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"...What?! Mr. Button, can you say it again?"

Parinoa who answered the phone was stunned.

"Xi Weier, Xi Weier is a mutant?!"

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There were a lot of people coming and going in the municipal library today, and there were three or two reporters running around in the early morning. Xi Weier, who was sitting quietly reading with a book in his hand, couldn't help but look up again.

After so many days, suffering from procrastination, postponed until most of the students ushered in the summer vacation, the drug research report meeting finally ushered in the topic today.

The architectural layout of the library can be said to be quite artistic. The gate of the library is built on high steps. Entering from the main entrance, there is a section of spiral steps covered with red carpet in front of you. The steps lead to the end. Quietly displayed a pitch-black grand piano.

Xi Weier had never seen the player of this piano, but today was an exception.

Flowing notes slowly flowed out from the tuned strings. Every syllable and every melody should have been properly joined together. This one plays.

""A Maiden's Prayer", this piece of piano music can only be reduced to the bottom accompaniment. It is really a pity."

Xi Weier watched a gentleman sitting opposite him change his listening posture, and there was a regret that he couldn't understand in his expression.

"It's not that professor's fault. Today's home field is a research report on biochemical drugs. This arrangement can only be said to be that the organizers don't know how to appreciate art." Xi Weier, who is also not very interested in books under such circumstances After answering casually, he saw the gentleman on the opposite side set his eyes on himself.

It may seem strange that a thin but straight suit shirt and a children's cartoon sweater appear on the same desk, but there is no difference in front of books, and the atmosphere is just right for peace and harmony.

"Mr. Xiao, if you have any unique opinions on this piano piece, why don't you tell me?" The gentleman calmly loosened his tie, making him look a little more casual.

After all, Xi Weier has a good impression of him, and those who like to read books are not necessarily bad people.

Hannibal listened to the immature but orderly voice of the child, and seemed to be serious, but no one could guess where his thoughts went.

The soft lamb chops have always been the best among red meat...

Maybe with his smart brain, he can bring himself a good pastime.

"... Hey, are you listening?" Seeing that the light in his eyes didn't seem to be listening to him, Xi Weier wrinkled his small nose.

Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, what the adults said is all rhetoric!Nothing is sincere!

But saying it made him feel a little rude, so simply, Xi Weier jumped off his seat.

"Well, I'm sorry, Mr. Little." Hannibal looked at him and said hastily, but he didn't reach out to block Xiver's way after all.

He has seen this interesting kid in this library several times, presumably Xi Weier will not give up this library for no reason, so he doesn't need to scare the snake, right?

The lecture hall of the library was full of people at this moment, and with Xivir's small stature, he couldn't see the head at a glance.

The speaker of this report did not change his white uniform, and his regular glasses were on the bridge of his nose. The scholar's attitude can be seen from his wise eyes.

"Can I, can I sit here?"

As soon as Xi Weier turned his head, he saw a boy in a small white coat and a blue mask staring at a place beside him.The bangs on his forehead were quite messy, and with the mask on, Xi Weier couldn't see his face clearly.

"Well, there is no one here, of course you can sit."

It's really not a good position on his side, and there is no need to ask questions that can almost be said to be trembling like a boy.

"..."

After the boy sat down, he turned his head to look at Xavier, but he suppressed the eagerness to talk to him, and when Xavier inadvertently turned his head to look at him, he deliberately turned his head away.

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"...Why do mutants need to re-develop symptomatic drugs for them? Because the X gene in mutants affects their body composition, cell structure, and even biological forms. As for why I study mutants, to be honest, As for the future, I don't want to take sides between humans and mutants."

"As a researcher, I am fascinated by the mysteries of the X-gene field, and as a doctor, mutants are human beings as well as life. Since I have put on this white coat, I am responsible for my patients. It doesn't matter if it's a mutant, or an ordinary human being."

As soon as the speaker's words fell, the sound slowly reverberated in the hall, and thunderous applause resounded, and Xi Weier was caught off guard and covered his ears.

Whether it is out of his humanitarian attitude towards this scholar or his heart as a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, he deserves the applause.

"...No...No—do you believe, do you believe that mutants have a better future?"

The boy sitting next to Xi Weier muttered to himself, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was emotionally excited.

"Why not?" Silver asked back.

Seeing that he didn't answer directly, the boy's eyes became more emotional, and he tore off his mask: "Just like me, tell me where is a better future?"

His sharp teeth hidden under the mask are definitely not as ferocious as humans can. The sharp bite marks like wolf teeth seem to hurt his own lips often.

Xi Weier thought about what his sister might say at this time: "I think your problem is just a corrective operation?"

"...he is not as noble as you think..."

The boy was moved a little when he saw Xivir's attitude of not being afraid of him, but he continued: "He's just a guy who was hired to invent medicine, and this medicine is better said to be made out of money—they, they told I, the people who hired him to invent the drug, want to control this special drug to control the mutants who want it!"

"They told you? Who told you?" Xi Weier tilted his head, only grasping the most important part of the words.

"...no one, no one!"

Before Xi Weier came, he was in a hurry to continue to ask questions. The quarrel from the main podium in the lecture hall made the atmosphere in the hall weird.

The scholar has two male assistants, and the tall, thin guy in the middle is holding a familiar USB flash drive, as if it is his duty to keep this information.

But the scholar grabbed his wrist all at once.

"You are not Andrew. Andrew's job is to protect my safety, and his partner Jesse is the one who keeps the materials all the time." Maybe his status as a scholar makes him seem to have no fighting power, but judging by his strength, he caused a stir. In a white coat, the academic might be a fitness fanatic.

Jesse, another bodyguard who was named, couldn't hide his surprise, but he still held his right wrist with his left hand and stood there without moving.

"..." The scholar's glasses reflected a ray of light, as if he understood something, "It seems that it's not just Andrew, Jesse, you have also been bribed?"

Through the crowd, Xi Weier looked at the scholar's confident look, and with a glance, he saw another person.

"Mr. Button?!"

Hawkeye had just finished assembling his portable bow and arrow. When he pulled the string and nocked the arrow, he casually looked around the audience. The feather arrow in his hand didn't need to be aimed at the two rebellious bodyguards.

With a light release of the finger, the feathered arrow with a special device on the arrow just happened to graze "Andrew"'s arm, and the blue electric current released instantly paralyzed him and made him unable to move.

The commotion on the main podium suddenly made the people below startled. The scholar took the USB flash drive to guard against another bodyguard, turned on the microphone and shouted several times before he managed to calm everyone's emotions.

"This presentation is backed by the government...and we're hiring members of the Avengers! Please stay tuned...!!!"

Before the word "rest assured" came out, "Jessie" caught the second feather arrow shot at him by Hawkeye without any hesitation. It turned into a very familiar mutant.

The blue skin trembled to make her movements smoother, and her physical skills, which were no less than that of Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., made it easy for her to obtain the USB flash drive that was held in the palm of the scholar.

Mystique sneered at Hawkeye, shook the trophy in her hand, and took a step back, trying to escape through the crowd.

"Uh, hello, is there anyone on the other side? I may need to call the surveillance cameras of the audience... Yes, that's right, I admit to a small task. There are at least three forces on the field who are planning to use this information. Now My USB drive is in the hands of Mystique, and we need to conduct a biological scan here as soon as possible."

Hawkeye didn't let go of her figure, and shouted into the intercom depressedly.

But today is destined to be the most difficult day in Hawkeye's career. Perhaps, it may be even more difficult than when facing Ultron!

A good-looking young lady rushed out of the crowd against the flow of people, and she somehow recognized the appearance of Mystique after changing her form. Unexpectedly, she approached Mystique's warning range, and the iron made of local materials The material danced cheerfully around her.

"Magneto?" Mystique looked around cautiously, and she quickly denied her conjecture when she touched the young lady's light-colored pupils and the green light flashing deep in the roots of her hair.

The glass shattered, the crowd was in a panic, and even the chandelier on the top was crumbling, dropping a lot of pale wall ash and debris.

"Put down your weapons, federal agents, and Sentinel Management will soon surround this place!" Hawkeye said helplessly, one sentence after another, like a repeater.

After Mystique and Polaris gave him a look, there was a pause, and then the two returned to the state of confrontation again.

Hawkeye: He's an Avenger anyway... Do me a favor, okay? !

Just when he stepped forward and tried to forcefully carry out his task, piercing roars suddenly pressed in from all directions. Everyone's mind was quite agitated and dizzy, but there was no change in the real material world. .

It was extravagant enough to use diamonds as a hidden weapon, and what looked like a sharp needle in the hair scratched Hawkeye's arm.

That was like the straw that broke the camel's back.When the White Queen entered the room with crisp steps, the chandelier hanging above Xi Weier's head suddenly lost control, and fell straight to the top of the two boys' heads.

The boy in the white coat was frightened, his limbs elongated, his bones were distorted, and as his eyes turned into wolf-like pupils, his animal-like reflexes made him roll on the spot, avoiding the fall of the chandelier s attack.

Dust suddenly rose in the entire space, even Mystique and Polaris who were confronting each other couldn't help but cast a staring glance at this side, the White Queen simply turned the corner and came over, wanting to turn the beast The dead boy was appeased so he could be taken back to the fraternity.

Under the gaze of the boy who was almost tearful, Xi Weier appeared on the spot with a bewildered expression.

The huge chandelier seemed to have no influence on him at all, and the illusory figure became real again after the dust settled.He stepped on the ruins of the chandelier. When the White Queen and Hawkeye saw the child's face clearly, their eyelids twitched wildly.

"Sylvir?!" The voice came from Hawkeye's mouth, and the White Queen Emma's call rolled on the tip of her tongue, but she swallowed it back into her stomach.

At least on the bright side, she can't let Parinoa be associated with the Brotherhood.

Hannibal, who was also watching, frowned and suddenly sighed.

It doesn't matter to him whether Xi Weier is a mutant or an ordinary human, just like he never considers the skin color of the ingredients when he buys ingredients, he is not a racist.

However, judging from the present, this child can become a ghost-like physique, and the impact of the huge chandelier falling cannot cause him even a little damage.

Then even if he tricked the child into the house, what should he say?

Waiting online, very anxious.

The author has something to say: Uncle Ba get√ who suddenly appeared

Hannibal only watched Young Hannibal and the first season of the American TV series, but the Silence of the Lambs didn't know why he didn't watch it all the time!

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