[Comprehensive British and American] Run piggy

After listening to II's explanation, Mike's expression didn't change, but he thought in his heart, is this a birdman from an ordinary person's family?

"Since this is the case, please bring the third generation here, maybe I can find a way." Mike said, just talking about who knows what the situation is like, seeing is believing.

"Really? Uncle Mike?" The Second King looked at Mike excitedly and asked. After all, they all believed that Mike was the most powerful existence in S.H.I.E.L.D. The snake can't lift its head up.

"You can try it." Mike nodded, anyway, it doesn't cost money to try it.

"Then, I'll bring the child over in the afternoon." The second excitedly called home, then left Mike's office, and was led by the secretary to leave the S.H.I.E.L.D.

If there is no secretary to lead, the Second King will probably get lost here to death.

This is not the most secure place of S.H.I.E.L.D., because this is just an ordinary office area, and the deeper inside, where the secrets of S.H.I.E.L.D. are involved, is the security arrival change.state of mind.

After Mike had lunch, he waited until the second child brought the third child over. It was obvious that this was a small and beautiful child, just like the angels on the church murals.

Basically, at first glance, this child is a very favorable existence, and Mike, who is a good-looking dog, is no exception. People with good looks are easier to get his favor. (Cotter: What about me? I'm pretty too?)

Mike couldn't help but think of the little briquettes that he liked quite a lot in the mutant school. Sometimes they are ugly and cute, which is also good.

"Here, you don't have to be so restrained." Mike looked at the little guy kindly, teasing him with snacks.

"Warren, go to Uncle Mike's side." The second touched his son's little head, and gently pushed the little guy behind his back.

"Don't be afraid." Mike stretched out his hand to the child and said again in a friendly manner.

"..." Warren said with some frustration on his small face, "I, I don't like this."

Behind Warren, there are a pair of small white wings.

"Because of the wings? So you don't like it?" Mike asked curiously. In Mike's opinion, the wings are so good-looking that they really don't want it. The white and flawless appearance is just like a gift from heaven.

If this is in religion, it is estimated that this child can be confessed!

"Yes, my father said, I'm a human being, not a bird, and I shouldn't grow wings." Warren is still young, and he still has the influence of the people around him for beauty and ugliness. Everyone told him that wings are not good, and people shouldn't grow wings. Wings out, which frustrates the little guy.

"Touch it, will you feel it?" Mike asked, reaching out his hand and stroking Warren's wings.

"Itch..." Warren couldn't help moving his little wings, and said with a smile, and soon returned to his expressionless face, maybe he thought it was a bit silly to laugh like that.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch it anymore, but it feels like your child has awakened." Mike comforted the child, then looked up at the second and said.

"Awakening?" Second World asked very puzzled.

"I have to say, this kid is a mutant." Mike said with certainty.

"That's impossible. Our family doesn't have a...mutant." The second's face changed. He still knew some rumors about mutants, but he never thought that there would be a mutant in their family.

"No, strictly speaking, mutants may be an atavism, a more superior gene." Mike explained with a smile, "Generally speaking, mutants are much better than ordinary people in every aspect. .”

"However, with Warren like this, there is no way to go out. As the heir of the family, he is the eldest son." The second said anxiously, which also affected the mood of little Warren. He pursed his mouth and frowned. with Mike.

"There is no need to worry about this. As long as you go to a special mutant school and learn how to control your abilities, you will be no different from ordinary people." Mike said immediately, "In fact, there are special abilities. When it is critical, you can protect yourself. It's pretty good too."

"Really?" The Second Emperor still trusts Mike a little. After all, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is there, and even, he won't grow old.

"Of course, kid, do you want to go to a school with kids like you?" Mike touched the top of Warren's hair, then knelt down and looked at him and asked. Lun is very useful.

"I want to go." Little Warren nodded and replied seriously.

"If you don't mind, just give this child to me. I believe he will learn to control it in a few years." Mike stood up and said to the Second King.

"But..." The Second King is now more worried about his son's safety. No matter what, he is the eldest son of their family.

"If you are concerned about safety and security, don't worry, in this school, we have the protection of our S.H.I.E.L.D.," Mike assured.

"Okay, going on like this is not an option." After looking at his son, the Second King finally made up his mind and said.

"Little Warren, believe me, you will be very happy there." Mike said happily.

"Yeah!" Little Warren nodded. He liked Mike very much. Mike was the first person who didn't look at him strangely.

Of course, he also had to pay a large amount of boarding and tuition fees by the way, so he couldn't keep losing money, and it was rare to catch a fat sheep, and he couldn't be bothered to slaughter it.

Mike casually packed a lot of toys. How dare you go there empty-handed?

After leading little Warren into the car, the elder immediately drove to the mutant school. To avoid being followed, the elder took a detour.

Before entering the hidden range, Mike's car changed color three times, and even the license plate changed three times.

Their car did not return to normal until it could be confirmed that it was safe.

Because there were not many cars on the road, he arrived at the gate of the mutant school smoothly, and saw Charles was already waiting at the gate, his thick hair blown by the breeze.

fortunately……

No wheelchairs and no bald heads...

"Is this the child you mentioned?" Charles waited for the two to get out of the car, stepped forward, looked at little Warren kindly and asked.

"Yes, this child is very special, with a pair of very beautiful wings." Mike estimated that Warren would come out from behind him, and told him that it was safe here.

"Hello, kid, I'm the principal of this school, Charles, I'm glad you're here." Charles sent a friendly signal to little Warren. Anyway, Mike has never seen a child that Charles can't conquer.

"Hello, my name is Warren." Little Warren imitated his father's familiar gestures and stretched out his right hand to Charles.

"Okay little Warren, don't be afraid, this is a gift from God, as long as we can master it." Charles said, holding Little Warren's hand.

Seeing that the two of them were communicating happily, Mike asked casually, "Where's my baby Wanda? And the little briquettes?"

"If you say that to Kurt, he will be unhappy. He is blue." Charles said dumbfounded.

"Oh, the little coal ball won't care so much about me." Mike said, don't care about it.

"Yo! Uncle Mike is here, where's my adoptive father?" Kuaiyin knew that Mike had appeared, ran out quickly, and then asked bouncing around Mike.

"Unfortunately, I'm the only one here." Mike smiled and hugged the child.

"Who is this person?" Kuaiyin quickly noticed a boy with white fur wings on his back, and couldn't help asking.

"Freshmen, don't bully others." Mike put down Kuaiyin and let him meet Warren.

"Tch, am I the kind of person who bullies newcomers?" Kuaiyin said nervously, "Well, I am."

"..." Charles and Mike.

"Just kidding, my name is Kuaiyin, and I'm the fastest man in the whole school." Kuaiyin happily introduced himself to Warren.

"..." It was so quiet, and an atmosphere called embarrassment spread throughout the air.

Children, when you grow up, you will know that being the fastest is not a good thing.

"?" Kuaiyin turned his head, not quite understanding why the air was about to freeze.

"It's okay, little Warren, let's meet new friends." Charles said encouragingly to little Warren. Speaking of which, Kuaiyin is a relatively friendly child.

"Godfather!" After hearing the news, Little Wanda ran out wearing a tutu skirt, but her speed would never be able to catch up with Kuaiyin.

"Oh~ my little Wanda~" Mike didn't have to do it.The daughter ran out and already rushed up to greet her.

"Godfather, it's been a week since I came to see Wanda!" Little Wanda said unhappily in Mike's arms, pouted.

"Isn't this here? Look, this is a toy I specially prepared for Little Wanda." Mike immediately took out the toy and said nicely.

No way, cute girls are so rare!

"Godfather is great!" Little Wanda got a new toy, and gave Mike a loving kiss on the cheek without hesitation.

Mike noticed Little Kurt not far away, and waved to Little Kurt, "Little Briquette, what are you waiting for? Come quickly."

"It's not a small briquette." A small briquette, ah no, Kurt can't wait to lie in Mike's arms, and then he has to explain, "It's Kurt."

"Here, do you like it?" This serious kid is so cute. Mike firmly believes that Kurt is ugly and cute.

"I like it!" The little coal ball nodded and gave Mike a big smile.

"Warren, come on, I'll take you to your room first." Charles said to Warren speechlessly, "I'll introduce my classmates to you later."

"Okay, Mr. Charles." Little Warren nodded reservedly to Charles, still not forgetting the results of the etiquette class arranged for him at home.

"Don't be so restrained, just treat it as your own home." Charles could easily see through the child's mind, and said with a smile as he stretched out his hand to Warren.

"Hmm!" Little Warren held Charles' hand and replied happily.

"Is your special ability the ability to fly?" Kuaiyin followed little Warren and asked curiously.

"I can't fly yet..." Little Warren said sadly that he had seen the speed of Kuaiyin, and his younger brothers were better than him.

"You can't fly... It doesn't matter, it must be because you are still young, so you can't fly." Kuaiyin looked at the wings of little Warren, and then looked at the physique of little Warren, and felt that it would be very difficult for him to fly. The shape of the wings.

"Mike, I'm going on a mission, you..." At this time, Steve was fully dressed, and happened to see Mike appearing, and he happened to have something to explain to Mike.

"You are the captain of the US country!" Little Warren said, looking at Steve excitedly, his melancholy mood disappeared as soon as he saw the captain.

"Heh, hello kid." Steve bent down naturally, and greeted little Warren. There was no way, most of the kids in this school were short...

"Hello Captain America! You are my favorite superhero!"

Well, it turns out he brought back a fanboy of Steve's?

There is always a feeling that the whole country is the captain's fanboy, and there are meters everywhere, which is worthy of being the sweetheart of the country, and the name is not wrong at all.

In this way, Warren lived in peace of mind. During the day, he had classes and occasional recreational activities, which was much more interesting than being at home.

Since Warren found out that Captain America is a part-time teacher in this school, he is so happy that he is about to take off, wait!He really flies! ! !help! ! !

"Don't be afraid!" the teachers down there yelled at Warren, hell, there are no flying mutants!

"Little guy, I never thought you could really fly." Tony came to school wearing his latest armor, just in time to see the little guy flying in mid-air, and couldn't help saying hello happily.

"Iron Man?!" Little Warren thumped in front of Tony, his eyes shining with excitement.

"Little guy, do you still know me?" Tony opened his mask and said happily.

"Of course!"

Happiness is about to faint!Great!

"Whose family is this kid?" Tony asked after seeing Mike when he fell to the ground holding little Warren at the request of a group of teachers.

"One of my partners' family, after this little angel, their family is going to be very worried." Mike said with a smile.

"What's there to worry about? How beautiful the wings are." Tony asked puzzled.

"Yeah, the little guy has regained a little confidence recently, and Steve is painting a portrait for him." Mike said with a smirk.

"Is the captain going to give everyone in this school a portrait?" Tony just felt speechless. A good captain of the United States has such a strange hobby. Obviously, these paintings cannot be sold.

"Everyone likes it very much." Mike said indifferently, anyway, the captain is not short of money.

"Father!" Quicksilver threw himself into Tony's arms like a cannonball.

"Boy, do you want to kill your adoptive father and me?" Tony almost felt like his lungs were about to be knocked out.

"Hey, I'm so happy, I ran too fast." Kuaiyin said with a smile.

"Good boy, have you gained weight recently?" Tony weighed Kuaiyin in his arms and asked doubtfully.

"..." Kuaiyin turned his head, can he still play happily? !

"He has grown taller." Mike explained from the side.

"That's right, you have to eat more to grow taller, and you can run faster when you grow stronger." Tony happily threw the quick silver into the air, and then caught it. The two father and son had a great time playing.

"Ok!"

Mike spends his weekends at the mutant school, pity his wonderful vacation.

But we can't complain yet. Fortunately, Charles can't hear his heart, so in the early years, Charles liked to chat with him alone.

It is very rare for Charles to chat with normal people without hearing other people's voices.

It's not that Mike is idle here, it's not that he doesn't want to be idle, it's just...too many children!

There are several children who need to be hugged, and there are several five or six-year-old children. The oldest child is only in his teens, and he can barely take care of the younger children. Not every older child is so stable.

If it is a child from an ordinary family, maybe it is better to bring some, but the children here are all mutants.

Fire-breathing, water-breathing ones, clairvoyance and wind-ears to make up the number of people, this is the gourd baby...

Basically, if it weren't for the powerful agents sent by Mike, these little brats really couldn't be tossed.

Regardless of his young age, Warren has a violent temper. He is similar to Kuaiyin and the others. The people he respects most are the principal, the captain and others.

That's right, Mike is one of the people waiting, brat, he really deserves a beating.

Where there are people, there are fights. This is true, but basically, they let these little brats settle it in the martial arts arena, and they are determined not to take it out of the arena.

The fighting arena has undergone a special transformation. It is not afraid of the destruction of these brats. It can let them vent their energy, at least without destroying the school, what a place.

Bucky is in charge of the fighting arena, and he is confident that he can kill all mutants when they don't use their superpowers.

If you use superpowers, it’s hard to say. After all, some superpowers are quite tricky, such as small coal balls, which flash far away in an instant, and you can’t even hit them. What else are you playing?

But the little briquettes are still small now, most of them hold the baby bottle and watch the big brothers and sisters play, ah no, they are being played...

Every time Bucky beats up these little bastards who can't find Bei, the little coal ball applauds happily, and the older little bastards can't get angry, they are just aggrieved.

As for why he can't be angry, because Bucky especially likes small briquettes.

The little briquettes are Bucky's little tails. Except for going out on missions, they are basically carried with him. Do ordinary people dare to offend?

More importantly, what can you argue with a child who is still eating liquid food?

Complaining about such a young child makes me look like a mentally retarded person.

After the martial arts arena is over, it's time for a happy barbecue!Everyone make noise!

That's right!

As long as human beings love to eat meat!

Important things must be said three times!

Even the little briquettes, when they see the meat, their eyes shine.

At this time, the advantages of mutants are revealed. There is no need for charcoal grilling in the barbecue, and it is good to have fire-breathing ones. As for the grilling skills, they are all honed through hard work.

Otherwise, what do they think they are doing in class? If it wasn't for their usual hard work, how could they have such perfect fire control now!

Just control the audience, okay?

Hot pots need fire, barbecues need fire, and even making ice cubes, "Why do you want me to make ice cubes from peat!"

"Don't boil it, what if there are bacteria? How complicated is your stomach if you eat it?" The girl on the side said confidently.

"Those who can do more work." Mike said cheerfully.

"Okay..." That's it, the poor kid has practiced his unique skill, using three things at once!

All in all, this is a harmonious and loving school. What Mike looks forward to most every time is this open-air barbecue meeting.

"Kuaiyin, if you steal it again, you will be overwhelmed!" Mike Hei looked back and saw the plate full of barbecue, and said angrily.

"How do you know that I ate it secretly..." Kuaiyin asked with a bulging mouth.

"Nonsense, I don't have dementia ahead of time! I didn't even leave me a piece of scum on the plate, who else but you!" Mike was speechless, wanting to beat the child so much!

"Kurt is fine too." Kuaiyin said puzzled.

"He's only two years old! You can't eat barbecue!" Mike felt his hands itching.

Kuaiyin nodded knowingly, and then said, "Oh, I just saw him stealing food."