[Zhongyingmei] After Chaoying killed me

Hearing the sound of the explosion, Wang ran out in a hurry, holding a magic disc composed of golden particles in each hand, and posing in a fighting posture.

Then it turned out that it didn't seem like some enemy had invaded or that Dormammu had come again.

Subconsciously, Wang used magic to restore the shattered door to its intact appearance.

Strange looked at his responsible Asian colleague with hatred.

——It is not too late to repair after receiving the compensation!A lot of compensation!

The king did not receive any signal from Strange, and restored the gate of the temple to its original state. He nodded in satisfaction, and then gave the culprit of everything a hard look—the man with the moustache had already walked out of the battle armor. He came out, curiously touching this and that in the temple—then without looking back, he opened a portal made of golden flames and left here.

Strange: …

do you know what you did !

How many chunks of Hulk hot chocolate are you missing! !

This made Wyatt a lot of relief, at least he didn't need to negotiate a compensation payment because of this matter-God knows that this kind of thing must be done by him.

Strange cleared his throat as a cover-up, trying to attract Stark's attention, and then found the man with the mustache who was stretching on the cauldron of all things.

Strange: …

"How dare you hold on to the cauldron of all things?" Strange frowned slightly, the cloak behind him stretched out automatically, and quickly knocked off Tony's holding hand.

Tony turned his head and stared wide-eyed, looking at the red cloak that was hiding behind Strange after finishing the action.

"——I don't know as much as this cloak." Tony curled his lips and said, "So, what do you do? Use balloons to pinch balloons to juggle?"

"...I am the guardian of the real world, the Supreme Mage of this generation." Strange said with a frown.

"Hmm, Guardian?" Tony raised his eyebrows, confronting each other, "Taking away an Avenger without any notice, and he's even going to talk about saving the world—is this what you call a guardian?"

Strange's expression moved slightly - well, this matter was indeed his impulse.

The time law contained in the Eye of Agamotto has completely changed the timeline of this world. He must immediately confirm the direction of this world and the safety of the future.

Talking to Wyatt was not enough to dispel all his doubts, but at least for the time being, he was willing to give the young man his trust.

"Where are you going?" Strange asked calmly.

"Did the supreme mage come to inquire about other people's affairs?" Tony was persistent and aggressive.

Strange: "—Give me an address."

"Mutant Academy." Tony curled his lips and said casually.

Strange nodded knowingly, and drew a circle in mid-air with his hand.

The scene around them changed suddenly, and in just an instant, Tony and Wyatt stood in a completely unfamiliar place.

A manor with a long history, with a sign hanging beside the heavy iron gate.

【Xavier Academy for Gifted Boys】

Obviously, Strange directly dropped the two of them to their destination.

"Hey - damn it, my armor," Tony grumbled and complained.

He clicked his glasses, and just about to summon the battle armor, a circle with golden light suddenly appeared in the air out of thin air, and the battle armor flew out of it.

Wyatt: …

Tony: ...

At this time, the heavy iron door opened, and a gentle man with black-rimmed glasses appeared in front of the two of them.

"Charles is already waiting for you," he said sideways.

Tony raised his eyebrows and followed him inside.

Wyatt had to be thankful again that he wore a fairly formal dress when he got up this morning, so that this sudden and completely unprepared visit would not be too casual.

This is a huge villa that is not inferior to Wayne Manor, and even because of its special purpose as a college, its area is several times larger.

——Are all superheroes rich?

This idea suddenly entered Wyatt's mind, but after thinking about the other superheroes he knew, he dismissed the idea instantly.

Just an example, just an example.

Wyatt repeated inwardly.

Wyatt and Tony walked into this huge villa. The layout of the villa has a school atmosphere. It is still class time, and they did not see other students along the way.

Charles' office is on the first floor. The man knocked on the door, opened it and walked in.

Charles was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Tony and Wyatt who followed the man with glasses into the door.

Charles was handsome--that was Wyatt's first thought.

His handsome face under the fine brown hair made it impossible to see how big he was, and when Wyatt met Charles' eyes, Wyatt faintly felt that Steve's worries were completely unnecessary.

Those are a pair of beautiful and deep blue eyes, with the gentleness and wisdom honed over the years, as well as infinite tolerance.

"Thank you, Hank." Charles said with a smile, Hank nodded and left the room, and closed the door intimately.

"Charles Xavier," he introduced himself. "Iron Man Tony Stark and Mr. Wyatt Caviezel? Sit down, please."

Wyatt nodded politely, while Tony surveyed the room and sat down in the chair opposite Charles, unceremoniously.

Wyatt briefly explained the situation of coming here.

"You hope to have a mutant who can restrict space jumping join the Avengers?" Charles pondered for a while, then concluded.

"Just here as a temporary favor—of course, if the cooperation is good, and if he or she is willing, the Avengers will welcome new members at any time."

Tony added.

Charles nodded: "Of course, this is their freedom."

Then, he changed his voice and shouted, "Don't stay outside the door, come in."

The door opened suddenly, and the silver-haired boy and the red-haired girl walked in.

"Pietro and Wanda, they may be able to meet your request—but it depends on what they want."

Charles introduced.

Tony looked at the siblings in front of him and frowned.

"—Are they adults? Are they 18?" Tony turned to look at Charles, "Don't tell me that your educational purpose is to send these children to the battlefield."

And in an instant, maybe sooner, Tony's sunglasses disappeared, and at the same time, Pietro played with the sunglasses and brought them to the bridge of his nose: "I'm 19, uncle."

Then he looked at Wyatt, his eyes throbbing under the sunglasses: "I've seen you on TV—to be honest, buddy, what you said was great!"

Tony, who suddenly became a generation older: ? ? ?

"He's not qualified." Tony wrinkled his nose and said willfully, "At this age, you should obediently go to class, and you still have to do your homework at night?"

"Pietro has the speed ability that he has already learned all the lessons - me and Pietro heard your needs, in fact, we are indeed the best candidates."

Wanda, who was standing aside, said generously, and she tilted her head to look at Tony. "And we're adults, uncle."

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