A moon peeked out of the dark clouds, and the bright moonlight fell on the open space of the base.

Charles bent over slightly, his hand propped up on the corridor railing, and looked sideways at Mora next to him, "Why do you suddenly want to know about Caesar?" ”

Mora turned his face away, not wanting to answer this, but he was afraid that Charles would read his mind directly, so he could only prevaricate: "According to your meaning, isn't he also a mutant, and he is still the honorable status of a British duke." If he can join us, he might be able to increase his chances of winning against those in the Hellfire Club. ”

"Him?" The corners of Charles's mouth twitched.

"Could it be that his mutant ability is not suitable for combat?" Mora looked at him in surprise.

"Nope." Charles shook his head, "It's not so much that his abilities aren't suitable for combat, but I don't know what his specific variant abilities are." ”

"How is this possible?" Mora was really surprised this time.

"It's true, although I have lived under the same roof for several years, the only person I can't see through is probably Caesar himself."

When Charles said this, he spread his hands helplessly and said: "My ability, from childhood to adulthood, has not once been able to enter Caesar's consciousness. Even when he sleeps, when he is most defenseless. If you talk about the consciousness of ordinary people, it is an ordinary house, as long as you find the door, you can enter. Then his consciousness is like a super safe with layers of encryption. ”

"What kind of person is he?" Mora, with her mouth slightly wide open, asked the question a second time.

"How so?"

Charles scratched his head and pointed to the sky outside, "He's from above." ”

"Heavenly?"

"Yes. I was not yet ten years old at the time, on the night I met Raven. Caesar fell from the sky like a meteorite and smashed a hole in my yard, but he was unscathed. Homeless, he naturally settled in my house temporarily. ”

"You're also a complete weirdo."

Hearing Charles's answer, Mora didn't know what to say, and continued to let unidentified and unknown people live in his own home, is this what ordinary people would do?

Mora grasped the point and said, "Wait." So, Caesar was only about three or four years old at that time? ”

"Yes. Much younger than us, Raven and I originally treated him as a younger brother. But it wasn't until after getting acquainted ......"

Charles's eyes were complicated, and he said, "At that time, Caesar was already more mature than expected, and ...... Due to my ability to change ideas, my brain development is far beyond ordinary people, and I never forget when I learn, and I can get started with anything, so I am undoubtedly a super genius. But when I got home, I still had to ask Caesar for questions I didn't understand, I was a special being like a teacher and a friend. ”

Mora took the words thoughtfully, "Caesar, he's also a genius?" ”

"Genius?" Charles couldn't help laughing, "I've never seen him study, he's like he was born with everything, the kind of celestial person that the East was born to know." In front of him, all those who claim to be geniuses will be ashamed of themselves. ”

Mora was more and more shocked by Charles's super high evaluation, in her perception as a CIA agent, Charles was already in the ranks of top geniuses, but she didn't expect Caesar's genius level to be above this.

"Alright. Go to bed early, tomorrow we're going to find out the whereabouts of the Hellfire Club. ”

Charles yawned, walked to his room, and raised his hand goodbye to Mora.

Mora was still standing there, not knowing what he was thinking.

"That's right." Charles stopped, didn't look back, and said solemnly: "Instead of thinking about pulling Caesar in, it's better to look for other mutants." If Caesar wanted to make a move, I am afraid that the world situation would have developed in the direction he imagined. ”

After throwing down this inexplicable sentence, Charles continued to walk, and the figure disappeared around the corner of the hallway, leaving Mora standing quietly in the hallway in a daze.

Neither of them noticed that around the corner of the corridor on the other side, Eric was leaning his back against the wall, silently listening to their conversation.

"Caesar......" Eric muttered to himself, his fists clenched quietly.

Americas, New York, somewhere city late-night bar.

Looking up at the lively place in front of him, Asazo turned his head to look at Caesar on the side, and asked in surprise, "Young master, why do we come to this kind of place?" ”

"Inquire about information." Caesar rightfully said.

Asazo was stunned for a moment and said, "Want to find information?" Young master, I can help you infiltrate the intelligence databases of various national agencies to check them. ”

"Da Hong, what do you know?" Caesar said angrily: "How boring it is, unlike the wine here to drink, and beautiful women to talk to." And I don't have any information I want, and I have to ask why—I've read it all years ago. ”

Asazzo nodded, "Taught." ”

"Let's go, then." Caesar walked ahead and entered the bar with Azazo in his hat.

Caesar is already a regular in most bars and nightclubs in the world, and as soon as they enter, a bunny girl leads them to the empty seats. It was only while passing by the entertainment hall where he was dancing indulgently that Caesar suddenly saw a familiar figure that drove him to stop abruptly.

"What's the matter, young master?" Seeing his anomaly, Azazzo also cast his gaze over there.

It can be seen that it is a man in his thirties, with black hair like ears pricked up by a wolf, a face with a beard like a knife, wearing a shabby leather wallet, sitting alone on a chair and drinking alcohol.

"Like." Asazzo's eyes narrowed, and with his beast-like acuity, he could tell at a glance that the man was a mutant, and a very dangerous mutant.

"What kind?" The bunny girl who was entertained on the side asked curiously.

"It's none of your business, you stand down first, and bring three glasses of brandy." Caesar pulled out a few hundred-dollar bills and sent the bunny girl away. The bunny girl didn't mind, took the hundred-dollar bill, twisted her round buttocks, and nodded back with a smile.

"Let's go." Caesar waved his hand and led Asazo towards the man.

"Young master, let's be in this position."

"Would you be interested in having a drink, uncle?"

Azazzo and Caesar sang and sang in harmony with the men and sat around him in the middle.

"me out!" The man was drinking, and after putting down the wine glass, he exploded directly, and his violent nature can be seen.

Asazo's face changed slightly, he didn't expect the other party to be so faceless.

"Friend, don't be so angry."

Caesar didn't mind, with a smile on his face, he looked at the familiar man in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion.

I didn't expect to meet him in another time and space.

Wolverine, Logan.

The lone wolf who is really in the X-Men time and space, his family was brutally killed, and he became enemies with his own brothers, and Wolverine is still wandering today.

", little bunny, when am I going to be your friend." Logan took out a cigar and lit it, swearing.

This kind of intimacy made Caesar can't help but smile, "This is not certain, maybe in another time and space, we are not only friends, but also family." ”