Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

That's really good!

When Professor Charles woke up the next day, he found that Magneto was still holding the laptop, his eyes were red, and he was sitting there concentrating on playing games.

For a moment, he felt that he might not have woken up from his dream.

However, after a few minutes of slowing down, he finally woke up completely, came back to his senses, and looked at Magneto's obsession with the game, inexplicably wanted to laugh...

Yesterday, the two of them reminisced about the past and talked for a long time about the changes and developments in these years.

In fact, many of them are well-known on the surface, but it took a lot of time to actually talk about them.When the serious topic was almost finished, Hank suddenly came over and asked Magneto to register the game.

In fact, if it was just an ordinary card game, even if he registered, he wouldn't care too much about it.

But turning around, Magneto realized that he had been cheated. Everyone else was a player, but he was the only one who was a monster!

Not to mention not being able to draw cards, but also 'playing'.

'hehe!A group of soft-hearted, useless little fools who were raised by Charles, and they want to beat me to death...'

Magneto immediately made up his mind to teach them a painful lesson.

So, he didn't use the automatic operating system at all, and logged in to the game himself.

Fortunately, the game is not too bad, the skills given to him are reasonable, and the stats are also top-notch. When he launched a big move, he instantly crippled all the players who tried to brush the boss and pass the plot.

Then, Magneto discovered that by defeating these players, he could actually upgrade himself.

interesting!

However, during this period of playing the game, he didn't win all the time, and suffered a few losses.

For example, when I met the two Charles brought by Carlos for the first time, I saw the young Charles Xavier again, and it was different from the pictures I had seen before, but a young Charles Xavier who could move and develop skills. As soon as his hand slipped, he froze.

Then, the card also malfunctioned and got stuck several times inexplicably. Standing in front of the Charles card, he let the opponent play casually, and the blood loss was very fast. This was the first time he was beaten to death.

After that, Charles was anxious because of his nonsense, and was beaten to death several times by Charles and his team.

But at other times, he was as solid as a rock.

Come one to kill one, come two to kill a pair.

Therefore, he is addicted.

When Professor Charles decided to go to bed, he was still there addicted to the game.

When Charles fell asleep, he silently turned the volume on, and still lingered on, addicted to the game.

Obviously, he vowed to achieve the great achievement of torturing all these little players.

For other players, the tasks are all daily tasks with normal painting style.

On Magneto's side, the paintings are all extremely brutal, similar to: successfully kill ten players, get reward xxx; kill the same player ten times, reward xxx; destroy a certain team, reward xx.

Therefore, he persisted in front of the laptop, struggled all night, and killed the players time and time again with his clever mind, and even being killed occasionally, he insisted on not giving away any rewards to the players, and carried the miserliness to the end.

Moreover, as he killed more and more players, he finally managed to unlock the fourth skill, obtaining a trick that satisfied him quite a bit.

Then, he began to try this trick over and over again.

After numerous tests, at this very moment in the morning, he finally succeeded.

"It's really not easy!"

Magneto said with a sigh.

"What's not easy?"

Professor Charles, who got up and finished washing up, sat in a wheelchair and came out of the bathroom at this time, he couldn't help asking casually with a smile on his face.

"Are you up? Why didn't you call me? You should call me for help."

Magneto, who was addicted to the game, came back to his senses in an instant, showing a look of embarrassment: "Your legs..."

"It's nothing." Professor Charles blinked and said calmly, "I..."

But before he finished speaking, a scream sounded all of a sudden, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Then, from the beginning to the end, less than ten seconds later, the window began to be banged hard with fists.

Professor Charles was taken aback.

He pushed the wheelchair and opened the window. Carlos rushed in like a small cannonball, looking pissed off.

"Carlos, what are you doing so crazy early in the morning?" Professor Charles asked in surprise.

Carlos pointed at Magneto angrily: "Give me back Charles."

"what?"

Professor Charles looked blankly at Carlos, then at Magneto, and asked in surprise, "I'm here."

"No, Charles."

Carlos complained: "He is in the game, stealing my cards!"

"Root?" Professor Charles was stunned.

"If you lose, you will sue. After so many years, you haven't improved at all. Are you still a child?"

Magneto played a rogue with a half-smile: "I won't give it to you. If you snatch it, it's mine. If you have the ability, you can snatch it back."

Carlos glared at him hatefully.

That's right, Magneto unlocked a particularly wicked trick in the last moments of the morning.

Skill 4 Unlocked: Robbery!After defeating the player, you can rob the card from the defeated player, the success rate is 50.00%.

He worked so hard to reach level [-], but was snatched away by someone!

If Carlos hadn't been concerned about his good image in front of Professor Charles, he would have rolled all over the floor crying and crying: "You give me back the cubs I fed one bite at a time! Smelly rascal! Shameless!"

Professor Charles was extremely speechless.

He turned his head subconsciously, and sighed towards Magneto: "Why do you play games like this... Uh, robber?"

Magneto smiled slightly, and nodded shamelessly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Carlos was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he really wanted to use his bow and arrows to poke him into a hedgehog.

But after a few moments, he was coaxed by the professor.

Because, Charles specifically promised himself: "I will release a few more fragmented tasks later, and I will assign you to do them all. I promise not to give them to others. After a few times, I will be able to collect all the cards again."

Don't wait for Carlos to turn his anger into a smile.

Magneto said calmly at the side again: "Remember to save a few more, and go grab them when I have time."

"You can't speak, so you can't shut up?"

Professor Charles's head hurt so much that he didn't dare to look back at how dark Carlos' face was.

While sighing, he raised his hand and rubbed his face, feeling very tired.

However, the matter of the game is only a trivial matter after all.

Under the mediation of Professor Charles, and Carlos still didn't want to miss the delicious breakfast in the cafeteria, finally, he left angrily first.

In the room, the previous calm returned.

quite a while,

Professor Charles broke the silence and asked, "You seem to like Carlos quite a bit?"

"I like him?"

Magneto replied in surprise: "Charles, what gave you such terrible hallucinations?"

"If it's someone you don't like, you'd have ignored him a long time ago, or dealt with it directly violently. How could you deliberately tease him like this?"

Charles couldn't help laughing: "That kid is kind-hearted and cute..."

"If I did show a little bit of appreciation, or, what you say, 'like'."

Magneto interrupted the professor, and the interface continued very directly: "That's just because you like him very much."

Professor Charles froze for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while.

He smiled and didn't speak.

Magneto remained calm on his face, but he was always a little uneasy in his heart.

He actually wanted to have a more in-depth formal conversation with Charles that could touch each other's hearts, about ideas, opinions, positions, and what the future holds.But maybe Charles always gave him an appearance of being too kind and soft-hearted, so that he often didn't know how to organize his words, so that he could put those "deserved violence" in a righteous way, and added it as a matter of course, instead of making the other party angry again Get over it quickly, and be dismissed as shameless.

"I heard that you plan to visit the White House in the near future?"

So he found another topic to ask.

"Yes." Professor Charles didn't bother to ask how he knew that.

Just as the X-Men watch over the Brotherhood to prevent them from doing irreparable mistakes, Magneto's Brotherhood also watches over the X Academy, always paying attention to the school's movements.

"I want to know exactly what you plan to do."

Magneto repeated: "I want to know very much. If you still trust me, you are willing to tell me."

Charles turned around abruptly.

His transparent beautiful blue eyes stared directly at Magneto's eyes: "Then do you think, do I still trust you?"

"Of course!"

Magneto replied without hesitation: "Why don't you believe me, I am your best friend."

Professor Charles laughed angrily at him.

But he is gentle by nature, and he really can't do anything too mean and rude. Facing this kind of affirmative sentence, he has no way to refute the other party directly.

Although he tried to open his mouth a few times, he couldn't say anything. In the end, he could only give up and acquiesced with annoyed expression.

Magneto knew him too well, seeing that he really had this reaction, he couldn't help showing a slight smile on his face.

Charles really didn't bother to talk to him.

Seeing that the flowers in the vase on the table were blooming extraordinarily brilliantly, he casually took out a bouquet of lilies from it, smelled it, and then answered Magneto's question casually.

"It's not a secret..."

He simply said, "I want the government to formally legislate for mutants."

"It's probably a bit difficult." Magneto said, staring at him.

"But nothing can be done overnight." Charles replied gently, looking down at the beautiful bouquet of lilies.

"If you succeed this time..."

Magneto suddenly smiled and said, "I want to come back and have a try with you."

Charles was stunned, and suddenly laughed slowly, those blue eyes seemed to be shining instantly, blue and innocent.

"That would be wonderful!" he said cheerfully.

Then, he felt that his emotions were a little out of control, turned around to cover up, threw the lily he was playing with just now on the table, and pushed the wheelchair to leave.

He no longer looked at Magneto's expression, but just said quickly: "I'm going to the cafeteria to have breakfast first, you pack yourself up and go there quickly."

"Okay." Magneto replied calmly.

Then, he quietly watched the figure of Charles in the wheelchair walk away, and suddenly stepped forward, bowed his head and picked up the bunch of lilies on the table.