[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain
Chapter 61 Transmigrating into a Scrap Iron King 14...
It is a wonderful feeling to have two bodies in one person.
Xi Ouluo felt like he was playing on a split-screen mobile phone, chatting with others while still looking at the work report in the mailbox.
He was quite flustered, and the movements of the two bodies were in sync by accident.
But fortunately, the Red Devil arranged to guard Magneto here were all his confidantes, no one dared to jump out and question him.
A group of people stepped on the rustling footsteps and walked towards the exit.
Halfway through, Sioro suddenly remembered that poor Wanda was still locked in the prison next door picking her feet.
In this short day, too many things happened, and the things that I wanted to solve when I came back were left behind.
He beckoned by the way, and ordered the silent guards next to him to open the cell where Wanda was held.
The team leader who was called by Xi Ouluo obviously hesitated for a while, raised his head and gave him a tangled look, and then opened the door slowly.
Wanda's complexion was worse than the last time Xi Ouluo saw. Her once plump cheeks were sunken and her lips were pale. She looked at Magneto in puzzlement and surprise, and then at the red devil holding Charles.
Xi Ouluo could see the big question mark on her head.
He didn't explain much, just controlled Magneto, and said softly to Wanda: "Follow me."
Wanda rubbed the suppressor on the right ankle with her left leg uncomfortably, and stretched out her hand to pin the messy hair behind her ear behind her face.
Xiouluo found that the group of people had carried out the order of the Red Devil very well, so he was no longer in a hurry to leave this place. Instead, he asked someone to find a wheelchair and gently put Charles on it.
"Apart from Professor X, where are the others locked?" Sioro turned around, put his hands behind his back, and assumed the domineering posture that the Red Devil is used to.
The guard who was hesitant just now lowered his head instantly, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
Xi Ouluo found that the subordinates of Magneto's mutants treat him with admiration rather than fear. When Magneto's eyes meet theirs, those people will not look away, but will hold their chests up and talk to him excitedly. Look at each other.
But the Red Devil is just the opposite, no one dares to meet his eyes, these people are afraid of him.
Xi Ouluo felt quite ironic in his heart.
"Just...they're being held at No. 19 to No. 23 in Area B," the squad leader of the guard stepped forward, bowing respectfully, "Do you need to interrogate them?"
He controlled Magneto's body, bent down, and said softly in Charles' ear, "Suddenly I don't want to leave."
Charles lightly held Siouluo's hand on his shoulder, "Let's go out first, let's discuss in the long run."
Xi Ouluo gently withdrew his hand and smiled slightly: "I was just joking."
"Bringing them all over here is useful to me." Sioro's perspective suddenly turned, and he focused his attention on the body of the Red Devil. "What about the things they brought back with them?"
The captain of the guard had a thousand reasons in his mind, but he never dared to ask, so he continued to bend his waist, respectfully: "It has been sent to the laboratory for testing, and the results will be sent to you as soon as they come out."
Xi Ouluo waved his hand arrogantly at him: "Go and tell them to destroy those things and don't need to study them any more."
The captain of the guard raised his head hastily, glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, muttering to himself: "But you just said yesterday that you would—"
"When will it be your turn to make my decision?" Siouluo's figure suddenly disappeared in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the captain of the guard, with the tip of his sharp tail resting on his fragile throat With a shuddering softness, he stroked back and forth, "It seems that I should change to be the captain."
The captain of the guard had cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't dare to say a word.
"Cough, cough, cough," Charles clenched his fist by his mouth, and coughed lightly, "Wanda, can you push the wheelchair for me?"
Sioro laughed, put his tail back with a swoosh, and came back behind Charles with a dodge. He bent down and pushed the wheelchair, and said, "Let me do it."
The red devil's moodiness, cruelty and ruthlessness have long been known to everyone, and the captain of the guard, who escaped from death, couldn't help being frightened, so he had to stumble away, trying to convey his orders as quickly as possible.
In just 5 minutes, the X-Men who were caught with them in the prison were sent to Xi'ouluo.
Even without superpowers, the young and well-trained X-Men are excellent fighters, and unlike the old and frail Magneto and Professor X, they are treated poorly.Logan and Scott wore special metal handcuffs and anklets, and even the petite phantom cat was bound with restraints.
The guards pointed their guns at the pair of prisoners.
"Not bad." Siouluo was satisfied with their efficiency.
The captain of the guard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Xi Ouluo waved his hand, let them get out of the way, and walked away with this pile of huge troubles.
After walking out of the prison, Xi'ouluo found a fighter jet and escorted a large group of mutants who were in a panic.
Afterwards, without even giving a reason, he dismissed the patrolling soldiers and the guards who came with him.
"Which of you can fly a fighter jet?" He glanced at the eyes staring at the Red Devil, clapped his hands and asked.
No one answered.
Charles looked at Scott: "Don't worry, he is standing with us now."
The outspoken Logan rolled his eyes: "What the hell is going on?"
After leaving that place, Xiouluo didn't bother to pretend to be a red devil, so he found a laser/gun on the plane, and untied their handcuffs and ankles one by one, and said calmly: "It's hard to explain to you now. Clear, but we have to leave this place as soon as possible, can we always reach a consensus on this?"
Logan, who had uncuffed his handcuffs, turned his wrists, raised his fist, and wanted to punch the Red Devil in the face.
Scott quickly grabbed him, "He's right, we have to leave before the others react."
Logan reluctantly gave up.
The humming of the aircraft engine sounded quickly. Scott fastened his seat belt on his body, briefly checked the buttons of the navigation system and the console, and said to everyone without turning his head: "Sit down, it will be ten years later." Take off in seconds."
At the same time, Emma, the white queen, who was in a state of desperation, came out of the base with a well-organized elite brigade.
Scott, who was still wearing a mutant suppressor, took off the red quartz glasses and threw them on Logan: "Help me get them."
After speaking, he pulled the joystick to the bottom, the fuselage of the plane trembled for a second, and then flew into the air.
"Full firepower coverage, shoot them down!" Emma pinched the communicator and yelled at the duty officer at the main control station.
Logan took the pair of glasses in a hurry, and before he could find a place to stuff them up, the acceleration of the plane pushed him down hard on the seat, and the glasses flew out.
"Damn skinny! Didn't you say it for ten seconds?!"
Scott slightly raised the corner of his mouth.
The rear of the plane is full of bullets flying randomly. He controls this well-equipped fighter jet, rushing from left to right, up and down, dodging dangerously and dangerously, and at the same time pressing the red button without showing any weakness, starting the counterattack model.
The armor on the outside of the fuselage opened, and a stream of miniature guided missiles poured down towards the tarmac, landing on other aircraft equipped with weapons and ammunition, causing a series of explosions.
Bright yellow sparks shot up into the sky, and Emma quickly called the headquarters: "Send fighter jets to intercept them! We can't let them escape!"
But the headquarters was also turned upside down by a burst of people. Gunshots, explosions, the sound of the collision of tables, chairs and benches, and the exclamation of human beings, all mixed together, like a hodgepodge of all kinds of colors and flavors, broke into Emma's ears in a mess. Her face turned pale and pale.
"It's from the Brotherhood of Mutants!"
"They want us to hand over Magneto!"
"Fuck! Magneto is a traitor to mutants, you guys are betraying!!!"
"There was a riot at the headquarters, request for support, request for support..."
Emma crushed the communicator in her hand.
When she raised her head, the supersonic fighter jet was swinging its tail beautifully, and disappeared into the sky gracefully, leaving only a few faint traces in the clouds.
Xi Ouluo slowly closed his eyes, only to hear the voice behind him getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.
His head suddenly hurt like a needle prick, veins popped out in his temples, and blood vessels jumped up and down, as if all the blood rushed to his brain and exploded.
There is something in this body that is trying to reject the rule of his will, trying to drive away the invaders.
For some reason, Xi Ouluo knew in his heart that it was the soul of the Red Devil resisting him.
On this plane, only the Red Devil is not wearing a mutant suppressor.If he took away the control of his body, it would be very difficult for others to escape.
He had no choice but to endure the pain hard, trying to keep his consciousness clear.
Looking up, there is a vast blur of white light in front of his eyes, which is extremely dazzling.
And the heartbeat was so fast that it made people panic, he seemed to have fallen from an extremely high cliff, and the endless weightlessness made people want to vomit.
It was so uncomfortable, and Xi Ouluo regretted it like never before.
It was never something he wanted to do, and he missed the unfinished strawberry milkshake at home.And Stephen's stern expression when he scolded him-it made him feel that when things were bad, there were still people who could scold him, and then solve the problem with ease.
But he was worried again.He was no longer in the hospital where countless lives were lost every day, nor was he the rookie doctor who secretly hid in the utility room in a daze because he couldn't save a car accident victim.Even, after experiencing so many things, witnessing the passing of a strange life again, in his heart, can only arouse some emotions such as sympathy and pity.
As for Stephen, he was no longer that near-omnipotent surgeon.He faces magical creatures from all dimensions every day and defends that little blue planet, so the situation must be more dangerous than him.
I don't know how long it has passed, most of Xi'ouluo's consciousness has been dispersed, but he is still clenching his teeth and persisting.
In a trance, he suddenly heard a person's sigh.
"I didn't look at you for a while, why did it become like this?"
Sioro whimpered softly, feeling that someone was holding his shoulders, and he curled up on the ground, leaned over obediently, and rested his head on that person's lap with peace of mind.
The man's hands were warm and dry, with round fingertips and a familiar scent of bergamot.
Xiouluo clearly felt the slightly trembling hands passing through his hair and scratching his scalp in a soothing rhythm.
"Stephen?"
"Well, I'm here."
"Thank you……"
When Siouluo woke up completely again, he felt so tired that he didn't even want to lift a finger.
Charles, opposite him, is in good condition. The restraint on his ankle has been removed, and some small abrasions on his body have also been treated very well.Seeing Xi Ouluo woke up, he held a teacup and said leisurely, "You're awake."
Sioro opened his eyes and let go for a while.
"Who am I now?"
Charles reached out and touched his forehead: "You have a fever, take a good rest."
Siouluo tried to cheer himself up and touched his face, "It seems that I am still Magneto. What happened to the people I brought out?"
"Very well, the suppressors have been removed, and the Red Devil has been sent to the underground resistance organization and locked up," Logan appeared in front of the door wearing a dark brown leather jacket with an unlit cigar in his mouth. The chest was wide open, and the low-cut tight black vest wrapped the full chest muscles. He took the cigar in his hand and twirled it a few times, "I just didn't expect you to have this kind of ability, it's quite surprising."
Charles said helplessly, "Let him be quiet for a while."
Siouluo glanced at Logan's pectoral muscles.
To be honest, apart from the fact that he has a lot of hair, Logan's figure is quite pleasing to the eye... This makes him barely tolerate Logan's rampant tone.
"I'm fine." Sioro got up from the posture of lying flat and looking at the sky. He endured the pain and got out of bed, trying to put on his coat lightly.
Logan raised his eyebrows: "You want to go out?"
Xi Ouluo walked through the bedroom, walked into the bathroom next to him, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with cold water amidst the sound of running water, then put his head on a towel and said, "Give me some antipyretics, I feel like my brain is going to go crazy." Burnt out."
Charles' gentle voice sounded in his head: "I personally suggest that you stay in a safe place and take a rest."
Xiouluo replied to him: "We also saw it when we left. There was a violent conflict in their headquarters. I think it is the people who are still loyal to Magneto in the Brotherhood of Mutants. I can't leave them alone, let alone Quicksilver. And Polaris is still there."
Although Charles tends to agree with Siouluo's choice of taking responsibility, he really feels sorry for this young man: "Your condition is too bad, why don't you rest for a while, they are all adults who have seen the world, you have to believe They can protect themselves."
Siouluo shook his head stubbornly: "Although the largest Sentinel robot production line of the Osborn Group has been destroyed by us, things are not that simple. Emma will definitely prevent the fragments of the Sentinel robot from being destroyed, and the underground resistance organization will soon be able to Find out what we did."
He straightened his gray hair in front of the mirror, paused, and said, "We're going to be attacked, so I'm going to try to hold onto the power of the Brotherhood of Mutants."
Charles sighed softly, and said to Siouluo: "You take Logan and Scott with you."
Sioro tilted his head to look at him.
Charles: "I have a violin here, no problem."
Siouluo nodded: "There is no way, this is the only way to go."
Logan finally got angry, took out the lighter, lit the cigar with a snap, stuffed it crookedly in his mouth, and drank it, not understanding what charade they were playing.
Then he was packed with Scott by Charles and stuffed into the plane.
"Old man," Logan poured a sip of wine into his mouth, while watching the back of Scott flying the plane, he kicked Sioro with his feet, "Why did the Red Devil let us out at that time?"
Xi Ouluo leaned on the back of the chair inside the cabin, not knowing how to answer, so he simply remained silent.
Logan didn't speak anymore, just drinking his wine quietly, the hum of the plane overshadowing the sound of the wine passing through his throat.
Although he didn't know the specific reason, Logan's intuition told him that it must have something to do with Magneto.
The blue sky outside the window stretches as far as the eye can see, like an inverted ocean, the scenery is really a bit monotonous.For a few minutes, Xi Ouluo couldn't tell whether they were flying too fast, or their positions hadn't changed at all, and all he could see was the blue sky.
"We need a plan." Scott said suddenly, holding the joystick firmly.
Siouluo didn't answer his words, but asked another question: "How is Wanda doing?"
Scott froze for a moment.
"You told Charles we'd need her if things got too bad."
After saying this, Xi Ouluo began to close his eyes and meditate, and stopped talking to anyone.The antipyretics he took before leaving seemed to have some side effects, and he soon fell asleep, leaning his head on Logan's shoulder next to him, and was pushed away in disgust.
In the dream, he returned to his own universe and returned to his own body.
The feeling in the dream was too real. He saw the young professor with beautiful hair hanging softly on the side of his face, and his eyes were shining brightly.
He got up from the little professor's sofa, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Why am I here?"
The young Charles handed him a glass of water, and there was also a very young Mr. Beast standing beside him. Both of them were a little surprised to see his expression.
"I met Charles from another universe just now," Charles said slowly as he watched Sioro drink the water, "There were some...unpleasant collisions between the two of us, and you fainted as well."
Xiouluo scratched his head: "Uh... well. Why can't I get rid of mutants in my dreams?"
A pensive expression gradually emerged on Charles' face. He looked at Siouluo with interest, and asked, "Are you Dr. Weissman?"
Xi Ouluo breathed out: "It's been a long time since I saw this title."
"So," Charles moved closer, "are you back with Eric from the parallel universe? How do you feel now?"
Is it back?
Seeing Charles' face, Xi'ouluo's eyes darkened, as if falling into an abyss, and there were screams all around.
After more than ten seconds, he opened his eyes suddenly and almost jumped out of the seat, but fortunately the seat belt stopped him.Xi Ouluo was sitting on the plane going to the headquarters of the mutants in the center of the desert, in a trance, panting heavily.
"What's wrong with you?" Logan turned to look at him strangely.
Xi Ouluo patted his face, feeling that he was about to be tortured crazy, he waved his hand: "It's okay, I just had a dream."
Logan snorted: "Don't worry, I will protect your old butt."
Xi Ouluo looked at Logan very worriedly, and for the first time felt that ignorance was also a very happy thing.
Scott looked back, hesitated to speak, and finally continued to fly the plane with a silent face.
The plane landed on the largest apron in the center of the headquarters openly.
Siouluo tidied up his clothes, twirled a small iron ball that he did not know where he got it, and walked off the plane easily, followed by Logan and Scott with cold faces, like a king inspecting a territory, and that He was not the one who was kicked out of power by Zheng/Dou, arrested and imprisoned, and defeated by the Red Devil.
No one thought he would come back.
Except for his loyal mutant followers who follow him in death and blood.
——Their numbers are running out, some were attacked by the news of "Magneto has betrayed" released by the Red Devils, and some were caught in prison, but they still fought against the Red Devils who also lost their leader with.
Xi Ouluo saw the Polaris floating high in the air, his green hair was blown by the wind, and his eyes were deep.
Kuaiyin rushed over all of a sudden, and hurriedly asked, "Wanda, is she with you? Is she okay?"
Siouluo raised his hand and greeted everyone.Not far away were burning ruins, and the flames reflected on his face, giving this seemingly frail old man a halo like a god.
There was something cold and bright in Xi'ouluo's eyes, and he returned a simple smile to Kuaiyin.
Someone cheered.
Xi Ouluo felt like he was playing on a split-screen mobile phone, chatting with others while still looking at the work report in the mailbox.
He was quite flustered, and the movements of the two bodies were in sync by accident.
But fortunately, the Red Devil arranged to guard Magneto here were all his confidantes, no one dared to jump out and question him.
A group of people stepped on the rustling footsteps and walked towards the exit.
Halfway through, Sioro suddenly remembered that poor Wanda was still locked in the prison next door picking her feet.
In this short day, too many things happened, and the things that I wanted to solve when I came back were left behind.
He beckoned by the way, and ordered the silent guards next to him to open the cell where Wanda was held.
The team leader who was called by Xi Ouluo obviously hesitated for a while, raised his head and gave him a tangled look, and then opened the door slowly.
Wanda's complexion was worse than the last time Xi Ouluo saw. Her once plump cheeks were sunken and her lips were pale. She looked at Magneto in puzzlement and surprise, and then at the red devil holding Charles.
Xi Ouluo could see the big question mark on her head.
He didn't explain much, just controlled Magneto, and said softly to Wanda: "Follow me."
Wanda rubbed the suppressor on the right ankle with her left leg uncomfortably, and stretched out her hand to pin the messy hair behind her ear behind her face.
Xiouluo found that the group of people had carried out the order of the Red Devil very well, so he was no longer in a hurry to leave this place. Instead, he asked someone to find a wheelchair and gently put Charles on it.
"Apart from Professor X, where are the others locked?" Sioro turned around, put his hands behind his back, and assumed the domineering posture that the Red Devil is used to.
The guard who was hesitant just now lowered his head instantly, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
Xi Ouluo found that the subordinates of Magneto's mutants treat him with admiration rather than fear. When Magneto's eyes meet theirs, those people will not look away, but will hold their chests up and talk to him excitedly. Look at each other.
But the Red Devil is just the opposite, no one dares to meet his eyes, these people are afraid of him.
Xi Ouluo felt quite ironic in his heart.
"Just...they're being held at No. 19 to No. 23 in Area B," the squad leader of the guard stepped forward, bowing respectfully, "Do you need to interrogate them?"
He controlled Magneto's body, bent down, and said softly in Charles' ear, "Suddenly I don't want to leave."
Charles lightly held Siouluo's hand on his shoulder, "Let's go out first, let's discuss in the long run."
Xi Ouluo gently withdrew his hand and smiled slightly: "I was just joking."
"Bringing them all over here is useful to me." Sioro's perspective suddenly turned, and he focused his attention on the body of the Red Devil. "What about the things they brought back with them?"
The captain of the guard had a thousand reasons in his mind, but he never dared to ask, so he continued to bend his waist, respectfully: "It has been sent to the laboratory for testing, and the results will be sent to you as soon as they come out."
Xi Ouluo waved his hand arrogantly at him: "Go and tell them to destroy those things and don't need to study them any more."
The captain of the guard raised his head hastily, glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, muttering to himself: "But you just said yesterday that you would—"
"When will it be your turn to make my decision?" Siouluo's figure suddenly disappeared in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the captain of the guard, with the tip of his sharp tail resting on his fragile throat With a shuddering softness, he stroked back and forth, "It seems that I should change to be the captain."
The captain of the guard had cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't dare to say a word.
"Cough, cough, cough," Charles clenched his fist by his mouth, and coughed lightly, "Wanda, can you push the wheelchair for me?"
Sioro laughed, put his tail back with a swoosh, and came back behind Charles with a dodge. He bent down and pushed the wheelchair, and said, "Let me do it."
The red devil's moodiness, cruelty and ruthlessness have long been known to everyone, and the captain of the guard, who escaped from death, couldn't help being frightened, so he had to stumble away, trying to convey his orders as quickly as possible.
In just 5 minutes, the X-Men who were caught with them in the prison were sent to Xi'ouluo.
Even without superpowers, the young and well-trained X-Men are excellent fighters, and unlike the old and frail Magneto and Professor X, they are treated poorly.Logan and Scott wore special metal handcuffs and anklets, and even the petite phantom cat was bound with restraints.
The guards pointed their guns at the pair of prisoners.
"Not bad." Siouluo was satisfied with their efficiency.
The captain of the guard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Xi Ouluo waved his hand, let them get out of the way, and walked away with this pile of huge troubles.
After walking out of the prison, Xi'ouluo found a fighter jet and escorted a large group of mutants who were in a panic.
Afterwards, without even giving a reason, he dismissed the patrolling soldiers and the guards who came with him.
"Which of you can fly a fighter jet?" He glanced at the eyes staring at the Red Devil, clapped his hands and asked.
No one answered.
Charles looked at Scott: "Don't worry, he is standing with us now."
The outspoken Logan rolled his eyes: "What the hell is going on?"
After leaving that place, Xiouluo didn't bother to pretend to be a red devil, so he found a laser/gun on the plane, and untied their handcuffs and ankles one by one, and said calmly: "It's hard to explain to you now. Clear, but we have to leave this place as soon as possible, can we always reach a consensus on this?"
Logan, who had uncuffed his handcuffs, turned his wrists, raised his fist, and wanted to punch the Red Devil in the face.
Scott quickly grabbed him, "He's right, we have to leave before the others react."
Logan reluctantly gave up.
The humming of the aircraft engine sounded quickly. Scott fastened his seat belt on his body, briefly checked the buttons of the navigation system and the console, and said to everyone without turning his head: "Sit down, it will be ten years later." Take off in seconds."
At the same time, Emma, the white queen, who was in a state of desperation, came out of the base with a well-organized elite brigade.
Scott, who was still wearing a mutant suppressor, took off the red quartz glasses and threw them on Logan: "Help me get them."
After speaking, he pulled the joystick to the bottom, the fuselage of the plane trembled for a second, and then flew into the air.
"Full firepower coverage, shoot them down!" Emma pinched the communicator and yelled at the duty officer at the main control station.
Logan took the pair of glasses in a hurry, and before he could find a place to stuff them up, the acceleration of the plane pushed him down hard on the seat, and the glasses flew out.
"Damn skinny! Didn't you say it for ten seconds?!"
Scott slightly raised the corner of his mouth.
The rear of the plane is full of bullets flying randomly. He controls this well-equipped fighter jet, rushing from left to right, up and down, dodging dangerously and dangerously, and at the same time pressing the red button without showing any weakness, starting the counterattack model.
The armor on the outside of the fuselage opened, and a stream of miniature guided missiles poured down towards the tarmac, landing on other aircraft equipped with weapons and ammunition, causing a series of explosions.
Bright yellow sparks shot up into the sky, and Emma quickly called the headquarters: "Send fighter jets to intercept them! We can't let them escape!"
But the headquarters was also turned upside down by a burst of people. Gunshots, explosions, the sound of the collision of tables, chairs and benches, and the exclamation of human beings, all mixed together, like a hodgepodge of all kinds of colors and flavors, broke into Emma's ears in a mess. Her face turned pale and pale.
"It's from the Brotherhood of Mutants!"
"They want us to hand over Magneto!"
"Fuck! Magneto is a traitor to mutants, you guys are betraying!!!"
"There was a riot at the headquarters, request for support, request for support..."
Emma crushed the communicator in her hand.
When she raised her head, the supersonic fighter jet was swinging its tail beautifully, and disappeared into the sky gracefully, leaving only a few faint traces in the clouds.
Xi Ouluo slowly closed his eyes, only to hear the voice behind him getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.
His head suddenly hurt like a needle prick, veins popped out in his temples, and blood vessels jumped up and down, as if all the blood rushed to his brain and exploded.
There is something in this body that is trying to reject the rule of his will, trying to drive away the invaders.
For some reason, Xi Ouluo knew in his heart that it was the soul of the Red Devil resisting him.
On this plane, only the Red Devil is not wearing a mutant suppressor.If he took away the control of his body, it would be very difficult for others to escape.
He had no choice but to endure the pain hard, trying to keep his consciousness clear.
Looking up, there is a vast blur of white light in front of his eyes, which is extremely dazzling.
And the heartbeat was so fast that it made people panic, he seemed to have fallen from an extremely high cliff, and the endless weightlessness made people want to vomit.
It was so uncomfortable, and Xi Ouluo regretted it like never before.
It was never something he wanted to do, and he missed the unfinished strawberry milkshake at home.And Stephen's stern expression when he scolded him-it made him feel that when things were bad, there were still people who could scold him, and then solve the problem with ease.
But he was worried again.He was no longer in the hospital where countless lives were lost every day, nor was he the rookie doctor who secretly hid in the utility room in a daze because he couldn't save a car accident victim.Even, after experiencing so many things, witnessing the passing of a strange life again, in his heart, can only arouse some emotions such as sympathy and pity.
As for Stephen, he was no longer that near-omnipotent surgeon.He faces magical creatures from all dimensions every day and defends that little blue planet, so the situation must be more dangerous than him.
I don't know how long it has passed, most of Xi'ouluo's consciousness has been dispersed, but he is still clenching his teeth and persisting.
In a trance, he suddenly heard a person's sigh.
"I didn't look at you for a while, why did it become like this?"
Sioro whimpered softly, feeling that someone was holding his shoulders, and he curled up on the ground, leaned over obediently, and rested his head on that person's lap with peace of mind.
The man's hands were warm and dry, with round fingertips and a familiar scent of bergamot.
Xiouluo clearly felt the slightly trembling hands passing through his hair and scratching his scalp in a soothing rhythm.
"Stephen?"
"Well, I'm here."
"Thank you……"
When Siouluo woke up completely again, he felt so tired that he didn't even want to lift a finger.
Charles, opposite him, is in good condition. The restraint on his ankle has been removed, and some small abrasions on his body have also been treated very well.Seeing Xi Ouluo woke up, he held a teacup and said leisurely, "You're awake."
Sioro opened his eyes and let go for a while.
"Who am I now?"
Charles reached out and touched his forehead: "You have a fever, take a good rest."
Siouluo tried to cheer himself up and touched his face, "It seems that I am still Magneto. What happened to the people I brought out?"
"Very well, the suppressors have been removed, and the Red Devil has been sent to the underground resistance organization and locked up," Logan appeared in front of the door wearing a dark brown leather jacket with an unlit cigar in his mouth. The chest was wide open, and the low-cut tight black vest wrapped the full chest muscles. He took the cigar in his hand and twirled it a few times, "I just didn't expect you to have this kind of ability, it's quite surprising."
Charles said helplessly, "Let him be quiet for a while."
Siouluo glanced at Logan's pectoral muscles.
To be honest, apart from the fact that he has a lot of hair, Logan's figure is quite pleasing to the eye... This makes him barely tolerate Logan's rampant tone.
"I'm fine." Sioro got up from the posture of lying flat and looking at the sky. He endured the pain and got out of bed, trying to put on his coat lightly.
Logan raised his eyebrows: "You want to go out?"
Xi Ouluo walked through the bedroom, walked into the bathroom next to him, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with cold water amidst the sound of running water, then put his head on a towel and said, "Give me some antipyretics, I feel like my brain is going to go crazy." Burnt out."
Charles' gentle voice sounded in his head: "I personally suggest that you stay in a safe place and take a rest."
Xiouluo replied to him: "We also saw it when we left. There was a violent conflict in their headquarters. I think it is the people who are still loyal to Magneto in the Brotherhood of Mutants. I can't leave them alone, let alone Quicksilver. And Polaris is still there."
Although Charles tends to agree with Siouluo's choice of taking responsibility, he really feels sorry for this young man: "Your condition is too bad, why don't you rest for a while, they are all adults who have seen the world, you have to believe They can protect themselves."
Siouluo shook his head stubbornly: "Although the largest Sentinel robot production line of the Osborn Group has been destroyed by us, things are not that simple. Emma will definitely prevent the fragments of the Sentinel robot from being destroyed, and the underground resistance organization will soon be able to Find out what we did."
He straightened his gray hair in front of the mirror, paused, and said, "We're going to be attacked, so I'm going to try to hold onto the power of the Brotherhood of Mutants."
Charles sighed softly, and said to Siouluo: "You take Logan and Scott with you."
Sioro tilted his head to look at him.
Charles: "I have a violin here, no problem."
Siouluo nodded: "There is no way, this is the only way to go."
Logan finally got angry, took out the lighter, lit the cigar with a snap, stuffed it crookedly in his mouth, and drank it, not understanding what charade they were playing.
Then he was packed with Scott by Charles and stuffed into the plane.
"Old man," Logan poured a sip of wine into his mouth, while watching the back of Scott flying the plane, he kicked Sioro with his feet, "Why did the Red Devil let us out at that time?"
Xi Ouluo leaned on the back of the chair inside the cabin, not knowing how to answer, so he simply remained silent.
Logan didn't speak anymore, just drinking his wine quietly, the hum of the plane overshadowing the sound of the wine passing through his throat.
Although he didn't know the specific reason, Logan's intuition told him that it must have something to do with Magneto.
The blue sky outside the window stretches as far as the eye can see, like an inverted ocean, the scenery is really a bit monotonous.For a few minutes, Xi Ouluo couldn't tell whether they were flying too fast, or their positions hadn't changed at all, and all he could see was the blue sky.
"We need a plan." Scott said suddenly, holding the joystick firmly.
Siouluo didn't answer his words, but asked another question: "How is Wanda doing?"
Scott froze for a moment.
"You told Charles we'd need her if things got too bad."
After saying this, Xi Ouluo began to close his eyes and meditate, and stopped talking to anyone.The antipyretics he took before leaving seemed to have some side effects, and he soon fell asleep, leaning his head on Logan's shoulder next to him, and was pushed away in disgust.
In the dream, he returned to his own universe and returned to his own body.
The feeling in the dream was too real. He saw the young professor with beautiful hair hanging softly on the side of his face, and his eyes were shining brightly.
He got up from the little professor's sofa, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Why am I here?"
The young Charles handed him a glass of water, and there was also a very young Mr. Beast standing beside him. Both of them were a little surprised to see his expression.
"I met Charles from another universe just now," Charles said slowly as he watched Sioro drink the water, "There were some...unpleasant collisions between the two of us, and you fainted as well."
Xiouluo scratched his head: "Uh... well. Why can't I get rid of mutants in my dreams?"
A pensive expression gradually emerged on Charles' face. He looked at Siouluo with interest, and asked, "Are you Dr. Weissman?"
Xi Ouluo breathed out: "It's been a long time since I saw this title."
"So," Charles moved closer, "are you back with Eric from the parallel universe? How do you feel now?"
Is it back?
Seeing Charles' face, Xi'ouluo's eyes darkened, as if falling into an abyss, and there were screams all around.
After more than ten seconds, he opened his eyes suddenly and almost jumped out of the seat, but fortunately the seat belt stopped him.Xi Ouluo was sitting on the plane going to the headquarters of the mutants in the center of the desert, in a trance, panting heavily.
"What's wrong with you?" Logan turned to look at him strangely.
Xi Ouluo patted his face, feeling that he was about to be tortured crazy, he waved his hand: "It's okay, I just had a dream."
Logan snorted: "Don't worry, I will protect your old butt."
Xi Ouluo looked at Logan very worriedly, and for the first time felt that ignorance was also a very happy thing.
Scott looked back, hesitated to speak, and finally continued to fly the plane with a silent face.
The plane landed on the largest apron in the center of the headquarters openly.
Siouluo tidied up his clothes, twirled a small iron ball that he did not know where he got it, and walked off the plane easily, followed by Logan and Scott with cold faces, like a king inspecting a territory, and that He was not the one who was kicked out of power by Zheng/Dou, arrested and imprisoned, and defeated by the Red Devil.
No one thought he would come back.
Except for his loyal mutant followers who follow him in death and blood.
——Their numbers are running out, some were attacked by the news of "Magneto has betrayed" released by the Red Devils, and some were caught in prison, but they still fought against the Red Devils who also lost their leader with.
Xi Ouluo saw the Polaris floating high in the air, his green hair was blown by the wind, and his eyes were deep.
Kuaiyin rushed over all of a sudden, and hurriedly asked, "Wanda, is she with you? Is she okay?"
Siouluo raised his hand and greeted everyone.Not far away were burning ruins, and the flames reflected on his face, giving this seemingly frail old man a halo like a god.
There was something cold and bright in Xi'ouluo's eyes, and he returned a simple smile to Kuaiyin.
Someone cheered.
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