Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Following John and Marcos around, they finally met their companions in the basement of a small church on the outskirts of Laredo.

The condition of these companions is very bad; less than half of the original group of about twenty people escaped here, most of them were children, and several adults were injured. Especially one of the young girls named Lorna, who was the most seriously injured.

It was heavy. He was shot in the collarbone of his shoulder, and the blood flowed non-stop.

John planned to go find a doctor, but was blocked by a police car patrolling the street. Members of the Sentinel Secret Service were conducting repeated searches in nearby cities.

Marcus was so anxious that he could do nothing.

Finally, he took action and opened the portal to get a set of surgical equipment. For some unspeakable reasons, he and Shen Ran prepared a lot of these in Madrid Port and in safe houses around the world.

class materials.

"Okay, this is just a minor operation. It will take out the warhead, stop the bleeding, bandage, and inject anti-infective drugs. It will take no more than fifteen minutes at most." He glared forward at the restless Marcos, "So, can you be quiet?"

"I...can I do something?" Marcus looked nervously at a table full of medical equipment and medicines, and found that he didn't recognize most of them, let alone use them.

Kick a stool forward: "Move the chair to her side, sit down, hold your girlfriend's hand, encourage her, tell her that you are by her side to accompany her; in short, what can you say to a girl?

Just say whatever you want, as long as you don’t stand out in front of me.”

When it comes to things like falling in love, you can only do it yourself, but you can't let others say it. When Xiang Qiang said "bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah", the young man sat down next to his girlfriend.

, I didn’t know what to say for a long time, and finally held back: "I will never lie to her."

It's like an explanation, it's like a cover-up, it's just sophistry anyway.

"Don't know how to coax? Then how did she become your girlfriend?" The playboy's question hit the nail on the head. We are all big men, can't we say a few words openly? Who are we pretending to show?

Marcos was struck by the forward words and the gaze of his girlfriend at the same time, and was speechless; on the contrary, Lorna generously extended her hand and interlocked her fingers with her boyfriend.

Such a small gesture made Xiang Qian see that this girl with fresh green hair is definitely a hero among girls.

"According to the normal procedure, it should have been sterilization, disinfection, preoperative anesthesia allergy testing, and multiple routine examinations; but the situation was urgent, so we kept it simple. The instruments had been sterilized, local anesthesia was given to the shoulder, and then I performed the surgery.

Bullet. How about it?"

Lorna once again got ahead of Marcos and said decisively: "No problem, that's it."

"Do you know your blood type?"

"Know."

"That's good, I hope it won't be needed." He said forward while taking action, and soon it was time to perform the operation. "Be patient, the local anesthesia still feels a bit; especially since I am not a professional anesthesiologist, I may not be able to control it accurately.

dose."

The moment the scalpel opened the incision, Lorna frowned slightly. She felt the scalpel in her hand vibrate slightly and quickly regained her composure. At the same time, the surrounding steel objects also vibrated.

, although the sound is not loud, it is very dull when gathered together.

He moved forward thoughtfully, but the movement of his hand did not stop, and he reminded: "Calm down, madam; control your ability. If it affects the scalpel, hits the aorta or bones, it will be bad."

"I understand." Lorna showed a calmness befitting her age, "It won't happen again."

"You're lucky. The bullet is intact. There are no fragments. It didn't damage any big blood vessels or bones." Looking forward, he looked at the removed bullet. "The small-caliber bullet should have been fired from a pistol, and the shooter was far away from you."

Relatively far; otherwise the bullet will penetrate the body."

He moved forward to quickly stop the bleeding and bandage, and at the same time asked: "How could a metal bullet hurt you? Or is it that you can only control steel, not other metals?"

"No, I can control all metals, but... I was negligent at the time."

"That means you haven't mastered your own abilities yet." Qiang Xiang said, "You know, there is another mutant who has the same superpowers as you."

"Of course, the famous Magneto. He lifted a bridge in San Francisco and controlled tens of thousands of tons of steel at one time..."

"Actually, it's not about controlling steel, but about controlling the magnetic field." Xiang Xiang explained, "Controlling metal is just an appearance. Magneto's real ability is to control the magnetic field; he can build a powerful magnetic protective field around his body at any time. I think

, if you also control metal, would it be like him that what you control is actually a magnetic field?"

Lorna was a little confused: "I don't know... what it feels like to control a magnetic field? How did he do it?"

"Then you can only ask Magneto himself. From a scientific point of view, there is no way to explain the superpowers of mutants."

Lorna didn't feel anything about this, but Marcus looked depressed. From the moment he met the cloaked man, how could the things he did be consistent with the word "scientific"?

"The magnetic force...protection you just mentioned..."

"Magnetic protective field." The phrase was repeated forward.

"Okay, is this protective field strong? Magneto will never be hit by a bullet? At least, not by a metal bullet?"

"It seems... we can't say so absolutely; he was injured by a firearm, and it was also a pistol." Qiang Xiang recalled his past masterpiece, "You may not believe it when I tell you, the bullet that wounded Magneto.

, specially collected by me."

"Oh..." Lorna was dubious. Both her and Marcus's attention was attracted by what Xiang said, and they didn't care that the other party packed up the surgical equipment and sent it away through the portal.

Naturally, they did not pay attention to another fact: those surgical equipment were stained with a large amount of Lorna's blood.

At this time, John came back: "The nearby blockade has been lifted, but sentries have set up checkpoints at all nearby intersections; we cannot leave for the time being."

"It doesn't matter, our friends are already here." He raised his wrist forward to indicate the information he had just received, "Whether it is arranging evacuation or organizing rescue, the X-Men are all professionals."

"Great, we should go meet them. Where are they now?"

"It should be... above our heads."

Everyone looked up almost subconsciously. Of course, they could only see the low ceiling in the basement. And the moment everyone looked up, a golden light flashed in their hands, and a circle of magic runes spread out in all directions with him as the center.

Sweeped the entire basement.

Everyone who was swept by the golden light showed a trace of confusion, and then immediately returned to normal.

They forgot this golden light, and also forgot some other things.

John lowered his head in confusion, and what caught his eye was a stern-looking young Chinese man in a casual jacket.

"Hey, man, you..." John suddenly got stuck, and he found that his consciousness seemed a little confused; he couldn't remember this face, but his memory told him that this young man had followed them from the desert to here.

And he had just performed surgery on his friend.

Marcus urged from the side: "John, what's wrong with you? It's time for us to meet the X-Men; you don't know how excited I am right now."

He was completely unaware of the errors and omissions in his memory, and he had no doubts about Qiang Qian, who was wearing a nano mask next to him.

"Oh...of course, we should go up and pick them up." John looked around hesitantly, but couldn't find anything suspicious at all. Everyone behaved very naturally, but he himself was the most abnormal one.

"Let's go, I can introduce you to them; I just don't know who are coming. If I meet those people who have a grudge against me, the situation will be too embarrassing." Xiang Qiang calmly led the way out.

, but secretly noticed in my heart.

"The mental power of this Indian mutant is stronger than expected. Perhaps this is why he is good at tracking and sensing?" Qiang Qian thought to himself, while walking without stopping, he walked outside the chapel.

Regardless of the size of the Catholic church, there is usually a small venue for open-air activities, often close to the cemetery; the same is true for this small church, which also provides a place for the X-Men to park their stealth aircraft.

The first person to walk out of the cabin was Colossus Piotr. He didn't have a good look towards Qianqian, but Qianqian didn't take it seriously. Anyone who knew that his precious sister was entangled with a playboy would be like this.

manner.

He looked behind Colossus and saw that there were old acquaintances like Phantom Cat and Iceman coming out, as well as some new faces that he had never seen before; there were about five or six people in twos and threes.

The final winner is Hank "The Beast".

"Why are only a few of you here?" Qiang Xiang asked puzzledly, "There may be a tough battle next. I thought there should be a few more teachers, such as Logan, Ororo and the others?"

"They are too conspicuous." The beast said sullenly, "And Logan, if he is allowed to come, I am afraid there will not be a few living members of the Sentinel Secret Service left. The professor believes that it is not time to take a drastic attitude.

"

"Well, it is indeed an idea that the professor can come up with." Xiang Xiang smiled, "He and Magneto, one is always indecisive and misses opportunities, and the other is always radical and reckless, intensifying conflicts; if they can neutralize it, I will

I think it’s good for both mutants and humans.”

"Stop talking nonsense. What's wrong with you?" asked the beast, "Why are you wearing a fake face?"

"Otherwise? Will people know that James Zion hangs out with mutant fugitives and violently confronts law enforcement agencies?" Qiang Qian said with a smile, "I will continue to make American money, especially the US government's money.

"

"Humph..." The beast sneered.

Xiang Xiang was "dissatisfied" with Beast's attitude and asked sullenly: "I heard from Ruiwen that you set up security protection for her mobile phone? And you said it's absolutely safe?"

"What's wrong?"

"But why did I detect three tracking programs?"

The beast's face froze, and his eyes became uncertain: "Maybe, he met a technical master..."

"Really?" He looked at the beast with a half-smile, "But is there another possibility - that the person who installed the tracking program and the person who installed the protection program are the same person?"

"..."