549, the eldest son of Bert
Hill didn't choose to be the first to make public that S.H.I.E.L.D. had become Snake Shield.
Even......
After she returned to Sanfei, as usual, she encountered some major events and chose to report to Alexander Pearce.
Of course.
Hill paid a fortune to shut up Luke.
For example, Luke was not allowed to tell Alexander Pierce that Hill already knew about their existence, and that it was very deep.
Ruke was reluctant to say yes at first.
He is an honest man, and if someone asks, he will definitely say it, because he disdains to hide any secrets.
But it can't be helped.
Hill gave too much.
The most important point.
The reason why she didn't choose to strike now was because Luke was still one of the veritable leaders of Hydra.
So!
There are some things that cannot be rushed.
Ruke's side too.
Hill can't do anything about Hydra right now because a lot of things haven't been arranged yet, and Luke can't find any trace of Professor X and the others.
Even, on the side of the Sentinel Secret Service, they were almost about to cut that old Professor X into a man, Rao is so, that old Professor X is tight-lipped like a bottle.
No matter what kind of punishment it is, it is terrible when it is said, but once you do it, everyone has survived, then there is nothing to be afraid of.
Lu Ke looked at the elderly Professor X who had become a human, thought for a while, and simply fulfilled him directly and sent him back to the West.
Like the X-Men who crossed over in Egypt, the soul of the elderly Professor X rose directly to Odin's Valhalla as soon as he arrived at Hale's Hades.
Even if Hella was around, she couldn't stop it.
Who let it, although Valhalla has the law given by Hela, but more often, it is the law given by Odin.
No way.
Luke didn't pay much attention to it after sighing.
After all, knowing that Odin is involved in this matter, this is enough.
Sooner or later, the intrigue will be launched.
Luke has a plan.
Wait for those X-Men to hold back and jump out on their own, and then, with a move, send them to death.
The plan was as simple, brutal, and efficient as ever.
So......
After making this plan, Luke stopped bothering with the mutants who were hiding, and returned to New York City.
Go to work and hug your wife.
Until, the first snow of the year 12, on this day of December 20th, patronized New York City.
This day is not only the day of the first snow in New York City, but also the day when Luke's eldest son was born into this world.
New York, New Amsterdam International Hospital, private VIP room.
Rachel, who successfully unloaded, leaned on the bed with a hint of maternal light, looking at Luke on the side with a smile.
Luke sat down in a chair, pulled the crib in front of him, and then, looking at the baby in the stroller who looked more Chinese, but whose eyes were Rachel's pupil color, squeezed his eyebrows and looked very happy.
In fact, he was very happy.
After all......
He is a very traditional Dongguo person, and the heirs are engraved in his bones.
Although Lu Ke does not prefer sons to daughters, but the eldest son, what these three words represent, what kind of weight, everyone who understands understands.
Everything he has now, money, power, and even everything, the eldest son, is a worthy heir.
Pity.
I'm not going to die.
To put it in a clichΓ©, the prince of England, although he has been doing it for so many years, still has a hope there.
But his eldest son, I'm afraid he will be the prince for the rest of his life.
Lu Ke couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
Rachel, who was leaning intently on the bed, admiring the interaction between her husband and her son, suddenly looked at Luke, who was sighing, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"What are you sighing about?"
"Nothing."
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Rachel didn't speak, just looked at Luke quietly.
Luke smashed his lips, pushed the crib to the side of the bed, then sat on the bed, and explained to Rachel: "I was just thinking, this little guy, I'm afraid I'm going to be the prince for the rest of his life, and Charles still has a hope." β
Rachel was stunned for a moment, then reacted to the meaning of Luke's words, and directly threw Luke a roll of the eyes.
The next second.
Rachel looked at Luke with a smile on her lips.
"I've heard that in the eastern country, there is a word called Zen position."
ββ¦β¦β
Luke raised an eyebrow and looked at Rachel.
Rachel got up, looked at her son in the crib with doting, and then looked at Luke: "It's a good tradition, too." β
Didn't you say that you are a very traditional Dongguo?
That's good.
Zen position, this is also a good tradition.
Luke understood what Rachel wanted to express from Rachel's talking eyes, blinked, and then, next to Rachel, looked at his son in the crib, and said with a smile: "Listen to you, then you have to educate him well, don't let him become the second Zeus, or the second Odin." β
Zeus, who killed his father, became the new king.
Odin is even more unbearable.
This item is a direct sacrifice to the Giant Ancestor, his titular ancestor.
Rachel's heart moved, looking at her son in the crib, her tone was soft, but simple: "If he dares to do this, I will kill him with my own hands." β
There can be many sons.
But......
Husband, there is only one.
Rachel shifted her gaze back to Luke.
"Have you thought of your son's name?"
"I've figured it out."
"What's it called?"
"Bert."
Rucker said, looking at Rachel, "Bert Dane, his name." β
He didn't plan to go to the name of the Easterners.
None of them.
Not necessarily.
His kingdom of God is determined to follow the path of Western gods, fundamentally eliminating the possibility of "swallowing a golden pill in the stomach, my life is up to me".
To put it simply.
The son of the God-King is still a god.
The son of a blacksmith, still a blacksmith.
Anyway, he won't die, and he will directly and fundamentally eliminate it, and everything will be unstable The possibility of his notification.
So......
There is no need to take a name for the eastern country.
"Bert, the one who inherits and exudes glory and brilliance throughout his body."
As a top student who graduated from a federal Ivy League school, Rachel just thought about it and found the meaning of the name.
Rachel muttered, a very bright smile appeared on her face, and after kissing Luke's cheek, she looked at her son Bert in the crib, "Bert, do you hear me, your name, don't live up to your father's expectations of you." β
Luke looked at Rachel, who was affectionate in his arms and hugged his son Bert, thought about it, and dispelled the nickname he had given his son a nickname called "Dog Leftover".
Rachel is a double standard person.
For example, she can accept that "Zen position" is a good Eastern tradition, but she will not accept "Gou Yu" as his son's nickname.
And......
Rachel may not be able to accept what it is called, taking a cheap name to support this thing.
So!
Luke thought about it and dismissed the idea of a nickname.
The birth of the eldest son is a great event, and of course, Rachel, as a great hero, must also take care of her mood.
Therefore, Luke, who is not bad for money, even if Westerners do not have the tradition of confinement, still accompanied Rachel in the hospital until Christmas Eve, and the family of four returned home.
Rachel held Bert in her arms and led the way to the door.
Lorna followed with a stroller.
Luke followed.
The two girls ran upstairs one after the other to settle Bert, who was still a baby, while Luke walked to the bar and opened a bottle of bourbon.
After a while.
Lorna walked down from the upper floor, sat directly on the barstool, blinked her eyes, and asked curiously, "Brother, those mutants, haven't you found them yet?" β
Luke shook his head.
"Nope."
"Sss
Lorna took a breath of cold air, a little curious: "They are very good at hiding, aren't there any of them in the places that Magneto said before?" β
Luke smiled, then shook his head again.
"Nope."
"It's weird, so where are they hiding?"
"Who knows."
Luke shrugged his shoulders and said in a relaxed tone: "It's just a swarm of bedbugs, hiding in the dark, they can survive, but if they dare to go out, they can die." β
He will kill these mutants.
When God comes, he will be slapped twice.
Mommy Fark.
Just provoking the feelings between him and Hill, just this one, is enough for them to die.
If Lu Ke were to be a little more traditional, this kind of crime of provoking the feelings of the Heavenly Family would be punished by the Nine Clans.
So......
In other worlds, Luke doesn't care what the X-Men's reputation is, but in his world, there is no need for X-Men.
Lorna groaned, folded her arms around her and leaned on the bar.
Luke took a sip of the wine, looked at Lorna, and smiled, "What's the matter, want to intercede for them?" β
Lorna raised her eyes and rolled her eyes: "I don't know them, what do I plead for them, if they dare to provoke our family, they are doomed to have no good fruit to eat." β
The corners of Luke's mouth rose and he touched Lorna's forehead: "Yes, that's the truth, we don't cause trouble, but if others provoke us, we can just punch and it's over." β
Lorna nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
Luke drank the wine from his glass, then looked at the time on his watch: "How are you tonight, are you going with us to Don's side, or with Wanda and Pietro?" β
Yes.
After he came to New York City, the Timber family naturally followed him to New York City.
None of them.
If you are tired of logging, you must need to stay together to be tired.
Lorna rolled her eyes again and pouted, looking at Luke.
"Brother."
"Huh?"
"You don't love me anymore."
"How is that possible?"
Luke looked at Lorna, who accused herself of not loving her, speechlessly: "You are my sister, I don't love you, who loves you." β
Lorna rolled her eyes: "You still know that I am your sister, Christmas Eve, I have not been with you, who have I been." β
Luke: "......" (end of chapter)