Carl raised his eyebrows, and instantly understood the subtext of the other party: I know you are Superman.

But Bucky didn't mean to threaten, he just told Carl what he remembered now in a very direct way that Steve couldn't quite understand.

After saying this, he fell silent and resumed the state he had maintained since he was rescued. In short, he didn't speak, didn't move, didn't look at anyone, as if turning himself into a sculpture.

"I'm going to take you to the professor, he has a very deep understanding of the brain, I think he should have a way to help you." Carl said to Bucky, also to Steve, "I'm not sure how long this process will take. How much time is needed, and I am not sure how far the final effect will be. I can only say that the professor is our best choice."

Both Steve and Bucky nod their heads to accept the uncertainty.

As long as you can accept it, Karl doesn’t talk anymore, he says everything he can say, and he will help as much as he can, but there are always some things, there are always some pains and disasters, and everyone must resist independently of.

He did it, Tony did it, Bruce did it, Bucky did it.

No one can make exceptions.

Metropolitan City, Ayer Corporation Headquarters.

Wanda raised her head from the thick documents, moved her stiff neck, and felt very troubled by the task she volunteered for.

Maybe she still thinks about managing a company too simply. It's not that she doesn't study hard enough, or that she has any serious fallacies in handling these matters. Her problem mainly lies in her failure to realize that managing a company It is to manage all the employees in this company.

Those work priorities and skills are not difficult, and there are not few ways to solve problems. In fact, for smart people, it is really difficult to have any truly "difficult" things in this world.

But among these rather rare "difficulties", there must be how to keep everyone on track.

Alexander had warned her before she took the job.

"The work of ordinary people is different from what you imagine, Scarlet Witch." He called Wanda by this name, "X-Men has very few members, and the structure is very simple, and your team members all have a clear strong mentality. You're strong enough and wise enough, and they'll listen to you. Work is different."

The work is indeed different from the principle of doing things she is used to.

People who have no way to learn high mathematics can't understand those who can master all the knowledge points after listening to a class, but how can people who can understand the principles of formulas after listening to a class understand those who have no way to learn the knowledge points people?

The IQ gap between fools and geniuses is sometimes even wider than the IQ gap between humans and dogs.

Wanda couldn't understand, why she had already written out the solution and listed it clearly, why did those employees mess things up?

This feeling of always talking about chicken and duck is really terrible.

But what's worse than those underlings who do something seriously and just don't get her point of view is that not every employee can put their heart and soul into their work.

They have too many small thoughts and small ideas, and they procrastinate when completing their jobs, but they are extraordinary hardworking when they use their positions to gain convenience for themselves; Thoughtful, it's just laziness, stupidity, narrow-mindedness, and greed for profit. There are always one or two of them.

Just two months of work made Wanda feel what it means to be "exhausted mentally and physically". At this time, she admired Rao who could always perfectly complete the work assigned by Alexander.

She had called Rao to get some experience from him.

Rao, who had jumped to the Lex Group and gained a foothold in a short period of time, was very patient with the little girl who inherited his position, and did not despise her because of her age and innocence.

"Don't pay attention to everyone." He gave this answer, "Find those who understand you and listen to you, gather them, and entrust them with important responsibilities."

"What about the rest?" Wanda asked.

She hasn't read Rao's subtext yet.

"Eliminate them." Rao said.

Wanda was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that the world of ordinary people is actually cruel...but cruelty is so natural.

Of course, this cruelty was made even more cruel.

She sighed and took Rao's teachings to heart.

I don't know what happened to Pietro, she thought, can that guy's personality be a good doctor?

His mutant ability is very suitable for being a doctor, especially for surgical operations. There are very few mutants with the ability to heal, so they will still choose to go to the hospital for medical treatment after being injured. If Pietro learns it, it will be of great benefit to them. help.

Unlike the difficult progress on her side, Pietro's studies are going very well.

Super speed is all-round for the improvement of "speed". There is no such thing as only increasing the speed of physical action, but not giving the eyes the relative dynamic capture ability and the corresponding processing information speed of the brain. In other words, super speed is actually Means "super intelligence".

Of course, it is relatively flawed super intelligence. In essence, it means that the owner of super speed spends countless times more time than ordinary people studying for no reason.

Imagine you have a test the next day, and you're determined to burn the midnight oil and use your last few hours to come back.

And your partner with super speed fell asleep, woke up 5 minutes early the next morning, and then he used these 5 minutes to memorize the entire textbook...

Of course, this effect can only be achieved by hardworking people.

In your eyes, the other party only spent 5 minutes studying, but maybe your partner's own feelings are seven or eight hours.

Pietro is indeed a very playful boy, but he agreed to become a doctor, he still looks like that, he is crazy when he plays every day, and he is serious enough when he is studying.

Professor X was a little surprised at his seriousness, and in the end, he could only blame it on the fact that Pietro had grown up, became sensible, and knew to share his sister's worries.

His earnestness has also boosted the atmosphere in the academy. Although most young people are still reluctant to contact the outside world and fear ordinary people, there are also a small number of students who are eager to try.

People are always good at forgetting about pain.

This is a good thing.

The helicopter landed in Xavier College. After Carl took Steve and Bucky down, the pilot drove the plane away. The strong wind swept by the propeller messed up a piece of grass.

"His hands are shaking." Steve was a little worried. "Is there any problem? Nothing will happen?"

"The pilot is retired from the Air Force. These days, nine out of ten soldiers are your admirers. He was excited after he recognized who you are. It doesn't matter." Carl didn't turn his head, "Let's go, I Did not inform the professor before coming, he should be waiting for us in the office now."

"Carl." Diana walked over with a smile, "You guessed wrong this time, the professor is not in the office."

"He went out?" Carl guessed.

"Yes, he said he went to visit some old friends. He also brought Mystique with him." Diana glanced at Steve and Bucky, "Why don't you introduce your friends?"

Carl didn't know how to put on airs in front of Diana. He said quite directly: "It's Steve Rogers, the dead and back Captain America, and his best friend, James Barnes. After you get to know each other, you can Call him Bucky—for the sake of how pretty you are, you can call him Bucky now, and he won't mind."

Bucky stood behind him, half dazed and half dazed:

No, even if you are a superman, you can't just say this for me, okay?

Following Carl's introduction, Diana's eyes fell on Steve and Bucky in an open and honest way. It might not be appropriate to think so, but when she and Steve looked at each other, Carl really wanted to know her mood.

The same bravery, the same loyalty, the same dedication to the motherland, and even the same name... What was the goddess thinking when she saw Steve?

"Good name," she said to Steve, smiling.

Just such a sentence, understated as if it was just a polite compliment.

Diana, like Superman, has the magic of making all casual words have power, as if their own firmness and will were infused into their voices.

Captain America froze for a moment, obviously he had never heard such a compliment.

What kind of compliment is a "good name"?Completely ignoring his exploits as Captain America, and ignoring his past.

But his character is doomed that he will not ask and refute too much.

Diana looked at Bucky again, her eyes were scribbled and serious, and Bucky couldn't help standing up straight. This woman looks beautiful, but he felt oppressed by the officer's inspection. When she moved away slowly Looking at it, he actually felt a thin layer of sweat break out of him.

"You are so serious today." Carl marveled, "What's the matter, Charles is not here, so are you going to take on the important task of taking care of the college?"

"More than that, dear, I also have to take on the heavy responsibility of taking care of you." Diana stabbed Carl lightly. Before Karl could react, she turned around, and the hem of the windbreaker drew a sharp arc in mid-air .

"follow me."

She led Karl and his group into the main building of the college. The students were playing on the grass, and when they saw outsiders entering, they scattered. They noticed that the leader of the outsiders was Karl, who had been here several times. They gathered slowly, hid not far away, and watched them curiously.

"Captain America!"

A little boy's scream broke the silence on the grass, and he stared blankly at Steve, already in unbelievable ecstasy.

"What? Captain America?"

"Captain America! Really Captain America!"

"God! Jesus! Virgin Mary! It's really him!"

Among these excited voices, some people also maintain a skeptical attitude.

"But Captain America has been dead for a long time, he was declared dead as early as the last century."

"Fool, how could he really be Captain America? He just looks like a young captain. Even if he can live to this day, the captain is still an old man, and he looks like he is only in his 20s."

"It's big news that Captain America is still alive. How could it be possible that no one has dug up this secret for so many years!"

"It must be played by someone, it can't be the captain himself."

The voice of denial gradually gained the upper hand. Those words sounded very reasonable. The excited students gradually calmed down. They had already convinced themselves in their hearts that this Captain America was not a real person.

"But, but..." a little girl said timidly, "He really looks like the captain..."

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