Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

Things to do while traveling

Located in the southwestern United States, New Mexico has unique natural and cultural landscapes, attracting a large number of tourists every year.

Carlos decided to take everyone on a trip.

So, he made a decent map, and circled all the tourist attractions he knew or didn't know with a marker pen.

They then sneak away in one of S.H.I.E.L.D's cars, driven by Scott, who loves to drive.

Carlos left High Priest Imerton and about twenty skeletons on the grounds that there was no room in the car.

'Why can the newcomer sit down? '

The high priest, Imerton, stared at Sol angrily, with jealousy in his heart.

Once again, he strongly longed for the thunder god to come soon, so that he could change jobs as soon as possible, start the second peak of his career, and make great achievements from then on.

(That was just an illusion...)

Scott drove and Saul sat in the passenger seat.

In the back seat, Warren sat against one of the windows, with Carlos in the middle.

Kurt was originally sitting by the window on the other side, but as soon as the car started, he couldn't stay idle, teleporting to the front for a while, and teleporting to the back for a while.

Scott turned on the stereo and played a few lyrical and soft jazz songs that came with the car, but Carlos thought it was not good enough, so he had to turn it off again.

But after looking around, I couldn't find any acdc songs that Carlos said.

Then, Sol volunteered and said that he could have a live version, which is definitely strong enough...

Kurt was the first to join in the fun and applaud, and Carlos immediately followed suit with a smile.

Scott couldn't help smiling sideways at him while driving, and even Warren looked at Saul in a rare friendly way, with an encouraging look.

Under everyone's attention, Sol was not stage frightened, and he spoke freely and boldly as in Asgard.

It's a pity that at this moment, there is no rumbling sound of thunder and lightning to make music for him, but his voice is still so loud, and his singing is still as passionate as shouting: "You ask who I am, I am the voice of the rain , the will of the wind! The world calls me the Messenger of Thunder, the Singer of Lightning, I am... the crown prince of the gods... the heir of the king of the gods, brave and good at fighting, the heir of the king of the gods, powerful , your charm is dazzling, your eyes sparkle, you are a charming star, shining on mortals, shining on me..."

When he finished singing, there was silence in the car.

Sol blinked his eyes: "What's wrong?"

After a while, Carlos was the first to praise: "It's great, it feels like the wind is roaring, the car is roaring, and Sol is roaring!"

Sol smiled cheerfully.

Then, Carlos asked again: "If I heard it right, you sang, uh...it seems to be praising some god."

"Uh..." Thor suddenly remembered that he was in the midst of a group of 'Destroy Thor' squads, and his expression was instantly awkward.

"Actually..." He hesitated, not knowing how to avoid this topic.

"I see."

Carlos interrupted him suddenly, with a dazed expression on his face, he said loudly, "You wrote it specifically to praise me!"

"What? No, no! Actually, it was written to me by my brother..."

Praise of Thor... Thor silently swallowed the last few words, and fell silent.

"Okay, I understand. You don't need to explain, and you don't need to be shy." Carlos gave him a kind smile back.

At the same time, he expressed happily and narcissistically: "Have a dazzling charm, like a charming star... Oh, you are right, I am like this! I thought that I was already very low-key, but I didn't expect it After meeting for a few days, you have already discovered so much of my extraordinary brilliance, and sure enough, the radiance of God cannot be concealed."

Scott nearly died of laughter, and drove the car in a distorted manner. Fortunately, there were few people on the road, otherwise there would be a car accident.

Kurt said enthusiastically: "Teach me quickly, I will sing with you, and I will also praise Carlos."

Carlos immediately gave his little follower an approving expression.

So, after a few seconds of embarrassment, Sol immediately became overwhelmed and didn't care.

He actually taught Kurt the song line by line, and the two began to sing in a wild way.

Scott tapped the steering wheel lightly with his hands to keep time for them, and as he tapped, he lost tune.

Everyone laughed and galloped happily on the road all the way.

Warren held Carlos' hand with a smile, and approached him quietly, exhaling warm breath in the ear of the handsome young god.

He asked gently: "Carlos, you guessed it, didn't you?"

"What?" Carlos looked at Warren innocently.

Then, he calmly reached out and pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and replied with an inscrutable smile: "Warren, I only believe what I see with my own eyes."

After that, the mutant squad spent more than a week visiting various attractions in New Mexico.

What White Sands National Park, Carson National Forest, the ancient city of Albuquerque, the Organ Mountains...

The 'Saving the World Tour' has successfully turned into a 'Eating, Drinking and Playing Tour'.

On the final stop of their journey, they arrived at the Bosque del Apache National Wildlife Refuge.

Most of the time on this trip, Carlos led everyone to wander around aimlessly.

But this last spot was chosen by Warren himself.

With the idea of ​​pleasing his sweetheart, Warren thought that in such a bird habitat with countless teals, bald eagles, snow geese, sandhill cranes, Canada geese, etc., Carlos would see a lot of wings he liked, and then, have a good time.

But just looking at the muddy lake, and ducks with not-so-clean feathers trampled in the wet mud...

Carlos, who was obsessed with cleanliness and controlled his appearance, frowned.

"You don't like it?" Warren asked angrily.

"Not to mention... If I use likes and dislikes to evaluate, in fact, it is a bit inappropriate. I don't like such dirt in my heart, but every species will choose a habitat that is more suitable for their own survival , can’t make them do what I like. Still, I want to say that I like the choppy sea better than these little muddy places.”

Carlos answered calmly.

Not far from them, Scott squatted there with a DSLR on his back, taking pictures seriously.

I don't know what's going on, this 'half-blind, half-colour-blind' guy always likes to challenge some difficult technical tasks, such as driving, such as taking pictures.

Kurt ran to chase some water birds with great interest.

He teleported over for a while, scaring the birds to flap their wings and flew away, and then suddenly appeared next to the flying birds, scaring the birds almost falling from the air.

Then, he wagged his tail triumphantly and let out a hahaha laugh.

Compared with everyone's relaxed and relaxed look, Sol's expression became a little solemn unconsciously.

These days, it was the first time for him to keep his feet on the ground, instead of standing high in the air overlooking the atrium. Those ant-sized existences suddenly became huge...Looking up, you can see a large lake, a vast wetland, and a blue sky. .

The world is vast, but human beings are so small in nature.

He stood there motionless, through the little birds flying happily, and the reeds swaying in the wind by the lake, these little things that never entered his line of sight, and never cared about them, in the This "small" and "backward" "little planet" - in the atrium, was born happily, grew happily, and died quietly.

"What are you looking at, so engrossed?"

At present, Scott, the photographer who "want to take a good-looking photo and take it back to Qin Qin", came over curiously and asked.

Because, Sol's concentrated look just now really made people think that he suddenly saw some fascinating beauty.

Sol heard the question, turned his head calmly, and suddenly gave a polite thank you: "Thank you."

After Scott raised his eyebrows in doubt, he smiled and replied: "I see the beauty of life."

Scott immediately shrugged his shoulders with a surprised expression.

This kind of romantic answer full of philosophy, even poetic, really didn't fit well with the image of a rough and strong man that the other party left for everyone at the beginning.

At this time, Kurt was probably really over excited and played high.

The range of his teleportation was too big, and he accidentally landed on a place where a large number of birds were resting peacefully, startling a bunch of birds in an instant.

One, two, three...the sound of fluttering wings kept going.

Countless birds stretched their wings and flew into the sky.

Looking at the sky, Warren suddenly took off his coat, and with a slight shake of his shoulders, he spread out the pair of huge snow-white wings.

Then he held out his hand to Carlos.

Carlos also showed his normal-sized white wings knowingly, but not as big as Warren.

The two held hands, fluttered their wings at the same time, and flew into the air side by side...

The two of them mixed among a group of flying birds, flapping their wings, gliding in the air, and freely shuttled among the clouds.

During this period, Carlos mischievously and cheaply pulled the tail feathers of a sea eagle.

The sea eagle screamed in pain, turned around and attacked aggressively.Because of his fault, he didn't fight back, and he was almost scratched by this mighty and domineering bald eagle with its sharp claws when it was chasing and biting.

Fortunately, Warren flew over in time and kicked the sea eagle away.

Perhaps it was because of his relatively large size and relatively large wings, which made him look very intimidating. The bald eagle wandered around a few times resentfully, then gave up revenge and left.

Warren paused in the air angrily and amusedly, glaring at Carlos reproachfully.

Carlos felt a little ashamed to be bullied by a sea eagle...

Then he blushed, fluttered his wings, bumped his head in embarrassment, and buried his face in Warren's arms.