[Zhongyingmei] My students are not right

Since Halloween, Apocalypse has appeared on the TV screen for the second time, but this time, in addition to him, there is also Magneto in a purple armor on TV, and Pietro trapped by an iron chain. Luo's classmates did not witness his transformation with their own eyes, so when they knew that this bald head with heavy makeup was their classmate, they all expressed difficulty accepting it, laughed at Tianqi's aesthetics, and rejoiced that they had escaped the opponent's clutches, otherwise The next bald head with heavy makeup is myself.

And Charles was still lying in the wheelchair, his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his closed eyes trembled slightly, as if he was trapped in a nightmare and could not escape.

"I will bring mutants a new future."

Apocalypse on TV stood in the atrium of the Pentagon, surrounded by countless agents on the roofs of the buildings, but there was no panic on his face, but facing the camera, he called out to people from all over the world in a deep voice. Mutants, and work with him on mutant reformation.

It's just that these young mutants in Xavier School have no interest in this. They are discussing how to rush to the Pentagon in Washington to rescue Charles and Pietro, who was brutally shaved.

The injured Warren coughed twice, and looked sideways at Kurt: "Can you take us there?"

"Although I can teleport, it doesn't mean that I can teleport to a place I saw on TV." Kurt said.

"What should I do?"

"Didn't you say there is a spaceship under our school?" a student said, "Mr. McCoy will definitely fly it."

Hank, who was moved by Claire to the corner of the classroom with a levitation spell, coughed twice and said in a weak tone: "Let's not say that I have broken legs and can't drive now." Spaceship, if I'm not mistaken, Magneto has already destroyed that spaceship."

The students in the classroom sighed, then clenched their fists and said viciously: "Magneto, destroying the school's public property will never be forgiven!"

"Let me tell you, that spaceship is Charles' private property." Hank said weakly.

All students: "..."

After a short silence, Ororo said in a low voice: "Then professor...can we really only watch Tianqi turn the professor into a second bald head with heavy makeup through the TV?"

There was another deathly silence.

Kurt first said firmly: "No! We will never allow it!"

"Yes! The professor must not be allowed to make the same mistakes as Pietro."

"Rescue the professor!"

When all the students raised their arms and shouted, a voice suddenly came in: "Where is Mr. Lagerfeld?"

The students were silent for a few seconds, and Warren looked at Hank who was lying in the corner of the classroom with pity: "Go and brew the medicine for Mr. McCoy's leg injury."

Hank: "..."

Xavier School does not have a crucible specially used for brewing potions, but the chemistry laboratory has a large cast iron crucible, which is cast from pig iron and is usually used for melting metals. Its durability is not comparable to that of a pan scorched by flames. comparable.

Fortunately, Magneto destroyed most of the metal creations in Xavier School, but let this cast iron crucible go, allowing Claire to have a vessel for brewing potions in Xavier School.

Sitting in the chemistry laboratory, she set up a cast iron crucible in mid-air, poured a clear spring as promised, filled the pot with clean spring water, and then ignited a blazing flame at the bottom of the crucible. As soon as the water boiled, she would not have to go through it. Throw the medicinal materials that can be used directly into the boiling water, skillfully handle the still crawling caterpillars with hands painted with red nail polish without changing expression, throw them into the water one by one, and then look at which one is operating On the stage, Houttuynia cordata exudes a fresh earthy smell.

She took a deep breath, and was forced to take a step back by the smell of Houttuynia cordata, then looked at Lingdie who was tied to the chair beside her, and said, "Come here."

Lingdie said harshly: "What are you doing?"

"Cut these houttuynia cordata into cubes, and each piece should not exceed two millimeters in length." Claire said, she thought for a while, and added, "Your knife skills are better."

"..." Lingdie said sharply, "Why do you think I will listen to you!"

"I have a hundred ways to make you obey." Claire drew out her wand.

"You!" Lingdie suddenly turned her head and stared at her.

Claire smiled softly, and then used the floating spell to move the Houttuynia cordata in front of Lingdie, pretending not to see Lingdie's frown, and said: "I've never been good at knife skills, so I'm counting on you, orthodox Hayashizaki I want to pass on the skills of Da Tai's sword drawing to others."

"Odachi sword drawing technique is not for cutting this thing!"

"Okay, okay, I know." Claire said, "But can't you turn a 1.8-meter big sword into a shuriken? It's easier to turn it into a kitchen knife."

"..."

Claire looked at the dial on her wrist: "After 3 minutes, the Houttuynia cordata must be added. If the potion is overdue, the potion will be ruined."

"..." Lingdie exhaled, "Let me go."

Claire raised the corner of her mouth and waved her wand. The light whips wrapped around the butterfly dissipated in an instant. The butterfly twisted its neck, and then reached out to hold the big sword on the back of the chair. She glanced at Claire. , the hand holding the handle of the knife violently exerted force, and a purple light flashed by, and the 180 cm long big sword instantly turned into a fruit knife less than [-] cm long, and the small knife spun around in her palm, Then the Houttuynia cordata floating in front of her seemed to be split by the streaks of purple light, instantly turning into countless small particles no longer than two millimeters in length.

Claire also moved extremely quickly. She shook her wand quickly, and moved those tiny particles into the boiling water in the cast iron crucible. After making sure that none of the Houttuynia cordata particles escaped, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: " In about 2 minutes, this pot of bone fracture potion will be ready."

Spirit Butterfly transformed the fruit knife into a Taidao of the same length and pinned it behind her. She glanced at Claire and was about to get up to leave when she heard Claire's voice from behind her: "I didn't say you can go."

"What can you do if you leave me here." Lingdie said coldly without looking back.

Claire didn't answer directly, but asked, "Are you looking for Tianqi?"

Lingdie said: "No." She turned her head and looked at Claire, "I can go anywhere in this world."

Claire raised the corners of her lips slightly: "You have nowhere else to go."

"How to say?"

"From the time you accepted the transformation of the apocalypse, you have already signed a contract with him. You accept the power he bestows and become a servant loyal to him for life." Claire said, ""John's Apocalypse" describes the end of the world, The story of human judgment, coincidentally, this story originally belonged to the New Testament of the Bible, there are also some records in British magic books, but they are all in ancient Latin, and there are very few people who are interested, so people who know few."

"I used to wonder why Apocalypse was called Apocalypse. It wasn't until he tried to transform me that I realized that his so-called giving mutants a future was just to bring the end of the world to the world like "John's Apocalypse". Judgment." Claire looked at Psylocke and took a small step towards her, "The so-called Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are just the medium through which he transforms the world. , famine, and death, each of you can use this power to kill a quarter of the world's people. You are the black knight, so you can use famine to kill a quarter of the people, and when you complete this When you are on mission, you will die too."

Lingdie frowned: "You're lying."

"No, I didn't lie, neither did Apocalypse." Claire shook his head, "He is indeed the ancestor of mutants, but at the same time, he is also the incarnation of countless mythological masters. He has the power to change the world, but he doesn't want to use it And devotion, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, is just a sacrifice he brought out to lead God's punishment."

Lingdie's pupils dilated slightly.

But at this time, Claire turned her head to look at the cauldron, and said to herself: "Oh, it's time, I have to pack the medicine and send it to Hank."

Spirit Butterfly watched her wave her wand, command the cauldron to tilt, and knock the viscous liquid of indescribable color into the beaker she picked up at random, and asked in a deep voice: "You are not a mutant, who are you?"

Claire filled two [-]ml beakers with the brewed bone fracture potion. She leaned forward to observe the quality of the potion, nodded with satisfaction, and felt that it was almost the same as the bottle made by Snape. , it seems that the effect should be good, she used the levitation spell to float two beakers full of potions, and then realized what Lingdie asked her just now.

She smiled and blinked: "I'm just a theology teacher who read a little too much."

"Apocalypse once tried to transform you into the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse, which means that you can never be just an ordinary person." Lingdie took a few steps forward and stood in front of her.

She is five or six centimeters taller than Claire, wearing sky-high boots that can almost cover Claire in her own shadow. She lowered her head and stared at Claire: "Who the hell are you?" .”

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you are willing to die for the end of the world." Claire looked up at her and said calmly.

"Of course not." Lingdie said, "I will not die for anyone."

Claire nodded: "That's enough. What you should do is to destroy the contract with Tianqi."

"How to destroy it?" Lingdie asked eagerly.

"Just destroy the person who signed the contract with you." Claire said lightly.

Lingdie froze for a moment, then sneered and said, "You also know that Tianqi is the ancestor of mutants."

"There's always a way." Claire took the two beakers full of potions, walked around the shoulder of Psylocke, and walked towards the door of the chemistry laboratory, "I can't change what has happened, but it hasn't What happens, there is an opportunity to organize."

Lingdie turned her head to the side, looked at her slender back, frowned, and said tentatively: "You are not a mutant, but you participated in this matter because of... Magneto?"

Claire paused.

Lingdie's brows gradually loosened, she let out a breath, and said: "When Magneto suddenly appeared and rescued those students, although I couldn't move, I could see your hands shaking." She paused, then said , "You wouldn't lose your composure when my knife was around your neck, but when he appeared, you were in a mess. If I could move at that time, it would be so easy to kill you."

There was a complete silence in the chemistry laboratory, and the voice of the TV set repaired by Qin could be faintly heard in the classroom not far away.

It was as if Apocalypse was giving his speech again.

After a long time, Claire, who turned his back to Lingdie, let out a chuckle: "Is it so obvious?"

She gently twirled her wand with her fingers, looking at the empty and messy corridor outside the classroom: "His influence on me is already so obvious."