[X-Men + East Side Witches] Pagan

Shortly after the Goring incident, Pietro resumed his role as an X-Men protecting the world from class to get out of class.

He still has a lot of things to do, not to mention mutants that may threaten human safety all the time on weekdays, as well as those accidents that rob, kill, and endanger public order and safety.If it can be managed, Pietro will solve it as Kuaiyin.

Time passed quickly, and the cold winter day left, Xavier's grass was dyed green again.

The boy walked by the lake with a water glass and saw several students tangling around a tree. A child who looked extremely strong bumped into the tree trunk with his body, shaking the crown of the tree and rattling. crumbling.

Since Scott destroyed an ancient tree with a laser, all green plants in Xavier have become the focus of protection.

"Hey, you guys," Pietro walked over, "what's going on?"

"Our badminton is stuck on it," the extremely strong boy ran over and pointed at the crown of the tree. "We really can't get it off."

The boy looked up and saw that there was indeed a badminton stuck in the canopy more than ten meters high, and it didn't even fall down under such a fierce impact.

"Don't hit it, I'll take it down." Pietro threw the water glass to the other party, "If the professor sees you destroying trees here, he will give you twice as much homework tonight, right?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled Suddenly, he successfully saw the frightened expression of the boy who was several years younger than him, Pietro raised his eyebrows proudly, turned around, and ran up the tree.

It is easy to get the badminton. The new leaves are lushly covered and arranged in front of the eyes. The sun shines through the leaves and falls on the ground, as if there are golden cracks in the whole green.

This scene reminded him of the dying Goering.

Just when this arrogant man thought he had successfully threatened the two of them, the girl suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed the detonator in his hand.

At that moment, Pietro, who can divide time into countless pictures, saw the cracks in the man's calm and cold expression, just like the time divided by the sun, and then his whole world collapsed.

The world that Goering could see was indeed like this. The girl used hypnosis to completely penetrate all his consciousness in an instant. As a mutant who is usually good at hypnosis, his thinking barriers are much stronger than anyone else. But at the same time, if a gap is opened and countless information and memories come back, his spirit will be hit tens of thousands of times more severely than ordinary people.

This is what Goering saw in his eyes. He couldn't feel the pain and scorching heat brought by the explosion. He could only see the surrounding scenery rapidly collapsing and peeling off, like a destroyed house. Buildings are reduced to ashes.

The world folds upside down, and the end of the world comes.

And the blond man who had influenced him for many years also died over and over again in the collapse of his consciousness.

In Goering's eyes, the scenery is colorful and bizarre.

Like a mirage seen by a dying man.

At that moment, Pietro saw that the light in his pupils suddenly collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a huge explosion, and the man disappeared into the air together with the helicopter.

"Why don't you go to class?"

Hearing the girl's voice, Pietro raised his head and bumped into a pair of beautiful black eyes.

Greta hugged the book and looked at them from a few meters away with a smile: "I'm going to be late soon, aren't you in a hurry?"

Pietro glanced at her and said nothing.

Although the younger mutants were not afraid of the professor, they didn't dare to continue to do nothing here, and immediately ran to the castle obediently with their rackets and books.

"Peter, your girlfriend looks great today." The extremely powerful boy waved his hand and said while running.

Greta laughed, looked at the silver-haired boy in front of him, and asked him, "Really?"

Pietro remained silent.

Seeing that the boy never wanted to talk to her, the girl approached her with a smile, her voice full of flattery: "Are you still angry?"

of course.

Of course Pietro was angry.

And he was furious.

Although for him, rescuing a person from an explosion is a piece of cake, let alone a person, even a person from the school is nothing, hasn't he never rescued?

But if this person is Greta, it's another matter.

Without communicating with him, the girl directly pressed the detonator at the center of the explosion. What's more, they were at high altitude at that time, and there was no foothold around them.

Pietro recalled the scene at the time, and he couldn't help thinking of Scott's brother, who was said to be a member of the X-Men, who died to save Professor X.

As for Greta, she almost replicated the situation on the day of Shockwave's death.

If he didn't rescue her, how many years would he suffer?

Thinking of this, Pietro became even angrier.

Without saying a word, he decided to turn around and leave, to go to class first.

"Hey," Greta chased up and grabbed the boy's hand, "The situation was so critical at that time, I had no other way to inform you except telepathy, and besides, I don't have the skills of Professor and Qin, so I can Get the words into your head."

Pietro gave her a cold look and asked, "Then if your mother and the others don't come, are you planning to die with Goring?"

"Why don't they ignore me," Greta explained with a smile, "and even if the plane explodes, I won't die."

These words successfully slowed down the boy's indifferent expression. He stopped, looked at the other side, and motioned her to continue.

The girl thought about it and decided not to talk nonsense with the boy anymore. While the students were in class, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him directly on the lips. While kissing him, she whispered between their lips: "My mother has nine Fate, you have to have faith in me."

"But there is always a time to run out," Pietro still frowned, but did not let go of the other party.

"Of course I know," Greta said, "so I won't be like this in the future, and if any strange people come, I'll leave it to you, big hero."

Pietro sighed: "Well, I'm not angry anymore."

"You shouldn't be angry at all. My mother has been urging me for several days and wants to see you." She took the other's hand, half joking and half serious, "It's hard to let her get into trouble My daughter is out of her sight, and my mother will never let go of any chance."

This was probably the best news he had heard recently.

Pietro asked in surprise: "You can live in Xavier forever?"

"of course."

Greta laughed.

After finishing speaking, she rushed forward, and the boy happened to catch her.

"Now you have completely sold your soul to a witch!"

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