The Blackbird slowly descended into the forest near Lake Erica, unsure of how many sentry posts and eyeliner Stryker had placed here. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoFor safety, they chose the safest way to hide the blackbird in the forest.

The dense forest was large enough to hide the blackbird's modest size, and the mutants were far beyond the human senses, allowing them to avoid the eyes and ears of most humans. Of course, if an unlucky guy accidentally breaks into here, then these mutant elites don't mind letting him enjoy the scenery in the wild for two more days.

Looking through the layers of trees at the tall Erica Lake Dam, someone asked.

"Are you saying that the base is really in this dam, and why can't I see it at all?"

Magneto closed his eyes slightly, and after a while. He opened his eyes and said.

"There's a huge base underneath the dam, but I can't feel what's inside. I can't feel either metal or biomagnetism. It seems that Stryker is well prepared, even blocking out my magnetic field induction. ”

"So how do we get in, do we have to swagger and knock on the door?" Quicksilver asked a lot of people what they thought, and since hearing that Professor Charles might be in their hostile camp, their courage had begun to drain from them. This is almost unavoidable.

Magneto understands this, of course, but he has nothing better to do about this situation. Because even he himself is worried about Charles's situation. Although he had a way to shield Charles's psychic interference, the mutant elites around him didn't have the ability.

And once Charles is controlled by Stryker, the elite of these mutants around him will point the finger at him in an instant. So, anyway. He had to fight quickly, and the longer it dragged on, the closer the disaster they had hoped would be.

"We don't have much time to waste, maybe just a minute slower could drag us into the abyss. Mutants can't stand up to such storms anymore. Attack straight and solve it all in the fastest way. ”

Almost without hesitation, Magneto spoke his mind. And in his thoughts, there is hardly the slightest mention of the concept of casualties. Perhaps, in his eyes, the so-called casualties are just an acceptable part of the price.

"Oh, oh, oh. Do you want to storm it like that, it's a military base, and we don't even know where its door is. Wouldn't that be too messy? ”

Quicksilver hurriedly reached out to stop Magneto, who looked a little impulsive, and he pointed to the huge embankment, gesturing in his hand.

"We don't even know what's in there, or even if it's a trap. You rushed in like this, did you want to die? ”

"And what do you want?" Magneto's eyes narrowed, and he could tell a lot from the way he looked at Quicksilver. There is disappointment, there is anger, but the most is apathy. It is true that they are father and son, but the relationship has nothing to do with the father-son filial piety like ordinary human beings.

For Quicksilver or even Scarlet Witch, he may still have a little bit of a father's affection. However, compared to his career and even the future of mutants, this little bit of affection is completely negligible.

Quicksilver also knows this, and it is precisely because she can't accept Magneto's character of doing whatever it takes for his so-called cause that she and her sister left the Brotherhood of Mutants and joined S.H.I.E.L.D. instead. So, even if he now has to come together with Magneto for the survival of mutants, he must understand what Magneto is thinking.

"We have to figure out what's in there and what kind of enemies we're going to encounter. Or, what are your real plans? ”

"I've told you my plan is to fight every second to end this battle that will determine the survival of mutants." Magneto's voice remained the same, and he always insisted on what he said.

Quicksilver, on the other hand, scoffed, he knew Magneto too well.

"Eric, do you think everyone is a fool? One thing I've never believed in is that you don't have a plan and a backhand. If you're not willing to confess, then I won't take Wanda to her death. It's all death anyway, and I'd rather die to understand it. ”

Listening to Quicksilver's crisp answer, Magneto snorted coldly. The invisible force spread in an instant. Countless birds arose from the forest, and although no vision occurred, everyone present felt the pain spreading through their bodies.

It was the pain caused by their own biomagnetic field being forcibly disturbed, and the metal elements in their bodies rioting.

"Are you doubting your father? Peter. Maximov. ”

"No!" Quicksilver gritted his teeth and said without flinching. "I'm questioning you, the craziest mutant leader in the world."

The anger in Magneto's eyes grew stronger, and he increased his strength, making the pain Quicksilver feel a little more intense. But Quicksilver still persisted, gritting his teeth and refusing to lower his head even if his gums were bleeding.

The father and son were in a deadlocked stalemate, until one person couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted them.

A faint red mist lingered on Quicksilver's body, and under the wrapping of this red mist, Quicksilver suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and his whole body became relaxed. It can be seen that the force that Magneto exerts on him has disappeared into invisibility.

"Stop it, now is not the time to settle your conflict." Wanda the Scarlet Witch. Maksimov calmly stood between the two, she was the only person here who was not afraid of Magneto's powerful abilities, and the only one who could stop him. "If you continue to be entangled like this, perdition is our only outcome."

"Wanda, are you going to stop my plan too?" Magneto squinted his eyes and stared at his daughter intensely. For this woman, his feelings are far more complicated than for Quicksilver.

Because Wanda's power is far more powerful than Quicksilver, even more powerful than his. That strange and almost unimaginable ability made Magneto always faintly wary of her. Especially when he knew that this woman was contrary to the dream he had held on to all his life.

"No!" Wanda waved her hand, and the thick red mist almost condensed into a real illusion in her palm. "I'm here to settle your disputes, or rather, I've got information."

"Intelligence?" Jean, who had been watching from the wall, muttered, and she looked around. But they found a figure in the midst of them.

It was a soldier wearing a special camouflage, and as you could see from the equipment on his body, he must have been a special forces. Because the equipment on his body is rare even among the active troops. It belongs to the kind of goods that ordinary big-headed soldiers can't see.

"I spotted this guy from a hidden spot not far away, and it looks like he's supposed to be an elite sniper. I think we can get some of the information we want from him. Wanda casually hooked her fingers, following her movements. The elite soldier walked towards her step by step, like a marionette.

Looking at the soldier's stupid appearance, Qin couldn't help but ask.

"Do you think he can tell us anything like he is now?"

"I don't expect him to tell us." Wanda smiled faintly at Jean, and the red mist surged from her hands, spilling through the soldier's eyes, ears, and even mouth as if it had a life of its own. "We can see for ourselves."

As she spoke, more red mist condensed, floating in mid-air like a blurred mirror. And then, a lot of figures began to appear in this mirror, and those were all guys in military uniforms.

"This is, his memory?" Jean glanced at Wanda curiously, she didn't understand how this woman had managed to do this, could it be that like her, she was also a spiritual mutant.

Wanda quietly cocked up her finger and pouted in the direction of the mirror.

"Shhhh If you look at it carefully, our enemy may be in his memory. ”

Jean closed her mouth and began to look at the images in the mirror. It's more important to know your enemies than to explore the abilities of your teammates.

The image in the mirror is intermittent and fragmented. It seems that some unimportant things have been forgotten about the past. A lot of it is useless nonsense for these viewers, but there are also some mirrors that allow them to get useful information out of it.

The most conspicuous of these are the two mirror images.

In a mirror image, it shows a lot of strange-looking guys standing there in a dimly lit environment, like soldiers being reviewed. They stood straight, and across from them, a gray-haired fellow in a general's uniform stared at them with an animal-like look.

At the same time, a voice came out of the mirror.

"Hell, the general really took control of these mutant monsters. What does he want to do, rule the world? ”

"Shut up, you idiot. Do you want to try the potion in the General's hand too? ”

"Dude, you're right. I really should have shut up. ”

The image slowly moved away from the faces of the controlled mutants, and at this time. Jean couldn't help but cover her mouth and said in an incredulous voice.

"Scott?"

The mirror image does not change because of her mood, and soon a different scene appears in the mirror image.

It was a completely sealed door, more of a coffin than a gate. Thick layers of metal and tempered glass are layered on top of each other, creating a huge and special grid. A faint white mist wafted around the thick, coffin-like isolation chamber, and it seemed cold just to make people look cold.

And in this huge coffin, through the glass covered with white mist, a petite figure that seemed to be frozen could be faintly seen. And for this figure, the owner of the perspective is as if he has seen a demon.

"The general really wants to control this monster, oh my God. He must be crazy. ”

"Shut up, and while this monster hasn't woken up yet, we'll do it quickly."

"Man, can I quit? Damn, I'm so scared this devil will wake up. ”

"Be quiet, if she's awake. We're all going to be finished. ”

The image fades away, and finally freezes on a gate with its name engraved on it.

"Aretha. Otis. ”