On the manor lawn, Liang Zheng and Kurt are standing together.

The young Kurt of the year has now entered middle age, no longer immature as a teenager, with a calm face, giving people a feeling of complete reassurance. Hank, who is currently the director of the Department of Mutant Affairs, created a camouflage skin for Kurt to use in his daily social activities.

As usual, Liang Zheng held the back of Kurt's neck and ran at full speed, Kurt launched an instantaneous movement, and the only person who came out the next moment was him, and after a while, Liang Zheng reappeared.

As soon as Liang Zheng appeared, he asked Kurt: "How long will I be away this time?" ”

"In a few seconds, depending on the situation, you have succeeded again."

With the increase in the number of successes, Kurt, as a helper, also obviously felt that Liang Zheng's heart was a little impatient, he could understand that anyone who had stayed in a strange world for nearly half a century, thought that he would spend the rest of his life here, and now he suddenly had a way to go back, whether he succeeded or not, he would try, especially after success, his heart was more urgent.

Liang Zheng wanted to go home, not because it was his home, after all, he had lived here for many years and was familiar with this world, and the world over there was gradually becoming stranger, and he wanted to go back to see his parents.

Thinking of his parents, Liang Zheng couldn't help but think of himself in this world, and smiled, exactly the same as his previous self.

"Looks like it's time for you to start preparing your luggage." Kurt looked at Liang Zhengdao.

Liang Zheng shook his head: "When the time comes, a few successes do not mean that you will be able to succeed in the next second, it's just luck." ”

"Luck is also a big part."

Kurt said with interest: "It's the same as before, you don't have a girlfriend, you're obsessed with games, you really haven't changed at all from before, unlike us, you're old." "Finally sighed, for the lost youth or what.

The corners of Liang Zheng's mouth curled: "Don't say that I'm not old, I'm not interested in dating, compared to this, I still like games." ”

The development of each world is different, the game industry in this world is developing rapidly, and most of the games that appeared after 10 years have appeared here, but they have not appeared, either in development or lack of inspiration and have not yet been developed.

Kurt glanced sideways at a room across from the castle, "Logan is still the same?" ”

"Still haven't found it, the other party seems to be avoiding him."

"Do you know why?"

"Just go to Charles." Liang is shrugging his shoulders and suggesting.

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Darkholm closed the door, took off his women's suit, and sat down on the couch.

Sand.

Darkholm heard a little movement, and immediately reached into the lady's bag with his right hand, and came out with a pistol in his right hand, and shouted at the same time: "Who's there!" ”

"It's been ten years, and you're the same as before, Shapeshift, or Raven."

The person who made the movement slowly came out of the shadows, dressed in black Eric (here is Raven Vision, so I use Eric), no wonder it blends perfectly with the indoor shadows, and I don't know if the movement is intentionally made.

Darkholm is Raven's disguised identity, her human identity is the New York Police Chief, no longer as weak as in the movie, and the power to fully operate this identity has rescued many imprisoned and arrested mutants.

"Eric, you're not here just to catch up, tell me your purpose." Raven wasn't going to talk nonsense with Eric.

Eric didn't immediately say what he meant, but after sitting down, he poured himself a glass of red wine before slowly saying, "Raven, you are very smart and sit in the position of police chief, but don't you think the mutants you rescued are too few compared to the ones who were killed?" ”

"I'm not a god, Eric, I can only do what I can." Raven was not ashamed, she did her best, and at the same time she was helpless.

The number of mutants and human beings only account for 0.1 of the total population, which is not proportional, although there are many laws and regulations that explicitly prohibit the hunting of mutants, but the value of mutants has always been high, even a chicken rib ability, can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars on the black market.

If the number of mutants is not like now, there are 10 percent, it will change the current disadvantage.

"Now there's an opportunity where we can change the disadvantage."

At this time, Eric is not at all as extreme as he presented to Charles, and Liang Zheng may be right, the extreme performance in the past few years has concealed his true purpose.

"It's really strange that the famous Magneto would ask me, someone who has no other abilities than disguise, for help."

Raven was not the least moved, and finally added: "Maybe you can go to him, he is fanatically called the god of the world by people outside." ”

"He's not a mutant, he's not human, he's not going to help me, and he wants to keep the status quo." Eric, of course, knew who she was referring to, and secretly reminded Raven that he was not trustworthy.

Raven glanced at him, "Maybe he's right, it's good now, and your change may make the situation worse." ”

"It's also possible to get better."

Raven laughed disdainfully, she wasn't the little girl she was decades ago, and she wouldn't support Eric just because she said those two words.

"Take a look at this."

Eric put down a booklet and walked towards the door, Raven looked at Eric with his back to her, and said, "Eric, I warn you, restrain your brotherhood, or they will all go to jail next time." ”

The mutant brotherhood led by Eric has always been very radical, and Raven, who is sitting in the position of police chief, has a headache, on the one hand, she does not want to arrest mutants, and on the other hand, because the other party is aggressive, she has to resort to violent means.

"Whatever I've done, everything I've done is for mutants, and I've never regretted it."

In the past, Eric followed a guy who claimed to be a god, not that the other party promised to belong to the mutant era, he would not follow at all, although this follow-up kept a hand, but it also showed that he was indeed thinking about mutants, and the rest of his life and his mouth were fighting for mutants.

Raven admired him, only admiration, and did not agree with his approach to provoking war.

The footsteps grew loud and small, and finally disappeared, Raven put down her pistol, looked down at the booklet that Eric had brought with her, frowned slightly, and finally opened it in curiosity to see what was going on.