I'm the villain in Gotham

But even so, Erberist still wanted to save his vest again: "...you may have misunderstood."

Professor X smiled and spread his hands: "What misunderstanding?"

Erberist: "..."

I don't know what you misunderstood!

He said calmly: "As far as I know, you and I should meet for the first time. I don't know where everything you refer to comes from."

"Oh, so that's the case." Professor X nodded seriously: "But as far as I know, you saved many people, not only mutants, but also many normal people. You not only saved their life, and enlighten them so that they can lead a healthy and normal life.”

After confirming that his vest had been completely removed, Eberister couldn't say that he was not Night Crow anymore. He sighed, "Since when did you know?"

Professor X said: "From the time you came to the academy with this identity, there are not many people who can block my ability."

Erberist: "..."

Didn't it drop from the beginning!

"Of course, if it's just like this, then maybe it's just a coincidence." Professor X said with a smile: "But like I said before, another way to use brain waves. Even if I can't read your thoughts, but The wave frequency that each person emits is unique."

...So he should have called Bucky out of school, and he made a mistake.

Erberist sighed: "I'm sorry to have kept you secret for so long, but..."

"But this is a secret between the two of us, I know." Professor X stretched out his index finger and tapped his lips, showing him a narrow smile: "This is not a good place to talk, go to my room for a chat? "

Erberist agreed graciously: "Of course."

The two of them flashed, and the next moment they appeared in Professor X's room.

"Oh." Professor X held the armrest of the wheelchair, slightly amazed at this.He motioned for Eberrist to sit on the chair opposite him: "Actually, I have long wanted to ask, where does your ability come from, talent? Magic?"

"It's my innate magic, Professor." Erberist smiled: "It's an ability I was born with, and I don't need to practice to master it."

Professor X said: "Then your race must be very magical."

"Thank you, Professor." Erberist paused: "You too."

"My race?" Professor X asked, "Are you talking about mutants, or humans?"

"Both," said Erberist.

Mutants are based on the development and changes of human beings, and human beings are the origin of all creation, and they are rare treasures in the universe. "

Professor X rolled his eyes: "I'm glad to see you have such a high opinion of human beings. I think this is why you stay on Earth?"

Erberist conceded: "Yes."

"Is it also the reason why you help humans?"

Erberist paused.

He seemed to be stunned by the question, and then said without thinking: "No."

Professor X raised his eyebrows.

"I help humans because of a promise." He said, "I'm sorry I can't tell you the specific reason and content, but... I know what you want to say, I'm not what you think."

Urberister has been very clear from the start that his goal is only Batman.Rescuing the mutants imprisoned in the laboratory, Barry's mother, Superman's adoptive father, Tony's parents... The reason why he did these things was based on the agreement with Doctor Strange.

Even the night ravens were made for this.

Even if he did develop feelings for these people later in the relationship, Erberist has always been very clear that from the very beginning, he was completely different from what everyone thought.

His purpose is not pure, so he does not deserve their thanks.

If they really want to thank them, they should thank Doctor Strange from the previous timeline.

Erberist's long and fine eyelashes were gently drawn down, and his golden pupils were extremely calm: "Professor, the person they are thanking should not be me."

Professor X looked at him fixedly, and didn't speak for a while.

At the same time, he also finds it very difficult - he has been used to using his ability to understand the other party's heart for so many years, so that he can judge the crux of the problem, and only then can he know how to solve it.

But Erberist obviously couldn't deal with it with previous experience.

He looks like he's absolutely sure of what he believes, doesn't feel wronged, doesn't feel bad, like that's how it should be - but no, it shouldn't be.

No one feels undeserved of thanks.

Unless he was too disappointed by something.

"Okay." Professor X sighed, and decided to go around here first, and enlighten him from the most superficial place: "You said that you helped humans because of an agreement?"

"Yes," said Erberist.

"But didn't you have the slightest feeling for them while fulfilling the agreement?" Professor X said calmly: "Although I can't read your thoughts, I know you are not, Night Crow,

You don't have to be so heartless. "

"These are two different things, Professor." Eberister said calmly: "If we have to talk about a relationship, then between us is not saving and being saved, but each of us takes what we need. I saved them, and I The person I promised gave me what I needed, so what they should thank is not me, but the person I made the appointment with.”

It's been a long time since Professor X has seen such a theory that is so logical and can be justified, it seems to be very reasonable, but in fact it has no reason at all.

He rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, professor." Erberist stood up from his chair and nodded politely to him: "But you don't need to worry, it doesn't bother me."

"Wait." Professor X reached out his hand to stop him from leaving: "Before you leave, I just want to ask one last sentence, and you don't have to answer me. Go back and think about it."

Gentleman Erberist lowered his head slightly: "Please tell me."

Professor X looked at his gold-yellow eyes, and asked solemnly: "After you came to this world for so many years, until now, are you going around saving people because of the original agreement?"

Oberister seemed to have never thought about this question, and he stood there for a while.

Then disappeared in front of Professor X.

Professor X sat in the wheelchair and sighed for a while.

Before, he thought Ye Ya was the most stable and reliable of them all, but now he discovered that he was actually the one with the most worrying mental state.

Professor X felt like he was digging ancient ruins with a hoe now. He went down with a few shovels and dug out a shallow surface.

He wiped it with his hand, and found that under the seemingly solid dust, there was actually a thick layer of rotten flesh and blood.

He didn't know what he'd see next, but it was clear—

He had to scrape away the carrion before he could dig out the heart that was still beating, longing for a little sunshine.

The author has something to say: I can't do it anymore, no matter how I write this paragraph, I can't write the feeling

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感谢在2020-08-1700:11:45~2020-08-1801:51:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 pieces of Qingyu water foam; 1 piece of tomato pulp;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Mochen; 10 bottles of sea salt, Anoud; 5 bottles of tomato pulp, leaves, scszd;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ,,