gather here after class. Hey, Scott, you're skipping class again!"

Scott, who was sitting under the banyan tree and reading comic magazines, jumped up excitedly. When he saw his brother who was leading a young man towards the dormitory not far away, he quickly raised his hand: "I didn't skip class!"

Alex: "You fart, you obviously finished your class today."

Scott couldn't believe it: "You even peeked at my schedule!"

Alex said as a matter of course: "I am your brother."

Scott curled his lips: "You are so annoying."

As he spoke, he obediently picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the teaching building with some annoyance.

Alex turned his head, met Dazzle's joking gaze, and shrugged awkwardly: "Uh, that's my younger brother Scott, naughty and difficult, a typical rebellious teenager."

Dai Ze smiled and said, "No, he seems to listen to you very much."

As soon as he finished saying this, Daize saw that behind Alex, who was facing him, Scott secretly ran out with a cat on his back, and when he turned his head and made a face at his brother's back triumphantly, he found Daize was looking at him , his plan to skip class for the second time was discovered, but he didn't feel any embarrassment or any other emotions, instead he arrogantly waved his fist at Daize, as if to say.

"If you dare to tell the truth, you will die!"

Dai Ze couldn't help laughing.

Alex wanted to turn his head curiously: "What are you looking at?"

Dai Ze quickly patted his shoulder to get his attention back: "The environment here is very good, I can't wait to see my dormitory, can I continue to trouble you?"

Alex immediately showed a big smile: "Of course, I will never refuse a junior's request."

Daze cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Well, I think I might be older than you."

Alex showed a strange expression: "Why, you look like an underage."

The underage Dai Ze looked at the sky, but didn't speak.

The internal facilities of Xavier College look just like its appearance, simple and grand, full of aristocratic style in the middle European century.Before passing a classroom, Dai Ze took a look inside, and there was a man in a white coat standing on the podium. He was wearing glasses, and he was knocking on the blackboard. Explain the questions that come out.

However, the students below didn't seem to give him much face.

On the surface, they are sitting upright, pretending to be listening to the class, but in private, they keep making small movements, or pass notes under the supernatural table, or quickly lower their heads to do some mischief when the teacher turns his head to look at the blackboard, such as at his feet A puddle of water tried to make a fool of him, and secretly removed his stool when he was about to sit down.

But it seems that he has been used to these fried rice pranks, and Hank didn't even look up.

The scene reminded Dazzle of his school days.

His dormitory is on the third floor. After opening the door and seeing two beds in the room, Dai Ze smiled and said, "It seems that I still have a roommate."

Alex smiled and said, "I don't think you'll mind. The student who lives in this room is a well-known good-natured student in our college. He is very popular."

Dai Ze said naturally: "Of course, you probably don't know that I used to share a dormitory with nine roommates when I was in school, and the dormitory was probably not half the size of this place."

Alex is a little hard to imagine: "Then how are you going to sleep, stacking up to sleep?"

Dai Ze spread his hands: "It's almost like that."

It took about half an hour for Daize to organize the luggage and supplies. During the period, Alex helped Daize like a very enthusiastic senior. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the metal bracelet on Daize's wrist, and asked curiously: "What are you wearing?" what is this?"

Dai Ze said calmly: "Ability shield."

Alex said: "I seem to have heard of this. I heard that it is a method used by those research institutes to deal with mutants."

Dai Ze explained: "It's probably not the same. Those shields in the research institute do a lot of physical damage to the mutants, and this is just to suppress my ability, so that I don't get out of control because of the ability, and the crowd panics. and some other unnecessary losses."

Alex was a little puzzled, and then he thought of the video that was recently uploaded on the Internet.

He frowned: "Daize, you don't have to suppress yourself here."

Because Charles loves everything, he feels that mutants and their abilities are a great and magnificent miracle in the history of human evolution, and because of the influence of his thoughts, Alex also naturally feels that the abilities are bestowed on them by God. gem.

"A mutant whose abilities are blocked is like a bird locked in an invisible cage." He quoted Professor Charles' exact words.

Dai Ze lowered his eyes and said: "I will take it off, after I can accurately control my abilities."

Alex looked at him, not knowing what to say.He wanted to comfort him a little, saying that many mutants were like this before they came to this school, but after thinking about it, he changed the subject and said: "Let me show you to continue to visit the school, it is very big and beautiful, you will love it up here."

Dai Ze smiled and said, "Okay."

Alex's next visit location was directly selected in the air-raid shelter under the school.

"You don't even need to remember which dormitory you live in, but you must remember here, it's very important." Alex explained this.

Daze thought about Xavier Academy, which had been bombed countless times since its establishment, and nodded in agreement.

This is indeed necessary in order to ensure the personal safety that will be threatened from time to time.

He kind of wanted to ask Alex about Kurt, something he'd been wanting to ask since he knew he was going to study at Xavier, but Alex racked his brains to introduce him to every aspect of the campus. He couldn't bear to interrupt.

However, when he passed the training room next to the air-raid shelter, he heard a familiar voice coming from inside.

Daize paused and looked in through the railing on the iron door. There were four people sitting in the empty training room. One was Scott whom he had just met, and the other was a blond man with angel wings. , one is the girl with carrot hair color, and the other is the one that Dai Ze released the biggest pigeon in history.

Nightcrawler Kurt.

"Professor Hank is very good, very powerful, runs very fast, and takes good care of me."

"How does that compare with your gentleman?"

Warren on the side flapped his wings: "One sub-question."

Sure enough, Kurt said without thinking, "Sir."

Qin smiled and said: "What about Senior Alex? I think you seem to like him very much. He often helps you with tutoring."

Kurt replied: "Senior Alex is also very good."

Warren rolled his eyes: "But sir is better."

Kurt nodded: "Sir is better."

Scott chimed in: "I think my brother is better."

Jean patted Scott: "I didn't ask you." As she spoke, she turned her eyes around Warren and Kurt, and then asked with a smile, "How does that compare to Warren?"

"Warren?" Kurt was stunned, as if he had never done this multiple-choice question.

Warren still looked indifferent, but his ears stretched out involuntarily.

Kurt thought about it for a long time, and then said, "Hello, sir."

Qin said meaningfully: "You have hesitated for a long time."

Kurt scratched his head, wondering: "No, I'm afraid that speaking too quickly will make him very, very embarrassing."

Scott and Jean looked at each other and burst out laughing at the same time.

Warren tilted his head, his face livid.

Alex, who was almost at the end, turned his head forward and saw that Daze hadn't followed, so he had to turn back and stand behind him: "What's wrong?"

Dai Ze turned his head sideways, stretched out his index finger and pointed inward mysteriously.

Alex stooped to look in, and then Daze saw his chest heaving, and he yelled, "Scott! You're skipping class again!"

"Open the door quickly! Otherwise, I'll be there for you!"

Dai Ze withdrew his fingers silently, he seemed to have done something wrong.

Scott in the door was dumbfounded when he heard his brother's voice, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn." He looked at the other three supernatural beings, and finally patted Kurt on the shoulder, " Kurt, go and open the door for me."

Kurt pointed to himself blankly: "Me? Why?"

"My brother is always so nice to you! I bet if it was me who answered the door