Mo Xie didn't have time to worry about Magneto, and he didn't even bother to worry about Professor X, the culprit who triggered the mission this time.

According to the "Holy Text" of "creating difficulties even if there is no difficulty", the location of the Phantom Cat's coordinates is not clear at all, and even Professor X has no way to determine her location.

Of course, if Mo Yeken had spent a lot of money to ask the profiteer of the Holy Scriptures to buy a map of the living spots, then all the problems would have been solved.

It's just that......

Now the price of the live map has soared to 100,000 points!

Is this different from Ming robbery?!

The time limit is two days, and the location of the mission target is deliberately hidden......

Mo Xie smelled an aura called 'murder'.

So as soon as he got out of the snowfield, he said goodbye to everyone on the plane, but before leaving, he brought the locator given to him by Professor X.

The locator is mounted in a special necklace through which Professor X is able to know Mo Xie's location at all times, so that he does not end up on the same path when he is carrying out the operation of 'finding the Phantom Cat'.

It's better to find someone who is not sure of the location, or to look separately, knowing that even the 'southeast' can have many different degrees.

For example: 60° south-east, 45° south-east......

That's a lot of ground.

However, Mo Xie still felt that he should be glad that the Holy Scripture had not been wiped out - after all, it could have not even given a general range.

Just like in the final exam in college, the teacher can choose to focus or say "the scope of the exam is the whole book".

In a sense, the Sacred Texts can be regarded as responsible 'teachers of the people' - if the scope it gives is correct.

After getting off the plane, flying along the southeast pointed by Professor X, watching the plane of the X-Men flying out of his field of vision from another angle with his peripheral vision, Mo Xie's heart was complicated at this time.

"What a life this is......"

There is not an inch of land under your feet that is not charred and black, and although the sky is beautiful, it is not a place where you can stay forever.

The sky is vast and wild, and Mo Xie's thoughts are messy.

He flew aimlessly in his current direction, his spiritual power extending from the air to the earth.

The world is so big, especially in the current world, it is already extremely difficult to find a mutant, let alone a well-known mutant with a name and surname?

Mo Xie bet that the Phantom Cat must have been performing a time-reversal move when it was perceived by Professor X.

As soon as he thought about it, he couldn't even be sure of the current direction of flight.

Southeast?

The devil knows if people are still in the 'southeast'!

Therefore, even though the deadline is approaching, Mo Ye is still not in a hurry to find someone.

"Now that you've triggered a task that you have to do, there's no harm in triggering a few more ......"

Mo Xie is also a character who has escaped from several mission worlds and survived the exploitation and hardship of the "Holy Codex" for a long time, and he still has his own set of ways to complete the malicious tasks released by the "Holy Codex".

The quests issued by the Holy Texts are all traceable, and those quests either serve the plot or serve the original owner - these trajectories are determined by the first quest that Mo Xie received when he first entered.

The first mission often sets the main line that Mo Ye will experience in this mission world.

For example, in "Biochemical 3", the first task he received was to wait for Alice, and the first task he received in Fengyun was to find the old Juggernaut.

It is the consistent nature of the Holy Scriptures that it begins and ends there, and it seems that this profiteer also believes in the character of 'good beginnings and good ends'.

And this time, the first assignment he received was about Matthew.

"Step!"

Mo Ye, who has always been a road idiot, didn't mistake Matthew's position this time when he was put down (in fact, he took a compass from the plane...... In less than half an hour, he found Matthew, who was still asleep.

"There should be three or four hours left for the potion to last. ”

After examining the three young people who had been injected with the anesthetic produced by the Holy Codex, Mo Ye calculated, and he looked at the three people who had been left here by him before, and he hesitated a little.

"The three of them were taken together...... Or just take Matthew?"

The three people lying on the ground were covered with blankets, and as far as Mo Ye knew, these three people plus the blankets under their bodies were probably only one or two hundred catties, and flying with one or two hundred catties of things was a piece of cake for Mo Ye.

He wasn't worried about the weight of his body.

He worries about what might happen next.

"Zhang Xiaohu has a lot of eyes, and it can be seen from his performance along the way that if I am in danger, he will be the first to go. Mo Ye pondered, holding his cheek in one hand, "And the most terrifying thing is that this person is still a genius in gunpowder and machinery......"

When he found Zhang Xiaohu half a day ago, Mo Ye saw the scene, and he still remembered it clearly at this moment:

The darkness of the night, the dying bonfire, and the half-finished machinery around the campfire.

In its embryonic form, it was a sled, powered by Sentinel's core energy source.

If it weren't for Magneto's and Professor X's story, perhaps Mo Ye would still mean that it would be very simple to preserve that energy core intact or even take it for his own use.

Even the X-Men's technology can't stop the self-destruct process of the core energy 100%.

And such a thing is done by an ordinary person, or even strictly an ordinary person with below-average physical fitness, with crude tools......

It's a thought-provoking thing to think about now.

It's just that Mo Xie didn't pay attention at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have felt so hesitant at this time.

"Forget it, even if it's a genius guy, as long as there is a 'stab in the back' is enough. ”

The hesitation finally came to fruition, considering that the future mission world may be indispensable for battles, and similarly, the opportunity to 'be stabbed in the back' is also indispensable.

High-tech talents are good, but they must also be able to control them.

In the end, Mo Xie only carried Matthew on his shoulders, and then picked a direction that should be south-east to take off.

Judging from the compass, Mo Ye's direction at this time was sandwiched at an acute angle with due south.

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The plane where Professor X is located.

The pilot of the plane was changed to Storm Girl, and after more than 48 hours of continuous flight, she only rested for a few hours before plunging into high-intensity combat. Originally, she was supposed to be arranged to rest.

It's just that now everyone on the plane has their own tasks at hand.

Professor X is running his brain in the quiet chamber to capture the fleeting fluctuations of mental power from earlier.

Magneto, on the other hand, dragged Logan to a specially made soundproof room, where he didn't know what to do.

Before they entered the room, Stormgirl had proposed a change of guard, and she really wanted to get some sleep.

However, at that time, the mysterious expression on Magneto's face made her voluntarily give up her request.

Magneto must have discovered something from his previous battle with the Sentinels......

Stormgirl comforted herself like this, but she didn't quite understand it - it was Logan who chose for Mao's experimental assistant instead of her?

But she was soon relieved, as explosions kept coming from the nominally 'soundproof' room, accompanied by a few screams belonging to Logan.

"Flying a plane is also a good job. ”

Suddenly, Stormgirl figured it out.

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PS: I'm afraid I can't make up for yesterday's update today, so I can only talk about it a little later.