I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 526 Magneto

Noon the next day.

UK, University of Oxford.

After the professor's lecture on genetics, Charles, who was wearing a suit and uniform, and Raven, who had transformed into an ordinary woman, walked out of the school side by side.

In the eyes of third-party students, they would be an enviable couple—after all, the man is young and handsome, and the woman is tall and beautiful, and they lived in the same room as their childhood sweethearts for more than ten years.

Ruiwen secretly looked at Charles, who was walking beside her, and sighed in her heart. It's a pity that she is a different kind of mutant. If she didn't transform into a disguise, she might be treated as a monster with her ugly appearance.

It is also for this reason that Charles, who usually spends his days and nights, is the only one who can't get sexual interest between men and women towards her.

"Do you want to have a drink? There is a wine competition in the bar today!" Charles said to the absent-minded Ruiwen.

"it is good."

Rui Wen nodded obediently, no matter where, as long as there is Charles, she will go, and it may be good to continue like this.

The pub near Oxford University, up the hall.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!"

Dozens of guests gathered around and booed loudly. Charles had taken off his coat, was holding a long glass with both hands, and was gurgling down beer. The professors are totally different.

5 minute later.

"It's okay, let you drink less." Ruiwen supported the slightly drunk Charles, leaning on the bar table and chairs, Charles spread his hands indifferently, and muttered: "I can drink more."

"I'll get you a wet towel and wipe your face." Ruiwen looked at him with heartache, turned and walked out the door.

Charles was leaning on the bar chair, in a daze, when a beautiful figure stepped towards him.

"You are the youngest professor of genetics at Oxford University, Charles Xavier, right?"

"Ok?"

Charles looked up suspiciously, only to see a well-dressed sexy woman who came to ask questions, and it was Mora who came here from the United States for help all the way.

Seeing him looking over, Mora asked straight to the point: "Professor Charles. You have published papers on genetic mutations before. I want to know what you are referring to now—the ones that are at the forefront of evolution due to genetic mutations." Have human beings already appeared in this world?"

Charles frowned. He was indeed a little drunk. Under the paralysis of alcohol, his head was slightly dizzy, but the topic of genetic mutation still attracted him immediately.

He subconsciously put his fingers on his temples and stared at Mora. In less than half a second, his thoughts entered the other party's consciousness, and he read the reason why Mora had this question.

In the consciousness generated by Mora's brain, Caesar first appeared, and what happened in the Hell Club, as if he had experienced it himself, appeared before his eyes one by one.

Charles was jolting, fully sober from his drunkenness.

similar……

It's actually other mutants, and there are so many gangs!

"Professor? Professor?"

Looking at Charles with dull eyes, Mora stretched out his palm, shook it in front of his eyes, and then said helplessly: "It seems that you are drunk, I will talk with you when you are sober."

"That's not necessary, Agent Mora." Charles smiled lightly, looked at her and said, "Didn't you already know the answer before you asked me this question? Don't worry, if the target is those mutants, I will do my best to help you !"

"That's great!"

Mora was both surprised and happy, and Matsushita said in a tone, "I want you to prove the existence of mutants in front of the CIA chief."

"No problem." Charles agreed without hesitation, hiding his mutant talent for a lifetime, pretending to be an ordinary person and getting along with ordinary people has never been what he wanted.

Another day later, CIA headquarters.

Although Charles has come to his senses and and Raven took the initiative to expose their mutant talents, that is, mind reading and shapeshifting abilities, several CIA officers not only refused to accept this fact, but also reprimanded Agent Mora.

This is also what Charles can predict. Human beings are more often afraid of the unknown, and would rather avoid it than understand it in depth. It takes a long transition period to accept it.

Except for one officer.

Jena, the head of the CIA's military weapons research, is a tall and fat man with his suit puffed up.After the meeting, he chased out of the room and expressed his willingness to let Charles and Ruiwen join in to test Xia Shang's strength and influence together.

In any case, this is a milestone in history, the first cooperation between mutants and government forces.

After dark.

In a slightly remote bar near the coast of the United States.

Caesar randomly chose to come here, and as an ordinary customer, continued to taste good wine and collect interesting information. This kind of wandering in different time and space is not a bad day.

'Shushasha...'

Keenly heard the sound from the roof of the bar, Caesar glanced above his head, and when he saw the red devil crawling on the roof, waiting quietly under the moon, he couldn't help shaking his head , "Have you chased here again? You are such a troublesome guy. If you are not good with anyone, you want to follow me. Let's see how long you can follow."

'Squeak—'

At this time, the wooden door of the bar opened, and a tall, dusty young man in jeans, a leather jacket, a wide-brimmed hat, and a bag on his shoulder walked out of the bar hall.

"Have a glass of whiskey." The tall young man sat down at the bar next to Caesar, and said in a low voice to the bartender.

Caesar looked at him sideways, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.The aura on the other party was so much like the Lorna he knew!

He has an aura of ability similar to that of Lorna, and it gives people the feeling that the strength of ability is definitely not inferior to that of Charles. He is probably the only one...

Magneto, Eric Lanshere.

I didn't expect to meet him, the Marvel variant No.1 with the ability to control the magnetic field.

When Caesar was looking at Eric, Eric also looked at him in turn, his sharp brows raised slightly, and he felt an ominous aura from Caesar.

"What are you looking at?" Eric asked coldly after taking the whiskey from the bartender.

Caesar smiled and said, "My buddy. You have a strong smell of blood on your body, and at this moment, there is still an undisguised vengeance."

Eric's pupils contracted slightly, but his face remained calm. He raised his head, drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, and dropped the glass on the table with a slap, and said in a low voice, "So what? If I want to kill someone, Do you want to stop me, or do you want to call the police?"

"I won't do that, it's troublesome." Caesar shrugged.

"Then I'll kill you now, you don't mind." Eric narrowed his eyes dangerously, he was like a wounded and mad beast, he maintained a certain amount of hostility towards everyone, not to mention the young man who guessed his intentions.

Only Caesar noticed that a few rusty screws were quietly loosening on the wooden wall not far from Eric, as if an inexplicable force was manipulating them.

Caesar said indifferently: "I have no objection. But the premise is that you can kill me."

"That's what you said."

A killing intent flashed in Eric's eyes. The screws had been detached from the wooden wall and suspended in mid-air ignoring gravity. The tips of the screws were aligned with Caesar.

(End of this chapter)