[Zhongyingmei] She is a small public

Magneto waved his hand, and the iron door of the office slammed shut.

Polaris folded her arms around her chest. She stood where she was, watching Eric sitting on the boss chair, and the man raised his eyes to look at his daughter in a leisurely manner.

"So, the Avengers and the X-Men hid an elf?" he said, "The kind that burrows in the ground, or the one that's born from the rotting body of a giant?"

"Neither!" Polaris was a little annoyed. "I saw her a few months ago. No one knows her background, but it's obvious that she belongs to the brightest kind."

Eric snorted disdainfully.Obviously, he sneered at such things as "brightness" and "god".

Looking at his appearance, Polaris said helplessly, "You've seen her before. A little girl with blond hair."

In fact, this is a very wide range, after all, blonde is a common hair color.But somehow, a scene popped up in Eric's mind for the first time-it was Disneyland a few months ago, he dealt with those criminals, and when he was alone looking for Charles, he met the Avengers head-on Alliance's Black Widow and Hawkeye.And the black widow is also holding a little girl who looks like she is in her early teens.

After so long, Eric can't remember what she looked like, but he still remembers how she made him feel at that time.

When Eric glanced over it for the first time, he was sure that it was not an ordinary little girl.She has a little girl of the same age who has no temperament and is a little alienated, like dewdrops on the branches and leaves of trees in the mountains, which is incompatible with the modern society of human science and technology reinforced concrete.He thought she was a mutant, but he didn't expect that the little girl's identity was even more special than he imagined.

"...Ai Li?" The man said the name slowly.This was what the girl said at the time, and he didn't expect that he still remembered it.

Polaris nodded, and Eric could see the absent-minded look on her face, so he knew it must be a fake name.Magneto leaned back in his chair slowly, staring at Polaris.

"I don't understand why you're so wary of me," Eric said.

"You really don't remember, father?" Polaris added the accent to the name, still a little annoyed, "Just 3 minutes ago, you threatened me! I know you and I don't have a deep relationship , but at any rate, we are also father and daughter who are related by blood!"

Eric had a slight headache.Twenty years ago, when he was in his early twenties, although he was colder than Charles, he was still very popular with girls.At that time, he would spare no effort to attract girls who were beneficial to him, such as Raven back then.But now, he is older and has a status, so he seldom spends such thought.

Maybe he was a little too careless to say that to his daughter.

"Sorry." Eric apologized bluntly.He sat up slowly, tapped his fingers on the table, and then slowly clenched them.He drooped his eyelashes, then raised them slightly, he pondered for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "As you can see, Lorna. I have lost my family for a long time, I am used to being vigilant against everyone, but I have forgotten the slack Feeling. I know that's not what a father should say to his daughter...but I haven't been a father in ages."

Polaris felt very irritated.She pursed her thin lips lightly, her slender brows frowned slightly, and her eyes similar to Eric stared at the man who bowed his head without blinking.

She could never see through him.Eric's remarks were very sincere, but for a moment, Polaris really wanted to question him—how much sincerity and how much show was he in this sentence?

--never mind.who cares.Wanda and Pietro have each other, and even Charles has a student he prefers.After her mother died of illness and her fiancé passed away, Eric was her only family member.

Anyway, what she loves most is her mother, and what Eric loves most is his youngest daughter who died young. When the two of them get together, they are considered to be each other.

"Okay." Polaris said in a bad tone, "How could I be angry with you for such a trivial matter?"

Only then did Eric look at her, and the man slightly curled his lips.

"Tell me about the situation." He said, "Actually, you don't have to be so nervous about me. There is no conflict of interest between me and the elf. According to what you said, the girl is an alien, so I have no reason to make things difficult for her. "

"Can you have a little self-knowledge as the most wanted villain in the world? Even if this kind of thing has nothing to do with you, we won't take the initiative to tell you." Polaris said helplessly, "What's more, this matter is only for the Avengers and the Avengers. The X-Men know."

Magneto rested his hands on his chin, thinking.

He didn't have any thoughts about that girl. After all, as he said just now, there was really no need for him to do anything about such incompatible races as mutants and elves.He was just curious... After all, elves are a brand new race that no one has seen before.

But soon, he lost interest.

"It's getting late, you go back first." He said, "As before, help me keep an eye on Charles' every move—from now on, also take a look at what the Avengers are busy with."

Polaris spread his hands, "How can I know what the Avengers are doing? Their base is in a completely different direction from our academy in New York."

"Ask Wanda and Pietro once in a while. I know you're always talking bad about me behind my back." Eric said leisurely.

"Do you have to take advantage of all your children?" Polaris was a little speechless.

Eric said, "It's not about taking advantage, it's about trust."

Alright alright.Rona really didn't want to stay with her actor-level father. Every time she came back from Eric's side, she had to recover blood by Charles' side.She sometimes thought that if her father was Charles, maybe they would be much happier.

In fact, Polaris still has doubts in his heart.She actually understands the whole thing better than what she showed in front of Magneto, so she also understands that the monsters and elves in the little girl's mouth must be related to Itio.Naturally, she would not share these words with Magneto, and the other party would not be interested in listening to him—he was so focused on the future war against humans that he would not care about the affairs of other races.

Polaris returns to the X-Men Academy in her jeep, her back seat filled with supplies from 'New York City', which is her excuse for coming out.She thought of an excuse on the way, and went straight to Charles' office as soon as she got out of the car.

Charles mused for a long time after hearing what Polaris had to say about 'a nightmare from a kid from some mutant family living in the city'.When he looked up at Polaris, Polaris' heart tightened—she was worried that Charles would continue to ask.

"Thank you for your message, it's very important." Unexpectedly, Charles said.Seeing that Polaris was still standing there dumbfounded, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, "Be tired, go and rest, Hank is going to cook steak tonight."

Only then did Polaris relax and nodded.

After Polaris left, Charles informed the Avengers of the incident -- and the Avengers passed it on to Itio.

Itiou was watching in the bedroom at the time, and after hearing the Avenger's report, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"How is that possible?" she said. "If the hate really got that big, how could I not feel it at all?"

The Avengers were silent, and it was clear in Charles' words that the loathing also thought Iteo was useless, as it said 'the elves are far from home and are just a vanity'.That's why it's so fearless.

The Avengers didn't say so, and Iteo figured it out himself.Just as Hela and Sol's power comes from Asgard, her relationship with her hometown is also inseparable.Perhaps after 7000 years of deep sleep, she has become so weak that she can only absorb some meager energy from the moonlight every night.

"I have to warn you that hatred is not just the villain in your mouth, it is a phenomenon - just like the clouds before the storm, every time the hatred grows, it will inevitably mean that the future war is coming." Itiou He said heavily, "The last time it appeared, the wars between countless races burned the Middle-earth Continent."

"But who is our enemy?" Wanda asked suspiciously.

"I don't know. The power of hatred is that it absorbs the hatred and anger of living beings and pushes them to be more aggressive." Itiou said, "Most people on your planet are full of anger. I don't understand why. so."

Itiou didn't quite understand, but the Avengers knew in an instant what she was referring to.Over the years, human beings, superhumans headed by Chaoying, and mutants-the three parties have not been able to live in complete peace.Beneath the surface of peace, the contradictions in the human world have been lingering, like hidden diseases.

If one day, those contradictions erupt together, it may cause extremely serious consequences.

Looking at the heavy-faced Avengers, Itiou didn't know how to comfort them—in her long life, she had watched countless battles, large and small, in the human world.War is the norm, peace is the rare commodity.No matter which universe or planet you are in, it is impossible to have eternal peace, which is why hatred cannot be eliminated.

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In the evening, the night comes.

Polaris stood by the window of her bedroom. She didn't turn on the light, but stared out the window against the moonlight.She folded her arms around her chest, and she was still replaying everything she experienced today in her mind.Polaris always feels that something is wrong, she seems to have forgotten something important...

But what is that?

Rona stroked her memory bit by bit, until the scene where she and Eric met the little mutant girl in her memory.She thought about that scene back and forth, always feeling weird.

The trembling look of the little girl Kara, and...the three benign old ladies.

Polaris suddenly understood what was wrong—why did the old lady tell the little girl a story about elves?Since she knew this story, she must also know that the girl saw monsters and elves in her dream, which happened to correspond to the fairy tale about the elf princess.

Did the old lady do it on purpose, or unintentionally?If she knew, why didn't she just tell Eric.If she didn't know... Polaris scratched her hair with a bit of a headache.

... Forget it, even if Magneto knew about the existence of elves, so what? He was focused on dealing with humans, and he didn't care about elves who had nothing to do with them.Just as Magneto didn't take the monsters in the little girl's dream seriously-it is still difficult for human beings to accept these fairy tale magic settings.

Thinking this way, Polaris' uneasy heart was relieved a little bit.

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Under the same starry sky, near the state border, three trucks moved forward silently, secretly entering the hidden town of mutants.

After the incident of the Mexican family was exposed, those mutants who had also registered and lived in the group housing of the US government felt uneasy.The members of Eric's brotherhood concealed their identities and pretended to be ordinary people at the bottom, and finally got an incomplete list of mutants from several humans who were responsible for the handover.

Both Eric and Charles are working hard to 'rescue' these civilian mutants, but Charles is negotiating with the government in the open, while Eric is much simpler and rougher - he and his men rushed directly into those collective apartments area, take those ordinary mutants away.

Magneto, who is feared by humans, is trusted by mutants—even though many of them prefer Professor X, they are still sure that Magneto will not harm their companions, and mutants are a weak race. Comes with unity, so evacuation is very easy.Eric's stronghold has also received more civilian mutants.

The town's third street is being reclaimed, and more tents are being brought in.

Eric stood beside the bed, his light-colored eyes staring deeply at the truck that was being carried in the middle of the night.His cell phone rang, and it was Charles.Charles couldn't mentally contact Eric, so he had to call him.

Eric was still staring out the window, he reached for the phone and put it to his ear.

"You really care about me recently." Eric said, "Miss me?"

"Your men raided the group homes," Charles said.

"Yes. I know what you want to say. But before that—don't you think those guys did a good job? They are not sloppy at all." Eric said, "Of course, for your sake , and did not harm any human beings."

"Eric..." Charles whispered, "You know that I am negotiating with humans, and your actions will affect me."

"Negotiation?" Eric sneered, "Humans are the best at negotiating, and they are also the best at delaying time. Before that, I can rescue all registered mutants."

On the other end of the phone, Charles was silent for a while.

"The current situation can be redeemed, and everything is not that bad." Charles said softly, "But your behavior will push everything into an irreversible war... and many people will die."

Eric stared out the window, ordinary mutants were jumping out of the truck, and the fraternity was catching them.

"Charles, tell me, why are those who retreat, those who hide, and those who don't see the light are always mutants?" Eric said, "You know that war is inevitable, it's only a matter of time."

"I just don't want to lose any more people..." Charles said wearily, "It's hard for us to keep peace, but it's easy to start a war... But what happens after that? You want to send the twins and Lorna to the battlefield, Force them to stand in line?"

Eric was silent.

After a while, he said, "My old friend, war is inevitable. It is only a matter of time. If not now, it will be in the future. Our patience is limited. As for when this war will start-- That's up to humans."

Eric ended the call and threw the phone on the sofa.

He went outside, and the street was bustling with fraternities and regular mutants alike to greet their new companions.Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, he saw the Mexican family—Isidore and Rebecca with stiff expressions, opened a gap of one meter, and each of them was holding a child by the hand.The elder sister Reina dangled around her mother's legs with innocent and innocent eyes, while Carla, who was being held by Isidore, seemed not in a good mood.The little girl pursed her lips and stared at the ground in a daze, as if she was not interested in the outside world.

Magneto walks past, Rebecca is immediately alert, and Isidor greets him happily.Eric was far more interested in his daughter than in himself, and the man walked over and stroked Kara's hair.

"Have you slept well recently?" Eric asked in a gentlemanly tone.

The little girl looked up, she looked at Eric, and blinked.

"There is a big black mist condensed on your head." The little girl said, "You must be a very unhappy person."

"Then who do you think is happy?" Eric was not angry.

Carla looked around—and then she fell silent.Because in her eyes, everyone here has black resentment condensed on the top of their heads, but the size is different.

That night, Eric had a strange dream.He dreamed that a cloud of black gas condensed into his young self, and the other party seemed very happy when he saw him, and stuck to him like a husky.

"I can feel your unhappiness, your anger, your resentment!" the young man said cheerfully, "I've traveled all over the world, and you're the first chi I've ever met—I mean, Aspiring people. Do you have a wish that cannot be fulfilled? Tell me, boy, I will help you achieve it. Your hatred is your wings, and I will be your wind, as long as you will give me what I want Give it to me, and I'll set sail for your dream!"

After living such a big life, it was the first time that someone had hit two more than himself. Magneto was silent.

After careful consideration, he slowly opened his mouth under the expectant eyes of his young self.

"Get out." Magneto said clearly.

hate:……

Could it be that the current human world is no longer in fashion for this kind of style of fanning the flames?

The author has something to say: Hate: It’s so hard to make a living qwq

Lao Wan: I don’t cooperate with people who are older than me.

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Everyone has been waiting for a long time!I'll be back after 4 months! !

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