[Comprehensive British and American] Painting ghosts

The aircraft landed from the clouds, drew a graceful arc in the sky, and landed on a piece of grass.

Qin pushed Charles' wheelchair out of the aircraft, and behind her was Magneto, who didn't have a helmet and looked like someone owed him money.

Shen Yanzhou followed Magneto and walked out. After leaving the aircraft, he looked up and looked around.Surrounded by green trees in the suburbs of Westchester County, New York, the scenery is picturesque, and the large lawns are like pastures. The natural scenery that purifies the soul is full of beauty.In this open green space, even the breeze blowing in front of you is mixed with the fragrance of green grass.

In this landscape, a simple medieval castle-like building stands among the trees, adding a bit of mystery.

Shen Yanzhou looked back at the technologically-sounding aircraft behind him, and then at the retro scenery in front of him that could not be connected with high-tech at all, and had an inexplicable illusion of time travel.

"Welcome to Xavier School for Gifted Youth." Charles turned his head and said to Shen Yanzhou with a smile. "This is a school that only accepts mutants, and aims to help them accept their own existence and control their abilities."

"The students of this school will definitely be proud of having such a principal." Shen Yanzhou said sincerely.He likes this style of scenery. Since he came to this world, most of the time he saw only cities made of steel and concrete. .

In other words, based on the scenery here alone, Shen Yanzhou wanted to stay here for a longer period of time.

"I hope so." Charles said with a smile.

Several people shuttled on the small road in the forest, and soon came to the door of the main building of the teaching building. Hank knocked on the door, and a child poked out half of his head, and saw the familiar principal, teacher, and senior student outside the door. Sisters, a smile immediately appeared on the little face, and quickly opened the door.

"It really hasn't changed here." Magneto, who had been silent all the way, suddenly said, with imperceptible nostalgia in his words.

"Everyone never changed," Charles said. "Both you and me."

"Then you should know that I have never changed, and I will never change." Magneto looked down at Charles with a difficult expression.

"...Yeah." Charles smiled. "You were not expected to make a difference, so we confiscated your helmet."

Shen Yanzhou watched the interaction between the two of them, glanced at Caliban, and asked softly, "They two know each other so well?"

Caliban looked at Shen Yanzhou as if looking at an alien: "The two of them have known each other for decades, so of course they are very familiar. Isn't this something everyone knows?"

"..." Shen Yanzhou froze for a moment. "I just know that the two of them have been sworn enemies for many years."

"Actually, they can be regarded as old friends for many years." Lingdie said suddenly from the side.

Charles, who had a thorough look at their conversations and thoughts: "..."

Magneto saw Charles's smile suddenly froze: "?"

Charles coughed lightly to cover up the embarrassment in his heart: "Well, everyone is tired today, go back to your room to rest early, Shen, Caliban and Lingdie, I will take you to the room arranged for you."

Qin took a step forward: "I'll take them there."

Cyclops quickly took a step forward: "I'll go too."

Storm, Hank, and Iceman also said that they are not tired, and they don't need a professor with handicapped legs to do things like lead the way.

So everything was arranged properly. Before leaving, Charles took Jarvis away, and asked Hank to issue a notice, asking the students in the school not to log in to the Internet for the time being, and only use the school's encrypted network for communication.

Although Ultron's goal currently seems to be the Avengers, but who knows if he will suddenly have a whim and want to destroy the mutants?You must know that the special group of mutants has never been very popular with humans.

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Shen Yanzhou slept peacefully for the first time in several days at Xavier School for Gifted Youth.During this period of time, he has been running around, and the quality of sleep is quite poor.

Early the next morning, a mutant child ran to Shen Yanzhou on short legs, and said childishly, "The professor is looking for you."

Shen Yanzhou nodded: "Okay, thank you."

The mutant child showed a smile, and then ran away again. Shen Yanzhou looked at his back. The child's running speed was obviously more than twice as fast as that of children of the same age.

As expected of a school that only accepts mutants.Shen Yanzhou was thinking while walking towards Charles' office.

Opening the heavy wooden door engraved with retro patterns, Charles was sitting in a wheelchair behind the table, reading a book intently, when he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he raised his head and met Shen Yanzhou's gaze. Hit right.

"Come so soon?" Charles made a "please" gesture to the chair across the table. "sit."

"The little mutant you invited to deliver the news is quite efficient." Shen Yanzhou laughed. "Perhaps you can consider adding points to his final grade."

"Of course." Charles smiled.

"What's the matter with calling me over so early?" Shen Yanzhou asked. "Is it Jarvis..."

"No, not Jarvis." Charles shook his head. "I'm still trying to figure out what's wrong with Jarvis, and I'm calling you because...I want to talk to you."

Shen Yanzhou looked at Charles's suddenly serious expression, and was a little puzzled: "Me?"

"When I was in Wakanda, I entered your brain." Charles said, his eyes were as clear and pure as the sky, with a little confusion. "I saw something... beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."

"..." Shen Yanzhou was silent, and asked after a long time: "How much have you seen?"

"A lot," Charles said. "I thought about it for a long time, and then..."

"Do you think it's unacceptable?" Shen Yanzhou said.

If you have seen all of them, you should know that you are just a person in the sub-world, a fictional character that is imagined and derived from people in the main world and only exists in books or on the screen.This should be a big blow to anyone.

"The question is not whether I can accept it... but you," Charles said.

Shen Yanzhou was startled, unable to understand the meaning of Charles' words: "Me?"

Charles looked him in the eyes, but didn't answer.

"..." Shen Yanzhou was also silent for a while, and then asked softly, "You didn't see the memory about the essence of this world, did you?"

Charles laughed: "You mean this world is actually made up?"

Shen Yanzhou looked at Charles, and after a while, he suddenly understood what he meant: "You already knew?"

"Yeah." Charles nodded.

He had read this information from Deadpool's brain a long time ago, so after Shen Yanzhou confirmed it all, he didn't even feel surprised.

"I'm not referring to the memory of this world." Charles said, some hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he finally said it: "I'm referring to the influence of your memory in the last world on you."

Shen Yanzhou froze.

There was a deathly silence in the air, and Charles didn't speak, but just sat behind the table, his eyes that seemed to be able to contain everything, looked at Shen Yanzhou tenderly.

"..." Shen Yanzhou was silent for a long time, then stood up: "If there is nothing else..."

"I spoke to Caliban before calling you," Charles said. "He told me...you have almost no friends in this world, you have always been alone, don't know where you come from, what to do. But the only thing that is certain is that you have never treated anyone around you Showed real emotion."

"You are deliberately rejecting people thousands of miles away." Charles said firmly. "No one is born like this. This will become a huge cage that confines you. If you can overcome it, you will be much stronger than you are now."

Shen Yanzhou's steps to leave stopped.He paused for a moment, then sat back down.

"I'm much stronger than before." Shen Yanzhou said.

"But when you meet him, you will still be angry and afraid, won't you?" Charles said. He clearly saw the scene when Wanda manipulated his memory in Shen Yanzhou's memory. , has nothing to do with whether he is strong or not, it is a subconscious victim mentality.

"That's just an illusion." Shen Yanzhou said. "The girl used illusions to trigger my negative emotions."

"It's hard to say whether your negative emotions are manipulated by illusion." Charles shook his head. "I believe that there is definitely more than one person who has hurt you, but have you ever thought about why you only remember Tom Riddle so deeply?"

The moment the name was uttered, Shen Yanzhou's hand under the table trembled slightly imperceptibly, but there was still no emotion on his face, and he even laughed: "Probably I never thought However, there are still people in this world who are completely wrong with me, and such people are actually students I taught."

After finishing speaking, he stood up without hesitation, and nodded politely to Charles: "Thank you, professor, but... I think I can handle these memories by myself."

After speaking, he walked out of Charles' office without looking back, and closed the door gently.

Charles looked at the closed door and sighed softly.

Magneto came out from another room, looked in the direction Shen Yanzhou left, and smiled indifferently: "A failed consultation? It seems that he is another patient with a mental illness that cannot be resolved."

"His condition is more serious than I imagined, and he has reached the point of refusing any communication." Charles said helplessly.

"When it comes to 'totally wrong', the same is true for the two of us, but there doesn't seem to be any deep hatred." Magneto brought a set of chess, put it on the small table, and made a "please" gesture.

"That's because we have normal communication." Charles pushed the wheelchair to the opposite of Magneto. "Communication is always the most important thing, but they don't. Even...they won't have the opportunity to communicate in the future."

Magneto looked up at Charles, wondering: "Dead?"

"..." Charles didn't know how to explain this question for a while, but he felt that it was not a good idea to tell Magneto the truth. Maybe he doubted life in a fit of anger and went to destroy the world recklessly, so he simply nodded. :"Um."

Magneto shook his head feeling a little incomprehensible: "I can't forget a dead enemy... What a weirdo."