[X-Men + East Side Witches] Pagan

The author has something to say: Glenn died yesterday...so no update_(:зゝ∠)_Very sad_(:зゝ∠)_

Three days later, Qin came to the East District.

When the door was opened, the girl outside had a smile on her white face and waved to Greta: "Good morning."

If he hadn't heard Pietro say that the other party had single-handedly killed Tianqi, no one would have thought that this tall girl with a gentle expression had such strength.

"Is there something about my mother?" Seeing Qin, Greta was relieved a lot.

Qin nodded: "The professor told me the method, but I need your help." She smiled slightly, "Goring has found it, and Pete and Kurt are going to catch it. It should be solved in two days."

Greta gave a relaxed smile: "Thank you, Jean."

The girl blinked: "Well, who made Pete my friend?"

Hearing this, Greta froze for a moment, and decided to accept this well-intentioned ridicule. After all... the X-Men group is smarter than the other.

Going to the mother's room, Greta lowered the curtains, she and her cousin ordered a few times, then closed the door, and covered the whole bedroom with magic. If something happened, the magic would notify her aunt.

"Greta, you sit here," Jean pointed to the chair, and explained, "This method was also used when we were fighting the apocalypse, but because we are about to face your mother in consciousness, we don't Not to fight, but to wake her up," the girl stepped forward and put her hand on the side of Greta's forehead, "I will send you into your mother's consciousness, if you can't hold on, call me Name, I will wake you up, try not to fight her, because maybe your mother can't bear it, remember?"

"Well," Greta nodded, "thank you."

Qin smiled, staring at the girl with blue eyes: "Look at my eyes, remember this color."

Saying that, she closed her eyes and sent Greta into Wendy's world.

……

Greta opened her eyes and found herself back home.

The general layout has not changed much, but the girl can tell that this is by no means in this era, the complicated veil candlesticks, the firewood burning in the fireplace, and the large and large paintings hanging on the wall, all the dark log-colored The furniture all show a simple and elegant atmosphere.

Greta put her hand on the handrail of the stairs, touched the cold wood with her fingertips, followed the sound and looked up the stairs.

A man and a woman were arguing fiercely. She walked upstairs silently, glanced into the room, and saw her mother wearing a retro dress, and loudly reprimanded the man opposite.

"You should leave immediately! If you don't want to be killed by me!"

"What's the use of you talking about it now? If you told me earlier, there wouldn't be so many things in the future. How can I let you face these things alone?! How could our daughter be such a person ..."

Seeing this scene, Greta was confused for a moment, and then, she felt a strange wave of magic.

Because it is in her mother's consciousness, all magic is far away to her, and the damage is much reduced. Even so, she can still feel that this not weak magic is slowly approaching, but One can imagine, if this history is true, what happened to the mother and this man back then.

Wendy sneered: "Do you think those stupid people's torches can really burn me to death?"

"No matter what you say, I will not escape." The man said stubbornly.

Greta rubbed her chin and roughly understood.

She ran downstairs lightly, and saw the villagers from far and near.

Trial of witches?

She only read a few words about this period of history in the book, and knew that many girls died in vain, but none of these people caught the real witch.

Seeing a girl wearing strange trousers running out of the witch's house, the villagers were startled, and they shouted, "Who are you?!" The archers in the back row drew their bows and arrows , and made full preparations, as long as the girl uses magic, she will be shot to death immediately.

Even though they have been investigating this witch's residence for a long time, the girl in front of them has never appeared here.

But as long as it is a woman, it is dangerous in this era.

Greta narrowed her eyes, shattered an arrow in the air, and then stood in front of the house with a smile on the corner of her mouth, revealing a look of disdain.

"Are you here looking for trouble?" the girl asked, "If not, get out of here!"

"Who are you from Wendy?" the leader asked.

The girl raised her jaw slightly arrogantly, her eyes were indifferent: "What's the matter with you?"

She could see clearly that there was a wizard among the group of people, who was never noticed because he was a man, and since he was in collusion with the witch trial, there must be many girls who died under his hands .

The man looked very distinctive, and he was almost carved out of the same mold as Charlie Browning.

It turns out that the relationship between the two of them is so deep?

"Then we can only judge you together." The man said.

Greta raised the corners of her mouth and smiled. The fire arrows of these people are nothing to fear, but she doesn't want the house to be burned down.So the girl raised her hand, exerted a little force, and the smile on her lips became brighter. She shook her five fingers, and the archer in the front was thrown three or four meters away.

"Judge me?" Greta raised her eyebrows and smiled, she pointed forward, "Then why not judge him first!"

As she said that, she twisted a thick branch, and let the branch fall from the sky, falling straight towards that Browning!

The latter raised his hand to block it, and the branch suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"My God! He can do sorcery! He...he must be a witch's child," the villagers said in horror. "Quick! Burn him!"

The man pushed away the branch and looked at Greta with gloomy eyes.

The girl showed no fear, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Even in her mother's consciousness, she would kill every member of the Browning family.

"Greta?! What are you doing!" Wendy's voice sounded suddenly, like a flash of lightning, splitting the girl's clear thinking into chaos.

In mother's consciousness, he actually appeared so early?

In fact, the way to wake up my mother is not difficult, just to make her realize that this memory of hers is fake and disordered.Greta's original intention was to tamper with this false memory again, so that these people would not disturb her mother and that man, and then she was looking for an appropriate time to explain it clearly to them.

But now it seems that he appeared earlier than expected.

"Mom," Greta turned her head and smiled obediently at her own mother in this era, "I'm helping you out of the crisis."

She used the branches as sharp blades, chanting Latin spells quickly, those soft leaves seemed to be sharp blades, beheading the villagers one by one on the ground, and then she called the metal railings placed on the ground in front of the yard, imitating Magneto's appearance nailed the man from the Browning family to the ground, but he didn't take his life.

The girl who finished all this quickly was a little excited. Because of Qin's help, she became stronger in her mother's memory, which made her a little eager to try. She thought it would be a hard struggle, but she didn't expect it to be so easy to deal with this group of fools. .

"Who taught you these spells?!" Unexpectedly, Wendy was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped Greta, "You're going to use these spells to kill us, aren't you?!"

The girl who didn't understand the plot at all was stunned by the beating: "Why did I kill you?"

She covered her face and frowned tightly: "Mom, wake up!"

"You are the heathen among the heathens," Wendy said, "You are even better than me and Joanna." She stretched out her hand, as if pinching something in the air, looking at herself in grief and pain daughter, "If you didn't bring these people, how could your father die?! What are you going to do with him now?!"

Greta was stunned for a while, the man who was arguing with her mother was her father?

But she, Wu Xia, continued to be stunned, only to feel that her mother's hand was strangling her throat, and it was getting tighter and tighter, almost strangling her to death.

The man didn't know when he fell to the ground, with a pair of scissors stuck in his back, blood spilled from his chest, the blood beads rolled into the soil, and then penetrated into the ground.

Browning, who also fell on the ground, smiled slightly, with a smug look in his eyes.

"I... didn't kill him..." Greta struggled desperately.

Just when she felt that the air was disappearing from her lungs, and her throat was so painful that it was about to burst, she suddenly saw a girl in a colorful dress appearing by the fence, looking at all this with indifference.

"That's..." The girl forgot to even struggle, and looked at the girl opposite in horror.

Wendy turned her head and saw her 'another daughter'.

She subconsciously let go of the one in front of her, and looked over with sharp eyes.

Greta fell to the ground, coughing violently and desperately breathing.

For a moment, she seemed to understand the story.

Goring seems to be partial to this kind of family ethics drama. When seeing Greta and Pietro deal with Browning together, Wendy triggered false memories about her husband. After telling the story of her husband's murder according to hypnosis, she continued Another false memory buried by the other party was triggered-that is the hatred for Greta.

How could the girl never imagine that in her mother's memory, she was actually a heinous villain? !

"Mom!" She yelled, successfully stopping Wendy, "Haven't you noticed, your memory is wrong, this is not what happened in real life," she pointed at The indifferent self said angrily, "She is a counterfeit, I am your daughter, I came from the real world to restore your tampered memory, you were killed by Goring, all this is fake of!"

Greta looked at the false self, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "As for you, I will kill you!"

"Then come." Without fear, the girl turned her head and quickly ran upstairs.

Wendy stood where she was, and the words Greta yelled seemed to shake her a bit. When she looked at the girl again, the doubt in her eyes was greater than despair and anger.

"Mom, I'm going to kill the fake me now, don't go in if you're outside, remember, this is your memory and your consciousness, no one can control you," the girl remembered Qin's hint to herself before, so Copy it by saying, "Mom, you look me in the eyes."

Wendy remained silent and looked over.

"If you still can't get out of it all, just think about my eyes."

After speaking, Greta passed her mother and ran towards the house.