Even though it was the first time they met, several of them could feel the character of the Nightkin in person. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone has a good impression of him, a strange-looking, but kind-natured mutant.

By the time Professor X said this, Magneto had already retreated.

The Shapeshifter is one of his most loyal subordinates after all, and he needs to be responsible for them.

What's more, the appearance of Quicksilver's son made him very entangled.

From the bottom of his heart, he is a little resistant to this inexplicable family affection, but he doesn't want his children to be affected.

"Okay." He said, "Charles, this time you won." ”

Professor X nodded.

Cyclops and Wolverine were about to come over, but they saw a flash of light in front of them, and a young man stood in front of them.

"You can't take my father!" Quicksilver spoke firmly.

Professor X: "......"

Cyclops and Wolverine looked at each other even more.

Jean pointed at Magneto and said, "You said he was your father?" ”

"That's right." Quicksilver raised his chin proudly and said, "If you want to take my father, you have to pass me first. ”

"Kid, don't make a fuss." Wolverine tried to push him away, but Professor ** stopped him.

"Erik, is this really your child?" Professor X stared at Magneto, curiosity in his eyes.

He never knew that his old friend had such a son.

Magneto's face was complicated, and he nodded: "That's right. ”

He turned to look at Quicksilver and said, "Good boy, I know what you think. ”

After a moment of silence, he continued: "However, since I have failed, I have to face it calmly. ”

"But......" Quicksilver said in a low tone.

"No," Magneto said, a little more excited, his gaze resolute, looking around, and said aloud, "I'm not alone, and you, and the Witch, and all of them. ”

He stood up, reached out and touched Quicksilver's head, and said apologetically: "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely fulfill my father's responsibilities." ”

"Daddy." Quicksilver threw herself into his arms.

Looking at the scene of father and son recognizing each other, Jean turned his head, the Nightkin was silent, and the others also had different expressions.

"If you knew today, why did you insist on it." Professor X sighed.

"No, Charles," Magneto said suddenly, looking up at Professor X, "one day, you'll know it's you who is wrong." ”

Qiao Mu indifferently sipped a glass of red wine, pretending not to see Magneto quickly writing some letters in Quicksilver's palm.

He silently counted the time, and a little regret appeared in his heart.

According to his estimates, it would take at least a month or two for these people to reach Lake Alkali and expose the conspiracy that Colonel Stryker was planning.

The space-time gate lasts only one month at a time, and although it is known that the plane can be opened repeatedly, he does not want to waste too much time on one plane at the moment.

……

In the tavern, with Magneto's cooperation, Cyclops injected him with a potion, causing him to fall unconscious and capture him.

Quicksilver's eyes were sad, and he watched as these people took away his father, whom he had just recognized.

"Don't be sad, they won't hurt him." The Nightkin walked up to Quicksilver.

He looked at the shimmering colored portal with a look of loss in his eyes: "At least, your father is willing to recognize you." ”

The angel walked over and patted the Nightkin on the shoulder.

"What are your plans?" The angel asked.

The Nightkin shook his head: "The circus can't go back, ...... in the future I don't know. ”

"What about you, your father has been taken away and wants to continue his career?" The angel asked.

"No," Quicksilver shook his head, and he turned his head to look at Qiao Mu, "Can Mr. Qiao take me in?" ”

After a pause, he said, "Father said that this is the best way out for mutants. ”

One of the words Magneto had written in his palm was for him to find a way to join the tavern.

Already aware of the tavern's status, Nightcrawler's eyes burst with intense brilliance and said, "Can I?" I can do circus performances and I can also clean ......"

The angel also looked at the arbor with expectation.

Seeing that Qiao Mu didn't speak, he looked at the sleeping rice balls on the bar again.

It's a pity that the rice balls don't have the slightest meaning of waking up.

"After a year, if you can get 1 million Space-Time Coins, you can join the tavern." Qiao Mu said lightly, "Of course, you can't rely on the ability to exchange yourself. ”

"Is it okay to stock up on blood?" The Nightkin whispered.

He calculated that if he took more than 2,700 milliliters of blood every day, he would be able to exchange it for 1 million space-time coins in a year.

According to his own constitution, this will not cause death, but in this way, I am afraid that I will be weak and weak every day, and it seems that it is no different from death.

"Of course," Qiao Mu smiled, "there are a few other things that will work, such as Edelman alloys, some special potions, genetic samples from other mutants...... This simple task can be accomplished, including convincing other mutants to exchange their abilities. ”

"Okay." Angels clenched their fists excitedly.

Quicksilver nodded.

The Nightkin had twinkling eyes, as if he was thinking of a more appropriate way to obtain the Temporal Coins.

In fact, the conditions that arbors give them are easy to meet.

After the three of them left, the tavern was empty again.

A few days later, it was the last day the tavern portal was closed.

A woman enters the tavern.

The woman was Jean Grey.

When she entered the tavern, she remained silent with a frown, as if she was struggling with something.

Arbor didn't bother her.

Unlike Storm Girl, other people's brainwaves are not on the same frequency as him, or their personalities are not so compatible, and it is difficult to find common topics.

About half an hour later, Cyclops came in with a large paper bag.

"Would you like to eat some, Mr. Qiao?" He asked.

Qiao Mu shook his head.

Cyclops opens the bag, revealing some fast food like a burger.

Seeing him and Jean eating there, Qiao Mu once again brought up a thought in his heart: maybe when the tavern is upgraded and can allow people from different planes to stay in the tavern for a long time, he should hire a chef.

Preferably a genius chef from an alternate plane!

An hour later, the laser eye leaves.

Jean got up and walked to the bar.

"Mr. Joe, I want to buy something." She said.

"What?" Qiao Mu asked.

In Qiao Mu's opinion, what Qin wants most should be the dragon king egg.

Of course, it's also possible that she could exchange the remaining five million Space-Time Coins for fifty Red Death Elixirs, after all, that thing is too useful for key battles.

"I want the power of a phoenix." Jean's eyes flickered, but her tone was firm.

Qiao Mu was slightly stunned.

"You're right, I should try my best to get along with it, ease our relationship, and treat it like a partner, instead of violently blocking it, let alone giving it away." Qin said word by word, and his tone was extremely resolute.