This is the first time Professor Charles Xavier has come to the White House.

Although he had experienced the environment and atmosphere "immersively" through someone's point of view, when he actually stepped on the handmade Persian carpet in the President's Rotunda Hall.

The complexity and turmoil of emotions outweighed the excitement that Americans should have.

Minister Michael Hals chatted with Mr. President for a while, and Charles only kept smiling and answering some of Mr. President's academic questions about genetic mutations from time to time.

He already knew from President Kennedy's inattentive eyes that he was coming to the White House today.

"Minister Hals, thank you for your persistence in this work, especially in the early days when the information about mutants is still unclear, and I would like to communicate with Professor Xavier a few more digressions..."

"Yes Mr. President! Charles is left to you. ”

Mr. Fat Secretary got up to say goodbye with a relaxed speech, winked at Charles and left the rotunda of the White House, judging by his attitude when communicating with Mr. President, he did not agree with Senator Partridge's proposal.

"Charles? May I call you that? “

John, Kennedy seemed much more comfortable as he watched Minister Hals leave the rotunda, he walked to the corner where the cabinet was placed, poured himself a little gin sprinkling, raised his glass and looked at Charles Xavier inquiringly.

"Of course you can sir, thank you, but I rarely drink alcohol, and the effects of alcohol on the nerves of the brain are especially strong in my feelings."

Kennedy nodded knowingly, casually asked the question he was most interested in, and sat back on the couch.

"Can you tell me how you judge and identify mutants?"

Charles interlaced his fingers, twisted slightly, let out a long breath, and carefully explained to President Kennedy:

"It's brain waves, Mr. President, in my eyes", the brain waves of mutants are as distinct as the red and blue of ordinary people, except for some mutants who also have telepathic powers, or wear equipment that isolates brain wave radiation. “

"When did you know I was a mutant, too?"

Mr. President was as calm and simple as asking what he wanted for dinner, without even a particular change in tone.

The moment Charles walked into the White House, out of great respect for the head of the country, he did not try to use his abilities to spy on Kennedy's mind.

But at this moment, he already knows the thoughts, or attitudes of Mr. President.

"About four months ago when I first scanned New York and beyond with a brainwave monitor."

"So early?"

Kennedy finally changed his expression, blurted out in surprise, he suddenly grinned, and his handsome appearance made him look very relatable.

"I'm sorry Mr. President, I was too curious because there was only one mutant red figure in the White House", I, I couldn't control myself...."

"It's okay Charles, it's okay, this kind of power is your talent and instinct, the law can regulate a person's words and deeds, but it is impossible to restrict his thoughts Well, is it just me? I mean, my, kids?"

Kennedy asked worriedly, as if this matter was more important than his mutant status.

"It's just you, sir, but that's it for now. Because genetic mutations are more common during adolescence, the vast majority of mutants are not born with the dominant X gene, so ...... All I can say is that they are ordinary people for the time being. ”

In just one sentence, John, Kennedy, who had climbed all the way to the peak of power and was already moody, had rollercoaster brow-like eyebrows. _o_m

The two men in the rotunda were silent for a while at the same time, and finally it was President Kennedy who sighed leisurely:

"I want to thank you, Professor Charles, and even the vast majority of people in this world."

Kennedy pulled a report from the twitch of his desk and placed it in front of Charles.

Charles, Xavier glanced at it a few times, it was the official analysis of his abilities and powers after he joined the Mutant Force Research Department as the chief consultant.

A person who has the ability to control all life's thoughts and actions. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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But he didn't become a dictator, he didn't use this power to satisfy his own selfish desires, Charles, this is a kind of greatness, greatness is very unreal. “

"I've learned about your idea, it's a way, but it's naïve, very naïve, looking forward to creating mutant "heroes" to make this race find a living space, if you know the secret information of the captain back then. Hehe, you can look at my brain, I won't know anyway.

Mr. President tapped his eyebrows and quipped, he looked at the silent Charles, and suddenly realized that even if a person can have the power of a beautiful god, he cannot have true wisdom at the same time.

He leaned in, and finally he was not just a perfect politician with great affinity, and said in a low and solemn voice:

"You can try your idea first, but don't expect to rely solely on "good people and good deeds to convince the public and bureaucracy, I will try to delay the proposal of the Awakening Project, but judging from the current situation, it will be difficult to prevent it from being born, so--"

President Kennedy stopped talking and looked at Charles Xavier with burning eyes, as if waiting for him to read it himself, without explicit thoughts.

Charles hesitantly raised his right hand and put it on the corner of his forehead, he stared into the eyes of Mr. President, the pupils of each other trembled and flickered, and after a long time, the young Professor Charles Xavier finally spoke:

"I promise you, sir.

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Louisiana is located in the southern part of the United States.

The first to set foot here were French colonists in the 16th century, and the state was so heavily influenced by French culture that even the name of the state was established in honor of King Louis XIV of France.

So it's not uncommon to hear the characteristic American French English here, or simply see an elderly red-necked white man grinning in a less authentic French.

Eric Lanshell sits with young Alex Summers in a café outside a police station in New Orleans, where he orders an Americano and sips slowly.

Perhaps Alex was in his early twenties, and his body was at a very high level, and within a few hours of lunch, he bought two chicken leg burgers and a large bucket of fried chicken from a burger restaurant across the street.

Under the dissatisfied glare of the proprietress of the coffee shop, she devoured it with a big gulp.

"Ahem! cough...."

"Ma'am, please bring us another glass of milk, a big glass."

Seeing that Alex didn't even order Coke, he choked on the burger and fried chicken nuggets and slapped him in the chest, and thoughtfully ordered a glass of milk for him.

"Thank you, ma'am, don't look for it, your latte tastes so good."

The proprietress of the coffee shop with a strong Luzhou hot atmosphere took a ten-dollar bill from Eric's hand, I don't know if it was dollars or because of the man's tall and handsome appearance, she gently touched Eric's arm with her arm before swaying away.

Even looking at Alex's eyes was a lot more happy.

"Thank you, Mr. Lanshel."

Alex finally handed down the burger fried chicken in the noise, and he let out a long sigh of relief and thanked Eric.

During his time in the Howlett family, his daily training and ability development were all under Eric's tutelage, so he became more and more respectful.

"Have you always had such a good appetite?"

Looking at Alex, who continued to pick up the second chicken leg burger, Eric finally couldn't help but ask.

"Since the awakening of my ability a few years ago, I have become very hungry and have not gained weight no matter how much I eat, especially after releasing the shockwave.

"Well, that's reasonable."

Eric continued to look out the window of the café, where a stocky man wearing an FBI classic long trench coat staggered out of the police station, pushed open the glass door, and sat down next to Eric in two steps.

"Remy Lebeau, just a name and his criminal record, and an oral portrait of an eyewitness. _o_m ”

The short and fat man who was suspected of being an FBI agent took out a thin file bag, threw it in front of Eric, beckoned him to order a latte, and uncomfortably his stomach that was already on the side of the table.

"Got it so soon? The FBI's identity is really useful. “

Eric looks. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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With the information record in the file bag, Alex next to him also leaned over with a serious look on his fingers, this was the first time he had gone out of such a far door, and it was still a "mission", and the young man was particularly attentive.

"Don't underestimate the FBI, I was almost invited into the director's office for coffee after revealing my identity as the New York General Bureau, Hoover, who single-handedly established the FBI, and ate the police system in the United States.

The detective took the latte, held the cup in both hands and drank it with a somewhat unsuitable "twist", and continued to introduce to the two:

"This handsome-looking Remy is about the same age as Alex, a thief, and no one cares about petty theft all the time, but last Sunday night, the vault door of a small bank in the suburbs of New Orleans was blown up, and there was no gunpowder or chemical traces at the scene."

Eric, Lanshel looked at the bank clerk and the surrounding witnesses, as well as the police investigation and the bank's newly introduced surveillance equipment, this young man of French descent was speculated to be a suspected suspect in the crime.

It is precisely because of the strangeness of this case that it has attracted the attention of the "Special Talents" department of the Howlett Group in New Orleans, and after the bold judgment of Emma and others, this thief named Dianmi, LeBeau, should have mutant mutation powers, and the probability of being at the "Beta" level or above is extremely high.

The police station seems to have broken the clue, Remy took two bags of dollars and ran away without a trace, but he is not greedy, and he seems to be an orphan and has no family friends. “

Alex frowned and analyzed decently, this era has just appeared surveillance equipment, and the best products are still made by the Howlett Group.

Although the level of technology within the group is twenty or thirty years ahead of the outside world, the surveillance scene that can be seen at night is purely a dark shadow.

Even if Remy and Lebo swaggered back to New Orleans a few days later, there was no strong evidence that he was the suspect in the bank theft, only the experience of the citizens and veteran police officers who knew him.

"But he has" organization, isn't it, the biggest gang of thieves in New Orleans, headed by a Frenchman named Jean Luc. ”

Eric raised an eyebrow and looked at the other police information in the file bag, and immediately understood the meaning, this "FBI agent" did a good job.

Finally, the three of them finished their drinks and food, and in the flickering eyes of the coffee shop proprietress, Eric still regretfully led the two of them to open the door of the store and strode towards a white Mercedes car provided by the local company of the Horlite Group parked on the corner.

The short and fat man who had just sat in the passenger seat was rapidly emaciated and taller, with fine indigo scales protruding from his skin and clothes.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into Raven's usual ordinary image, with dirty blonde hair and a brown leather jacket and black underwear. _o_m

She patted her flat lower abdomen and said with a happy smile:

"It turns out that a big belly is so awkward and uncomfortable, I don't want to be the same size again."

Eric smiled slyly, teasing that Revan would one day have a bigger belly of his own, maybe many times.

"Hmph, I still think Emma is more suitable for this kind of job than you, you are good at dismantling planes and houses, but it is still the most effective mental power to contact a guy who seems to be slippery and difficult to deal with."

Revan laughed and cursed for a moment, hitting Eric on the shoulder a few times, and complaining in retaliation.

Mr. Lanshel may have been used to driving sports cars, and this business-model Mercedes-Benz sedan also flew off.

Alex, a sports car in the back row, is a veteran of the industry, and the professional judgment is that this kind of pushing back feeling is definitely not something that can be achieved by the performance of this car, and it is firmly speculated that Eric is using the ability of electromagnetic acceleration.

"Don't underestimate me, Raven, put on a shielding helmet, except for Daddy, there is no one on this planet that I can't think I can't beat, by the way, Daddy said he can't do anything with that mage leader, except for these two people."

"If Mr. Lebbo is not good at communicating, just tie him up and talk slowly, isn't it Alex!"

Seeing Eric grinning and glancing at himself in the rearview mirror, Alex Summers depressedly remembered how he had been abused by him during the actual combat competition......

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"When Asazzo will pick us up, I still have something to do the day after tomorrow, and it's too hard to fly back to New York."

Accustomed to the "means of transportation" that arrives thousands of miles away in an instant, Eric now can't even look down on the first class cabin of the Boeing plane, Raven shrugged his shoulders and said casually:

"He's taking Emma to the Himalayas to find Daddy, and that colleague of yours plans to start a mutant "firefighting" team and expose it to the public eye. “

Raven hasn't reconciled with Charles yet, and even the news is only known through Emma.

The intelligence organization of the Howlett family has learned that Professor Xavier, who is in the Mutant Force Department of S.H.I.E.L.D., is preparing to launch his own team of mutants and build them into a heroic team to save the people.

The young and innocent Raven didn't notice anything wrong with this good-sounding plan, but the sharp-minded Emma Miss Frost immediately decided to meet James on the other side of the world. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

It seems that the trouble that this kind of behavior can bring is unusually serious.

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"Whew....... Phew........"

Even in the mirror space, there is still the same wind, frost and frost in this world as the real snow outside, and the white mist exhaled by the man gathers and does not disperse, shooting out more than ten meters like two horses before slowly disappearing.

The Supreme Mage looked at James, and Howlett slowly breathed the rhythm of energy around him, clutching his thin lips without saying a word.

Just a casual breath, the steam boiler-like heart and lungs were filled with majestic breath, gathering into a white dragon in the howling wind, slowly spitting out like an ancient beast.

Over the centuries, the Ancient One Mage had seen powerful creatures of various dimensions, but he never imagined that the human body would one day evolve and cultivate to such a point.

The blood-red energy condensed in James's body couldn't help but explode and jump, sticking out his tongue like a flame, the air around him was twisted and deformed by the high temperature, and his fine jade-white upper body was restored to its original state again, leaving only a broken bone blade still slowly growing.

It seems to be a strange bone structure like armor, covered with a layer of skin like gold and jade, and the violent ups and downs of his chest show that this man is not really not tired.

"It turns out that your physical strength is not really inexhaustible, and your physical energy is not as stable and restrained as it was just now, Mr. Howlett."

The Supreme Mage said proudly, she deliberately wore a neat and energetic suit that was convenient for battle today, without wide sleeves and a robe tail that mopped the floor.

Dressed in a dark suit, tightly tied to her waist and calves, her long white and blonde hair tied up high, and each hand holding a fan-shaped weapon forged by secret art, this Celtic woman looked more like a Valkyrie in front of Valhalla at the moment.

"You will only throw the mountain peak, this trick Ancient One Mage, relying on the distance of manipulating the mirror space to hide behind and throw the "stone", how long will we have to spend like this. ”

"I have a dimension of energy support, endless, how long can you hold on Mr. Howlett, you have smashed more than a hundred Nasmir peaks, can you still swing those pair of bone claws now."

It was just a moment of respite, and the hundreds of mirrored mountains under his feet were still rumbling and shaking, and the boundless dust and raised snow filled the mirror world opened up by the mage, but it was difficult to reach the two who were floating thousands of meters in the air with their respective skills.

James alternately touched the hideous and gorgeous thick long bone blade left and right, rubbing the blood-red energy sparks, and the mighty aura on his body stabilized again, like flowing water evenly spread all over his body.

"You can try, mage, but the dimensional power you are talking about is not Emperor Weishan"

James exhaled, arrogant, the bone blade of his left hand tapping his eyebrows, signaling the strange symbol on the ancient mage's forehead.

Although he didn't know what power it meant, he hadn't seen any mention of it in Kama Taj's library these days.

But James, who is no longer "legally blind", knows very well that it is not the Vishan Emperor's white magic power commonly used by arcane mages, and it is not even any positive dimensional magic that they will occasionally borrow.

That kind of power with a deep and dark fear belongs to a more dangerous dimensional space.

The Ancient One Master was stunned. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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Carving, caressing his forehead, he waved his hand indifferently, and the blood-red burning mark instantly dissipated.

Her face was as serious as she had never been, countless bright yellow line runes were projected in the depths of her eyes, and her slender fingertips quickly drew out the complex and chaotic structures of various secret arts.

"This is the most powerful move I can control Emperor Weishan, but unfortunately, I am not the person who has been blessed by this great god, otherwise I can summon the Trinity Emperor Weishan to fight with you.

James watched as the Ancient One Master gritted his teeth, more solemn and serious than ever, like the most skilled painter putting all his energy into completing his most complex and difficult work.

More and more mystic symbols leap up at the mage's fingertips, each one of which can only be completed by a mature Kama Taj arcane mage. Error-free updates @

In Gu Yi's hands, hundreds of mana charms seemed to be dotted into ink paintings, and they were easily pinched.

The blood-red light in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and James squatted slightly, his bone blade was protected in front of him, and he did not rush to attack, but gave the Supreme Mage enough time to complete this spell.

He wanted to see how powerful the white magic technique that was claimed to be the strongest in the ancient mouth.

Rumble! Rumble! rumble

Suddenly, the mirror space seemed to have become a world inside a war drum, with a rumbling roar and the shaking of the earth, as if a giant hammer was beating this space rhythmically from the outside.

Countless broken lenses filled the sky, the snowy peaks, and even the thin void.

James began to wonder if the Ancient One's move would be hammered into this space along with himself.

"Alas, isn't it that I have been pestering this woman to fight a lot lately, and I have her off."

Shattered .......

Just as James was pondering in his heart, a triangular golden mana rune array more than 100 meters high had been cast in front of Gu Yi, and each corner was a symbol that faintly represented the identity of a great being, constantly shattering and trembling, bursting into small sparks.

The tiger-headed old Hogos.

All-seeing eye Agomoto.

There is also a star that blooms into the debut Dao, representing the all-powerful goddess of Ossit, and together creates the power of the Trinity of Emperor Weishan!

The talisman array rotated slowly, and in the middle, countless secret techniques like the most precise gear structure were drawn and cast, interlocking.

The Ancient One Master grabbed his arms and stirred the magnificent magic array that covered the sky and the sun and spun it uncontrollably, and in her hoarse shout, the Weishan Emperor magic circle exploded endlessly, and soon filled the world.

"Almighty, all-seeing, immortal, the seal of Emperor Weishan!"

"Seal!"

Crushed!

The thudding that filled the eardrum suddenly stopped, all sounds were silenced, and the dull tinnitus filled James's mind.

As if constantly hammering the giant hammer of the mirror space, and finally hit a "nail", James's pupils constricted, and he subconsciously looked at his body in a daze.

From the depths of the firmament, a brilliant golden wedge pierced through the entire mirrored space, and holes were broken in the sky, and there were small cracks around it.

The 10,000-meter-long sealing wedge constructed by mana charms pierced into his left shoulder out of thin air, and his right crotch came out, without the slightest blood, but it instantly sealed James's biological energy, and the surging blood flames around him suddenly dimmed by half.

He didn't even react at all, didn't have a chance to deal with it, and was pierced through like this.

Crushed! Crushed!

Two more giant nails, James Howlett trembled twice, broke through the sky from his right shoulder, from the back of his neck, and penetrated his body again, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, but spread high into the air and did not know its dimension like a mountain.

Three sealing nails condensed by the secret magic power of Emperor Weishan's power fixed James in mid-air, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the bone blades of his arms standing in front of him also hung down, and there was no trace of energy escaping from his body.

The head hung down, the long black hair swayed in the wind and snow, it seemed that even the instinct to breathe did not exist, and the body hung down softly.

In front of the ancient mage, the Trinity Totem of Emperor Weishan, which covered the sky and the sun, suddenly came to the surface, like a picture scroll full of spells, covering these three Tongtian. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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Nails and James, on every inch of Howlett's skin.

"Ahem. cough...."

The arcane spell disk used to support his body under the mage's feet shrank rapidly, and it seemed that he no longer had the strength to maintain such a luxurious and ornate "floor".

She crouched in the air, caressed her chest for a long time and couldn't get up, staggered down cross-legged, her face was like white paper, and the blood-colored symbol was condensed on her forehead, and after a long time, her face became rosy again, and she was angry.

Step by step, the Supreme Mage walked up to James, like Jesus tied to the cross, sealed by the long nails of the Emperor Weishan, who penetrated the heavens and the earth, like the fire thief punished by the gods in the myth of Olympia.

A reckless aura of vastness spread from the incantation-laden pillars, and this world was more like the battlefield of the ancient dimensional demon gods than a mirror space on a small earth.

James's jade-colored, burly and majestic body did not spill blood, as if the wedge that came out of the body was just an illusory image. Error-free updates @

Every inch of his skin, his lines, his face, his forehead, and even the bone arm shield and bone blade that had not been withdrawn were densely covered with mysterious and obscure charms, faintly flashing with a faint glow.

Gu Yi raised the fingertips of his right hand, picked up James's chin, and looked at this resolute and handsome young face like a god clan, with a bit of wild and bewitching, and closed his eyebrows as if he was asleep.

Her pupils no longer saw the eternal coldness and indifference, and after a long flicker, she finally whispered softly:

"James, Howlett, I'm sorry....... I sealed you. ”

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