"Demons... You two—" Eric looked at Revan and Charles' expressions, as if he wasn't joking with him.

"Your soul is full of demonic words, although I don't understand what it means, but if you don't complete the contract, the result will be miserable." Raven sighed that she knew what her father was capable of. I really thought that his deep space business empire was so easy to build, how many hostile forces did everything, and for the sake of interests, they used assassination, framing, kidnapping, rumors, rebellion and other methods, and the beauty tricks were all rotten, his father was generally very restrained and would not use extreme measures, but once these means were aimed at her, it would be completely different! She couldn't see the soul before, but the fate of those people was bleak, and the bankruptcy was a trivial matter. Raven doesn't know what Eric wants to do to her, causing his dad to do this to him. In fact, Eric is also very wronged, Yan Huangchen completely counted the cause and effect of everything in the next few decades on Eric, especially in the original book, he seduced Raven away from Charles, and then abandoned him, he couldn't bear it, and directly gave him the strongest binding soul contract.

"My soul? As long as you can get revenge, it doesn't matter if you sell your soul to a demon. Eric said resolutely. Charles observed his memory and sighed, all poor people.

At this time, Raven drew a portal and said, "I'm going to help Mom, and I'll find me when things are ready." As soon as she reached out and a crystal fan on the wall fell into her hand, it turned into a magic staff, and a red and black robe flew from the back room and draped it over her body, and the whole person walked into the portal.

Eric looked at Raven's behavior in shock and asked, "Isn't her evolutionary ability a transformation?" ”

The portal disappeared, and Charles laughed, "That's my wife's evolutionary ability, she's actually a mage." ”

Demon? Mage? Eric suddenly wondered if he had lived for nothing in the past thirty years......

Ten days later, inside the Pentagon, the CIA, Mora looked at the approval in shock and asked, "Director, will the president and Congress approve such harsh conditions?" ”

Director Fat Man patiently explained: "Mora, you have been staring at Professor Xavier, although he is a great scientist and the heir of the Xavier consortium, he will not let the president and Congress make a big fight. But do you know who his wife is? ”

"His wife?" Mora didn't know how it had anything to do with the woman.

"You've definitely not been paying much attention to the news lately." The director said helplessly.

"Director, the nuclear warheads are all lost, and I still care about the news?" Mora wondered if the director had applied to leave this hopeless department.

"Ahem, Mora, Professor Xavier's wife is the daughter and sole heir of Yan Huangchen, the president of the Deep Space Group." The director no longer sold the guanzi and said directly.

"Deep Space Group?! That super-consortium that represents the U.S. economy? $100 billion in taxes every year?! A giant with an annual profit of $300 billion! Mora exclaimed.

"Bingo, that's right!" The fat director looked at Mora's reaction with great satisfaction and continued, "That eldest lady will also follow her husband to participate in this matter, you are just a joint, and the real game is between the president and the Congress." The fat chief pointed to it.

"The Central Evolutionary Secret Service, directly under Congress, is headed by Charles Brown. Xavier, deputy commissioner for Michael Ironside, who is he? Mora asked.

"Well, I know I don't have a presence, but I don't even know my name." The fat director said helplessly.

"You, deputy director?" Mora said in amazement.

"It's me, our department has been completely merged into this pro-establishment bureau, and Mora you will become the deputy director of the intelligence department of the secret service." The fat director smiled and said, "Of course, if you don't want to, I will tell the director." ”

"Of course I do." Mora immediately said, just kidding, who wouldn't want a promotion and a raise.

"By the way, who is the Chief of Intelligence?" Mora asked curiously.

Raven. Flame. ”

"I knew ......"

On the giant stadium of the Deep Space University, an amazing football game is being played, there are eleven people on each side, some men and women, there is a fierce confrontation, surrounded by school students are constantly cheering, they see the ability to evolve, all kinds of abilities are strange, some release ice, some release paralyzing poisonous smoke, some move fast, some are petrified, some jump particularly high, some have great strength, some can manipulate grass, and some grow a little special, the two sides come and go, and the referee is even more amazing, Skillful use of the ability to manipulate the wind to maintain order on the course.

"I didn't expect this place to gather so many evolutionaries." Eric said as he stood on a high spot and looked down at the court.

"That's what we built our university for." Charles smiled and said, "Let more evolutionaries be equal here." ”

"Humans don't sit idly by and watch the evolutionaries grow up, and they quickly lose their equality because they enter society." Eric exposes the brutal truth.

"That's why we have to establish an employment mechanism, and many of them will join the Deep Space Group, and there are many positions suitable for them." Charles laughed.

"You don't seem to be opposed to your father-in-law doing human experiments?" Eric asked.

"He's a demon who has traveled through several worlds, and his level of technology is far beyond what you and I can imagine, and for him even a drop of your blood is enough to clone you." Charles sighed, "I learned a lot about biology from him, and I confirmed that the future hardships of our evolutionaries will inevitably require some sacrifices, so Raven and I provided him with the necessary biomass, and now many students who come here will also provide some help, and you can see that those doppelgangers are the result of experiments, and in the end we hope to turn everyone into an evolutionary." ”

"It's a great idea, but it's a pity that humanity won't give you a chance, only resistance can succeed!" Eric said with a determined gaze.

"Erik, wait and see." Charles laughed, and a voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Charles, take Eric back to your manor, the documents are approved." ”

"Let's go, let's go back, there's good news." Charles greeted.

"Good news? I think it's better to earn some money to pay off the debt first. Eric said self-deprecatingly.

"We're ready to deal with Shaw!"

"That's great news."

A few days later, the Evolver Operations Bureau was officially established in an office in the Pentagon, and all the personnel involved were here.

"Today is the first meeting of our War Service Bureau. There are fewer people, but they are all elite soldiers. Charles looked around and said that there were only six people in an office, namely Director Charles, Deputy Director Michael, Director of Intelligence Raven, Deputy Director of Intelligence Mora, Director of Science and Technology Hank McCoy, and Chief Adviser of Operations Department Eric.

"I'm just a recent college graduate, I didn't expect to be promoted!" Hank McCoy said excitedly.

"Hank, what are your abilities?" Raven asked, seeing a blue beast whose soul did not match its physical appearance.

"I, my feet are big." Hank McCoy said embarrassedly.

"Poof." Revan smiled directly, and Hank's youthful and beautiful appearance stunned Hank for a moment.

"Well, we still need to run in." Charles had no choice but to say, "We can't confirm the next move of the Hellfire Club just yet, but we can gather the men first." ”

"Where do we find it?" Mora asked.

"I have something that amplifies thought waves, I wonder if this will work?" Hank suggested.

"You can try it!" Charles nodded.

"Why don't you just look for it from the school?" Eric asked, having seen twenty-two Evolvers with his own eyes.

"Let's look for it from the society first, those children have not graduated yet, and I need to pass the approval of the school board." Charles said with some embarrassment.

"School board?" Eric wondered that he had been at the school for more than ten days, and he hadn't seen the institution at all, and the highest was the principal.

"The ownership of the school belongs entirely to my father, and he has stipulated that there are only two ways to leave the school and do anything else, one is to graduate, and the other is to talk to him and convince him." Raven explains, "The school privately jokingly called my dad a one-man board of directors. ”

Everyone was silent for a while, and Charles said: "We need a period of running-in, so let's try the equipment first." ”

While the CIA and other intelligence organizations were working at full speed to find the whereabouts of Black Emperor Shaw and the missing nuclear warheads, the newly established Evolutionary Secret Service, except for Michael and Mora, who continued to track the progress of the missing warheads, went to the basement of the Pentagon.

"Charles, this thing is ugly, it looks like a helmet." Raven said, holding the hood.

"This is what I tried to make, and it needs to be improved." Hank said very shyly.

"You're a genius, Hank." Charles sighed.

"Husband, I'll bring it to you." Revan smiled sweetly and brought Charles to the top of his head, not hearing Hank's innocent heartbreak, of course she knew and wouldn't care.

"Then let's get started." Seeing Charles sit down, Hankla put down the switch. Charles felt that his thinking was slowly being strengthened, and his coverage became larger and larger, and soon enveloped the territory of a state in the United States.

Raven on the side watched Charles's pure soul being magnified, making her extremely intoxicated, and her face was also abnormally flushed, and she couldn't wait to let her soul go out of her body and pounce on Charles's soul right now. A short circuit of the equipment came, waking her up directly, only to see Charles take off the amplifier and jump up, and the equipment behind him emitted puffs of white smoke.

"It seems that my design still needs to be adjusted." Hank explained, "I haven't tried it after all. ”

"It's already very good, I've written down dozens of coordinates, let's look for them first." Charles smiled.

"It's too much work! So how about we go to my house, I have something very advanced there, and then make a new one? Raven suggested.

"Sweetheart, are you sure we won't be hacked to death by our father-in-law?" Charles asked cautiously.

"It's okay, your soul is there!" Raven said magnificently.

Charles was silent......

Eric was silent......

Hank muttered to himself, "Soul? What the hell is a soul? ”