The Great Winter Soldier
322 Shackles
The bright moon is in the sky.
Above the mountains, there is tranquility, and the beautiful stars in the night sky twinkle, illuminating the wooden house in the mountains below. The house is glowing with yellow lights, making it look warm and peaceful.
"Do you know why the moon is so lonely?" The silver fox, wearing a white nightgown and a gentle smile on his face, walked step by step to Logan Wolverine. This paragraph is temporarily replaced by Logan, and the second half of the chapter will be changed back to the front. Looking at Logan sitting on the sofa, drinking alone, the woman lifted her legs and sat on Logan's body, "Logan, I'm asking you."
"Why are you so lonely?" Logan asked softly with a smile, holding a wine bottle in one hand, looking up at his gentle wife, leaving the troubles behind.
"Because the moon once had a lover." Silver Fox said with a smile, lowered his head and pinched Logan's chin, lifting it slightly.
"Haha." Logan smiled and shook his head.
"The lover of the moon is called Quekovaz. He once lived with the moon in the world of gods. Every night, they would wander in the night sky together." The woman moved Logan's cheek and looked out the window at the beautiful night sky. A thin layer of clouds floats under the moon, faint and beautiful.
"Well, this is a fairy tale," Logan asked softly, raising his eyebrows and looking at the moon.
"However, there was a god who was very jealous of the two of them, so he deceived Quekovaz and expressed his love by sending flowers. The earth's rose is the moon goddess's favorite flower." The silver fox said softly, gently The voice floated in the warm wooden house, making Logan's sharp eyes soften.
"So Quekovaz came to the earth and picked a bunch of wild roses, but he didn't know that once he left the world of gods, Quekovaz would never come back." The silver fox lowered his head and kissed him gently. He touched Logan's lips and whispered softly, "So, Quekovaz looked up at the stars every night, stared at the moon alone, and called her name."
"Woooooo~" A few snow wolves howling at the moon could be faintly heard among the mountainous snow-capped mountains.
"But." Silver Fox closed his eyes and sighed deeply, "But Quekovaz can never return to the Moon Goddess and can never be with her again."
"Oh, Quekovaz's experience was really miserable." Logan seemed to be moved by such a poignant story and sighed.
"Quikvaz means Wolverine." The silver fox smiled, caressed Logan's cheek, and kissed him passionately.
"Wolverine..." Logan muttered softly, this name is beautiful and sounds good.
At this time, Xia Tian was sitting in a pub, sipping the juice from the cup.
This is Canada, the Rockies. The year is 1984. It seems that Uncle Wolf's copy has nothing to do with the big figures of Apocalypse, or maybe this is Wolverine in the normal timeline, and there is no news of Apocalypse's invasion in the world.
On the table behind Xia Tian, there was a group of lumberjacks, who were happily drinking wine. The topics the men talked about at the wine table were just a few things. Xia Tian soon heard the topic about "Silver Fox". It seemed that, This group of lumberjacks are colleagues with Wolverine. Every time Wolverine drives to the work site, they can always see Wolverine's sexy and charming wife, which makes them envious.
The silver fox doesn't seem to be shy about expressing affection in front of everyone. He always gives Wolverine a passionate kiss before driving away.
"Yes, she is so hot. If I could have a wife like this, I tell you, I would be full of energy no matter how much wood I chop every day." A tall man with bare arms laughed and held the cup. He drank all the liquor in one gulp, but he didn't expect to be tapped on the shoulder.
"Who are you?" The sturdy man turned his head and frowned. He was not satisfied with Xia Tian's skin color. Although people began to call for racial equality a long time ago, this was just talk. In their hearts Not impressed. Even though they were just a group of lumberjacks, they were still a group of white people.
"Where is your workplace?" Xia Tian asked.
"Haha, yellow-skinned boy, do you want to apply for a job? Your body shape looks good, but I don't know if it is suitable for our needs. Haha, in addition, you must show your ID before applying for a job. Are you legal? Are you a resident?" The sturdy man grabbed it with one hand
He grabbed the palm on his shoulder and squeezed it hard, causing everyone at the table to burst into laughter.
Xia Tian didn't want to waste time, nor did he have the consciousness to act as a pioneer for racial equality. He just held down the shoulders of the burly man and pressed them hard on the table: "Where is your workplace?"
"What are you doing, boy?"
"Let go of him, you son of a bitch." A group of white people stood up with a cheer, showing off their posture.
Xia Tian was really disappointed with this world. Not long after arriving, he not only felt the racial discrimination between skin colors, but also discovered the racial discrimination between humans and mutants. Just before Xia Tian entered the door, he saw a strange-looking homeless man being kicked out of the tavern, and people were yelling words like "freak" and "bastard".
Maybe it has something to do with the era, after all, this is the mid-80s. Whether it is skin color or racial conflicts among mutants, there have always been conflicts, but they have not been brought to the table and have not attracted widespread attention around the world.
"I just want to ask for a piece of information." Xia Tian waved his hand suddenly, and the people on the table flew away one after another, hitting the ground, the bar, and the wall hard.
"Working place." Xia Tian still pressed his hand on the big man's head, using a slight force, he lightly crushed it on the table. Xia Tian didn't like to show his strength in front of ordinary people, so instead of attacking this group of ordinary people, , Xia Tian hopes to encounter an evenly matched opponent. But if the other party has a natural sense of superiority and looks at Xia Tian in a condescending manner, Xia Tian has no idea of being wronged.
"I'm also a freak. Unlike the obedient homeless man just now, I know how to take action." Xia Tian lowered his head and whispered in the big man's ear, "For the last time, work place."
"Ten miles to the southwest, there is a lumber camp there, right there..." The heart of the sturdy man was not as tough as his appearance.
Xia Tian snorted coldly, grabbed the big man's head, raised it, and slammed it on the table. With a casual move, a bottle of coconut milk floated out from the bar. Xia Tian stepped out and walked out of the door. He saw the homeless man who had not left yet, but was just huddled by the door, waiting for diners to give him alms. Xia Tian casually threw the coconut milk into the homeless man's arms.
"Thank you, thank you..." The old homeless man hurriedly took the coconut milk and thanked him hurriedly. It seemed that he had not met a kind person for a long time.
"Let's go, leave here, find a secluded place, find a peaceful village." Xia Tian passed by the homeless man, threw down a stack of money, and left in a hurry. He can only do this.
After all, people are different from each other. There are always a few mutants who shine in the world, realize the value of life, and leave a strong mark in history textbooks. Behind the success of the general, there are also more mutants struggling to survive and being bullied. More mutants do not have strong mutant abilities, let alone a heart to fight.
Just like what Xia Tian did just now, he just didn't want to endure the ridicule, so he chose to fight. No one dares to cause trouble for Xia Tian, but the consequences of all this may be returned to the old tramp, or other mutants similar to the old tramp.
Inadvertently, Xia Tian inevitably became a part of increasing conflicts. This is the social norm of this world, and no one is immune. As for who is right and who is wrong, in this long racial struggle, no one can tell the difference between right and wrong.
God gave mutants special gifts, and some opened the gifts and received gifts. Some people have become encumbrances and are plagued by bad luck.
The world is not fair and has never been fair. For example, this homeless man is just deformed and has no other abilities. Is this talent? Maybe this is bad luck. Compared to the group of talented students in the mutant school, the tramp can only live an ignoble existence in the eyes of strange and contemptuous people.
Xia Tian didn't like the world of mutants. It was too serious. In contrast, the world of Avengers was much more joyful.
Xia Tian had imagined a problem, if he had not used the Avengers world as a place of birth and as a main activity area. Instead, he chose to be born in a world of mutant craze. If he grew up here, with his identity as a mutant, would he be subtly affected, slowly accept a duty, bear a responsibility, and carry a heavy burden? shackles.
Maybe, yes.
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