[Comprehensive British and American] When the "real" Wes met Jarvis

After Professor Charles said this, Zhen Weisi recognized another father happily.

That is impossible!

He only felt that he might have clashed with England, first he met Harry when he was escaping, then he was knocked out, became smaller, and after waking up, he had an extra biological father.

When I escaped again, I was about to succeed, and was bombarded into the sea again. When I woke up, I found that I was in the enemy camp, and then there was another father and brother.

And now, he has another one who claims to be his father.

Ah.

Now Zhen Weisi felt that no matter what he encountered, he would be very calm.

You did it on purpose, Mycroft revealed this sentence in his eyes.

Charles chuckled. He probably knew what happened from McCoff before, so he did say that on purpose just now, but he did not lie, because Olivia really said this.

It's just that at that time, he had no time to take care of other things because of the mutant matter and the incidents after his former partner broke up with him, and when he finally got his mind off, a long time had passed.

He can no longer get in touch with the girl, at first Charles thought it was the girl who was mad, until he later learned that it was because Olivia was missing, with her child.

She sent the last letter before she disappeared. Although the content of the letter was not much different from usual, it was still discovered by McCoff's mother that something was wrong. When they wanted to contact Olivia, they lost News from your loved ones.

This made the Holmes family very angry. They did not believe that their relatives would disappear inexplicably. Unfortunately, when McCoff had enough rights in his hands, he did not find much about Olivia and Zhen Weiss in the UK. trace.

Until now, they found Zhen Weisi.

"Mycroft told me that you experienced brainwashing, didn't you?" The smile on Professor Charles' face faded a little, and he asked this question seriously.

Zhen Weisi actually didn't know whether he should nod or shake his head, after all, he was just a little shaken now, but he didn't fully believe it.

"Okay, I think I understand." Charles, who was sitting behind the table, shook his head, and he said to Zhen Weisi, "If you think you want to get back the original memory, come to me, and Mycroft will brought you here."

if i want to?

Zhen Weisi's eyes widened slightly, and he turned to look at Mycroft, who was leaning on a black umbrella, his pale gray eyes remained calm as before, looking at him calmly, "I will give you the antidote, And let Tony take the suppressor."

"Hey, I didn't agree!" Tony murmured dissatisfiedly, but he just said this and didn't say anything more.

so kind?There was a trace of suspicion in Zhen Weisi's eyes.

Since he was willing to give him the antidote, why did he stop Harry's behavior before and monitor his ward.

Mycroft seemed to see his unspoken thoughts. He folded his hands on the handle of the umbrella, straightened his back, looked straight at Zhen Weiss, and said in a calm tone, "If I didn't do it then, you would immediately think about it." There is no way to escape, I just want you to have time to figure it out."

What McCoff said was right, if he had been given the antidote from the beginning, then Zhen Weisi would only try his best to escape, and he would not be so cooperative, after all, he could see that McCoff was not a person who was easy to deceive , at least not the same as Tony.

Tony was shot inexplicably, his IQ was despised Stark:? ?

Zhen Weisi is indeed shaken now, but he is not sure whether McCoff will have any backup.

When he drank the antidote and returned to his original body, and the suppressor was really taken away, and he stood at the door of the hospital with ease, it was still a little unbelievable.

WTF? ?McCoff and the others really let him go so easily, do they really think he won't take the opportunity to run away?

Is that guy with a dangerous hairline really so kind?

Because he couldn't believe it, Zhen Weisi even used his own ability to make sure that he didn't have any monitors on him, and after he really didn't find anything, he left in doubt.

"You are so kind?"

Tony is not as naive as Zhen Weisi, he can use his armor to guarantee that McCoff will definitely have some back tricks.

"He's my younger brother, why would I lock him up," Mycroft raised his eyebrows, and said this as a matter of course. He stood by the window, looking down at Zhen Weisi's receding back downstairs, light gray His eyes narrowed, "He will go to Charles."

Tony snorted, he wouldn't believe Mycroft's nonsense.

Mycroft had a smile on his face. He really let Zhen Weisi go, but after hearing that his younger brother got lost habitually, as an older brother, he thoughtfully took the positioning potion from Harry, It's just mixed into Zhen Weisi's body wash.

This kind of potion can emit a smell that humans can't smell, and then point out the direction with the help of special magic tools. Usually, the wizard's parents always put it on the little wizard when they go out, so as not to get lost.

After all, his younger brother is a veteran road idiot. What if he wanted to find Professor Charles, but got lost and returned to the base?

It's just caring, and Mycroft is not guilty at all, and he is even confident.

Compared with his 360-degree monitoring of Sherlock, he has already given Zhen Weiss a lot of privacy.

Sherlock: Huh.

On the other side, Zhen Weisi stood blankly on the street. He looked up at the street sign, making sure that this was the second time he had seen it, and the reason was that he got lost again.

Who should he turn to this time to guide him?

A taxi stopped in front of him, and the driver sitting inside rolled down the window and asked Zhen Weisi enthusiastically, "Where do you need to go?"

When the taxi took Zhen Weiss to the airport, he also seemed to know that Zhen Weiss had already guessed that he was specially sent by McCoff, and transformed himself into the captain of a private jet without any pressure. Zhen Weisi sent him to New York, USA, and resumed his identity as a driver to send him to Manchester.

He could be called McCoff's caring little subordinate, Zhen Weisi thought as he watched the unknown person leave from a distance.

The door was half-hidden, and some children's voices could be heard faintly. Zhen Weisi glanced at the wooden sign hanging beside him.

Mutant school?

When Zhen Weisi was about to open the door, he only felt a gust of wind blowing across his cheeks, and then a person appeared in front of him.

Wait, was he dazzled just now?Zhen Weisi wanted to raise his hand and rub his eyes for a moment, but he clearly remembered that there was no one in front of him just now.

"Hey, good afternoon~"

The silver-haired young man with goggles greeted him briskly, "Are you Zhen Weisi?"

Zhen Weisi nodded. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the young man push his glasses to the top of his forehead and smiled brightly at him, "Hey, you can call me Pietro!"

"Are you the professor's son?" He happily asked this question aloud without any malice.

"...No, it's not, thank you."

"Hey, did I hear wrong?" Pietro's eyes widened slightly, and he muttered, "I thought the professor's son finally came to the door."

No, don't you think you've inadvertently given away your desire to watch?

Pietro, who didn't feel that what he said was exposed at all, quickly and enthusiastically led Zhen Weisi into the school, the smile on his face never disappeared, and his expression was relaxed, "The professor said that you are easy to get lost, so let me Waiting for you at the door, he also said that you have several fathers, are they fighting for your custody, the professor also said that he is very interested in you and their seniority..."

"cough."

Professor X who came out of the wheelchair coughed lightly and smiled, "Peter, you must be very thirsty after talking so much."

"Huh? No." Pietro refuted the professor's words bluntly.

Professor X could only keep smiling. He felt that the kid might be a little silly, but what could he do, after all, he was from his school.

After Pietro and the smiling professor looked at each other for about half a minute, he raised his hand and touched the back of his head in a daze, and said weakly, "Did I say something wrong?"

No, you are right, Zhen Weisi is expressionless, you just accidentally exposed a lot of things again.

So the first formal meeting between Zhen Weisi and Charles was a little awkward.

However, Professor X was very strong in his heart, he quickly ignored this paragraph, still with a perfect smile on his face, and brought Zhen Weisi to the lounge.

There is a sofa here that looks very comfortable and soft. When Zhen Weisi sat on it, he felt that his whole body was about to sink into it. If he basked in the sun, he might feel drowsy.

But the important thing for him now is not to sleep, but to retrieve the so-called 'real' memory.

They were silent for a few seconds, and then Charles took the lead in provoking the topic, "I'm very happy with your choice, Zhen Weisi."

He looked at Zhen Weisi no longer with the same interest as before, but the real concern of the elders looking at the juniors, "Before reading your memory, I hope you can be ready to accept me. to enter."

Zhen Weisi looked at the blue eyes of the other party, like the sea that can contain everything, and people couldn't help but relax at the first glance, he pursed his lips, "I think I'm ready. "

"Then let's begin."

After Professor Charles said this, he held out his hand to him.

Zhen Weisi's heartbeat became faster, he stretched out his hand, and overlapped with the other party.

At that moment, Zhen Weisi felt as if his mind had left his body. That familiar feeling was very similar to his performance when he used his ability. Everything around him began to become blurred and distorted, as if he had entered the Just like in another space, his thinking began to become trance, but the warmth from the hand he was holding never disappeared.

It wasn't until his mind became clear again that he found himself standing in front of a door with Charles.

"This is..." he murmured.

"This is your memory, just behind this door," Professor Charles explained softly, "You have experienced more than two brainwashing, many memories have been shattered and covered with falsehoods, making the brain unable to recognize the correct memory, and I used my ability to sort it out for you."

Zhen Weisi covered the door with his hand, and the cold touch penetrated into his skin. Everything here is so real, it is hard for him to believe that this is just a fake space.

"If I open the door, can I get the real memory?"

He turned his face, looked at Professor Charles, his eyes dimmed, and whispered, "How do I know, it's not fake."

"You are an adult now, Zhen Weiss." Charles was not angry because of his words, he smiled back at Zhen Weiss, his tone was gentle, as if he was tolerant of his own child, "You can trust you judgment, you can decide for yourself whether to believe them or not."

"No matter what those people did to you, the feeling of those memories will not be deceiving." The professor finally said.

Won't you lie?

Zhen Weisi tilted his head, and he turned his head to look at the door for a few seconds.

Then he reached out and pushed the door open, stepped through the door, and disappeared from Charles' sight.

He entered the depths of his memory.