[Comprehensive British and American] Mirage

When Peter woke up, Vesley had been gone for a long time.

"OMG...what did I do yesterday." Peter rubbed his face, staring at the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling in a daze, all the echoes in his mind were the moment before he lost consciousness, the woman was in his ear Call it a pious response.

Like crazy.

Peter relaxed and fell into the thick pile of pillows. He buried his face in the pillow and smelled it carefully. He could still smell the mellow vodka mixed with the unique smell of women. Surrounding him, reminding him of the beauty of last night's intimacy.

I finally hold your hand...

Then wait until your turn back.

Peter rubbed his face vigorously with the soft pillow, and felt that he had filled his lungs with the smell of a woman. Then he raised his head and smirked with red eyes, picked up his clothes from the bottom of the bed, and planned to go Look at Uncle Ben.

"Hi, good morning, Mr. Charles!" Not long after Peter went out, he saw Charles was watering the flowers in the garden. The bronze pot looked very heavy. Peter was very fond of this mutant headmaster who took good care of his family. I liked it, so I offered to help water the flowers. "These flowers look so pretty! Did you grow them?"

"Some were grown by me, and some by the students."

Charles stretched his arms. As Peter thought, the flower pot was an antique, heavy and rusty, but Charles would always remember how it was held in his grandmother's hand to water the flowers, so even if there was a more convenient Charles also wants to take good care of this garden that was cultivated for the joy of his grandmother.Seeing the young man lift the vase effortlessly, Charles' eyes easily fell on the reddish marks hidden behind the collar of the young man. Thinking of how embarrassed someone was when he left this morning, the wise Professor X I can't help but sigh that the dust has finally settled for these two people.

"When I first met Wesley, her heart was barren." Charles met Peter's honey-colored eyes, the gentle blue contained everything, and the man's handsome facial features inexplicably revealed a trace of sadness. "I have met many people, and I also know the legendary hero Captain America. Two people have the same experience. One maintains a peaceful life with faith and justice, while the other lives like a dying man. The old man covered everything up with the most perfect illusion."

Charles was shocked when he first perceived Wesley's inner world.

There is no trace of life on that scorched land, just staying in that environment is already suffocating.

Even if he was quickly excluded from such a spiritual world, the powerful impact of that moment was enough for Charles to remember.

It is unbelievable that such a person who seems to be abandoned in the corner is actually a hero.

Charles looked at Peter and suddenly sighed.

"She has calculated everything very clearly, and she is calm and rational, not like a human being."

Obviously a dry soul.

But after the appearance of the boy, he gained life.

"So the salvation Wesley longs for should not come from someone who suffers as much as her."

"What she needs is a life full of vitality and love."

It is completely different from her, simple, clean, and even has some impulsive souls, tightly entangled with the woman's disappearing consciousness, dragging her out of the desperate world, endowing her with fresh and beautiful feelings, and being redeemed.

"Peter." Charles' voice exploded in the boy's ears like thunder.

"You saved Wesley."

"Although she never said it, what she always wants to tell you in her heart is..."

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The petals carry too many water droplets, which slightly bend the flower branches.

Peter's hand holding the flowerpot twitched unconsciously, and when he thought of what Dr. Charles had said just now, he suddenly felt a little flustered.

"Why are you smirking here?" Hannibal took Martha for a walk to the garden and saw Peter smirking and watering the flowers. The little girl looked at the big brother next door who was dumbfounded, and leaned against him with her head tilted. Hannibal's arm.

"Hannibal!" Peter's spider nerves jumped, and his hand trembled so much that he almost dropped the flowerpot into the wet soil.

"I didn't mean to scare you, it's because you didn't hear anything." Raising an eyebrow, Hannibal held Martha's hand that wanted to pick the flowers. After all, the flowers had thorns and might be injured. "What good thing happened?"

You're really looking more and more like Weasley.

Peter pursed his mouth silently and raised his eyebrows one way, which was a habit of Wesley, and Hannibal also learned the guardian's habit, and he looked a bit unreasonable and wanton.

"Wesley let go, is that a good thing?"

"Anyway, I won't call you brother-in-law." Hannibal suddenly stiffened his facial features, watching his little friend who was playing firmly expressed his consciousness. "Although I don't understand why Vesley is willing to accept you, I still congratulate you anyway."

"...Uh, thank you?"

"After all, I don't like the other one." Hannibal frowned. He really didn't like Steve very much, probably because his sense of justice was too strong. Just by looking at his face, he could tell that this was not a person who could be a bad guy. Hannibal, who has a dark heart, is more resistant. He prefers Peter's stupid innocence, because clean people are always very popular with people like them.

"Well... I don't really want to hear you call brother-in-law, it's too scary."

Peter pretended to rub his arms, and when he was about to make some jokes, Hannibal looked at the vase in Peter's hand, his expression gradually became serious, because from his perspective, he could just see the picture of the inside of the bronze vase being recessed out of thin air .

"...Peter?"

Hannibal tentatively called out his friend's name, only to find that Peter's eyes were suddenly fixed on the distant sky.

"Find a place to hide!" Hannibal's impressive white-haired woman stuck her head out from the window of a high-rise building. Her beautiful bronze skin inexplicably brought a sense of security in the heavy air. Hannibal remembered her The alias seems to be Storm Girl.

"Martha!" Peter threw away the flower pot in his hand, and grabbed the little girl who was almost swept away by the strong wind.

"It's Magneto!!!"

Peter and Hannibal vaguely heard the other fleeing mutants yelling that name. At this time, Peter didn't care about the issue of not revealing his identity. He tried to take the two siblings away with spider webs, but the wind was too strong. Unable to succeed.

And the middle-aged man with a strange helmet in the distance slowly landed in a messy garden.

Unable to dodge in time, Peter could only protect the siblings behind him, watching each other's every move with honey-colored eyes.

"If I had known that you would become like this when you came here, I would not have told you Wesley's whereabouts." Charles was pushed into the garden by the night crawler, looking at the three frightened children in comfort, and at the same time feeling slightly complicated. Jokingly said: "This is great, you have frightened Vesley's younger siblings, as well as her possible future development partners."

"···professor?"

Peter's hesitant eyes drifted between Charles and Magneto.

"He is the one who was helped by Vesley, and he is also my... best friend." The last two words came out of Charles' mouth with some difficulty. He had been looking for Magneto for a long time, but out of some ideas Thoughts, they always broke up on bad terms, and it was extremely difficult to even meet each other in the end. I didn't expect that Vesley's news would make Eric, who had long been unwilling to meet him, appear... Sure enough, Vesley's love for him The meaning is quite different. "Sorry to scare you guys, Eric just wanted to say thank you personally."

But he looked like he was here to mess things up.

Peter took a step back, thinking.

"Where is she?" Eric is a man who looks a bit vicissitudes. His facial features hidden under the helmet look tough, but because of his aura of a vulture, he has become a little frightening. At least Martha looked at him. He hid in fear.

"Wesley has already left." Charles shook his head. Although he had approved the message, Eric was too slow to receive the message. The two people who had the opportunity to meet each other missed it because of various reasons. up. "You also know what's going on outside now, do you think Vesley will just sit back and watch? You came too late."

"But since you're here."

Charles looked at his best friend who came alone, and made an inviting gesture.

"Want to come in for a drink?"

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"What have you been up to lately?" Charles took the initiative to bring up the topic.

"Recruiting new members for the fraternity." Eric looked at the flickering candles in the fireplace in a daze. "There have been so many incidents recently promulgated by the new hero law, and the safety of mutants has become more and more precarious. Originally, superheroes distracted our attention, but now our compatriots have become the same kind. The government intends to catch both of them. charles..."

"Peace will never be for us."

"Even now, don't you intend to attack?"

Charles was playing with the glass in his hand, his expression was a little cloudy. "I thought you were here to see Wesley?"

"If she was really here, of course I wouldn't sit here with you." When mentioning the name that was deepest in his memory, Eric's expression softened for an instant, but soon the situation of his compatriots made him regain his senses. Stiff facial features. "Look at the facts, Charles, the government will not tolerate the existence that threatens them. Superheroes are the best example. Mutants, as the product of evolution and mutation in the new era, are regarded as absolute aliens. If we don't resist! We There is only one way to die."

"What happened, Eric." Charles looked at his friend who was also wearing a helmet at this time, feeling suddenly uneasy.

"I just did what I should do." Eric's eyes were cold. "Once superheroes are under government control, they are likely to be driven by some people to fight against us. I just did what I should do, Charles."

"What did you do to Iron Man!?"

As we all know, Iron Man Tony Stark is the first superhero to agree to the Act.

In addition, he uses technological steel as a weapon, which undoubtedly gives Magneto a lot of room for manipulation.

"...you'd better hope that Iron Man is okay, Eric, know that Iron Man's father is Vesley's best friend, and no matter what happens, for his father's sake, Vesley will not treat Tony ... Stark's situation is indifferent!" Charles looked at the cold and decisive expression of his best friend, and suddenly couldn't understand how everything became like this, Eric's tolerance for non-citizens was almost zero, and with his Personality, Iron Man is likely to be more dangerous than good. "Do you want to attack your benefactor?!"

"It's too late."

Magneto and Charles looked at each other.

"Riwen has already started to act."

The author has something to say: Please go to the group to watch the blank chapter in the middle. The general content is to pull the lights and express your feelings to each other, but even so, Vesley still ran away and hid for a while to calm down. Well, it’s just so cowardly .

Now that the mutants have a hand in it, I'm so happy to be skinned.

Seeing that many cuties are about to start military training, I...as a sophomore, I would like to send you my sincere spiritual blessings and sincere updates!

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