Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

When Bombardier drove out of British airspace and entered the Atlantic Ocean, Qianqian locked the cabin door again, opened the portal and left the plane.

He went back to Karma Taj.

The turmoil of the outside world didn't seem to affect this magical holy land at all.The mages are still running around, blocking the dimensional gaps, and hunting down the smuggled dimension invaders; the apprentices are still receiving training at a fixed time every day, looking forward to the day when they will cross the threshold of magic and be promoted to full-time mages.

The only difference from two months ago is that the Maximov siblings have become more proficient at mastering their new abilities.As soon as he set foot on the training ground for mage apprentices, he saw a blue light circling rapidly around the training ground, and he didn't need to guess that it was Pietro running.

The closer you get to the edge of the field, the more you can feel the strong wind brought by the running, and you can faintly hear the sound of wind and thunder in your ears—and at the same time, Pietro's excited yelling.

"Is he like this every day? It's been two months and he's still so excited?" Qianqian asked Master Wang.

Master Wang looked solemn: "I can train him to master balance, familiarize himself with the rhythm, and control his strength; but some problems are inherently impossible to solve."

"Like?"

"For example, some people have inherent defects in their brains." Master Wang complained.

"You have a funny expression when you tell bad jokes." Qiang Xiang also complained, "What's the matter with the clothes on his body? It looks very tough, and the speed is almost close to the speed of sound, and there is no sign of deformation or tearing at all."

"The skin of the lava devil, the cloth made after eliminating the devil's breath."

Xiang Qiang was stunned: "No wonder. Among the middle and lower-level devils, one of the groups with the toughest skin is resistant to high temperatures and shocks. It takes a little effort for ordinary mages to use magic weapons to cut their skin."

"This is the most suitable and easy-to-supplement material we can find. If it is really high-tech equipment, he can't afford it. There are a lot of lava goblin skins in Karma Taj's warehouse, which have been stored for hundreds of years. Some of them are almost moldy. Let Wanda pick them up if they need to be replenished.”

"Now that we're talking about Wanda, how is she?"

Master Wang pointed to the Piandian: "She has been living there, and the teacher personally took care of it just in case. But in my opinion, after these two months, she has become more and more proficient in black magic. Self-control is also getting stronger.”

Qianqian said as if nothing had happened: "I'll go see her."

Walking to Wanda's door, Xiangqian touched the genetic test report in his pocket through his clothes, but he didn't take it out in the end; he wasn't going to reveal the secret he just discovered right away.

Although in front of Ms. Carter, Xiangqian vowed to recover debts owed by others for more than 20 years, but in fact he did not intend to really do so.

It can only be said that Ms. Carter really knows the playboy she watched growing up very well, and she knows that she is making up nonsense when she opens her mouth.

It is true that a certain mutant leader has owed debts for more than 20 years, but it is false that the playboy wants to collect debts for others. It was just a casual statement at the time.

Information—especially critical information—is an extremely valuable resource that must be used for maximum benefit.

Qianqian knocked on the door, and there was a crisp response from inside: "Please come in."

Pushing the door open, Wanda didn't greet her, but sat cross-legged on the bed with her hands raised on her knees, wisps of crimson magic power hovering around her fingertips.

Kama Taj's wide cloak can't completely live with her youthful breath and beautiful figure.

Wanda is doing magic exercises; on the opposite wall is an LCD screen, and news videos are playing repeatedly on the screen.The protagonist of the news is only one - Tony Stark.

"What's this for?" Qianqian looked at the display screen amusedly, "Collect information about the enemy to prepare for future revenge? That news alone is not enough."

Wanda replied, "No, I'm using them to regulate my emotions."

"adjust emotion?"

"Yes." Wanda said, "The Supreme Master told me that black magic is most likely to lose control due to emotional instability; if you want to control black magic, you must first learn to control your emotions. Whether it is joy, sadness, or anger—— All the emotions that can make people excited are in it."

Looking at the display screen again, he said, "I guess...the emotion that Tony Stark will trigger should be anger?"

"Anger, and fear and sadness." Wanda fell into memories, "The fear that the bomb may explode at any time, and my brother and I may be killed at any time; and the sadness caused by the death of my parents."

"Looking at your current appearance, it seems that your emotions have been well controlled?"

"Actually, I'm not sure..."

"Oh why?"

"I was really angry when I first saw Stark's face; but then I found that my hatred for him didn't seem to be as deep as I thought. So, I don't know if it's the result of self-control or because I Don't hate him that much, or is it the result of magical influence?"

Xiang Qiang said firmly: "Based on the research results of Karma Taj for thousands of years, black magic will only make people emotionally intensified and out of control, but not in turn make people control themselves."

Hearing this answer, Wanda was thoughtful; her gaze also turned to the display screen, which happened to be playing the scene of Iron Man lifting the nuclear bomb into the wormhole.

Due to the limitations of the battlefield environment, this process only left a long-shot picture; a small and eye-catching golden-red humanoid armor, dragging a missile soaring into the sky.The tail flame of the missile left a thin and thin white line behind it, continuously extending towards the dark wormhole.

"It was said in the news that his actions saved many people. Is it true?" Wanda asked.

"It's true. Although it's just a tactical nuclear bomb, it's enough to destroy half of Manhattan; the deadly radiation after the explosion will spread to the whole of New York. There are millions of people there."

Wanda sighed in an inexplicable tone: "I thought Stark was a person who could only make weapons and make massacres; I never thought that he would have the courage to do such a feat."

"Until the critical moment, many people don't know what great action they will make." In fact, in my opinion, Tony's most courageous moment did not happen during the New York War."

"Isn't it? When was that?" Wanda's curiosity was aroused.

"It should have been two years ago, when he announced the closure of the Stark Industries weapons division after his escape from Afghanistan. He found out that he was part of a huge mistake, and then resolutely faced up to it and corrected the mistake."

Wanda was silent for a while, and looked forward with a half-smile: "Are you trying to say something nice for Stark?"

Xiangqian smiled frankly: "I'm just expressing my opinion, a smart girl like you will naturally make a wise judgment on what I say."

Wanda smiled heartily after being praised, pursed her lips, and did not pursue the true intention of the playboy's words.

"I haven't seen you at Karma Taj recently, are you busy?" Wanda changed the subject while being happy.

"Going a long way."

"Where have you been?"

"Asgard."

"What's that place?"

"Asgard in Norse mythology; it's actually just an alien planet, and it's also the home of Thor in the Battle of New York."

"That Thunder God is really the one in the myth..."

The conversation between the two became more and more leisurely, more and more developed towards the mode of chatting with friends; the strangeness and rigidity accumulated after two months of not seeing each other became less and less, and the ease and joy of getting acquainted became more and more.

Unfortunately, not long after the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere was created, someone crashed into the room, completely destroying the atmosphere.

The person came at an extremely fast speed, as if being swept into the room by a gust of wind.

No need to ask, it will only be Pietro Maximov.

"Pietro, you have to knock on my door!" Wanda shouted angrily.

Pietro was overwhelmed by his sister's scolding. He stood at the door and looked at the two sitting in the room neatly facing each other, with an embarrassing and guilty expression on his face.

Xiangqian was very familiar with the gazes that fell on him at this moment; whenever he approached or teased a beautiful lady, if the lady's father or brother was present, he would often encounter such vigilant and hostile gazes.

Because he was already used to this kind of gaze, Xiang Xiang also smiled casually at this moment, took out a roll of ancient parchment from his arms, handed it to Wanda, and motioned her to open it.

"What is this?" Wanda opened it curiously, and there was a long paragraph of text written in weird characters on the front of the parchment.

Xiangqian explained: "The magic spell from Asgard, I specially found it for you."

Playboy, with a characteristic tone he has honed for a long time, understates the word "deliberately" but makes sure the other party notices it.

"What kind of spell is this, I have never seen this kind of letter, I can't understand it."

Wanda continued to pull down the scroll, only to find that under the spell, a sheet of paper was full of notes written in her native language; from the exact pronunciation of the spell, to the meaning of each letter, to the words used when casting the spell. Notes, meticulous, extremely detailed.

Xiangqian continued to explain: "This is a magic spell used by Asgard to appease the berserkers. Once their berserkers go into battle, they will fall into rage and violent emotions, and even lose control of their minds after a long time; so they deliberately Invented this spell to appease the berserkers after the battle and bring them back to calm."

"So, it also works when I'm controlling my emotions?" Wanda asked happily.

Nodding forward: "Yes, I specially asked Queen Frigg - she is Odin's wife and the first mage of Asgard - to improve the spell; you can use it before practicing emotion control. This spell. It keeps one's mind calm for a long time."

"This spell is so useful to me! Thank you, James." Wanda smiled happily; as for this happiness, part of it was because the spell was useful, and part of it was because of the man who wanted to help her find the spell. I don't know the man, it's a matter of opinion.

At least, a certain younger brother who was full of vigilance was looking forward more and more unhappy.

……

As if to prove his espionage ability, when the Bombardier Express landed in New York, Qianqian once again disappeared without a trace from under the eyes of those who cared.

Just as the intelligence agencies were speculating—whether James Zion disappeared after coming to New York, or he didn’t get on the plane at all when he was in London—the playboy walked into X with the eyes of many people. college.

"What are you doing here?" The one guarding the front yard as security and reception desk is still the student leader of the college, Colossus;

"Piot, we meet again; have you started working on campus now? It seems that you have decided to stay in school after graduation?"

Colossus was too lazy to chat with this playboy; if he talked too much, he couldn't guarantee that he would not be able to resist hitting someone—even if he knew he couldn't.He asked again, "What's the matter with you?"

"Come find someone."

"Looking for the professor, or looking for Qin?"

"No, I came here to ask for help; but... since I'm here, it doesn't seem too good not to say hello to the professor." Xiang Qiang said, "I'd better meet the professor first."

Colossus was about to say something more, when suddenly his eyes moved slightly, and a helpless expression appeared on his face; because the professor gave him instructions through telepathy.He said in a blunt voice: "The professor already knows you are coming; he is in the office, you can go up by yourself."

"Oh, I know the way. By the way, Liana often mentions you, and I heard from her that you see each other every month now; are you reconciled?" He also poured oil into the stove.

Who in the academy doesn't know that the most worrying thing for Ganglishi now is that his long-lost sister refuses to listen to dissuasion and insists on getting entangled with a scumbag playboy.The two brothers and sisters had a conflict within less than a day of their reunion, and they are still in a stalemate in the Cold War to this day, and they have to quarrel every time they meet.

If it weren't for the fact that one of the members of the polygamy was also a teacher at the academy, Colossus' classmates—those irascible young X-Men—had already organized a group to beat him up and help him vent his anger.

Colossus turned his head and left; the heavy footsteps caused by the metal skin made the floor rattle.

Looking forward, he looked around with a triumphant smile. Iceman, Phantom Cat, Black Queen, Power Surge and others were all there; his proud expression fell on the eyes of these Colossus friends, full of provocation.

A group of young police officers rolled their eyes as they watched Playboy walk into the principal's office.

"Welcome, James." Professor Xavier was as gentle as ever. He was in good spirits and seemed to have recovered from the gunshot wound in the Alcatraz incident.

"You are a bit insincere, Professor." Xiangqian said with a smile, "If it was the years when I was studying in the United States, I believe you really welcome me as a guest; but now... Although I don't have telepathy, I know What are you thinking in your heart now? Are you worried that I will come to the door with trouble again?"

Professor Xavier spoke softly and said frankly: "Yes, I do have this concern."

"You're right to be worried." Qiangqian smiled unabated, "I do have a troublesome matter and I need help. Is John Proudstar at school now?"

"You want to ask him for help?"

"Yes; it is very important and troublesome, and he is the most suitable person to help."

The professor shook his head and sighed: "James, although John and the others do owe you a favor, I have to say that you are a little too fast in collecting debts."