[X-Men + East Side Witches] Pagan

When it comes to creating hallucinations, this is not the strong point of wizards, but when it comes to seductive depravity, that is the most instinctive instinct of wizards in the understanding of the world.

When a mutant who is good at hallucinations and a wizard team up, both things become a breeze.

Greta opened her eyes and found that her world became clear, the blurry outlines that made her irritated disappeared from her eyes, and everything was clear.But because of this, the girl felt a little doubt in her heart. She subconsciously patted the silver-haired boy on the shoulder, but when she stretched out her hand, it went straight through the boy's collar.

She understood that she had entered a hallucination. Perhaps this hallucination was nothing to mutants, but it was a bit serious to her.

The corner of the girl's slightly drooping mouth did not rise because of a certain voice, but was full of doubts.

"Greta, can you see me?" The boy's brisk but worried voice rang out, accompanied by a silver-white figure, walking out from the mist beyond the woods in the distance.

"I can't see it." The girl said, she lowered her eyelids, and quietly clenched the dagger tied around her wrist.

"You lied to me." There was a trace of dissatisfaction and grievance in the boy's voice, "You can clearly see it."

Greta raised her head, looked at the other person with dark eyes, her eyes were cold: "You lied to me too." She whispered, "You are not Pete, he would not talk to me in such a tone." She grabbed the dagger , narrowing his eyes dangerously, "So - who the hell are you?!"

'Pietro' stared at her for a moment, then smiled slightly.

The mist surged up again, and there was fog under her feet, around her, and even above her head. The overwhelming fog, the endless fog, almost surged up like a tide and quickly submerged her.

"Look at who is next to you?" the other party said.

Greta had no time to care about his malicious voice, and it was really irritated.

After all, it would be a nightmare for her to say such things in Pietro's face.

But when the girl looked down, the nightmare really became a reality.

The woman who fell on the ground had pale skin, black hair, and a string of blood-red necklaces around her neck. Even with her eyes closed, she could see her very beautiful facial features.

That's her mother.

Greta took a few steps back, looked up, and the fake Pietro had disappeared.

She took a few breaths, squatted down, and wanted to touch the body in front of her, but she paused for a moment, then quickly clenched her fists and retracted.

Greta has always been timid, and it hasn't changed since she was a child.

Unless she is driven to a dead end, she may fight and kill in a moment of enthusiasm, but if her family is involved in this matter,

He began to hesitate, hesitate and hesitate again.For example, in the current situation, she couldn't be sure whether this mother was a mother or a trap, so she didn't dare to reach out and touch it.

——She was also afraid that it was her real mother, her own, real, dead mother.

The girl didn't dare to act rashly, after all, she hadn't fully recovered, and if she encountered a long battle, she would definitely be the first to be captured.So the girl thought about it, and simply sat next to her mother who fell on the ground.

"Mom," she said, and then a white light appeared on her fingertips, and when she was about to touch the other person's skin, the light became brighter, which was a sign of being alive, she breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered, "No Don't know if you are my mother, but whether you are or not, I'm glad you're still alive."

Wrapping her arms around her knees, Greta thought of the real Pietro, with half-length silver hair who ran in a mess, as if he had just woken up.She was very good-looking, with a dimple on her face, for some reason, she suddenly remembered the word fair and beautiful, and made herself smile.

It's just that the smile fell miserably before it reached its peak.

—she was still trapped in hallucinations.

But the feeling of being able to see it is not bad. Greta looked at the grass and trees castle in the school, taking them into his eyes bit by bit.

After watching for a while, the girl suddenly had a weird feeling that she was in a hallucination, so could her attack also work, and could attack everything in this hallucination?If all the buildings are demolished, will this illusion collapse?

Thinking of this, she raised her hand and broke the glass of the castle.

The glass shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground, silently.

This confirmed Greta's conjecture. She raised her head, took a few deep breaths, stepped forward, pressed her hand tightly on the ground close to the castle, and then pressed with all her strength!

A dazzling light flashed, and the ground around the castle collapsed in an instant, and this beautiful building also collapsed because the foundation was damaged.

The bricks and tiles fell, and the dust rose up, covering the sky and covering the sky, blocking the sun and the woods.Some fell on her, but as light as nothing, more stones fell, nearly burying Greta.

At this moment, she suddenly felt her body lighten!

A man ran over quickly and picked her up.

Greta pursed her lips, feeling that her heart also flew up along with it.She turned her head and stretched out her arms to wrap around the boy's neck. Seeing his vigorous side face, she couldn't help but smile and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Pietro didn't expect her to ask such a question, and he was stunned for a few seconds before the boy who had always reacted extremely quickly said, "It takes time to get out of the hallucination." After speaking, he himself felt a little uncomfortable, Pretending to be nonchalant, he asked, "What's the matter, are you scared if you don't see me for a while?" He swallowed the sentence "Miss me", looked away, his face was hot.

The girl sneered, and flicked the opponent's dimple: "I'm thinking too much."

With the boy's extremely fast movements, the entire illusion is slowly collapsing.

"Did you see my mother, the one on the floor?" Greta asked.

"I see, I have already sent her out," Pietro said with a smile, "This illusion can't trap us at all, but you haven't come out for too long, I..."

Before I finished speaking, the real school was already in front of me.

Greta opened her eyes, trying to see clearly the last clarity in front of her eyes.

Then blood red filled the air, and her world returned to chaos.

"Is Greta okay?" The girl heard Professor X's voice, and the boy answered him briskly, "Of course not, I'm sure it'll be fine if I go out."

"Who is the woman I'm hallucinating?" Greta asked.

"It's Qianhuan, she was attacked." Pietro replied, "But now the professor has woken her up."

Girls tend to be silent when thinking about things, or eat something. At this moment, there is nothing around her, and she just feels that her thinking is blocked, and everything is messed up, and she has no clue.

"I didn't expect that a month has passed, and you are still blind." The voice sounded, Greta's heart tightened, and Charlie came.

The X-Men looked around, and Charles winked at Pietro, who disappeared instantly.

—He went to evacuate the students.

"Mutants hang out with humans, and they really live like people." A deep and rough voice sounded, Charles raised his head, and saw a man standing on the top of the tree.The man was dark-skinned, and very tall and strong. Surprisingly, he was also very light, standing on a very thin branch without breaking it.

"Wolf, Charlie is also human, how can you say that?" Another voice sounded, and suddenly a child's head protruded from the tall man's shoulder, with a baby face and big eyes, a little girl no older than ten years old .

Charles frowned, looking at the particularly weird trio in front of him, silently trying to get into their minds.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it can make that woman feel uncomfortable, I'm willing to become a real bastard." Charlie showed a very charming smile. He was a gentleman and elegant, but his words seemed to be mentally ill.

Greta frowned in disgust. She knew that this man was insane for casting spells at the expense of his own eyes, but she really couldn't imagine that he would not mind being called asshole just to make others feel uncomfortable? !

"Charles," the girl suddenly sat on Wolfe's shoulder and looked at the man in the wheelchair with a smile. "Do you want to cooperate with us to drive away humans? Goring can make your legs heal."

Another person came out?

Charles silently remembered the name of Goring, but smiled kindly at the girl: "Thank you for your kindness, I am very used to living with humans, and I don't want to drive them away."

The girl was startled, then puffed up her cheeks and became unhappy: "Then you don't want to walk?"

Charles thought about it seriously, and answered very childishly: "If you have to drive away humans to walk, then I don't want to."

"Joan, don't talk nonsense to them." Wolff jumped from the tree and landed on the ground, "I'll grab Professor X now."

"Wow—" Suddenly, a smiling voice sounded!

Before Wolfe could react, he was punched and staggered.

The boy's silver figure stopped in front of him and whistled: "Do you think anyone can be an apocalypse?"

He kept moving, and kicked Wolfe's calf again, causing him to kneel forward, almost losing his footing.

But this person's bones are really hard. Pietro's eyes were sharp, and he quickly withdrew after two blows. He stood in front of Professor X with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold: "Even Apocalypse, we have already beaten him to death."

Although Wolfe was kicked and staggered, the two blows did not cause him any substantial damage. He slowly straightened up, his eyes were already red, obviously extremely angry.

"Wolf, don't be angry." The girl who fell from her shoulders because of the other party's beating——Joan, said lightly, she looked at Pietro, a malicious light flashed in her eyes, and she was about to make a move——

But he was instantly knocked out!

Qin slowly fell from the sky and stood beside Pietro.

"Can you talk to Goering and me?" Charles asked.

Joan rolled on the ground before getting up, her golden hair was covered with ashes, and her little face became gray. She looked at Qin with hatred and wanted to kill her with her power, but when Joan realized When the other party had long red hair, she thought of the other party's identity, and couldn't help but flinch.

Phoenix girl.

"Why did that Goring only let the two of you come?" Jyn shrugged, not apologetic about sending a girl who was only a few years old out, "Can't he come and talk in person?"

Hank bared his fangs: "Or do you want that useless wizard to talk to us?"

He looked at Charlie with beastly eyes, who raised his hands in an "I didn't do anything" look.

"Goring guessed it, they won't agree!" Joan stomped her feet, bit her lip angrily and ran back to Wolfe.

Although Greta could only see an outline, she almost understood that the person who made the hallucinations was the young girl, and the one who could hit was the man with the rough voice. As for that Charlie, God knows what he was here for.

"Are you okay?" Pietro's voice sounded when the wind around him moved, "With us here, they can't do anything, don't be afraid."

Greta shook her head: "I don't think they are that kind."

"We're just so kind—" Joan could hear them, and interrupted their conversation angrily.The girl's young face showed honest anger and disbelief, "Goering said he would come over to test you, and if you lose, you must show your sincerity."

Greta didn't speak. There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes fell on Charlie, as if asking him silently, "They are so kind, do you know?"

Charlie also smiled, and said calmly: "I respect my new partners very much."

He waved.

Wolf came out from behind a tree with a woman in his arms.

Long black hair, slim figure, wearing a black skirt.

"Your mother, I'll give it back to you," Charlie said with a smile, "but she still has one life left, so save it."

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