On one side is the boss of the Brotherhood, on the other side is the evil god of Asgard.

The fight between these two in front of me, not to mention demolition of buildings, is more than enough to demolish the entire earth.

But now the Avengers went back early in order to solve the problem of the Sentinel, and Professor X was in a posture of whoever committed the crime and whoever did it, standing with Hank the Beast and only watching the show without helping.

So only Saya was left, standing in the middle in a dilemma.

She looked at Magneto with a cold expression, and then at Loki who was smiling.

First he sighed, and then couldn't help but said angrily: "Both of you don't have amnesia, why do you want me, a person who doesn't know the cause, the process and the result, to persuade you to fight?!"

Rocky replied that the geography should be: "Because everything is about you."

Saya glared at him, and subconsciously reached out to knock the other person's forehead, but seeing that the other person had become handsome and upright, completely different from the little Douding before, she couldn't help curling her lips, and turned around in disgust.

"I'm going back to my room. If you want to fight, go out and fight, or find Shining to open a door far away in Siberia. In short, don't demolish the school!"

Loki glanced at Magneto, and raised the corner of his mouth: "It's boring to fight with him. Also, you haven't helped me with my homework for a week, don't you plan to take a look, the completion rate is as high as [-]%——"

"Saya," Magneto interrupted the evil god, "what does he mean?"

He walked up and looked directly into the other person's eyes: "Everything is because of him?"

"I really do not know."

"So you left passively?" Magneto asked again, "Because he left without saying goodbye?"

Saya stared at the faint hope lit in the other's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head.

She can't lie.

In fact, she originally wanted to hide by pretending to be stupid.

After all, she doesn't remember other things, but she can vividly remember everything after meeting Magneto.

Loki wasn't involved, and she was never controlled by anyone.

So she didn't understand what Loki's nonsense words meant.

However, in the eyes of Magneto, the taste is different.

Either leave passively, or leave voluntarily, without any coercion or participation.

It was Saya who insisted on leaving.

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence was said, Magneto's unattractive face became even uglier. He stood in front of Saya and asked her in an unbelievable tone: "Once 19 years ago, once 15 years ago, So you plan to torture me a third time?"

Saya: "...you calm down."

After hearing this, Magneto seemed to have given up on asking the bottom line and talking with Saya, turned around and left.

There was only a cold and disappointed back for the two of them.

Saya looked at each other in embarrassment, and after a while, she turned around: "Rocky."

The latter seems to be in a good mood, and even the ending sound is very excited: "Huh?"

"Stop hurting people with my memory," she whispered. "You read my thoughts, and you read Eric's. Our memories are a complete story, but you think it's beautiful." ?"

Loki was silent for a moment, the smile on his lips remained unchanged: "It's okay."

"Don't bring it up again, okay?" Saya changed into a pleading tone, "I'm sorry for Eric. I'm sorry for him from the beginning to the end. It has nothing to do with you. Whether you hate him or just feel that life is boring, don't Bring it up again. It's not your tool."

After speaking, Saya planned to leave.

Loki behind him asked slowly: "Who said it has nothing to do with me?"

Saya didn't stop.

Back in the room, Saya kept thinking about the tone of Loki's words, and the feeling of knowing everything finally gave him a bit of aura.

Saya fidgeted on the bed for a while, opened a bag of potato chips and began to eat.

She sat cross-legged on the floor, and Zeus ran over excitedly to get a share of the action, but Saya grabbed his ear, and then heard her scold: "You are too young to eat fried food!"

Zeus groaned, such a big one actually arched into Saya's arms, as if it was acting like a baby.

"It's useless! I'm immune to cuties now," she cut out. "Who knows if you'll become a monster like Loki one day?"

Mentioning this person, she couldn't help sighing again.

After thinking for a moment, Shaye took out his mobile phone and dialed a video to Susan.

In the past at this time, Susan was definitely resting, but this time it took a long time to connect.

At the beginning, the camera was facing up, and when Susan appeared, Saya immediately understood why, that Jason Statham was at her house!

Saya: "...Did I disturb you?"

Susan: "Of course not!"

The man's voice-over: "What do you say?! Why do you talk so much, woman?"

Saya smiled apologetically, and then asked Susan: "Actually, I have something important to ask you. Do you still remember the time 15 years ago, when your father and I—"

Hearing this sentence, the man's voice came out again: "Have you ever been with Susan's father? How old are you?!"

In the next second, the camera moved to a hunky man with a bath towel around his lower body. The man squinted his eyes, looked at Saya with a haughty expression, and put the phone back in disgust: "I don't think it's possible."

"Susan, can't you go somewhere without him in the room?"

"How is that possible?" said the man, "everywhere in this room we—"

Before the words were finished, the door was closed with a "bang".

Susan's annoyed voice came: "Okay, the world is quiet, what, what's wrong with you and my dad?"

Saya: "It was the time when I participated in the CIA mission. You were still very young, and you were studying in your teens. We hunted down a wave of escaped prisoners together with Israel."

"I know, Dad didn't come home for three months, and when he came back, he took you with me. My mother almost blew up the whole block."

"...You don't need to talk about it!" Saya stopped the other party from bringing up the black history, "Did your father leave the file to you after he retired?"

"Of course there is," Susan replied, probably realizing that Saya's tone was wrong, and she became serious, "What's wrong?"

"The evil god is back," Saya said in a low voice, "he also said that he was involved in this matter. No, not only related to this matter, he was involved in every matter between me and Magneto. So I want to know Is there him in the file, or any other suspicious person."

Susan seemed to be stunned, and after a while, she let out a breath: "My God, baby, why do you always provoke such a big villain?"

Saya: "How would I know! I'm also desperate!"

Then, she remembered another thing.

Saya: "Also, I have to tell you that I know who I am now."

Susan: "???"

Saya: "You may not believe it, they all say that I am Skadi, the goddess of winter."

Now, a more protracted silence came.

Shaye was beating his chest and stamping his feet here, and he said this kind of words from his own mouth. Why is it so true to Marysu? ? ?

"Seriously? My ageless girlfriend who has lived for hundreds of years is actually a god??" Susan was also stunned, "Oh my God, will you turn stone into gold? Will you start a company for me? I just want to resign from this crappy place like CIA!"

Over there, the man's voice came again: "I support you, sweetheart!"

"No, because what's even more frightening is that I don't know anything," Saya said in despair, "Maybe my special ability is that I won't grow old."

Susan: "...Is that why you faked your death to trick Magneto into hating you for 15 years?"

When the other party mentioned this matter suddenly, Saya's brows twitched, and she put her hands on her face, feeling hopeless.

"This incident is indeed my fault, and I must correct it. He hated me for 19 years, since he was 15 years old."

……

On the other side, Professor X, who hadn't slept all night, made two cups of coffee for himself and his old friend Magneto. He squeezed the aching brows, feeling a little tired.

For him, the pain of the whole night was far greater than that of ordinary people.

Of course, plus helping the other party deal with emotional issues.

Professor X is really tired.

"Tell me, Eric, I have reserved respect, that's why I haven't asked you about Saya." Professor X made a gesture, motioning for him to drink some coffee before talking, "During the year we separated, you What have you been through?"

Magneto picked up the spoon and stirred it in the coffee cup, and after a moment of silence, he said: "During that time, I was with the CIA, and I was with the Israeli intelligence agency to catch prisoners, and it was considered as extra money."

"Use your ability?" Professor X raised his eyebrows, "And then?"

"We chased from Haifa to the vicinity of Jerusalem. The situation was urgent. If they crossed the capital and reached Palestine, things would be in trouble," Magneto said. Masquerading as a trafficked white slave in a convoy with fugitives. With her cooperation, we were able to catch them in the south of Jerusalem."

He was silent for a moment, and continued: "I also got a lot of commission."

Magneto captured the memory of that day in his mind almost instantly, his face remained unchanged, but his eyes softened.

Professor X looked at him and sighed silently in his heart.

At that time, Saya was not as timid and cautious as she is now. She sat next to a group of white slaves wrapped in veils. After blocking her facial features, her gray-blue eyes became particularly obvious.

Saya stands out among those people. She is beautiful and well-read. Although she wears minimal clothes, she does not look frivolous or awkward. If someone comes to talk to her, she can even speak fluent Hebrew and Arabic. language.

And Eric was sitting not far from her, playing with a ring-pull can in his hand, with an indifferent expression on his face, ready to kill all those who tried to do anything wrong to her.

Saya obviously also saw the other party. After a brief surprise, she immediately realized that Eric was surrounded by her CIA companions.

Clearly, they were performing the same mission.

So far away, she bent her eyes towards the other party.

"If you simply carried out the task, you wouldn't hate her to the point where you are now." Professor X read this memory and couldn't help but wonder:

The Saya in Magneto's memory is very different from the present, but it has only been a dozen years. What has honed a beautiful and flamboyant person into the cautious and cautious look he is now?

"I don't hate her. Things got complicated later, she died," Magneto said quietly. "Just after the mission ended, the CIA decided to execute us on the spot. Saya also accidentally exposed her abilities during the mission. Being treated as a mutant."

Saya's mission was to steal their road map so that the CIA could intercept those people before they fled to Jerusalem.

But on the night when the net was collected, two people still ran out. They didn't have any doubts about the car of white slaves, so they still drove the pickup truck on a rampage in the dry river bed.

Saya leaned in the darkness, listening to the girls around her crying while praying silently to God.

They all know that driving with these desperadoes will never end well.

Saya was not going to sit still, but it was still a while before her companions caught up. She thought for a moment, and taking advantage of the slightly lower temperature in the river bed, she gently placed her palm on the outer edge of the pickup truck.

The car suddenly started to skid after a while.

"What's wrong?! What happened to the tire?" One of the fugitives asked his companion repeatedly.

The latter leaned out suspiciously, very puzzled: "Could it be that the river bed is frozen?"

"Impossible, it won't freeze here, no—look!"

With a scream, hoarfrost spread to the entire body.

The two were horrified to find that their car had frozen over.

The engine stopped running after a few seconds.

Sha Ye pierced the fuel tank with an ice pick, and was about to take the opportunity to jump out of the car. Suddenly, a light came from not far away. In the river bed without any light, it was like a sharp knife that split the darkness.

After a while, she saw clearly that the person in the car was Eric, who was only 20 years old at the time.

"The white slaves in the car confessed that Saya rescued them," Magneto turned his back to the window, and the late spring sunlight shone through the glass, but his expression could not be brightened. "After the hunt is over, we parted ways. Return to the base in two vehicles."

"When I heard the first gunshot, it was too late. She was dragged out of the car by the CIA people covered in blood. Then, everyone pointed their guns at me."

Magneto smiled: "Plastic bullets, they prepared them early in the morning."

Professor X frowned. He knew that since then, his old friend Eric returned to New York and became Magneto.

"It's because of her that you—"

"I want to take revenge," Magneto nodded, "but three years ago, she suddenly came back."

Professor X: "... When she came to the school to apply for a teaching assistant?"

"Yes. More than ten years have passed, and she is exactly the same as before, even the little movements have not changed, even the scar on the little finger."

Magneto closed his eyes: "I asked who she was and what happened. She just said one word."

Professor X: "What?"

"She said 'sorry, I suspended animation'."

Magneto thumped the table hard: "But I thought she was really killed—she did it again!"

Professor X rarely saw the other party making such a gaffe.

But he didn't comfort his old friend right away, but used his brain at the pinnacle of human IQ to figure out the point of the words: "Again?"

"Yes," Magneto nodded, "Actually, I was in Israel with her, and it's actually not the first time we met her."

Professor X: "...I respect."

……

After listening to Saya's narration, Susan stood there with her mouth wide open for ten seconds.

"Saya, I know you are wicked, but I didn't know you were so wicked." Even though she didn't know Magneto, Susan couldn't help complaining about the victim, "Do you have any grudge against him?"

Saya pursed her lips and shook her head.

She kept tugging at the fluffy hair on the back of Zeus's neck, and while combing his tangled hair with her fingers, she said guiltyly: "At the beginning, I only asked them to kill me, and I didn't even know that they would kill Eric as well." ! This is a misunderstanding!"

"Why do you want to fake death?" Susan rubbed her chin, very puzzled, "I remember when Dad brought you back, you were seriously injured, and you left with a false identity not long after you recovered."

Saya leaned against the bed and changed into a more comfortable position: "It was also for making money that time. The CIA couldn't solve those fugitives by itself, so it offered a huge reward in Israel. I happened to meet and helped."

She winked at Susan: "100 million US dollars is enough for me to be free for a while. Later, I was afraid of being watched by the CIA, so I begged your father and one of his colleagues to complete the suspended animation plan for me."

Having said that, Saya sighed with complicated emotions.

If she had known this earlier, she would have survived until she died in the United States, and she would not trouble anyone.

"In other words, the CIA was going to kill the mutants, but your plan just happened to coincide with them? My father couldn't bear it, so he pushed the boat along and brought you back."

Susan was dumbfounded.

She obviously did not expect that her work unit had such a dark past.

Saya nodded irritably, then scratched her hair and buried her face in her knees.

"That was the second time I saw Eric in danger."

Zeus shook his head, lay beside Saya, and flicked his tail happily.

"What about the first time?" Susan was stunned, "Did I hear you right? You, the boss of the Mutant Brotherhood, did it twice, and you were in danger both times?? How should I say it? Can I envy you that you are immortal..."

Saya collapsed on the floor, with her mobile phone pressed against her forehead, she wailed: "Stop talking, I am really sorry for him."

When she and Eric first met, the other party was still a 15-year-old boy.

It was also a day close to Christmas. Saya was eating and drinking near various stalls, and then saw a group of children by accident.

She saw a different young man in the group of friends at a glance. Different from the innocent and yearning expressions on the faces of other children, he stood in front of the dark green Christmas shed with colorful lights, looking very calm.

It can be said that his expression is cold and unwavering.

At first Saya thought it was just the teachers and students of a certain school, but later she realized something was wrong.

Surrounding the children were three men in long coats, their right hands kept in their pockets, and only their left hands swaying as they walked.

That is the performance of holding the gun in the right hand.

She quickly looked around. Although these children looked no different from ordinary people, some of them were wearing masks to block their faces.

The grown-ups were very stern, and didn't speak to them like guardians or teachers.

It's more like holding a prisoner.

Saya was keenly aware that something was wrong, and quietly approached them while drinking lemon tea.

This is a winter when the mountains are covered with heavy snow, and it is the day when Saya is most handy in robbing the rich and helping the poor.

So she showed kindness at this moment, and brought a storm just as they were about to drive away in the car.

Those men were naturally very afraid of the sudden storm, they raised their guns around the car and shot at the overwhelming snowflakes.

In the end, Saya waited for an opportunity to abduct the indifferent boy in the snowstorm.

Of course, there are three guns.

During the run, the boy was also extremely calm.

He watched Saya skillfully pry open the window and get in to start the ignition.

After the two of them sat down firmly, they stepped on the gas pedal, and the car jumped ten meters away, almost hitting the glass window of the nearby shopping mall.

Saya scratched her hair in embarrassment, and took off her scarf while driving, revealing her face: "It's also my first time doing this kind of thing, I don't have much experience!"

She asked the other party with concern: "Are you kidnapped? If so, I will take you to the police now!"

As soon as the words fell, Saya found that the boy's expression was a little weird.

It seems a little want to laugh, a little disgusted.

When you look at yourself... it's like looking at a mentally retarded.

"have a finger in the pie."

After a while, the boy spit out the word, then pulled the corner of his mouth, and turned his eyes away.

Saya: "..."

Therefore, it was not a very good start when the two of them met.

The young man named Eric was not talkative, and his expression was cold, but it could be seen that those people were not contacted by him voluntarily, and Eric did not object to Saya's abducting him.

This made Saya very strange.

Not kidnapped, not under house arrest, and even able to come out for Christmas, but they are not relatives.

What could it be?

Saya took out two cups of soaked noodles from the supermarket and handed them to the other party.

So the two of them were blowing the warm air in the car and eating instant noodles with the window open. From the perspective of outsiders, this was a very strange scene.

But Eric was not disgusted.

He looked around with a strange look, obviously in a good mood.

After eating noodles, Saya also bought him a can of Coke.

He drank half, put the other half under the windshield, and the two set off again.

Sha Ye is a person without a home. She has lived in a dilapidated apartment two hours away from Berlin.

When approaching the town, the car bumped and the soda can almost fell down.

Saya was startled, and just about to freeze the liquid inside to prevent it from spilling out, the metal jar suddenly stopped firmly in the air, as if someone was lifting it.

Then, it rose slowly and returned to its original position.

Saya stopped the car and looked at Eric.

The other party ignored her, and his eyes kept falling on the can.

In the next second, the jar, which was originally in normal shape, suddenly shrank into a twisted ball as if it had been backlogged by external force, making a crisp "click".

Saya withdrew her hand in fright.

But Eric smiled and said, "I'm done drinking."

……

"...It turns out that he has been like this since he was a child," Susan swallowed, frightened by the eccentric and withdrawn little Magneto in her memories, "Where did you take him to? Still in Germany?"

Saya nodded: "We have been hiding in Germany for more than a year."

Thinking of this, she raised her head and looked outside.

The sky outside the window is bright, and the leisure and comfort that belongs to the weekend morning is slowly fermenting, which happens to form a sharp contrast with the darkness inside the house.

She blinked, feeling a little sour in her eyes.

"Anyway, I'm sorry for him."

Saya made concluding remarks.

It wasn't until the two had been together for a week that Eric began to tell Saya where he was from, but still kept quiet about his ability to control metal.

The soda can that day seemed to be just an outlet for his emotions.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Sha Ye didn't force him to chat with him, but just took him to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients, and when they came back, the two of them worked together for dinner.

Eric is a typical carnivore, and when he was growing up, it happened that Saya liked to cook, so the two hit it off.

You can walk around during the day, but at night, the apartment is too broken and there are no entertainment facilities.

So throughout the winter, Saya likes to turn off the lights, and stay by the window with Eric, and then play with frozen flowers on the glass.

Sometimes she would draw a huge tree, other times a big fluffy dog.

That should be a very happy winter for Saya.

As time went by, Eric gradually let go of his vigilance, and told Saya that he came from a center for the study of mutants, where many children were detained and used as weapons of war.

And he is one of the strongest.

Sha Ye laughed when he heard this, and patted the other party's shoulder carelessly, saying, "It's okay, I'll cover you, don't be afraid of those people!"

Later, the people from the Mutant Research Institute used practical actions to teach Saya a serious lesson——

Meals can be eaten randomly, but flags cannot be erected randomly.

Eric was found when Saya took him to the amusement park.

Those people immediately locked the location of the two of them and surrounded them with more than a dozen cars.

As usual, Saya stole the car and took Eric to escape.

At that time, she had an extremely arrogant personality, even if there were three cars blocking the way in front of her, she dared to rely on Eric's ability to control the metal and directly rammed it.

The two then escaped pursuit, high-fiving and laughing in the car.

"We can go directly to Siberia!" Saya said with high spirits, "It's cold over there, which happens to be my home field. If they come to trouble you again, I'll push them into the frozen soil!"

Eric laughed too, his gray-blue eyes full of childish smugness.

"Then I'll cover it with a layer of steel bars!"

Recalling this paragraph, Saya couldn't help laughing, her eyes were shining, full of nostalgia.

"He used to be a cheerful person, but because of being in that laboratory, he was so depressed that he was young and mature. After meeting me, he got used to messing around and started to release his nature."

Susan looked at the smile on Saya's face distressedly: "So the danger you mentioned is on the way to Siberia?"

Saya nodded and fell silent.

She felt remorse and annoyance creeping into her heart, clenching her heart tightly.

"Summer is here, and I'm so weak that I can hardly drive," she said softly. "There were many summer nights when there was no cool breeze. Eric bought me an iced Coke because he was afraid I would die. The ring is on my little finger, and if he wakes up at night, he will control Griphook and call me."

She looked down and took off the ring with her other hand, revealing the scar on her skin.

Remembering that the other party noticed her empty fingers before and lost her temper because of it, Saya smiled helplessly.

"In fact, Eric has always had the same personality as a child for so many years. It has not changed, and it is extremely naive."

When they were completely discovered, Saya almost woke up from a coma.

The strong light hit her, and Eric was dragged into the car by several strong men.

Saya had never seen such a gaffe before. The boy's eyes were full of panic and collapse. He stretched out his hand, screamed, and desperately controlled the pull ring on Saya's finger, almost tearing off her little finger.

Saya opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

She watched Eric being knocked unconscious and taken away, but could not stop them.

The next moment, two bullets directly penetrated Saya's heart.

Her world has returned to darkness.

"I told Eric that night that he must wake me up. But I never woke up, and he wouldn't leave until I woke up, which led to his arrest."

Saya hugged her knees and chose a position where she could feel a sense of security.

"I don't know what he went through in the laboratory later. I saw him again ten years later in Israel. He grew up as a big boy, but I still couldn't face him, so I thought I might as well die. Of."

She sighed softly: "I have been facing him in the way I thought was right."

So Saya hated her ability to be strong and weak. If it wasn't for lack of money, she would never have received the vote of Israel ten years later.

Thinking of that suspended animation incident, she almost wanted to bump her head into the room to die.

"It's the first time I've heard you talk about you and Magneto in such detail." Susan shook her head, feeling as if she had just watched a bloody eight o'clock TV series.

Saya reluctantly twitched the corner of her mouth: "Now you understand completely, right?"

"Understood, but what does these things have to do with the evil god?" Susan asked curiously, "He can't have a crush on you, so he forcibly added a relationship between you?"

Sha Ye glared at her: "Put away all the old uncle plots that are in your head!"

Recalling the dark history of the past again, Saya couldn't help but sigh: "If I am really the goddess of winter in the myth, then I must be ashamed of the entire Asa clan."

Zeus shook his tail and barked, as if to express his approval.

The two were chatting when suddenly, the evil god's voice sounded again: "Then why did you say that when you saw each other three years ago, he almost killed you?"

Saya was startled, and hung up the video call in a panic.

Zeus also bared his teeth because of his master's anxiety, and looked less friendly.

When she looked up, she saw the evil spirit sitting on the window sill with her knees bent, blowing the wind comfortably.

"How long have you been listening here?!"

Loki shrugged: "It didn't take long, enough to see you secretly wipe your tears."

Saya rushed over to push him downstairs: "Who allowed you to peep?!"

But today's evil god can no longer be compared with that child in the past. He turned over, nimbly avoided Saya's poisonous hand, and then jumped into the room very naturally.

"You answer me first, he wants to kill you?"

Recalling the scene where the two met again three years ago, Saya showed a horrible expression.

"No, but it was summer, and he would die if he didn't kill me."

I remembered that after I said the word "fake death", if Professor X hadn't discovered something was wrong, then the pen in Eric's hand might have passed through her brain in the next second.

No one in the X-Men, including the professor, has ever seen Magneto's face.

But Saya saw each other once 19 years ago and 15 years ago.

Since then, I'm sorry has become the most words she said when she saw each other.

And every time Magneto heard this word, he would just turn around and leave.

Saya frowned impatiently: "I don't want to talk about it."

"Then I don't want to hear it anymore," Loki raised his chin and smiled triumphantly, "I've watched the two of you play this thing four times, and I'm already tired of watching it."

"You—" Saya raised her fist.

"Hey, I'm here to talk to you about something serious, you don't want to avenge yourself," the evil god hurriedly stopped the other party, "I just heard that Magneto came from the mutant project, which is what nothingness is researching."

Saya put down her hand: "Then you continue."

"I have to confirm whether that nothingness is harmless, otherwise, I will take this person to Asgard and kill him again."

Speaking of nothingness, Saya suddenly thought of a certain scene before the defeat of nothingness.

She frowned suspiciously: "I remember...you stole something from him."

Loki raised his eyebrows: "Really? What is it?"

"How do I remember, you're not going to tell me?" Saya narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand and flicked Loki's forehead hard, "Show me!"

Loki frowned in pain, rubbed his forehead, and tore a chain from his wrist.

When Saya saw the bracelet, she couldn't look away.

The workmanship is very simple, even the polishing of the largest gemstone on it is the same. The rough cutting and polishing make the breath of the age come to the face, but because of this, the blue gemstone is more attractive.

The gem was a true cool blue, as if winter had grown in it.

Loki couldn't help laughing seeing Saya's ecstasy.

He took her hand and tied the bracelet around her wrist.

Then he smiled and asked her:

"Do you know why the power of the Winter Goddess fluctuates from strength to strength?"

"It's also because of me."

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