High Magic Earth

As Yi Xiao and other people who met when they first arrived in the world, their luck is obviously not very good. Looking at Neferhot, who is almost exactly the same as the **** devil recorded in the Bible, this little gang leader’s legs are shaking. It's almost time to break dance.

"Zi-"

The street lights flickered suddenly, and at this moment, the flashing and dim lights rendered the scarlet skin of the red devil as real and vivid as blood.

"Hey! Hello! What are you going to do, I tell you..."

Neferhot's appearance dispelled the last thought they saw after seeing the outstanding looks of Athena and others.

Regardless of whether the red-skinned monster is a demon from hell, or alien humans, it looks as if they can't afford it!

"...We have guns! We have guns in our hands!"

In a panic, he finally remembered that he still had a weapon in his hand, and hurriedly took out his pistol. His courage seemed to be slightly bigger...but it was only some.

The boss of the gangster is raising his voice, as if he is brave for himself, and it seems that he can scare the other party.

But this is obviously useless to Rocky.

Rocky was not disgusted with Yi Chou’s order, so in the next moment, the group of gangsters saw a woman coming out of the crowd.

Although it was just a woman, they did not look down on them at all, and they did not look stupid on the opposite side. There must be a reason for calling her out alone.

And the women most contacted by this group of gangsters are women, but there is no female killer on the road.

So their boss is more nervous.

"Stop, otherwise I shot"

Strangely, it sounded so familiar. While shouting, his thoughts flickered for a moment.

It was too late to realize that Loki was still moving forward without delay. At the next moment, he saw it in his eyes and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

These little gangsters are rampant all day, most of them are robbing property, rarely hurting people, it seems like the kind that doesn't like to cause trouble, but it is not the case.

It’s mainly because they seem to be beautiful, but they can’t keep any money, and they don’t want to cause trouble. They don’t want to cause trouble. They bring in a lot of trouble to do, robbery. People in this state can do everything.

But in the same way, they are too lazy to cause trouble, and they are not afraid of things. After all, they are alone, and they are more ruthless than anyone else.

Since this group of monsters didn't intend to let go of them, there was no need to be polite, and the finger of the bully boss's virtual button on the trigger slammed down.

But... wait.

Because at the next moment, the expected gunshots did not appear sick.

And the head of the **** was immediately horrified to find that he could not move, yes, he tried to pull the trigger in his hand, but found that his fingers could not move, as if his body was stiff, but he still I can feel my finger, but I can't control it.

Damn it! Damn it!

He found that his voice could not be heard, and he could only roar and swear in his heart, and at the same time, he also saw the woman approaching slowly, holding up a cane like a scepter in his hand.

What should she do...

The foolish leader couldn't move. He could only watch the woman point the scepter on the chest of a younger brother next to him. The guy first shuddered and then stiffened.

She, she she...

The unlucky leader looked clearly on the side. Although his little brother seemed to have no change, he always gave him a bad feeling, that is, after being a little bit by this strange scepter, his The body becomes very stiff, as if...

There is no concept of robots in this era. Even if there is, they will not know about these little bastards, but he soon thought of another description.

That is, being petrified!

That's right, that's it!

Is this guy Medusa?

The unlucky boss's eyes were wide open, frightened that he almost squeezed his eyes out of his eyes, but he couldn't stop the woman from the slightest trace. Chest, in the end... it was his turn.

Fortunately, since he can’t hide, he has to feel for himself whether this is... yes...

What was he thinking about?

This was his last thought before he fell into a coma...

"well."

Watching Loki use magic to solve the memory of the last black woman, Yi Xuan looked around.

"Snapped!"

He clenched his fist gently, and the surrounding light bulb and camera were burned to a black moment, and even the magic returned to its storage component with the camera in an instant, and the component was also burnt completely.

The network in this period was not as developed as in later generations, and small cameras could only be fixedly stored, and could not be uploaded to the network in real time. When they were burnt out, they would have nothing.

"In 1962, a good era, a good world, familiar mutants... Magneto Wang, Professor X, finally their turn..."

Following Yi Chao's self-talk, Lorna frowned next to her, and felt that something was not easy.

"Then let me see, we are now..."

"New York again?"

"Really lovely city, but not the city I want."

"Neffihot!"

Yi Xiao snapped his fingers at him.

The next moment.

"Miami."

"Slap!" Another snap finger.

"Florida."

"Snapped!"

"London."

"Very good, I like it here."...

Bar, outside Oxford University, London, 1962.

"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!"

Zhen Tian's applause came from the bar, and the young Professor Charles was holding the drinking device almost as high as his own in the cheers of the crowd.

Moments later, the slightly drunk Charles was stopped by a beautiful woman.

"My name is Moira Tagget."

She said.

The expression seemed confused, but Charles still showed a smile that he thought was very chic.

"I am Charles Xavier."

The future professor x.

In fact, the young professor was not so reliable afterwards, not to mention he was still in a state of drunkenness, but after a chaotic narration, he finally figured out Moira's problem.

It is also an issue that is equally important to him.

Mutants... does it really exist?

It was a matter of importance. Charles woke up halfway on the spot. He silently put his hand on the frontal corner and used his memory to read Moira's memory.

Then... he saw everything Moira saw.

His fellows.

Black Queen, White Queen, Red Devil, Torrent, and... Hellfire Club.

Charles spit out a breath.

He did not know whether he should be lucky or unfortunate. Obviously, it seems that he does have the same kind, and his research and theory are also correct.

Although he has been studying these things, he also believes that genetic mutations, that is, the mutants really exist, even he and the girl Raven met when he was a child are the best proof, but he is also worried that these two are special cases. , Only they are the most special in the world.

Also lonely.

But now, obviously they are not alone.

But also the same, his classmates don't seem to be good people. This matter is not so simple.

It can even be said that it matters.

But after all, he is one of the leaders of future mutants, and for his years of research and finding other similar, he still decided in a flash.

"I think……"

It was just that Charles' words hadn't fallen, and he suddenly seemed to perceive something, turning his head to look aside.

At the gate of the bar.

"call!"

The door of the bar was pushed open, accompanied by a slightly cool night breeze, and a group of four or five people walked in silently. Their appearance did not seem to cause any attention, and the atmosphere inside the bar was joyous.

But Charles felt keenly that something was wrong.

But just when Charles used his psychic abilities to sense everything, Moira was in a daze.

"Professor Charles, Professor Charles?"

Moi stretched his hand and shook it in front of Charles, but the other party ignored her at all, curling up her five fingers like a flower and then blooming again, almost shaking her hand with a broken bone, and Charles still did not respond.

Frowning, when Moira was about to hit Charles' face with a snapping finger, it seemed that he finally remembered that there was someone in front of him.

"Hug, sorry, Agent Moira."

As an elite agent from ia, Moira can see at a glance that Charles's words are insincere, and...

"I don't seem to tell you my identity."

She said, slightly surprised, and seemed to realize something.

How did he know, could it be... Moira had an idea in her heart that she didn't even believe.

And it was okay just a few seconds ago, everything is normal, but after looking at the side, it becomes strange and mysterious... wait, look at it? !

Who is it? !

Moira finally reacted. The variants encountered in the previous mission were too shocking, and had too much impact on her world view. She was a little stunned at once. The reaction at the time of the incident was a few beats slow.

She was not like this before, after all, it was also considered as the elite of ia.

So as long as you calm down and think about it carefully, you will understand why Charles showed something strange. After just glancing sideways, his expression becomes unnatural, so he can only see something, or...who .

Moira turned her head to look sideways, and she didn't need Charles to prompt, she also locked the deliberate target in the first time.

Because at the door, it seems that the group of people who just came in is so conspicuous,

"Agent Moira, they are just like me."

At this time, Charles on the side was also a very empathetic reminder.

"Same? Sure... Professor of Genetics?"

"No, it's a mutant."

Moira froze a little, then her pupils suddenly dilated.

really.

Moira's search for Charles naturally did not know that he was a mutant, but because he was a professor of genetics, the research field happened to be gene mutation, and the research direction he advocated was also the mutant.

So she tried to come over for help.

Just when Charles suddenly broke her identity, she had doubts, and now, Charles has undoubtedly confirmed it.

Moira is not sure what Charles' ability is, but obviously, it may be something about the mind...

The corner of Charles's mouth beside him slightly raised, it seemed a little proud, but...she was quite smart and beautiful.

But this little pride lasted only one second, because in the next moment, Charles felt Moira's inner tension.

Suddenly a large group of mutants appeared, Moira was naturally nervous.

It's strange, obviously their appearance is also human, it is exactly the same as the normal human category, and there is no obvious first. Why are they nervous and even want to fight back, because they are mutants?

At this time, Moira did not think so deeply, and did not realize that this is why the contradiction between ordinary people and mutants is not adjustable.

Quite simply, I am human and you are a mutant.

Of course, there may also be one of them, so a large group of people are for the sake of them.

Because when Moira saw each other, the eyes of this group of people fell on them unabashedly, almost in a blatant expression that they were directed at the two of them!

Feeling slightly nervous, Moira's hand slipped involuntarily and fell to the vicinity of the gun, ready to shoot the gun at any time.

At the same time, she also noticed that with her movements, one of the people in this group was very beautiful... Well, the women in this group were very beautiful, or changed to a woman who was very proud, and her eyes moved slightly, as if See through all your small movements.

As for the other few people, they did not respond, but Moira felt that they did not see, but they did not bother to do anything.

"I can't see what the man is thinking~www.wuxiaspot.com~Professor Charles next to his temple with one hand, seems to be tired and exhausted.

Okay, it sounds like reading, but at this time Moira can't wait to be surprised by Charles' ability, because as the group of people approached, she also saw the figure of the group walking at the end of the team, The one with all red skin...

"He, it's him!"

Moira cried.

Well, the other party is indeed a mutant, and now their identity can be confirmed.

Because the last thing in this group of people was the one she saw at the Hellfire Club not long ago. The nightmarish figure, as if escaped from hell, has demon-marked red skin, scarlet with a sharp point Head and tail, red devil... Asazo demon, no! It's a pickup, yuck! It's Neferhot!

Well, obviously, Neferhot and Asazo are both members of the Red Devil family of mutants, and the characteristics of their family are that they have red skin, red tails, and... the ability to ignore the teleportation of space.