The overall color palette of the school is warm, and Charles's headmaster's office is no exception, with shelves full of books behind desks, and even a few other desks with endless books.

The midday sun poured in through the window and shone on Charles, sparkling and shining.

"Ed, are you satisfied with the school environment?"

"Well, the school environment is good." Edward said, realizing that something was wrong.

Daydreams are triggered! Someone is reading their own memories!

First, he focused on meeting the Dark Mage in the desert, and then tried to break through the memory frontier in an attempt to find more memories of Edward.

Edward understood the reason in his heart, and let them search, just thinking that the "buckle" he left should not be ignored.

"Then you'll be going to school here in the future, is there a problem?" Stark said, clapping his hands, and Harpy gambled the door with a large group of bodyguards.

Edward had reason to believe that he wouldn't be able to run away as long as he didn't say that he was willing to go to school here.

"If I can't say I'll be able to walk out of this house?"

Bruce calmly drank tea, "You guess." ”

The door opened, and the bodyguards led by Harpy were dressed in black suits, black sunglasses, and their hands were behind their backs, staring at Edward in unison.

"Well, you won." Edward raised his hand in surrender.

He probably understood what the two men meant.

Stark couldn't protect himself in the face of Obadi's ambush, and Bruce himself was also in the critical period of transforming into Batman, no one could say that Edward should be equipped with a bodyguard team, but it was impossible to say that he didn't respond after helping so much.

The black mage is such a big threat outside, it is impossible to let him run around outside, but it is useless to face the mage ordinary people, so he simply stuffed it into a school with mutants, saying that it was going to school, just to find a reason for someone to protect.

Edward needs to spend time to make up for the "Moteng" armor in the near future, and the matter of finding vibranium has been postponed, and he can't leave for the time being, since he is staying in New York, it is better to be in a safe place than a bunch of monitors.

What's more, the plan for mutants is more convenient to implement by staying here, and the relationship between the Wayne family and Xavier's school for the gifted has to be clarified.

"Alright, let's move on to the next step." Stark clapped his hands.

"What's next?" Edward looked at Jean Grey, who was holding a large pile of papers, and found that he had been arranged clearly.

"Jean, take him to a class." Charles instructed, "By the way, let Iljana in." ”

Edward's time to enter and exit was very short, but when Edward came out, he keenly noticed that Ilyana's expression was not quite right, but he couldn't tell where it was, so he could only ignore it, say hello, and follow Jean Gray to choose a class.

When Xavier School for the Gifted and Talented was a mutant academy, many of the teaching procedures were arranged arbitrarily, and the mutants were happy, but when it became a well-known private school in New York, the originally rough teaching procedures were formalized.

But there is still a bit of specialization, because many courses it has two copies, and the two names look similar,

Edward knew that this was the lesson that distinguished between ordinary and mutants.

Edward's course selection is naturally very particular, all of which are biological history, which may involve mutants.

Jean Grey looked at Edward's course selection and was a little embarrassed.

Originally, Stark and Bruce meant that he should try to take classes in classes with a large number of mutants so that he could take care of them, but Edward was better and chose basically all special classes that were only open to mutants

Jean Grey was helpless, and linked with Charles Thinking and asked, "Professor, all the courses he chose are related to mutants, and even some training classes"

Charles thought for a moment, "Just pay attention to some training sessions, he has no ill will towards mutants, since he is interested in contacting, you might as well let him listen to it." ”

"Okay, Professor."

Jean Grey turned around, Edward had already completed the course selection, and was looking at the scenery outside the window with his hands in his pockets, "Is that all?" ”

"That's all." Edward grinned.

According to the principle that elective courses must be escaped and compulsory courses must be taken to escape, Edward limited the scope of compulsory courses to courses that may involve "mutants".

Edward admits that he wants to stay in this school, but he doesn't plan to attend classes honestly, and staying in school to make sure that he stays with mutants as much as possible to get closer to each other is a top priority, so naturally he can't waste his time on ordinary classes.

Inside the principal's office.

"Iljana, a mutant magician, has a deep knowledge of magic and demons." Charles briefly introduced, "Iljana, how do you feel about the picture you saw?" ”

Ilyana kept her head down, her blonde hair obscuring her face, but at this time she raised her head, revealing a pair of eyes with a scarlet glow, "It's Velasco, that magician is the agent he is looking for on Earth, he's looking for me." ”

Bruce and Stark glanced at each other, electric flashes between their eyes.

You have a good eye

Better than you.

It's luck, the operation of the previous generation, are you embarrassed to talk about this?

I know things in school before you do.

That's just I didn't pay attention to it before.

But that's the clue I found, and I won the game.

I have a third of the shares in this clue, and I didn't lose.

The two of them looked at each other.

Bruce asked, "Who is Velasco, who is that magician, and why are they looking for you?" ”

Ilyana glanced at the two of them, her eyes were full of distrust, and turned to look at Charles, who understood what Ilyana meant, and said, "A demon, gentlemen, a very strong demon." ”

Bruce understood what Charles meant, and no longer asked about the demon, but moved closer to Edward, "Is there any special connection between that magician and him, will he find this place?" ”

Iljana's face was a little solemn, "There is no magical connection between the two, but if someone finds him from technology, such as surveillance, it is not difficult to find him."

Moreover, Edward can only say that he is lucky, he has faced many dark mages and he can always run away, but gentlemen, man's luck always runs out, once his luck runs out" Ilyana looked at Stark and Bruce and frowned, and reversed the sentence

"And his mental state is not good, because it is common for fear and defense to stay up until three or four o'clock, which will give the black mage a trace, and besides, it is only a day or two, he has been like this for three months!

All I could see from his memory was fear and fear and defensiveness, it was terrible, and he needed a sense of security to restore his terrible mental state. ”

This memory didn't need to be emphasized by Iljana, they had seen it all before when they were connected to Charles.

"What about your proposal?"

"Ahh Edward sneezed.

"What's wrong?" Before calling Edward into the principal's office, the main purpose was to browse his memories, first, to find traces of demons, and secondly, to help Edward recover his memory.

Charles, Stark, Bruce, Jean Grey, and even Ilyana outside the door, this group of people watched directly online.

However, due to the fact that Edward's strength was rubbed out by Mengjun, and the level was far beyond the detection ability of a person with normal mental ability, Edward succeeded in confusing the real with the fake.

As a direct result, they took Edward's overnight writing seriously.

Key words: Amnesia, being hunted down, shivering for two months, scared until three or four o'clock all day before going to bed

Miserable or not? Miserable or not?

It's miserable!

People are compassionate, so Edward became the object of concern without even knowing it.

"Got a cold?" Jean Grey asked with concern.

"No, it's just that the nose is a little itchy all of a sudden." Edward touched his nose, always feeling that someone was saying bad things about him behind his back.