[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

Little Spider: "She said that she met a woman who couldn't see clearly in her dream and told her to be careful of the scythe on her head. The woman also said that a part of herself was sleeping in Nunnally's spiritual world, which might give The world has brought some small troubles, and I apologize for the confusion caused before."

The filthy adult Hawkeye lowered his head, and his expression was disgusted: "Dream about a woman? Return the sickle on your head? Oh, please... I thought it was some kind of erotic dream! It's so boring..."

Black Widow slaps old partner: "Didn't you hear that line, 'a part of me sleeps in her spirit world', wow, this is wonderful." The equally dirty Black Widow thinks there must be something extended meaning.

The underage little spider was taken into the car by surprise, and stopped in horror: "Hey, hey! What are you thinking?"

"Oh, well, we still have a minor here." Hawkeye waved his hand, with a look of nonsense on his face: "Bringing some small troubles to this world? And apologizing for the confusion caused before?" Said Really, is the liaison officer watching some stupid sci-fi movie with lots of bugs recently?"

Little Spider shook his head in confusion. The new uniform that Tony had made for him before the Battle of New York had smooth metal lines, which made him look more energetic and energetic than before.

Little Spider: This is the uniform Mr. Stark made for me!Mister Stark!Give me!Made uniforms!Oh my gosh, do I pass out now I'm so excited!Check out these features! ...and I don't know how to use them yet but they are all great!pole!up!

He scratched his head, and the white eye circles on the hood blinked cutely: "Uh, Nunnally seems to be looking for that unknown woman in her spiritual world recently, and she also said that she encountered some troubles."

"Yeah, isn't it troublesome? It's just a dream. She even said that she is going to the spiritual world to find the person in the dream." Hawkeye slumped on the sofa, weak.

... The bean sofas in the Stark Tower are always replaced with new ones, which really spoiled a lot of superheroes. Not long ago, Hawkeye always liked to climb to high places to observe all the reactions under his nose. Now, the first thing he does when he arrives All it takes is slumping on a beanbag.

Nunnally is not as optimistic as this group of Chaoying who are taking a break from their busy schedule on the lazy sofa.Just like the miraculous feeling she had when she made a prophecy to Little Pepper, this time she is also sure that this is not just a simple dream.

This is also the reason why she rushed to X Academy after waking up from her dream, and stayed there for half a week. She needed to consult Qin, who had the same prophecy ability as her.

When Nunnally arrived at the academy, the teaching building was very noisy, and the scene was chaotic and frantic.

Qin murmured haggardly: "I never knew that these little guys could be even more catastrophic than before after losing their ability to mutate."

The mutant abilities of the students of Academy X are slowly recovering. It seems that Xavier Jr. has only withdrawn their abilities for a period of time at one time, and now this talent is slowly recovering from a certain mutant source in their bodies.

—except Muda.It seemed that the mutant's ability had been fully withdrawn by Xavier Jr., and Xavier Jr. also destroyed the account by the way when he withdrew the last penny.

Hank marveled at Muda, who was surrounded by all kinds of inspection and monitoring equipment and sat in the middle of an honest and upright girl: "You can't believe this at all—the mutant genes in his body are completely exhausted. It can be said that he is now a completely ordinary human beings."

It seemed that little Xavier, who had digested all the energy he had absorbed in the past few days, no longer glowed, and lay peacefully in Charles' arms, sleeping soundly, returning to his previous life state.

Little Xavier: Sleep!

Charles pondered for a moment, feeling that this ability seemed too domineering.Although they are different from Elric's mutant abilities, they are all equally powerful. Charles is a little worried that Xavier Jr. will face the danger of losing control of his abilities like Elric in the future.

Elric answered anxiously: "I, I am also a little worried, but Yana is an ordinary person. I don't think Prince's ability should be that powerful, right?"

Yana looked like she was about to faint, so Hank had no choice but to distract the mother who was worried about her child: "It seems that little Prince has no tendency to riot at the moment, don't think too badly about things, maybe His abilities are inherently powerful, like Charles or Magneto."

"Yes, so none of you want to ask me if Prince will lose control of his abilities in the future?" Nunnally, who stood aside for a long time, held the Prince star, feeling that her existence was Thin at once, "I thought this was what fairy tales meant when they had a prophet or fairy godmother?"

Erric and Yana turned their heads in shock, their faces full of surprised expressions of "when were you here".

Nunnally: "..."

Qin patted Nunnally on the shoulder with half sympathy and half smile to comfort her.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Nunnally." Elric and Yana quickly realized that their eyes were looking at Nunnally expectantly. Elrick said frankly, " We always forget that there's such a thing as prophecy...it's not a fairy tale after all."

"..." Yana gave Errick's stomach a hard blow with her elbow.

Nunnally opened her mouth, but she couldn't refute.She held her breath for a while, and then said quickly: "Prince's ability will be very powerful, but under the guidance of Charles and Qin, he will not have an ability riot, but will use this powerful power to make Great achievement. Yana, Elric, you can rest easy." She paused, and quickly assured Charles' gaze, "I'm pretty sure this is the right prophecy! There will be no rollover!"

Erric pursed his lips and smiled shyly, while still covering his stomach that had just been hit by an elbow: "Thank you, Nunnally."

"My pleasure." Nunnally squeezed out a big smile at Elric hypocritically, "Hehehe."

I don't know why Elric, who has changed from a sensitive and caring little angel to a straight man who always says the wrong thing since he entered X Academy, put away his smile in embarrassment.

Nunnally, who left the medical room, complained to Qin: "I always feel that my status as a prophet is very disrespected! People always come to me and ask me, 'Can I be with so and so next door'" that Did so-and-so gossip about something', it's not, no,..." She found it difficult to find an adjective.

Qin smiled: "Mystery?"

"No, it's just... Generally speaking, the prophets in the stories don't predict these things, right?" Nunnally muttered, "I think it must be because I'm always very straightforward when I predict the results. Down-to-earth, not at all like the riddles of the Sphinx that those prophets said."

Qin raised her eyebrows: "Shouldn't this be a good thing? Prophecy is for people to understand in order to know what to do next."

Nunnally kicked the pebbles on the ground discouragedly: "That's right, I hope other people can learn from me. When you don't talk, it's like telling a puzzle."

Qin asked in confusion: "Who are you talking about? Have you met someone with the same prophetic ability as you?"

"No. It was last night. I had a dream. I think you must know that feeling. You have had prophetic dreams too, haven't you? I know it's not just a dream, it's a real person My spirit world, entered my spirit world and talked to me while I was asleep."

"What did it tell you?" Qin frowned.

"I can understand every sentence, but I can't understand the words together." Nunnally curled her lips, "In short, I roughly translated it, and she seemed to mean that I did something that would make her The thing with the scythe of death hanging over my head tells me to be careful; a part of her sleeps in my mental world, which may cause me some trouble, and has caused some confusion."

Qin: "...it really sounds like a dream."

"I hope so too. The only thing that can be called chaotic happened to me recently is that my star sea has started to be chaotic again." Nunnally spread her hands, "You know, the star sea is all mine The existence form of prophecy in my spiritual world, its confusion this time probably means that my prophecy has changed again, and I have not been able to find the node of this change. And I guess, there may be more than one cause point of change."

"You're right, it doesn't sound like a happy thing." Jean frowned, "But I can't help you, Nunnally. My prophecy is not as pure as yours, I'm more Experience some hazy visions or strong ideas, which are vague and not as specific as your prophecy. Sorry, I may not be able to help you."

Nunnally rubbed her chin: "But I always feel that the female voice talking to me is not malicious to me... Oh, I need an expert who is proficient in space-time theory to get into my head and help me sort out these cat scratches. Star trails like balls of yarn!" Nunnally shook her hair frantically.

"Hey! Nunnally!"

Just when Nunnally and Jean were complaining about how troublesome and difficult the prophecy ability was to each other, a red and blue figure appeared above them.

Nunnally raised her head: "! Superman? Why are you here!" She looked up at Superman flying in the air in surprise.

Superman quickly landed next to the two of them: "Oh, I thought it would be like a watchtower or a bat cave, and there would be anti-aircraft missiles if you get close!" He exhaled, "I was not hit by a missile when I landed Aiming feels awesome."

The expressions of Qin and Nunnally became very complicated: "..."

I always feel that Batman specially prepared it for this big red and blue guy.

And although he was not targeted by the missile when he landed, he must have been targeted by Charles. It's better not to talk about such things with this happy-looking big man.

Between being targeted by a missile and being targeted by Charles, I don't know which one will end up more terrifying.

"Uh, what's the matter with you?" Nunnally took over the conversation.

Superman turned his hand away and took a look inside the red cloak, and took out a letter sealed in wax: "I'm here to send you an invitation letter."

"? What invitation letter, I want you to deliver it..." Nunnally took it over in confusion and looked at the signature, her eyes widened in surprise: "Elizabeth? Sissy?"

Nunnally quickly calculated the equation in her mind: Elizabeth asked Superman to send her an invitation letter = she was already very familiar with Superman = she might already know the true identity of Batman = soon she would rub off with Batman Sparks = I'll lose Sissy

After rounding it up, I felt that Sissy might get married soon. Nunnally's expression suddenly became very sad, which made the superman who came to send the invitation doubt whether he had taken the wrong invitation letter. It was obviously Elizabeth Jean. The invitation letter to the Wayne company dance he helped send, isn't it a funeral post?

Superman couldn't help but glanced at the inscription several times with his extraordinary eyesight to confirm that he had delivered the right courier.

Superman: I don't know why the things I've been doing lately are getting farther and farther away from the main line of saving the world, but this is Bat's little girlfriend's request emmmmm...

Today, the kind and warm-hearted Superman is also worried about the life-long event of his best friend who has been single for many years.

... Today, Batman's reputation is also being unilaterally harmed.