Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

Take you to pretend to fly together!

With great difficulty, Peter accepted the kindness of his little friend—the Skull No. 7.

However, after being mentally prepared and ignoring the scary appearance of the skeleton, he was actually quite excited. Boys always like something that looks cool.

'Perhaps I can use it to frighten Flash a little. '

Peter secretly thought mischievously: "It's just a small lesson for him, it won't be too much. But you can keep him away from me, don't always bully me."

However, just thinking about it.

Soon, being kind, he put this idea behind him.

"Carlos, are you having fun in Egypt?" Peter asked curiously, finding a topic.

"Good most of the time, but a little problem, first I met a bad guy who likes to lie and cheat, and then my second lover was kidnapped."

Carlos sighed and said with a helpless expression.

"Lover? A second one?"

The innocent little Peter, who had never even held hands with a girl before, was shocked.

Carlos felt that whether he was cheated by Loki during his trip to Egypt, or he was late when saving Tony later, he was not able to show his greatness as a god.

So, he put it all in a simple sentence, and focused on describing the process of "the ancient Egyptian high priest Imerton begged him to take him in, and he died if he didn't take him in."

He also pretended to be majestic and said: "...So, I had no choice but to accept such a high priest and a group of skeleton boys. Giving you such a one is nothing at all, who calls us friends."

Peter's eyes were blank, as if he had heard some fairy tale.

But unlike others, he was quite convinced.

After all, not to mention anything else, the skeleton can move on its own; it took less than a year for the little friend to grow from a boy to a beautiful boy... These two things are inexplicable by science.

'I actually have a god as a friend! '

He thought a little excitedly.

Carlos is still complaining about Imerton's recent behavior: "My high priest is fine in other aspects, but he just can't think about it too much. He does things with a strict eye, thinking about how to preach all day long. What's so worth worrying about? Yes, when I grow up, I will openly show you a few miracles. Then, I will select more pious believers and appoint them as priests, and allow them to borrow my divine power and cast mana. Naturally, there will be a large number of people Crying and shouting to build a temple for me, offering sacrifices, holding celebrations..."

"Uh... Carlos." Peter asked with bright eyes: "You just said that people who believe in you can borrow divine power and cast magic power."

"correct."

"Then what do you think of me?"

Carlos froze for a moment.

He subconsciously stopped and turned to look at Peter seriously.

Maybe it was because they were together since they were young and they were too familiar, but Carlos didn't notice it.

That soft and sticky boy when he was a child, when he grows up, why is he still...so soft and sticky? ? ! !

He has developed rapidly in the past few years, he is tall, and has long arms and legs, but it is useless!

It's too thin, it looks fragile, and it has no lethality at all. Those big eyes are very gentle, and they look exactly like the Bambi doll in Scott's room. The whole person is harmless and casual A child can bully him severely.

'This won't work! Carlos thought anxiously: "How can I have such a weak and naive little partner when I am so majestic and domineering?" '

Even if it is as simple as Kurt, at least he can protect himself in terms of ability and physical fitness, and the devil's appearance can hold people.

But Peter...

'Well, I can't leave Peter alone and let him be bullied. '

'Then, it seems that it is not impossible to borrow divine power for him! '

So, Carlos thought about it deeply, studied the strength in his body, and replied with certainty: "Yes, my current strength should be able to support two priests. And..."

He put his arms around his chest, and solemnly expressed his previous thoughts: "You really need some self-protection ability, you can't go out like this and embarrass me."

"Then how? How?" Peter asked excitedly.

Although he has never been jealous of his friend's superpowers, he would be very excited if he could have this opportunity!

"It's fine if you agree to believe in me for the rest of your life. Let's make a simple contract."

Carlos said simply: "I have a good temper, and I don't bother to set up a bunch of weird obstacles and problems to test people. Besides, you are my friend, we should keep it simple."

Peter then happily agreed: "Okay, I will believe in you for the rest of my life."

Carlos raised his hand on tiptoe.

Peter lowered his head in cooperation, letting him put his hands on his head.

About ten seconds later, Carlos withdrew his hand: "Do you feel it? Feel it carefully. The strength in your body will tell you your ability."

Peter closed his eyes to experience it quietly.

After a while, he opened his eyes in disbelief, with a shocked look on his face.

Those Bambi-like eyes were covered with a thin layer of tears, and he said in a crying voice: "Carlos, I feel it... I... I feel that I can bless pregnant women Natural birth..."

"Ahem..." Carlos covered his mouth and coughed twice guiltily.

Then, he tried his best to disentangle the relationship and explained: "That... the same divine power, in different people, often have different reactions according to their physique and personality. The Immorton people are bad, so they get You have the ability to curse. You are a better person, so you have the ability to bless, that can’t be helped... In short, this ability has nothing to do with me, the ability is all chosen by you... Anyway, that’s all it is."

Peter looked at him accusingly, and said angrily in a soft, nasal tone: "I would never choose this ability!"

"Oh, forget it. Don't be sad, I will give you another mummy later." Carlos said sincerely.

Peter didn't feel comforted at all.

But it's done.

On the same day, Carlos left behind the skeleton pretender, waved his hand smartly, and bid farewell to Peter and went back to school.

As for the various psychological shadows he left on Peter, let's ignore them for now.

So far, after Carlos's "Visiting Relatives and Friends" activity finally came to an end (in fact, he also met Peter), something new happened in X Academy.

A silver-white robot suddenly fell from the sky, and with a bang, it fell heavily on the back playground, attracting a group of students to watch.

Until Professor Charles rushed over with Hank and Alex, they drove the students to class first, or ordered them to go back to the bedroom first.

Then, he looked at the silver-white robot and sighed: "Little Mr. Stark, you ruined the playground of X Academy."

The silver robot lying on the ground——Tony Stark pulled up his mask, and replied casually: "I will send a top-level decoration team over, and promise to build you a better one."

Professor Charles shook his head with a wry smile.

The Starks also rushed over at this time.

Unlike Mrs. Maria's worry and anxiety.

Howard didn't seem to be worried about his son at all. He surrounded the silver armor, looked up and down calmly, and even tapped with his fingers. He opened his mouth and asked a series of questions that no one could understand.

Tony complacently replied with a slightly ostentatious manner, spit out precise data one after another from his flexible mouth.

Two technical geek fathers and sons, you asked me and I answered a round of 'inhuman' exchanges.

In the end, Howard, who was as fashionable as before, said happily on the spot: "Good job, kid!"

Then, he said enthusiastically, "The armor is good, Tony, remember to make one for your dad and I will fly together some other day!"

Tony Stark, who has always believed in 'do first, talk later', felt a chill down his spine.

He deeply felt that in order for his father to enjoy his old age in peace, he would not kill himself and let his mother be a widow...

The problem of safety testing software must be solved immediately, without delay for a second!