The Wizard of the World

After all these years, the image of Maura's death still appears in front of his eyes all the time.

"Hey." Looking at the deep mountains and old forests outside the window, Charles couldn't help but sigh. The wound that Isaac caused to Maura was too close to the heart. Before he could send her to the hospital, Maura had already died on the plane. .

"Charles?" Looking at Charles's old back, Raven shouted.

"How are the children?" Charles asked over his shoulder.

"They're all asleep, don't worry." Raven walked to Charles. Her X gene was very active, which could ensure that her appearance would not age in the past few decades.

But Charles will not be like this. Over the years, he has aged and become older and older.

"We have been hiding here for more than 30 years, but now is not the time for revenge." Charles seemed to be lost in memory: "Qin, Scott, Robert, and Storm are all stronger than us back then. As long as we After they have been trained, we will definitely be able to avenge our original companions.”

"Charles, you have been blinded by hatred for too long. So what if they have powerful power? We still don't know who Darwin and Curry were back then, and where he is hiding now." Raven didn't know. He said patiently.

"No, there are still clues. That guy should be in the same group as Sebastian. In recent years, I have discovered that Sebastian has an inseparable relationship with the Hellfire Club. As long as we can follow this clue, We must be able to find the original person." Charles frowned, "But the strange thing is that Sebastian has become less and less active internationally in recent years, and it is difficult for me to find any information about him."

"Perhaps we can let the elf go outside to look for news."

"No! No, the children are still too young. They don't have any experience to hide, and it is easy for them to expose their abilities and let governments discover them."

"But the Brotherhood of Mutants led by Magneto has been active internationally for a long time. He has been recruiting mutants, and we can only hide here like mice. Even recruiting students needs to be secretive." Raven was very happy. Said unhappily.

"Just bear with it for a while."

...

Isaac did not expect that the Charles he had been looking for was hiding in the deep mountains and forests of Changbai Mountain. This place was not covered by his sphere of influence, so it became a blind spot.

Since World War II, the country of China has been very taboo about invasion by other forces, and even Isaiah has no way of arranging people in.

As a native of China, the Mandarin has an innate advantage over this land, and his wealth reaches the enemy's country, and he has many men.

There was even a time when the Mandarin's palace was located in the Forbidden City. It was a place of great splendor and power.

But since he was immersed in the fantasy and secret arts brought from Kunlun Mountain, he gave up his former power and influence and devoted his life completely to cultivation.

It was not until the new century that the Mandarin finally achieved great success, but he lost everything he once had, including power and the army. China no longer belonged to him.

Hangzhou West Lake.

The Mandarin stood on the broken bridge, gazing at the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. His long hair was shawl-free and untied.Two teenagers stood behind him, one holding a teacup and the other holding a paper umbrella.

"Sir, the Ten Commandments Gang has been very active in Afghanistan recently. I'm afraid that if this continues, it may attract the attention of governments around the world. Should we remind Li

Prick them? asked the boy holding an umbrella.

It can be seen that the fingers of the Mandarin's hands are covered with rings, but the ring finger of his right hand is empty, which is very strange.

"Let Liza do her own thing over there. How is the investigation by the American side going? Is there any information on the whereabouts of the ring?" the Mandarin asked.

"Our people found a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown that specialized in selling contraband goods more than 50 years ago. It is said that the chef there knew the whereabouts of the ring."

"Oh? Where?" The Mandarin looked a little surprised.

"We brought the chef back," the boy said.

At the entrance of the Broken Bridge, two big men in Tang suits and an old man came quickly. The old man looked panicked. When he saw the Mandarin's back, his feet were trembling to the point of trembling.

"It's him, my lord."

The Mandarin looked back and met the old man's eyes. His eyes were very cold, like thousands of years of ice.

"Do you know where the ring is?" the Mandarin asked aloud.

"It's...it's really you...I...I sold the ring back then." The old man's voice was filled with tears.

"Sold?" The Mandarin raised his eyebrows and pointed the ring on the little finger of his left hand at the other party. A beam of ice shot out from the ring instantly, freezing the old man's left leg into a lump of ice.

"Spare your life, sir! Spare your life! It was my fault. I shouldn't have done such a stupid thing. Please spare me."

"Who did you sell it to?" The Mandarin asked with a dull expression, grabbing the old man's hair.

The old man was in pain and shouted quickly: "It's... a Japanese! His name is Sato Mikawa."

"Japanese... Sato Mikawa?" The Mandarin nodded thoughtfully and pointed the ring on the ring finger of his left hand at the old man. The old man's face suddenly became dull, and then he walked to the broken bridge and jumped off.

thump!

The old man's body splashed a large amount of water, and then he sank to the bottom of the West Lake because of the weight of the ice on his body.

"Sir, Sato Mikawa seems to be the head of a large Japanese conglomerate. Do you need us to send someone to investigate him?" asked the boy holding an umbrella.

"Get it done immediately, the faster the better." The Mandarin looked at his hands: "These gods of Kunlun City have been waiting for their companions for too long."

"Yes."

……

When Tony woke up from his coma, he was already in a cave. The cave was very dark, with only two fluorescent lamps installed on the cave walls barely illuminating the surroundings.

After pulling out the air tube inserted in his nostril, Tony climbed up from the iron bed tremblingly, but a wire connected to his chest pulled Tony back.

His mind was in chaos, and Tony subconsciously reached out to pull out the wire from his chest, but at this moment, someone suddenly called out to him.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do this. You were hit head-on by the bomb, and a large amount of shrapnel penetrated your body. I have used surgery to remove some of the shrapnel for you, but there are still some that are too close to your heart. I There's no way around it."

Tony rubbed his temples and asked weakly: "Who are you? Where am I now?"

"Mr. Stark, to be honest, you are now a prisoner of the Ten Commandments Gang." A middle-aged man wearing glasses walked out of the darkness and smiled.