Marvel: Gambling and having tea with the Ancient One

What caught my eye was Magneto pushing Professor X’s wheelchair!

Behind him were Phoenix, Phantom Cat, Wolverine, and even Mystique.

Looking at the harmonious scene in front of him, Wang Mo even suspected that he had traveled to the timeline of reversing the future.

Professor

"Hi, hello, Mr. Prophet." Charles was as kind as the retired man next door, but when he saw Twinkle unable to move on the sofa, Charles' expression still changed a little.

Wang Mo saw everything with his eyes. It seemed that Flicker had really done something big. Could it be that he had smashed up the Charles Brainwave Control Room?

"Sit down as you like, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Wang Mo took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"According to my expectation, the time for our meeting should be a little later, but when I found out that Xia Ruisi was with you, I decided to take the people you invited to meet you by the way."

No...can you please stop talking like Gu Yi? It's like you can predict the future.

"It doesn't matter. I invited many people. It's your choice whether to come or not. I don't interfere. I even didn't interfere when some people died after receiving the invitation." Wang Mo said with some meaning, and he wanted to meet him by the way? Charles, do your family members know that you are so rude?

The Wolverine behind Charles instantly went on alert when he heard Wang Mo's words, and even stretched out his claws.

"Oh... Mr. Wolverine Logan Howlett, I advise you not to do this, you will die miserably." Wang Mo raised his chin, and Logan fell to his knees with a bang.

"In the Peace Hotel, you must not make a move. People who come in are not allowed to make a move even if they have sworn hatred. There must be people who can ignore this rule, but obviously, you don't seem to be among the ranks." Wang Mo smiled brightly. Wolverine Logan looked like he was about to eat him.

However, for the sake of Charles, Wang Mo still let go of Logan. He was about to rush over but was stopped by Charles.

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows and was not surprised. Charles was a good man and of course he would not watch Logan die.

"We..." Charles was about to say something when he suddenly saw Magneto Eric Lencher looking not far away with a horrified look on his face.

Following Eric's gaze, Charles saw three children. Charles, who had been using a brainwave controller all year round, felt that there were two mutants in these three children. The power in the other body was a little weird, and it glowed under Charles's perception. Scarlet light.

Wang Mo looked at Eric and then at Wanda and the three of them. It was interesting. He wanted to see how Eric would deal with it. Wang Mo thought maliciously.

"You...you..." Eric's voice was trembling. After his wife and daughter were shot and killed, Eric's heart was frozen, but now the ice shell is so broken that not even the dregs are left. Eric was a little overwhelmed by the vague feeling.

Wanda stared at the man who was her father with a fire in her eyes that could almost ignite the world.

If Wanda's hatred for Tony was like a stream, then her hatred for this strange biological father was definitely like a Wang Yang. On the day Obadiah died, Wang Mo told Wanda Quicksilver everything. They both also let go, but transferred all their hatred to the father they had never met.

Wanda will never forget until her death the regret and reluctance in her mother's eyes when she was dying on the day she was attacked.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!" Tears streaked down Wanda's cheeks, and with an angry roar, Wanda was surrounded by red chaos magic and rushed towards Eric in an instant, punching Eric. flew out upside down.

Wang Mo didn't stop her. First of all, it was a family matter. Secondly, it was okay to let Wanda vent her anger. Maybe she wouldn't become a black man in the future, or it wouldn't be so serious.

Of course, the others were also very discerning and did not stop him. They were not ordinary people, so they could naturally see the relationship between Eric and Wanda.

Wanda punched Eric one after another, who was lying motionless on the ground. Eric still didn't resist even with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His eyes looking at Wanda were full of guilt and regret.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..." Wanda's beating became lighter and lighter. Looking at the face that should have been familiar but was extremely unfamiliar, Wanda finally collapsed and sat on the ground crying loudly.

Looking at Wanda crying, Eric reached out his hand tremblingly, trying to comfort her, but stopped in mid-air, his mouth opened but he couldn't say a word.

Lorna and Quicksilver came over, helped Wanda and walked back to the room without looking back, not even looking at Eric.

"Cough..." Eric coughed up a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up on his knees, and watched the three children walk away. He wanted to stop them but didn't know how to speak.

Eric sat on the ground, took off his helmet, looked at the blood stains on it and the marks from Wanda's punch, activated his power to squeeze the helmet into a ball of scrap metal, and threw it away.

"Haha... I protected myself and mutants, but failed to protect the people I should protect the most. How ironic." The light in Eric's eyes slowly turned into deathly silence.

He didn't know what happened, but the three children were definitely his, but they hated him extremely, and they hadn't seen their mother. No matter how stupid Eric was, he understood that their mother was dead, and he didn't know it at all. I have these three children.

It's really sad. My biological son and daughter only have infinite anger towards me and have no attachment at all. This may be God's retribution for me.

The heart is unblocked and the heart is dead. Eric has not been with the child for a long time and is at a loss for the current situation. Compared with his child, Eric now looks more like a child.

Suddenly thinking of something, Eric suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Mo with some hope. Seeing Wang Mo gently shaking his head at him, Eric was stunned at first, but it suddenly became clear and he slowly lowered his head.

It's not that Wang Mo doesn't want to help him, it's that he can't help him. As long as Wanda and the others can untie their knot and re-accept Magneto Eric, the rest will be useless no matter what anyone does or says.

Eric himself can naturally solve the knot in Wanda's heart, but as a leader of mutants, he lacks the habit of communicating with children. Let alone solving Wanda's knot, even he himself can't do it now. His own knot, let alone his children's.

Seeing Eric holding his head in pain, Charles and the others looked at each other and slowly left silently. They knew that Eric needed time now, and other things could be discussed later. Now Eric If he couldn't get out, he would be completely useless.

Even if Charles had some ability to communicate with others, he wouldn't know how to help him. After all, he had never experienced such a thing.

"Alas..." Wang Mo sighed, letting Eric sit on the ground, and got up to see Wanda and the others.

Opening the door, Wanda and the others did not greet Wang Mo happily as usual. The three of them sat there motionless. Only the tears on their faces seemed to be moving in the whole room, and they fell to the ground drop by drop and broke into pieces. Several petals.

Wang Mo opened his mouth and found that he didn't know what to say, persuasion? How to persuade?

Looking at Wanda and the three of them, they really deserve to be Eric's children. Their sad and lifeless looks are almost carved out of the same mold.

Wang Mo turned around and left, closing the door gently. At this time, he could only go to Emma. After all, he had been a teacher, so he might have some experience.

After listening to Wang Mo's story, Emma walked out of the room with red eyes and walked towards Wanda and the others.

Wang Mo lay on the bed a little tired. The development of the matter was a bit unexpected. At first, he took it too much for granted. He felt that the matter was easy to handle, so he casually told them who his father was.

If given a chance to do it again, Wang Mo would definitely hide it until the end of time.

"I'm quite a failure too... I'm really self-righteous." A forced smile appeared on Wang Mo's face.