Xavier Academy for Gifted Youth is said to be a school modified and built from the old manor of Xavier's family. You can see the simple and simple style from the house number.
Garhold hesitated in front of the house number. According to the information Ordis gave him, the school seems to have just been established, but it will be Tuesday morning, and the students should come to class anyway, but the whole school is so quiet in the distance.
He stood at the door and hesitated for a while, before he could make a decision, he heard a voice in his mind that he was very familiar with these two days, "You are here, Mr. Garhold, just come in."
As the sound fell, the iron fence of the gate of the Xavier Academy for Genius Boys slowly opened, and Garhold slowly walked into the manor. The huge lawn has been transformed into a school sports field, complete with a basketball court and a three-a-side football field. , and then go forward is the main building of the school.
Garhold pushed open the door of the main building, the classical European-style columns, the brown-black wooden grille windows, everything is full of European classical aristocratic atmosphere.
"The second room at the end of the corridor on the left, I'm here." Professor X directed Garhold to go inside.
He followed Professor X's words and walked to the second room at the end of the corridor.
"Boom, boom."
Garhold knocked lightly on the door and found that the door was not locked. He gently turned the handle and walked in.
"Nice meeting, Mr. Garhold." In front of him was a young-looking man with brown hair and blue eyes, sitting upright in front of a long wooden table, looking at him gently, "Please sit down , I'm sorry my body doesn't allow me to get up and greet you."
It was only then that Garhold noticed that the man was not sitting on an ordinary wooden chair, but a wheelchair.
Garhold followed his will and sat on the chair in front of the man, "I believe you have a lot of questions to ask me." Professor X's beautiful blue eyes also looked at him, "You are also more mature than I imagined." young."
"...I want to ask too many questions, Professor X." Garhold smiled wryly, "after all, I have been haunted by nightmares for so many years, and no one can stand it."
"And what you said, you have the same special ability as I do?" Mentioning this matter, Garhold became unexpectedly serious. He looked at the man across from him, unable to feel anything related to the void on the man. breath.
"Just call me Charles, Charles Xavier, as you can see, I can communicate in your consciousness, this is one of my abilities..." Charles looked at the young man in front of him, and continued: "And I also I can feel that you should also have some special abilities."
"..." Garhod was even more confused. He came from tens of thousands of years later, and his abilities were all given by the void, and the man in front of him had no trace of contact with the void, so his ability to communicate with himself came from where.
As if hearing Garhold's doubts, Charles continued to explain, "Among us humans, there is actually a kind of individuals with genetic mutations, just like the recessive genes of human beings. I put this The class of people is named "Mutants."
"...I am not a mutant." Garhold said bluntly, "My abilities are acquired, and there are no congenital genetic mutations."
"...If you really weren't, then I wouldn't contact you like this." Charles sighed helplessly, "About your dreams, you can feel them too, right, those are not dreams fabricated out of thin air .”
"I don't quite understand what you mean." Garhold was a little shaken, "In fact, the previous few times were indeed related to my previous experience, but this time it is not, this time I can guarantee... I have never experienced it. "
"I went deep into your dreams, and here I would like to apologize to you. In fact, I have a doctorate in psychology, and I have also studied dreams. The human brain will not construct something that I have not seen." Charles patiently explained to him.
"You have experienced, or rather, a long time ago, in your subconscious mind, or your subconscious mind desires."
Garhold recalled his previous dreams, the self who was suspected to be infected by Infested, and the self who boarded the ship with his parents. The emotions in the dream were always fed back to him in a very real way, which made him have to start to doubt what was happening in the dream. content to come.
"I have no impression." Garhold's voice sounded full of suspicion. "Besides, my ability is completely acquired. I got it only after receiving some kind of radiation. I think maybe you really recognized the wrong person."
As if he knew what he was going to say, Charles gave him a meaningful look and asked, "Did your nightmare start after you were exposed to radiation?"
"...No." Garhold immediately replied, and then he fell silent. Seeing that he had already noticed something, Charles continued to add, "Many mutants are like you, they don't realize their specialness, Treating the pain and mutation of the body as some kind of disease, in fact, if it is treated as a disease, they will never be able to get rid of the pain caused by the mutation.”
Having said that, Garhold also began to doubt his own situation. He passed on Ordis to let him scan his body, and got his very normal reply as expected.
"Mutants are no different from humans in medical tests, but they still have various mutations." Charles said seriously, "And the brain waves you generate in dreams far exceed those produced by normal humans." degree, so I can feel it.”
"So, what's going on in my dream..." Garhold couldn't understand now, "And you said I'm a mutant... Then what are my abilities?"
"Your dreams are not disordered, so I think you should understand your dreams more deeply." Charles analyzed rigorously, "As for your abilities, I think they may all be hidden in your dreams, waiting for you to discover them." Lead out."
"..."
Garhold fell into silence, and he began to re-examine everything in the dream. He couldn't help but doubt his memory, and even his body seemed to be full of secrets that he didn't know.
"Mr. Charles... Please tell me more about mutants." After thinking about it, Garhold still felt that he should learn more about this new term, "I think there are still many things I don't understand. clear."
Charles Xavier nodded and began to introduce Garhold in detail.
As the clock ticked, he explained to Garhold about mutants, the Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters, and the mutant organization he had just founded, the X-Men.
From the time he got acquainted with a group of like-minded mutant friends, to the end of his conception, he gradually drifted away, and because of this, he lost the ability to walk.
The Xavier School for Gifted Boys is to protect and cultivate those mutants with mutated bodies, and teach them how to accept and use their abilities correctly.
"But I think... there is no one in the school?" Garhold was a little puzzled when he recalled how quiet the whole school was before.
"Because the school has just opened not long ago, we basically have no students except the teachers." Charles said with some embarrassment. "However, several teachers have already recruited students, and it will be lively here soon."
Garhold thought quietly for a while, he needed a little time to digest all the information he had just received.In Charles Xavier's view, there is indeed a mutant gene mutation in himself.And the situation he stated about the mutants is indeed similar to his own state.
After thinking for a moment, Garhold looked at Charles Xavier seriously and asked, "Mr. Charles, if, I mean, if, as you said, I am really a mutant, how should I discover my abilities? .”
"... Judging from the current situation, your subconscious mind seems to be suppressing your ability, and it is so successful that there is almost no sign of any ability appearing." Charles bowed his head and thought for a while, and gave a possibility, "And Dreams are the outlet for your ability to vent, people often say that dreams are connected to the subconscious, maybe this is the breakthrough."
"But I can't guarantee that this matter is safe, so it's best not to try it lightly if you're not fully prepared." Charles seriously instructed.Garhold nodded and said, "Actually... my memory of the past is very vague, very fragmented."
"Perhaps the recall of past memories in dreams can awaken the potential energy in your body." Charles took out a book from the shelf and handed it over. Garhold recognized this book, Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams" ", a classic psychology book. "It's just that the human subconscious is a deep sea, and my ability is not enough to fully touch it. I can only pull you back when you need it."
Garhold reached out and took "The Interpretation of Dreams". After flipping through two pages, he put it on the table and looked at Charles, saying seriously, "Thank you, Mr. Charles."
"Helping each other is our purpose." Charles said with a smile.
Garhold finally asked some questions about mutants, and left Charles's contact information. Although Charles seemed to be able to communicate with him in his head, Charles didn't like this kind of impolite direct intrusion into others way of thinking.
After a pleasant exchange, Charles Xavier hoped that he could stay for a day or two so that he could help Garhold. After meeting this man with mind-reading ability, Garhold Started to have some subtle thoughts about my past.
The never-ending nightmares, the abilities of mutants, and himself infected with the Infested virus in the dream, all these are like countless small mysteries that are connected but unrelated, and Garhold is deeply in doubt .
Maybe everything can be answered in a dream. After thinking for a long time, Garhold decided to stay. He said hello to Ordis, asked Ordis to take care of Jason carefully, and called Clark to tell Clark Go to the manor to accompany Jason when you have time in the evening.
After dealing with Gotham's affairs, Garhold is going to enter the dream under the guidance of Charles Xavier, and use Charles' ability to perceive other people's thinking and memory to help him reproduce his past in the dream.
Garhold hesitated in front of the house number. According to the information Ordis gave him, the school seems to have just been established, but it will be Tuesday morning, and the students should come to class anyway, but the whole school is so quiet in the distance.
He stood at the door and hesitated for a while, before he could make a decision, he heard a voice in his mind that he was very familiar with these two days, "You are here, Mr. Garhold, just come in."
As the sound fell, the iron fence of the gate of the Xavier Academy for Genius Boys slowly opened, and Garhold slowly walked into the manor. The huge lawn has been transformed into a school sports field, complete with a basketball court and a three-a-side football field. , and then go forward is the main building of the school.
Garhold pushed open the door of the main building, the classical European-style columns, the brown-black wooden grille windows, everything is full of European classical aristocratic atmosphere.
"The second room at the end of the corridor on the left, I'm here." Professor X directed Garhold to go inside.
He followed Professor X's words and walked to the second room at the end of the corridor.
"Boom, boom."
Garhold knocked lightly on the door and found that the door was not locked. He gently turned the handle and walked in.
"Nice meeting, Mr. Garhold." In front of him was a young-looking man with brown hair and blue eyes, sitting upright in front of a long wooden table, looking at him gently, "Please sit down , I'm sorry my body doesn't allow me to get up and greet you."
It was only then that Garhold noticed that the man was not sitting on an ordinary wooden chair, but a wheelchair.
Garhold followed his will and sat on the chair in front of the man, "I believe you have a lot of questions to ask me." Professor X's beautiful blue eyes also looked at him, "You are also more mature than I imagined." young."
"...I want to ask too many questions, Professor X." Garhold smiled wryly, "after all, I have been haunted by nightmares for so many years, and no one can stand it."
"And what you said, you have the same special ability as I do?" Mentioning this matter, Garhold became unexpectedly serious. He looked at the man across from him, unable to feel anything related to the void on the man. breath.
"Just call me Charles, Charles Xavier, as you can see, I can communicate in your consciousness, this is one of my abilities..." Charles looked at the young man in front of him, and continued: "And I also I can feel that you should also have some special abilities."
"..." Garhod was even more confused. He came from tens of thousands of years later, and his abilities were all given by the void, and the man in front of him had no trace of contact with the void, so his ability to communicate with himself came from where.
As if hearing Garhold's doubts, Charles continued to explain, "Among us humans, there is actually a kind of individuals with genetic mutations, just like the recessive genes of human beings. I put this The class of people is named "Mutants."
"...I am not a mutant." Garhold said bluntly, "My abilities are acquired, and there are no congenital genetic mutations."
"...If you really weren't, then I wouldn't contact you like this." Charles sighed helplessly, "About your dreams, you can feel them too, right, those are not dreams fabricated out of thin air .”
"I don't quite understand what you mean." Garhold was a little shaken, "In fact, the previous few times were indeed related to my previous experience, but this time it is not, this time I can guarantee... I have never experienced it. "
"I went deep into your dreams, and here I would like to apologize to you. In fact, I have a doctorate in psychology, and I have also studied dreams. The human brain will not construct something that I have not seen." Charles patiently explained to him.
"You have experienced, or rather, a long time ago, in your subconscious mind, or your subconscious mind desires."
Garhold recalled his previous dreams, the self who was suspected to be infected by Infested, and the self who boarded the ship with his parents. The emotions in the dream were always fed back to him in a very real way, which made him have to start to doubt what was happening in the dream. content to come.
"I have no impression." Garhold's voice sounded full of suspicion. "Besides, my ability is completely acquired. I got it only after receiving some kind of radiation. I think maybe you really recognized the wrong person."
As if he knew what he was going to say, Charles gave him a meaningful look and asked, "Did your nightmare start after you were exposed to radiation?"
"...No." Garhold immediately replied, and then he fell silent. Seeing that he had already noticed something, Charles continued to add, "Many mutants are like you, they don't realize their specialness, Treating the pain and mutation of the body as some kind of disease, in fact, if it is treated as a disease, they will never be able to get rid of the pain caused by the mutation.”
Having said that, Garhold also began to doubt his own situation. He passed on Ordis to let him scan his body, and got his very normal reply as expected.
"Mutants are no different from humans in medical tests, but they still have various mutations." Charles said seriously, "And the brain waves you generate in dreams far exceed those produced by normal humans." degree, so I can feel it.”
"So, what's going on in my dream..." Garhold couldn't understand now, "And you said I'm a mutant... Then what are my abilities?"
"Your dreams are not disordered, so I think you should understand your dreams more deeply." Charles analyzed rigorously, "As for your abilities, I think they may all be hidden in your dreams, waiting for you to discover them." Lead out."
"..."
Garhold fell into silence, and he began to re-examine everything in the dream. He couldn't help but doubt his memory, and even his body seemed to be full of secrets that he didn't know.
"Mr. Charles... Please tell me more about mutants." After thinking about it, Garhold still felt that he should learn more about this new term, "I think there are still many things I don't understand. clear."
Charles Xavier nodded and began to introduce Garhold in detail.
As the clock ticked, he explained to Garhold about mutants, the Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters, and the mutant organization he had just founded, the X-Men.
From the time he got acquainted with a group of like-minded mutant friends, to the end of his conception, he gradually drifted away, and because of this, he lost the ability to walk.
The Xavier School for Gifted Boys is to protect and cultivate those mutants with mutated bodies, and teach them how to accept and use their abilities correctly.
"But I think... there is no one in the school?" Garhold was a little puzzled when he recalled how quiet the whole school was before.
"Because the school has just opened not long ago, we basically have no students except the teachers." Charles said with some embarrassment. "However, several teachers have already recruited students, and it will be lively here soon."
Garhold thought quietly for a while, he needed a little time to digest all the information he had just received.In Charles Xavier's view, there is indeed a mutant gene mutation in himself.And the situation he stated about the mutants is indeed similar to his own state.
After thinking for a moment, Garhold looked at Charles Xavier seriously and asked, "Mr. Charles, if, I mean, if, as you said, I am really a mutant, how should I discover my abilities? .”
"... Judging from the current situation, your subconscious mind seems to be suppressing your ability, and it is so successful that there is almost no sign of any ability appearing." Charles bowed his head and thought for a while, and gave a possibility, "And Dreams are the outlet for your ability to vent, people often say that dreams are connected to the subconscious, maybe this is the breakthrough."
"But I can't guarantee that this matter is safe, so it's best not to try it lightly if you're not fully prepared." Charles seriously instructed.Garhold nodded and said, "Actually... my memory of the past is very vague, very fragmented."
"Perhaps the recall of past memories in dreams can awaken the potential energy in your body." Charles took out a book from the shelf and handed it over. Garhold recognized this book, Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams" ", a classic psychology book. "It's just that the human subconscious is a deep sea, and my ability is not enough to fully touch it. I can only pull you back when you need it."
Garhold reached out and took "The Interpretation of Dreams". After flipping through two pages, he put it on the table and looked at Charles, saying seriously, "Thank you, Mr. Charles."
"Helping each other is our purpose." Charles said with a smile.
Garhold finally asked some questions about mutants, and left Charles's contact information. Although Charles seemed to be able to communicate with him in his head, Charles didn't like this kind of impolite direct intrusion into others way of thinking.
After a pleasant exchange, Charles Xavier hoped that he could stay for a day or two so that he could help Garhold. After meeting this man with mind-reading ability, Garhold Started to have some subtle thoughts about my past.
The never-ending nightmares, the abilities of mutants, and himself infected with the Infested virus in the dream, all these are like countless small mysteries that are connected but unrelated, and Garhold is deeply in doubt .
Maybe everything can be answered in a dream. After thinking for a long time, Garhold decided to stay. He said hello to Ordis, asked Ordis to take care of Jason carefully, and called Clark to tell Clark Go to the manor to accompany Jason when you have time in the evening.
After dealing with Gotham's affairs, Garhold is going to enter the dream under the guidance of Charles Xavier, and use Charles' ability to perceive other people's thinking and memory to help him reproduce his past in the dream.
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