Chapter 109 Devil Returns (Two in One)

  The Fisher Golf Course looks like it has been hit by a hurricane or been bombed by a missile.

  The turf trees, the debris of the collapsed building, and the range as far as the eye can see are all messed up, like a messy oil painting painted by a child's naughty.

  Minister Michael Hals dropped the phone receiver on the ground. He stared blankly at the four figures flashing on the ruins, especially the blood-red skinned devil with his tail waving freely behind him?

  James calmly looked at Professor Xavier with a worried expression. He was very young, not tall but very energetic. He was wearing an elegant handmade suit jacket and an Oxford College checkered scarf.

   Well, the scarf is still in the same style as it was half a century ago.

   "Look at them, they can hold the title of professor at such a young age."

  James opened his mouth but brought up the routine, praised Charles a few words, and talked to Eric in a rather serious manner about his lack of progress in his work.

   "What a coincidence, Charles, why, come to play golf?"

Eric Lanshere and James chattered, and hurriedly diverted the topic away, so that his father would no longer be entangled in his evaluation of the lecturers of the college next year. ", asked again.

   "call"

  Charles took a long breath, stretched out his hand to James, shook hands with him, and said with a little respect:

   "It's my first time meeting you, sir, this is my cousin Ruiwen, these are ordinary friends, we happen to—"

   "First time? Professor Xavier, I'm afraid it's not the first time."

  James smiled calmly, rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and then patted Eric on the shoulder helplessly.

   "The research institute has almost finished experimenting with the materials for shielding telepathy. Go back and make a helmet yourself."

  He and Emma looked at each other, and they both understood each other. Although James did not have the power of mind and spirit, the majestic and imminent spiritual thoughts of the young Professor Xavier were as dazzling as the rising sun.

  Eric finally understood something. He was momentarily at a loss for words, put his hands in his pockets, smiled, and stared at Charles. Unexpectedly, the embarrassment in front of Emma was staged again this time.

   "Hold, I'm sorry Eric, I didn't meet the right opportunity to explain to you"

Charles apologized to Eric in embarrassment. He smacked his mouth and pulled his scarf unnaturally. Under the deep eyes of this tall, handsome and unusually young gentleman, Professor Xavier For the first time, I felt at a loss.

  om.kukukuku

  A blue-black aircraft that looks like a military transport plane but has a flatter structure, with a pair of ailerons at the tail, suddenly flew overhead. Driven by four ice-blue energy engines, it landed slowly vertically.

   Hank McCoy stared at this strangely shaped aircraft with bright eyes. From his professional point of view, this kind of power engine technology surpassed the highest level that the United States can achieve at the moment.

Bucky wore a black metal mask covering his face, his eyes were exposed, his black hair was flowing, his Adamantium alloy arms gleamed in the light, and on his shoulder was the same emblem as Steve's shield - fangs and knife marks Composed of H.

  He ordered a few corpses at random, and the four wolf pack fighters behind him stepped forward and carried them, and walked towards the "Wolf Nest No. 1" transport plane without looking back.

   "Please wait a moment! Which department are you from! I am a senior agent of the CIA, and this is Minister Hals of the Strategic Science Corps. The identities of these corpses have yet to be investigated, and you can't just take them away."

  Detective Mora MacTaggart saw that these troops in black combat uniforms were carrying away these important Soviet mutant corpses, and had to run forward to stop them loudly.

  Minister Hals, who is also an SSR official, also shook his fat belly and ran forward to question. They took it for granted that these soldiers, who seemed to have undergone the most rigorous training, were the special forces of the United States.

  The warriors of the wolf pack continued their actions without being affected at all. Although they were not winter wolves, they were not comparable to the so-called special forces outside.

  Bucky didn't seem to hear the noise of the two, and when Michael Hals approached him, he stared sideways, making the fat man swallow the words he was about to say.

   "Charles, your ordinary friend?"

  Eric glanced at the two of Mora, and turned to ask in a sharp tone. He looked at James' expression and didn't say any more.

   "That's Mr. Howlett. We are also tracking down the "Black Emperor" Sebastian Shaw who tried to cause the US-Soviet war. I saw some clues, so I rushed all the way here."

  Charles sincerely explained to the real "leader" James that he hadn't figured out how to deal with this mysterious and powerful gentleman, but the current situation became more and more troublesome.

   "It doesn't matter Professor Xavier, Shaw is dead. I want to take away the corpses of these mutants. The US colonel can give them to you. As for your friends Emma, ​​clear their memories."

  Charles was just relieved after hearing the first half of the sentence, when this Mr. Howlett turned to the unquestionable order, which immediately made him break out in a cold sweat.

   "Wait a minute! Mr. Howlett, please wait a moment, isn't your approach too much, and Raven and McCoy are also mutants."

"oh?"

James glanced at the young professor's cousin unexpectedly. The latter had almost focused all his attention on Asazo since they appeared. The other thin fair boy with glasses was shy and embarrassing. smiled.

  Hehe, he has a pretty good personality.

   "Charles? Do you remember how many times you have snooped on the minds of others without their consent?"

  James asked Charles Xavier with a slight smile, and Emma next to her raised her jaw slightly, looking at herself quietly, waiting for the final decision.

   "Forget about these two young people, deal with the people in the government."

Emma flicked her long hair, walked in front of Charles, and glanced at him inexplicably. The spiritual power of the two was split at the touch, and Charles had a slight headache. This extremely beautiful young woman, her spiritual power is like a diamond. Sharp.

  Agent Mora and Mr. Hals from the Department of Mutation Force Research looked at the lady who was walking and pointed at him, his eyes dazzled immediately, and he immediately froze in place, muttering to himself.

Charles's chest was bulging, he was angry at Eric, the "elder"'s domineering behavior, and he was confused by his sharp questioning. Miss, erase the memory of the two of Mora.

   "Let's go."

  James took a last look at these people, turned around and walked towards the aircraft, but Asazo flashed to his side with some embarrassment, talking happily.

   "Father, do you think that young professor's sister is interested in me? She has been staring at me, making me blush!"

   "Hey! When don't you blush, watch out for that cousin of hers to trouble you."

  James sneered and walked into Wolf's Nest No. 1, took Emma's hand, and looked at her carefully. The girl has now been reborn.

   "Charles, see you at school."

   Eric Lanshere, who was walking at the end, said goodbye to Charles, and there was no sign of displeasure in his expression, as if he was more interested in getting along with him in the future.

  He winked at Raven with a playful smile, then looked gently at Hank McCoy, who looked like a little researcher, and strode away chicly.

  On the plane returning to the old manor house, Emma hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

   "Can these mutants be trusted? And you know, if that Professor Xavier is willing, he can restore the memory of the two government agents."

   "This little thing can't affect us, it's just an attitude. If Charles Xavier goes to help them recover, it will also be his attitude."

  James hooked the corner of his mouth, and asked Bucky in the front cockpit, "How's Zola's preparations going?"

   "All the manufacturing is completed, and the terrain layout of Greenland is basically completed. Teacher, what are we going to do?"

  James smiled and said nothing, and Bucky was not persistent. He unfastened his seat belt and ran to the back cabin, and hooked up with Eric.

He heard that the boy's metal form has changed, and he is more and more comfortable playing. He interrupted Asazo's bragging that he claimed to be popular with girls. Switch to Adamantium.

   "Are you kidding, where did the hurricane come from in New York, Mora, this must be the cause of Colonel Hendry, it is very likely that a special team blew up there."

Minister Michael Hals and CIA female agent Mora, who were driving back, were having a heated discussion in the front row about what destroyed this golf course. Bob Hender died in the ruins of the building. What happened to Colonel Leigh.

  The three people in the back row were silent. Charles sat in the middle, feeling that everything was wrong, and moved his buttocks from time to time irritably. Hank, who was so good-tempered, almost stuck to the car window.

   "Charles"

   Raven, who hadn’t spoken all afternoon, called Charles’ name softly. Hank McCoy also listened curiously. The two people in front were arguing louder and louder. He didn’t know why, but always felt awkward.

   "That red-skinned man, he still has a tail. Why is he so confident that he doesn't care about other people's eyes?"

  The indescribable melancholy and loneliness in Raven's words, in this world, she could easily be anyone, but she chose to.

  Can't be myself.

  The knowledgeable and extremely intelligent Charles Xavier was questioned again today. He tried to comfort the lonely Raven, but he couldn't utter a word.

   Hank McCoy lowered his head, leaning against the seat in front of him, staring at the size 50 shoes propped up by his instep, he suddenly knew where he felt awkward.

   It is the beast feet that have been squeezed into the small shoes since childhood.

   "Mr. President, in your situation, I can only suggest to use some antibiotics, painkillers are also necessary, and the side effects of these two new drugs are more obvious, but I still hope you can-"

   "Doctor Schneider, it's okay, I'm used to it, and you know that I had malignant scarlet fever when I was very young, and then suffered from severe Addison's disease when I was in middle school. These reactions are normal."

  The thirty-fifth president of the United States, who has just taken office for less than a year, Mr. Johnson Kennedy communicated with the exclusive doctor of the White House about his physical condition with a gentle face. He once again declined the doctor's suggestion for a comprehensive examination.

  From childhood to adulthood, Kennedy has conducted various in-depth examinations for his weird faults dozens of times. He has suffered a lot and suffered a lot, but there is still no way to do it, and many diagnosis results are specious.

   Later, in order to deceive others, he always claimed that he had a similar situation with Addison's disease, a kind of primary adrenal hypofunction with localized pigmentation, taupe or dark brown.

  Dr. Schneider opened his mouth, and couldn't help but glanced at the chest and ribs covered by Mr. President wearing a shirt. He knew clearly, such a skin disease, what is Addison's disease?

Johnson Kennedy no longer expects to be cured. There is no cure for this disease, which has long been known to be at the genetic level. He only hopes that his daughter Caroline and the newborn John will no longer inherit Such a terrible curse.

  Relying on some serum injections, he has controlled it fairly well in the past few years, but the side effects of the severe pain are not only physical torture, but also the psychology and spirit of Mr. President.

  Kennedy collected himself, rubbed his face, and flipped through the briefing on the table.

  The United States' representative in NATO, Colonel Bob Hendry, the strategic staff officer, was instigated by hostile forces.

Lieutenant General Stanton and Major General Karlen are still undergoing internal review, and it has basically been confirmed that they have not had any contact with Hendry. Because of this serious external force, the plan to deploy strategic missiles in Turkey, which was almost reached, was completely shelved .

  But the reports and suggestions on mutant powers submitted by the CIA and SSR opened the eyes of the new president, who was sitting in the Rotunda of the White House, and made him even more skeptical about whether the strange powers and abilities above are real.

  He looked at the large amount of information about the group of "mutants" provided in the material, and unconsciously scratched his side.

A terrible answer slowly emerged in John Kennedy's mind, and he gradually felt his side itching badly again. Subconsciously, he looked at the empty rotunda again, unbuttoned two shirts on his stomach, and put his hands Stretched in.

   Puff puff!

Asazo just sent Emma Frost back to the old house, and immediately teleported and disappeared alone. Emma looked at the place where the black and red smoke dispersed strangely, and she didn't know what the red devil was hiding these days Demons are often missing.

  But when she thought about it again, Asazo's normal behavior was to disappear.

   "Is everything done?"

In the study of the old house, James held a map scroll that looked quite old, and looked at it carefully. He put on the black suit that he went to Moscow, which was very similar to the standard combat uniform of the wolves. Close, but more refined and concise.

   Unlike Eric who likes to wear a cloak, James prefers a style that is easy to move.

   "I checked the generals of the Soviet missile force, the Minister of Defense, and the high-level figures who had contact with Xiao. The spiritual hints in their minds were not serious, and the resolution was relatively smooth."

James put the leather roll back in the drawer, stood up and looked out the window at the assembled wolf pack, Steve had already carried his shield and stood in front of the team with Bucky, Peggy Rogers was crossing his arms, a little unhappy Talking to him about something.

   "The success this time has a lot to do with Peggy's sister's intelligence work, which saved Asazo and me a lot of time."

Ever since Emma broke through to the limit of the first level of the evolution technique and opened up her diamond mutant power, her figure has grown a little taller, and it seems that her entire length is on her legs. She is 180 centimeters tall and wears some high heels. Wearing high leather boots, he walked slowly behind James with his exaggerated long legs, and hugged his waist intimately.

  James smiled slightly, patted Emma on the back of his arm, remembered something, and asked, "Where's Asazo?"

   "He ran away as soon as he sent me back. Why isn't he interested in such a big operation this time?"

   "Don't worry about him, this kid may be wishful thinking. Asazo has been to that place, and it's normal for him to lose interest."

  The two of them came downstairs immediately, and the Winter Wolf fighters boarded the "Wolf's Nest" transport plane one by one. Peggy was also wearing a well-fitting combat uniform, and the pure and clear London voice sounded:

   "Sir, Steve refused to let me go with you. I remember you didn't specifically name the participants in this operation."

   Peggy frowned and glared at her husband. Steve pulled Paige's finger awkwardly, and smiled helplessly at the teacher.

  The battle of this operation is even more exaggerated than that of going straight to Moscow’s Red Square some time ago. Peggy’s physical condition is an ordinary human, so it’s better not to join in the fun.

   "Go together, this operation is not dangerous."

James gave Peggy a smile, and walked towards the smaller supersonic aircraft "Lygox", which is a small manned aircraft specially designed by Dr. Anim Zola to flatter James. The environment inside is more comfortable , and the number of loads is relatively small.

  Peggy looked at Steve proudly, took Emma's hand, and followed her on board the Wolf, where Eric Lanshere was already waiting.

He has been dragged by Bucky in the basement research room of the old house for the past few days, transforming the Edman metal parts little by little. This super alloy is unique in the world and even in the entire universe. The gravitational repulsion between them is terrifying.

  Even with my current control level, I have to rely on melting and casting methods to soften the alloy first, and then use electromagnetic power to change it into the required component shape little by little.

   "You really don't know where to go this time? What are you going to do?"

  Steve asked Bucky again, and the two walked towards the Wolf's Nest where the Winter Wolf Warrior was riding, while exchanging information and analyzing randomly.

   "You, the teacher's favorite student, don't even know. How could I know that the location is in Africa, but what to do. I boldly guess, it has something to do with these objects on us."

  Bucky used his alloy left arm to buckle the shield on Steve's back. There was a muffled sound of combat. The two came to the cabin and sat down, fastening the seat belt without further words.

  Two Rubik's Cube-powered aircraft burst through the sound barrier one after another, relying on the energy supply of the vibration gold engine and the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, they shot towards the direction of the African continent at an appalling speed of Mach 10.

And in the distant waters of Somalia, a large number of Howlett family's transport fleet has arrived at the designated location. Mr. Jay Gatsby, as a peripheral personnel of this operation, is waiting to finally reveal the mystery of the Howlett family that happened 20 years ago. The real secret of the task that Mr. Tet entrusted to himself.

  T’Challa looked at his younger brother Nizhub, patted his somewhat thin shoulder, hugged him again, and said in a rough and deep voice:

"The most important thing there is patience. If we leave this continent, no one will give us respect and equality in any land. You have to be like a real hunter and learn to wait for opportunities under the filthy swamp and hot and dry desert. .”

Nejob looks to be only twelve or thirteen years old. She is the last child of her mother, Nanali. It is not the same father as T'Challa, but was born to an uncle who briefly succeeded the Wakanda throne. Women still follow the tradition here. Traditions that can be carried on by brothers or even non-blood mother-child relationships.

  Nizhub nodded vigorously, he knew that since the return of his brother T'Chaka, Wakanda has finally become an unprecedented unity for thousands of years.

  And with the smelting and manufacturing technology he brought back, as well as the knowledge "hunting" of the outside world, more perfect armor equipment, flying machines, and weapons were continuously researched and cast.

In the more than ten years since T'Chaka's return, the Wakanda people seem to have finally got rid of the shadow of the "red and white demon" that has become a nightmare for children. They finally gradually learned to use the true power of Holy Gold and established It is a "national policy" to constantly understand the world and obtain external intelligence.

   "Don't worry brother, I won't embarrass you!"

Nizhub is very similar to their mother Nanali, which also makes T'Chaka like this younger brother very much. He wears the vibrating gold full-coverage armor that only belongs to the panther, and the black cloak that represents the identity of the king, watching him from afar. With this group of people going to America, Europe and other places.

  The high priest sang the ancient ballad of Wakanda to send off the wanderers and pray for them. On the inner side of their lower lips, they used the fluorescent stone powder from the holy gold ore to stab Wakanda characters that could prove their identity.

   T'Chaka has been watching the long-distance team disappear into his field of vision. He thinks of the child just conceived in the belly of his princess, and he can't help but feel hot.

Although the power of the heart-shaped grass can greatly prolong the youth of the panthers, so that they can still maintain their peak strength and bravery in old age, but most kings will choose to let the next generation of better heirs take over the guardian of the panthers Responsibility.

   T'Chaka strode towards the throne mountain, followed by Dora's guards. Their armor was more sophisticated, and their weapons were no longer single spears, but daggers, sabers, and revolvers.

After T'Chaka's return, he admired the gunpowder weapons from the outside world. He knew that although such weapons were meaningless to the black panther wearing vibrating gold armor, they were powerful enough to kill ordinary people. If it weren't for vibrating gold's ability to absorb kinetic energy, he would Looking forward to what kind of power they will have in forging firearms.

  The weather was fine early in the morning, and the sun was shining on the sparkling waves of the Wakanda River. Looking at the newly completed Black Panther Mountain, T'Chaka finally felt that so many years of hard work had not been in vain.

  In a trance, there seemed to be clouds drifting over, covering the light of the sun above the head, casting a thick shadow on the land of the river valley, and the vigorous and ferocious black panther statue was also engulfed in the darkness.

T'Chaka and every Wakanda citizen looked up at the sky at the same time. It was oval-shaped airships they had never seen before, like a group of black clouds covering the sky, engulfing Wakanda soil of.

   The chapters a few days ago were not marked as two-in-one, and some readers scolded me for changing one in one day.

   As for the inner feelings of several mutants, Pan Pan felt that he wrote well today.

   I wish you all a happy National Day holiday! love everyone

  

  

  (end of this chapter)