Marvel mutants rise

“I’m Moiro McTagoth.”

“I’m Charles Xavier.”

“Can we talk for a while?” Moiro proposed with a smile.

“For the beautiful mutant MCR-1 gene, you can talk for five minutes.”

Pulling up a few of Moilo’s unique hairs, Charles smiled calmly.

In fact, Charles had prepared a night for himself, which was just a trick that Charles wanted to get away with.

Putting his arm around Moilo’s shoulders, Charles walked towards an empty table, “Speaking of the MCR-1 gene, it’s actually what you call blonde,” sitting in his seat, stirring up the conversation, Charles continued, “This is a mutation, a wonderful mutation, mutation is to change us from a single-celled organism to a dominant human being…”

Moiro glanced at Charles helplessly, “This set may be very attractive to female students.” The tone became solemn and anxious, “But I came for official business…”

“What?” Hearing the unexpected words, Charles frowned.

“I need your help.” Moiro made his intentions clear.

“Okay.” Although he was probably not meeting the booking target and was a little unhappy, Charles wanted to hear what Moiro had to say.

“I want to know, in your paper, the kind of mutation that was talked about, I want to know if that has already happened, is there already a mutant in the world today?” Moiro asked in a sincere tone.

Charles listened to Moiro’s story, and gradually his face changed, this is not an ordinary person interested in entertaining himself, Charles can see that Moiro does have doubts in this regard

Rubbing his dizzy brain, Charles condensed his spirit, telepathy launched, invisible fluctuations penetrated Moiro’s mind, and suddenly what Moiro had recently experienced was thinking about quickly reappeared in front of Charles, a strange girl with pink mist on her hair, a blood-red man with a tail who turned into red particles and disappeared, a strong man who could condense a whirlwind in his hands, and several mutants with strange figures, and a young man with the breath of a superior person in the front.

Moiro looked at Charles, who was in a daze, and couldn’t help but ask softly:

“Professor? Are you drunk?

So do you have time tomorrow? I’d like to make an appointment with you to talk again. ”

Charles listened to Moilo’s words and was about to speak, when a young voice suddenly cut in

“I think, this beautiful lady, you must already know the answer.”

Moiro quickly turned his head, it was a young man wearing a gray jacket and cyan jeans, his black pupils were as deep as an abyss, looking into his eyes, and this young man was followed by a beautiful girl whose appearance was no less than his own

“May I ask you?” Moiro asked suspiciously.

“Alan, Charles’s friend, this is Raven, Charles’s sister.” Detective Allen introduced Raven.

“Oh, nice to meet you.”

Moiro immediately reached out and shook hands with Alan Ruiwen, “I don’t know what Alan just said what you mean?” How do you think I already know the answer? ”

“This is a matter of psychology, and I can’t explain it in detail, but I think Charles and I can help you.” Mutants do exist, if you’ve already come across them. Alan pulled over two stools for Raven to sit down and sit in the other direction herself.

Moiro’s face showed surprise, “Sure enough, someone was finally able to confirm my discovery, thank you very much.” ”

Charles looked at Allen, and sure enough, Allen was surprisingly in agreement with himself.

The next day, Langley, Virginia, CIA headquarters, three o’clock in the afternoon.

“The advent of the nuclear age will accelerate the process of genetic mutation, and people with superpowers may be among us…”

Charles finished his idea with several controllers of the Intelligence Agency, and then sat back in his seat.

Yet no one believed it.

“Moilo, do you really think I’ll trust this scientist?

Do you then believe what you see teleportation men and men who can create storms?

It’s just, you can retreat to the grassroots to practice. End of meeting. ”

McNee shot heavily and said angrily.

Agent leader Stryker and agency secretary Revy and Research Director Schmidt heard McNee’s words and immediately packed up their documents and prepared to leave.

“No, no, please sit down first, Mr. McNee, Agent Moiro, everyone please sit down.”

Allen, who had been silent, stood up with a kind face, “I only delayed for a minute.” ”

McNee stared at Allen’s young face, then nodded, “Well, for a minute, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance!” ”

“Thank you.” Eren bent down slightly in greeting.

Then he stood up and pressed his hand on the wooden red table, and five crystalline lines started from Allen’s five fingers, like a tiny white snake, constantly spreading towards the center of the table.

McNee, Stryker, and Revy watched this in amazement, cautiously leaving the table and dragging the chair back.

Five crystalline lines continued to move on the table, gradually outlining a crystal flower in the center of the table, and Moiro looked at all this in surprise, staring at Allen with glowing eyes.

When the flowers took shape, everyone in the room was amazed. Especially Moiro, a girl.

“A crystal rose, guys, how’s it going? Am I doing something like that? Eren withdrew his hands from the table and smiled at everyone present.

“Fantastic, magical.” It was impossible for McNee not to see that it was not magic, and touched the table he had used for three years with his hand, and the rose on it felt clearly glass-like to the touch.

“Are you a mutant?”

Stryk stood up solemnly and asked.