[X-Men + East Side Witches] Pagan

Seeing Goring again, it has been a week since they confronted each other in Wendy's consciousness, Greta recovered enough energy, and returned to Xavier with Pietro.

Seeing that the school has been completely restored, the students read, played and rested as usual. The snow on the grass has not yet melted, and it is sticking to the leaves, shining brightly in the sun.

It seemed as if the previous storm had passed.

"Greta!"

Li Qianhuan saw the girl in the long black windbreaker from a distance, put the book at hand on the wooden table, and ran over directly, and then the two hugged each other directly, Qianhuan shook each other in her arms, "I'm so happy Miss you, why didn’t you say anything when you came back, if I didn’t just finish class, would you go to the professor directly?”

"Let's talk about the important things first." Greta hugged the other party tightly, "I was looking for you for lunch at noon, how could I not see you?"

Li Qianhuan made a grimace: "Isn't it a serious business to find us?" She waved towards the distance, "Kurt, haven't you read Pete all morning?"

Pietro walked over slowly, and then suddenly grabbed the little devil's blue tail that was teleporting in mid-air.

"Hey Pete!" Kurt bared his teeth at him, "Let go of me!"

"No!"

Pietro imitated his grin.

"Where is Goering?" the girl asked regardless of the quarrel between the two.

"Well... Anyway, he is very honest now, you have to ask the professor about the rest," Kurt replied, "I can't tell Pete privately, otherwise what should I do if this kid beats him to death?"

Greta glanced at the boy: "Is there any sex?"

Pietro chuckled: "The attack was too ruthless last time."

The girl doesn't care how ruthless the other party is, but she is a little curious: "Goring will be honest too? Didn't he run away? Or has he lost his fighting spirit."

"Probably because Barbie was not taken away, he is already desperate." Kurt guessed, "Go to the professor first, he will definitely tell you."

Pietro shrugged, picked up the girl, and disappeared in front of the Asian girl and the demon like a gust of wind.

Knowing that Goering was locked up in the laboratory, Greta had a short conversation with Professor X, and then rushed to find Hank, asked for his help, and wanted to open the door of the laboratory.

"Is Magneto gone?" Following the tall man, the girl couldn't help but ask, "Is his trauma okay? I thought I needed my help to heal him."

Hank smiled: "This man is stronger than anyone can imagine. He recovered within half an hour after he was injured, and then he actually checked Charles and our injuries, and then left. What do you mean? Neither stayed."

That Pietro must be very disappointed.

Greta thought.

"Can I see Goring alone?" After the door of the research room opened, the girl made this request, "I promise I won't be controlled, my mother has taught me how to deal with this person."

Hank smiled gently: "Of course, we have real-time monitoring of the laboratory, and it also limits his ability. If you feel uncomfortable, I will go in and take you out immediately." He said, He put a remote control into the girl's hand, "Take this, if he does something, you can press the button to block his hypnosis."

"Thank you then." Greta laughed, and then walked into the door of the research room.

The man was kept in a specimen bottle, similar to the condition in which Barbie died.The girl looked at this place slowly, with a smile on her lips, she felt that this place was really ironic, and she didn't know who came up with such a good idea.

"Long time no see." Goring greeted the black-haired girl in a friendly manner.

His voice was muffled through a layer of special glass.

Greta's smile didn't move at all: "It didn't take long, I just killed the you in my mother's consciousness, just two days ago."

"Oh, really?" Goering lowered his eyes, "That's really a pity."

"I didn't expect you to be arrested so easily." Greta turned around him a few times in a good mood with her hands behind her back, "By the way, I don't know what I said to you in my mother's consciousness, you still have the impression ?"

Although Goering's face remained unchanged, his lips moved a few times, but he didn't speak.

Now Greta is even more sure that her guess is correct, so she is in a happier mood: "You must want to kill me now, right? It's a pity you can't kill me."

She reached out and knocked on the glass, leaned over, and looked at the man: "If Hank is not outside the door, I should pour some formalin in."

Greta was in a very good mood, she wished she could learn all the vicious languages ​​in the world, and then tell the man in front of her one by one.

Goring raised his face, stared at the girl for a while, and suddenly showed a cold and ambiguous smile: "No wonder you like to hang out with mutants. It feels good to find the same kind?"

Greta was taken aback, then lowered her face: "What do you mean?"

"Xavier is a school that raises so many mutants, and there was a major accident. Mutants are so dangerous, someone will definitely take care of them." Goring spoke slowly, expressing the deepest part of the girl's heart worried, "The conflict between humans and mutants will disappear, what do you think you can have a good life?"

The man sighed: "It's fine if you go back to the East District honestly, but you still want to come back—"

"You're the same person as Charlie," Greta cut him off.

"Don't compare me to that trash!"

"In order to achieve your own goals, even if you are a dog, even if you are scolded by the whole world, you are very happy." Greta interrupted him again, "I really admire you all."

She tilted her head and said lightly, "I hope your ending is the same as Charlie's."

"Not only my ending, but your friends' ending will be the same as ours." Goring was silent for a moment, and said, "Aren't witches good at cursing? If my curse can work, then this should be my most sincere wish." spell."

Greta looked at the other party, and suddenly took two steps back, showing a bright and terrifying smile, then pointed at the man's nose, and cursed the loudest: "Those who make mistakes, will definitely pay the price!"

"I'll teach you what a curse is." The girl said.

Before Goering understood what the other party said, he suddenly felt a fishy throat, followed by nausea. He opened his mouth and retched for a few seconds, and even spat out a toad from his mouth.

However, the curse did not stop immediately because of this disgusting little animal.

The girl looked at the man in front of her coldly, and kept casting spells in her mouth.

Göring's face, which has never shown fluctuations like an ancient well, finally showed a disgusted and terrified expression. He spit out toads one by one. Some of those toads were dead, but some were still alive, covered in mucus , mixed with the man's saliva, fell to the ground trembling slightly.

Greta shivered slightly with a smile.

When Pietro Fei came to take her away, she said coldly, "Go to hell."

……

It is said that the toad that Göring vomited later almost drowned him.

The curse didn't stop until he was almost dehydrated.

At this time, those toads had already filled more than half of the specimen bottle.

So at dinner, the X-Men looked at Greta a little differently, with 80.00% admiration and 20.00% fear.

"How did you make him vomit all the time?" Scott asked curiously. He moved the dinner plate in front of the girl and asked a little flatteringly, "Teach me, I'll give you the macaroni."

Greta glanced at the other party with disgust: "Don't eat, this is a witch's skill, unless you teach me to shoot lasers from my eyes, there is no possibility of skill sharing."

"Hey, he's so boring," Pietro unceremoniously ate Scott's macaroni, "Look at me, I can break through the Pentagon, I can fly, I can--" He flew and snatched A piece of Kurt's steak, he returned to his seat in an instant, and began to cut it unhurriedly, "Eat whatever you want."

"Tch, do you want to compare this kind of thing?" Scott had nothing to do with his naive companion, "Obviously Greta's ability is much more interesting than yours."

Greta said happily: "I still prefer mind reading."

Qin quickly raised a finger and shook it: "If you know that the other party is scolding you in your heart, and your punching becomes an attack for no reason, it's not fun to read minds at all." She shrugged, "Knowing what other people think is not a good thing, there is no mystery at all."

"Is there anyone you can't read?" Greta asked.

Qin thought for a while, and replied: "Only people I don't want to read."

"This skill is cool," the girl laughed. "If I can exchange it with my witchcraft, I'd like to exchange it for the violin."

The little devil who was robbed of the steak grinned: "Then I must change to Magneto, and then duel with Pete!"

Greta was amused, blinked, and looked at the boy slyly: "That's interesting, will you make a move? Will you be too scared to move?"

Orolo, who had been listening silently and eating silently, was amazed: "Are you still the X-Men I know? Such a meaningless question, you actually chatted for a long time?"

"Didn't we ask you if you didn't see it? You don't need to guess," Pietro said, "You can't worship Ruiwen, do you?"

Orolo, who was guessed, glared at the boy angrily.

The latter stared back without fear.

Orolo rolled her eyes, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled.

"Can I adore Greta? I love her so much!"

Saying that, Orolo leaned on the shoulder of the girl whose name was called, and raised her eyebrows in protest at the boy.

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