Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

It’s a bit difficult to say what to do.

But Charlotte still decided to tell Charles part of the truth.

So Charlotte introduced it briefly:

"I can't say much else, but this matter is related to saving the world."

Hearing Charlotte's answer, Charles nodded thoughtfully.

……

Time flies, and it's a month and a half later, Charles, Eric and Charlotte act together.

Later, Charles and Eric decide to go to a striptease together, leaving Charlotte alone in the hotel.

Although Charlotte repeatedly emphasized that she was 37 years old and an adult and could play with them, Charles and Eric didn't believe it at all.

If you don’t want to go, then don’t go. What’s so good about a female mutant who can striptease?

It sounds boring and doesn't arouse any interest.

I heard that the dance took place in some high-end club, and Charlotte also found out that Charles and Eric booked a separate private room with a big bed.

A large bed that can sleep three people.

Haha, what’s so good about a big bed that can sleep three people? A big bed that can sleep three hundred people is good.

Rejected by Charles, Charlotte only got an address, the address of the king-size bed room in the hotel where Wolverine Logan was staying.

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In the morning, after Charles and Eric left, Charlotte had a quick breakfast and left the hotel with an unhappy look on his face. Taking the address Charles gave him, he began to search for Logan alone in this unfamiliar place.

To be honest, this is the first time since Charlotte came to this era that she has been wandering around aimlessly, feeling the unique things of this era.

When you come to the street, the most eye-catching thing is the old-fashioned cars coming and going, with bright colors.

There are also paper billboards hanging and rotating everywhere, and every building here is white and yellow, making Charlotte even feel like he has come to the Grand Theft Auto.

Everyone has “old-fashioned” and conservative hairstyles and clothing, and the picture quality of the entire era is like a clear morning.

With his hands in his pockets, Charlotte was not in a hurry to find Wolverine, but instead experienced the local customs and culture.

On the other side, Charles and Eric also arrived at their destination.

Looking at the smoky entrance of the bar, Eric raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked Charles, "Why, do you want to buy me a drink first?"

"Of course." Charles opened the door and gestured for invitation.

Eric didn't ask any more questions and just walked in.

In the bar, a burly man over 1.80 meters tall flicked the ash of his cigar with his left hand and stared at the performance in the center of the bar with his chest puffed out. He frowned and looked at the performance with a stern look, looking particularly critical.

Charles identified the target at a glance, and Eric took the lead and strode forward, came to Logan and said:

"Excuse me, my name is Eric Lansherr."

Charles then said gently, "I am Charles Xavier."

Listening to the two people's self-introductions, Wolverine, who still had no metal in his body, frowned and said without saying anything, without turning his head:

“Go fuck yourself.”

After saying this, he picked up his cigar and took a delicious puff.

Charles and Eric looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Charles chose to recruit the strippers and Wolverine as the last group together in order to create a time difference and meet Wolverine before Charlotte.

Although Charles didn't know what Charlotte's purpose was, he always felt that it would not be a good thing.

Whether to stop Charlotte is another matter, but at least we need to know what Charlotte wants to do.

Charles and Eric did not leave, but sat on either side of Logan, causing Logan, who was smoking a cheap cigar, to frown and say coldly:

"You two damn fags, I told you to get out, don't you understand?"

Putting down the cigar and picking up the glass, Logan poured the whole glass of wine into his stomach.

Logan, who was already a little drunk, glanced impatiently at Charles who looked out of breath, then turned halfway around and looked coldly at Eric who was still out of breath.

Being scolded by Logan, Eric's expression became cold and hard. He looked at Logan and said in a bad tone:

"You'd better turn around and listen carefully to what Charles wants to say to you. This is very important!"

"Heh~" Logan sneered, opened his mouth and spit a puff of smoke directly on Eric's face, puffed out his strong chest, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

Eric's eyes were also cold. He waved his hand and a coin that Logan had placed on the table flew straight into his palm and hung in the air.

This scene made Logan slightly stunned, "Are you mutants?"

To be honest, he always thought that these were two blind gays who came to him to seek death.

"That's right~" Charles spoke immediately to prevent the situation from escalating further. He signaled Eric with his eyes to be patient for the time being. Charles asked:

"Logan, do you know a person named Charlotte Parker?"

"I don't know him." Although the two were mutants, Logan still didn't treat them well, but he wasn't as hostile as before. He looked down on Eric's methods and thought they were just child's play with coins.

"So, do you know Wade Winston Wilson?"

"Wade Winston Wilson?" Logan frowned as he drank his drink.

Just when Charles thought he had some clues, Logan shook his head and said in a cold tone:

"I don't know them either. What disgusting names are these? Stop talking nonsense, you two! If you have to fart, fart. If you don't have to fart, get out of here!"