Marvel’s Superman

I didn't do anything, how could I be appointed a hero to save the world?

The White Queen's mind was full of question marks, with a confused look on her face.

In particular, the high-ranking officials of the Navy Department surrounded her with warm applause and incessant praise.

As if it was Luke who said that, he did those things himself to save the earth from a terrible disaster.

"What the hell is this..."

The White Queen subconsciously looked at Luke with a gentle smile. The young major general's eyes were unusually calm, like a bystander enjoying a play.

Thinking of the heartfelt and sincere speech that happened just now, she seemed to understand something.

"He did it on purpose..."

The brain is like pouring a basin of cold water and wakes up instantly.

The White Queen tried her best to break free from the dizzy state, and suddenly found that the compatriots of the Hellfire Club looked at her strangely.

Those complicated emotions, after settling down, turned into a stinging rebuke like a sharp sword——

traitor!

informer!

For a psychic, reading the emotions and thoughts of others is a fundamental skill.

Obviously, at this time, she has become a betrayal in the eyes of her compatriots!

"It's not like that, they misunderstood!"

The White Queen's red lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to defend herself.

Although she didn't like Sebastian Shaw's actions.

Even extremely opposed to the other party's plan to use the Continental Shelf Oscillator as an important bargaining chip to threaten the human world - it will not only harm humans, but also have no benefit to mutants.

But even so, the White Queen never thought of betraying the Hellfire Club and the "king" who brought her into the organization.

The cohesion within the mutants is strong because most of them have had tragic experiences with persecution.

Similar experiences, unique talents and abilities, coupled with external exclusion and discrimination, all kinds of factors force them together.

So, when Sebastian Shaw denounced.

And after showing extremely powerful strength, he easily gathered a group of compatriots.

Later Magneto was able to lead the Brotherhood because of this.

To put it bluntly, it is actually the external pressure that makes the mutants have to unite within.

So, as a part of being excluded from normal society.

The White Queen will never take the initiative to choose to leave the Hellfire Club, or the group of mutants.

That would make her last place to live, the last circle she could fit in, to nothing.

The fate of group creatures being abandoned is far more terrifying than ordinary discrimination and suppression.

This is also Sebastian Xiao, when he learned that the other party was in private contact with S.H.I.E.L.D.'s sister, and at the same time objected to his plan, he had no reason to rule out the unstable factor immediately.

Because, the White Queen has nowhere to go!

In the Hellfire Club, she is a proud and powerful mutant, a beautiful and noble queen.

Losing these and returning to the human world, the other party can only become an alien and a freak in the eyes of others.

"Miss Frost, I heard that you are still sisters with Agent Keira of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Luke casually mentioned the matter and chuckled: "In response to the injustices against mutants and the future direction of development, S.H.I.E.L.D. will soon hold a peace summit in Paris, and all countries will participate at that time."

"You must be present as a representative so the world will know what a terrible situation the mutants are facing."

Mr. Major General looked at the white queen who was hesitant to speak and lost her soul, walked to her side, and stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder.

"Miss Frost, you wouldn't refuse the offer, would you?"

The White Queen shrank back, and nodded heavily after a while.

The bright appearance as hard as a diamond still cannot hide the fragile heart.

In the face of Superman, who can resist?

...

...

"Why are you doing this?"

As the night got darker, the White Queen broke into the suite where Luke was resting and questioned angrily.

She didn't follow Sebastian-Xiao long enough, and she was far from mature enough to show her emotions on her face easily.

"Good evening, Miss Frost."

Luke seemed to know that the other party would come, and prepared an extra cup on purpose.

"Wine, or whisky?"

he asked.

"Please answer my question, Major General!"

The White Queen's face was frosty, and the corners of her eyes and brows carried a strong evil spirit.

The psychic ability is like a storm, sweeping the entire living room.

Unfortunately, Luke, who was in it, was unmoved, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The reason is very simple and complicated."

"I need a voice for the mutant camp, and you're a good fit, Miss Frost."

The White Queen was stunned for a moment, and her menacing aura suddenly weakened.

Spokesperson?

I?

"You want to be the new king of the Hellfire Club?"

The White Queen frowned and quickly guessed Luke's real thoughts.

Use yourself and take control of the Hellfire Club.

And then go a step further and gather the mutant population.

"My compatriots will not trust a human being! Mr. Major General, you are thinking too well!"

After the White Queen sorted out her thoughts, she sneered: "And thanks to the honor you conferred, many people in the club now regard me as a traitor!"

"Hehe, are you humans willing to accept informers? Betrayal is unpopular and disgusting in any group!"

Luke poured himself a glass of whisky, and the sound of ice cubes hitting the wall was crisp and pleasant.

He sat back on the sofa, glanced at the White Queen with his arms on his chest, and said slowly, "It's not as bad as you think, Miss Frost."

"First of all, trust can be built gradually, just as Rome was not built in a day."

"Secondly, the so-called informers and traitors are only based on the fact that Sebastian Shaw is still the leader of the Hellfire Club."

"He's all fried into an unknown paste like ketchup. How many diehards are there? The king is dead, and the betrayal is gone."

Luke beckoned and motioned for the White Queen, who kept her distance and vigilance, to sit down obediently.

People with psychic abilities are in demand no matter where they are placed.

Especially the White Queen Emma Frost, who is also an Alpha-level mutant, just like the bald professor.

Although it is slightly inferior in terms of ability, it is not much worse in other aspects.

The diamond-like form that can shield mental perception, coupled with the leadership of the Hellfire Club, can be called a rare purple card.

"Whether mutants or humans, the nature of creatures is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

Luke moved the glass over and said calmly: "I have already said that SHIELD is preparing to hold a peace summit and announce the existence of mutants to the world at the same time."

"The persecution and rejection you suffered in the past were partly due to your innate supernatural abilities, and partly due to the guidance and influence of the direction of public opinion."

The White Queen stared at the amber liquid in the wine glass, her attitude gradually changed from contempt to serious listening.

"But if someone speaks for you, changes the inherent image of mutants, and lets the federal government come forward, everything will change."

Luke draws a pie and depicts a bright future.

He can do it, but it won't be so easy, so easy.

The existence of mutants means that humans have become lower classes.

This is the real hard problem to solve.