Chapter Fifty-Nine: Arrived
"Mr. Auroro, I'm a little naughty."
In Stormgirl's office, Naughty knocks on the door, and Auroro's voice is soon heard inside.
"Please come in."
When Wang Dali entered the door, Auroro was correcting the students' homework. The largest number of children in Xavier's Youth Academy are actually 12 to 15 years old, and she has to mark a lot of secondary school homework every day.
"What's the matter, little ...... Mr. Vigor? ”
Raising his head and seeing Wang Dali and the two people behind him, Auroro was stunned for a moment, and then immediately got up from his seat and walked in front of Wang Dali.
Shaking her silver hair, which was very conspicuous because of her skin color, she asked Wang Dali a little strangely.
"It's not even twenty-four hours since we agreed, Mr. Strong, do you have anything to do?"
"Nothing, just bring two friends over for a visit to Xavier Teen Academy."
Pointing at Peter, who was excited, Wang Dali joked.
"What, aren't you welcome?"
"Of course you are welcome."
Smiling and raising his hand, he signaled the little naughty to leave first, and Auroro temporarily followed Wang Dali's side as a guide.
Located in the suburbs of New York, Xavier Youth Academy covers a large area, and it takes more than half an hour to walk around it. As the founder of the college, Professor Charles is a local tyrant who is not bad for money. This can be seen in the powerful and stylish concept fighter of the X-Men.
While taking a few people to visit the academy with dense plants and elegant scenery, Auroro explained vigorously to the king,
Scott goes out to investigate the Brotherhood's recent moves, Professor X goes to contact some friends hoping to find some clues, and Jean examines Logan to see if there is any way to retrieve his memories.
"You mean, Jean is alone with Logan right now?"
Recalling the plot between them, Wang Dali couldn't help but mourn for Scott in his heart.
It seems that Logan or Scott were brought to the academy, right? This is a real lure of wolves!
Regarding Wang Dali's reaction, Ororo was a little strange: Is there anything wrong with Jean being alone with Logan? Why did Wang Dali show such a strange expression of some sympathy.
It's just that now she can't imagine the messy triangle between Logan, Scott and Jean in the future.
Wang Dali and Auroro came to the playground again, and the people who played on the court had changed. He watched as Naughty sat and chatted with her new friends, and waved at her.
The little naughty also waved back with a smile on his face.
"Mary, who is that?"
At the moment when he saw the little naughty, there was a certain emotion in his heart, and the iceman glanced at Wang Dali vigilantly, and asked the little naughty next to him.
"That's Mr. Mighty, I met the day before yesterday."
Upon hearing that the two had met the day before yesterday, Babi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was still a little immature, and he changed the topic in a very blunt way, hoping to get the attention of the little naughty.
On the other side, a mobile phone ringtone rang from Wang Dali's pants pocket. He looked at the contacts on the screen.
"Johnny?"
"Vigor, I'm at the gate of S.H.I.E.L.D. right now, Coulson said you went to that mutant school?"
Sitting on his locomotive, Johnny nodded to Coulson next to him.
"Okay, Johnny, you wait there for a while, I'll come and pick you up."
Hanging up the phone, Wang Dali recalled the scenery near the gate of S.H.I.E.L.D. and threw a punch.
With a snap, the space touched by his fist immediately shattered, and Johnny appeared on the opposite side of the black spatial crack with a look of surprise.
Wang Dali beckoned, signaling Johnny to come directly, and Johnny, who looked at the black portal curiously, started the motorcycle under the seat, and soon passed through this temporary space passage that was deliberately increased by Wang Dali.
"Dali, when did you learn this trick? I knew it was so convenient, so I just asked you to take me over! ”
Tony, who had passed through the spatial passage, looked back at the black crack slowly disappearing, and complained to Wang Dali.
"I just drove my motorcycle for hours on end."
"That's not going to work."
Wang shook his head vigorously, cruelly interrupting Johnny's beautiful delusions.
"My portal can only be opened where I've been myself."
"That's fine,"
But Johnny says it's all right.
"Getting me to the closest place from there, at least much faster than if I drove straight back from here."
Smiling at the few people standing behind Wang, Johnny took off the motorcycle gloves he was wearing and stretched out his right hand.
"Hello, I'm Johnny Blazer."
"Hello Mr. Johnny, I'm Peter Parker."
For Johnny, a popular motorcycle star, Peter didn't show any excitement. After all, compared to Johnny's motorcycle stunts, Spider-Man's behavior of dangling from building to building in New York every day and bungee jumping hundreds of times a day is obviously more exciting.
Thomas knew Johnny and naturally avoided introducing himself. So the next thing Johnny looked at was Auroro.
"Hello, beautiful lady."
"Auroro Monroe, nice to meet you"
After shaking Johnny's hand, Auroro turned to Wang Dali and asked.
"Mr. Strong, who are these yet?"
"Ah, sorry, I forgot."
Wang Dali patted his forehead gently.
"Come, let me introduce you. This is Thomas, S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. ”
"S.H.I.E.L.D. agents?"
For the largest violent organization in the United Nations, the name of S.H.I.E.L.D. Ororo has certainly heard it.
Nodding to Auroro, Thomas didn't care about the wariness and defensiveness on the other man's face. Because he was like this when S.H.I.E.L.D. found him.
That time he met with the agents, he reacted more violently than Auroro, and almost got into a fight.
"This is Johnny Blazer, a motorcycle stuntman and current Ghost Rider."
"Ghost Rider?"
Auroro, who had heard the term for the first time, raised an eyebrow, but just by hearing the name, it was not a friendly profession.
"This is Peter Parker, a college student and a good neighbor to New Yorkers."
"You're Spider-Man?"
Looking at Peter Parker, who looked around the academy like a child along the way, curious and looking around, Auroro couldn't connect him with one of the most famous superheroes in New York, Spider-Man.
Peter, who was under suspicion, stretched out his right hand and made the standard gesture of Spider-Man, and with a whoosh, a white spider silk stretched out of his hand and stuck to a tall building not far away.
With a strong hand in his hand, Peter jumped up from the ground, crouched on the side of the building at a ninety-degree vertical angle, and smiled at Auroro with his head down.
"That's right, I'm Spider-Man, a good neighbor of New Yorkers!"