Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

A new skill finally dropped!

Interrupted by two unreliable S.H.I.E.L.D. trainee agents, Carlos immediately forgot all the mistakes he made before.

As for the question of Professor Charles being angry...

Carlos was very sure, as long as he apologized casually after a while, the professor would definitely calm down, which was super easy to coax.

In this regard, he has rich experience and is familiar with it.

"Steve."

As he followed into the elevator, he began to look forward to the future with an excited tone: "Let's go on a date together some other day, okay? I can... I can call Bobby and John for a double date." !"

When it comes to 'dating for two', Steve really doesn't like it at all.

Because, the first thing he thought of was that before he became a super soldier, his bad friend Bucky had never tired of doing this kind of activity in Brooklyn.At that time, he liked to go out with girls under the pretense of introducing his girlfriend to 'Steve Douding', but when the date progressed to the end, usually, the two girls would only circle around him and let him hug him on the left. hold right...

Ignore the problems of the year for the time being, and only talk about the present.

The upright American GI Steve obviously couldn't understand Carlos' words.

Before he thought, 'What kind of double date are four guys doing? '.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't help guessing, could this be an alternative way of saying "hang out together" in the new era?

In order not to appear unreasonable, he said very gently and politely, "If you have time."

Carlos interpreted this as agreeing, and felt rather proud in his heart that "although the first lover was dull and stupid, he was handsome and easy to get along with."

At this time, the elevator arrived.

As soon as the door opened, Carlos was so frightened that he spread his wings and flew up: "Oh, there is a ghost!"

Nick Fury stood at the entrance of the elevator. He was so dark that he couldn't see his expression. He insisted on keeping a straight face and wearing a cool black windbreaker. At first glance, it was really scary.

"Sir, how long have you been in this pose?"

Steve was also surprised by Carlos' trouble, but seeing Fury's already darker face, he still couldn't help asking with a smile.

"Probably... I have received the news since you entered the gate at the other end of the front desk." The black director replied after thinking for a while.

Then, he teased Steve: "But I didn't expect you to spend a full 5 minutes in a short 15-minute journey. Could it be that the super soldier serum on your body has expired?"

The captain smiled: "You don't have to wait."

"That won't work!" Nick Fury raised his eyebrows.

He turned his head and said very seriously: "I have to leave a deep impression on our new kid, so as to make a clear distinction. Let him know...it's not an easy school for me .I don't like to indulge children like Principal Xavier, such as street fights, abuse of superpowers..."

"Is this scary ugly guy talking about me?"

Carlos interrupted suddenly.

He flapped his wings lightly, flew in mid-air, and was gazing at Steve intently, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

But it's not out of any liking or something, but because he has a serious face control disease, he really, really doesn't want to see the face of the black chief.

Steve was a little speechless when describing Carlos.

His mission was to send Carlos over, so it was over.

But because of Professor Charles' request, he himself was not at ease in handing him over to Fury, so he stayed until now...

But 'worried' is 'worried'. I never expected that when the two met for the first time, there would be such 'sparks flying'.

Nick Fury insinuated and meant something; Carlos was even more unconscious, and came directly with a ginseng cock.

"Carlos, be polite." Steve thought for a while and said.

"Okay." Normally, Carlos is very good-tempered and easy-going.

Not only did he agree, but he also fell down obediently from mid-air, folded his wings, and said "politely" to Fury, "Although you are not good-looking, I will try my best not to dislike you."

There was no expression on Nick Fury's black face, but his tone could not help but sarcasm: "Thank you so much."

It's a pity that Carlos can never hear too sweet words.

He waved his hands boldly and generously, and said some reasonable comforting words: "You're welcome. I know that in your life of being discriminated against, it is usually very touching to meet someone who is as considerate as me, but who told me Be kind. In addition, you really have to think about this kind of appearance. It is useless to envy me. After all, not everyone can be as handsome and charming as a god. "

The 'discriminated' Nick Fury was speechless about this magical brain supplement.

He paused for a while, and could only roll a big white eye, and said succinctly: "Come with me."

The three of them walked along the corridor.

As he walked, Fury asked casually: "Captain, how does your new uniform look?"

"Not bad, thank you."

"It was designed by a super-fan of Captain America, and he put a lot of thought into it and added a lot of fashion."

"...Please thank him for me."

"If he knew you said that, he would faint with joy."

The three of them walked to an office, Fury opened the door, let the two of them in, and said by the way, "Sit whatever you want."

After the captain and Carlos sat down on the sofa, the black bureau chief started talking again: "I need to ask this little friend a few questions..."

He looked sideways at Captain America: "But while I'm asking these questions, I hope I won't be interrupted."

"I'll try, but not promise." Steve knew he was referring to himself.

But I still answered bluntly: "The premise for me not to intervene is that you don't ask any outrageous questions. Because I have promised Charles to take good care of him. I will bring him here completely. Naturally, I also have responsibilities, completely Take him back with you."

Nick Fury couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "I'm not here. Besides, have I told you that someone's attitude towards students is sometimes really like an old hen guarding her cubs."

"Not before, now, you just finished."

"Okay, let's not mention this. Then, kid Carlos, let's do a simple registration first."

"Is the director responsible for such things as registration?"

"Hey, Captain! S.H.I.E.L.D. has a shortage of manpower! Everyone is learning from you and starting to think about taking part-time jobs."

Fury satirized with some dissatisfaction.

Steve smiled sheepishly and didn't interrupt him again.

Carlos watched them bickering curiously, although he didn't quite understand what they said.

But at least he knew that his lover was protecting him, so he was quite happy.

"Name?"

"Carlos."

"No last name?"

"No."

"gender."

"……male."

"Do you still need to think about this?"

"Need it."

After such a question and answer, Nick Fury was also speechless.

"Okay, no date of birth, place of birth is Mount Olympus, father is unknown, mother is a goddess of beauty, there is an older brother named Eros, age is unknown, identity is the god of reproduction, are you kidding me, boy ?”

Nick Fury held the registration form and said sarcastically.

"You don't look good, so I won't tease you."

Carlos answered seriously.

Then, he subconsciously frowned, and whispered to Steve, "I think he's annoying, can you beat him for me?"

Steve suppressed a smile: "Stop making trouble!"

Nick Fury asked again patiently: "...you say you are a god."

"Yes, I am the son of Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty."

"...Aphrodite, Greek mythology? How old were you when you read this bedtime story?"

"It's not a bedside story, it's true." Carlos replied simply.

Then, he turned his head involuntarily, turned his attention back to Steve and muttered: "The bastard is suspicious of me!"

Steve continued to comfort him helplessly: "Carlos, don't make trouble, don't make trouble."

"Well, what is your ability? Flying?"

"Flying is also considered, but my real ability should be to make people pregnant."

Carlos said confidently and seriously.

The one-eyed black director subconsciously glanced down three directions.

"What are you looking at!"

Carlos glared through his sunglasses.

"...What a coincidence." Nick Fury smirked and said, "I also have this ability."

"What?" Carlos was shocked: "You can also make people pregnant?"

"Of course! Most men can, it's no big deal, but I'm probably pretty capable."

The director said calmly (without shame) pretending.

Carlos didn't know what to say for a while, and his expression was a little dazed.

Steve nearly died laughing.

At first he wanted to explain, but when he thought of Carlos' ability, he was a little embarrassed.

After such a hesitation, the two of them talked like chicken and duck, digressing and don't know where they went.

When he was about to stop them and get back to the topic, the two suddenly quarreled, and the quarrel became more and more intense.

"What do you mean? Are you provoking me?"

At first, Carlos stood up angrily and asked.

"I provoke?"

Nick Fury threw the previous registration form on the table: "Boy, you made it up and didn't seriously cooperate with the registration. You said I provoke you?"

"Snatching God's business, you still say it's not a provocation!"

"Business grabbing? If getting pregnant is grabbing business, ha, then half the people on the planet are probably trying to provoke you."

"Mortal, I warn you!"

"I warn you too! This is S.H.I.E.L.D., not your fantasy Mount Olympus!"

"That's not my fantasy, it's real!"

"Really? Your brother is Eros?"

"Yes."

"Then your mother is Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty?"

"Yes."

"Then have you ever read the legend about the birth of the Goddess of Beauty?"

"Enough!"

For the first time after Carlos came to Earth, he was thoroughly irritated.

There are as many as four or five kinds of legends about the birth of the Goddess of Beauty that have been spread on the earth.

Of course, there are half-truths, some true and some just rumors.

Aphrodite is beautiful, but she is a goddess who has never had anything to do with "chaste". Therefore, in the Olympus pantheon, she is often a public enemy of women.

Because of this, when the space-time channel was never closed, and occasionally when the Greek gods traveled to and from the earth, some goddesses who were hostile to Aphrodite would spread some ridiculous and embarrassing rumors.For example, the legend that 'Aphrodite is the incarnation of the genitals after the castration of the god Uranus'.

The goddess Aphrodite has a very interesting temperament.

If you spread rumors that she is very ugly, she will fight you desperately; but rumors like this, which are very embarrassing to other goddesses, are not painful to her, and she doesn't even have the leisure to refute the rumors.

However, just because she is not angry does not mean that Carlos is not angry!

No one mentioned it before, so he didn't bother to care about it, but now he was brought up to mock him in person...

I have to say that S.H.I.E.L.D. is really 'professional'.

At the beginning, Professor Charles thought of many ways, but none of them could stimulate Carlos' fighting spirit. He was not a combat god by nature, so it was very difficult for him to develop some aggressive abilities to protect himself.

But Nick Fury succeeded in doing it with just a few words.

Carlos stretched out his snow-white wings and flew into the air. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the small golden bow carved with pomegranate flowers and grapevine patterns suddenly appeared in the center of his palm, and it became bigger instantly.

He bent his majestic bow and set an arrow, and the invisible golden light between his fingers turned into three arrows, and then the three arrows were shot out in unison...

Two arrows missed, and one arrow hit...hit the finger.

Nick Fury was startled at first, then raised his hand dumbfounded.

He glanced at it with his one eye, and curled his lips: "It seems that you still need to learn more about archery!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden sense of powerlessness, his vision went dark, and he almost couldn't sit still and rolled down from the chair.

"Carlos?"

Such a sudden turn of the situation, even Captain America has no time to stop it.

"Carlos, what did you do? Fury! Are you okay?"

Steve ran over in a hurry and grabbed Nick Fury, only to see his tired and weak face: "God, Carlos, what did you do to him?"

"Implicitly speaking, the body is hollowed out."

Carlos was flying in mid-air with that delicate bow in his arms, and replied with a cold, pretty face: "To put it bluntly, it's kidney deficiency! You'll end up talking nonsense."