Boarding the spacecraft with Schiller and responsible for escorting him was Cyclops Scott, who was teaching at Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters at the time.
Seeing the huge characters flashing on the star, Scott was even more helpless than Schiller. He shook his head and said: "According to my understanding of Magneto, this may not be a welcome, but more of a showdown. He always does this.
"
Scott's temper is pretty good among all mutants. Although he was a little impulsive when he was young, he has matured a lot now. He shook his head helplessly and said:
"Eric is our old enemy. He must know that the X-Men will send people to escort you here. He just wants to overwhelm us. It has been like this for so many years."
Schiller stood in front of the porthole, smiled at the words, and said, "Really? But I quite like this welcome ceremony. Apart from being a bit shocking at the beginning, the effect is pretty good, isn't it?"
Scott stared slightly, and then said with some sigh: "Doctor, your temper is really good, very similar to our professor, you are all easy-going people, but Magneto is not like this.
"
"Don't say that, Scott." Schiller shook his head and said, "We shouldn't stereotype a person because of his past performance. Every second, his personality may change.
critical period."
Unexpectedly, Scott really thought about it seriously and said: "You are right, doctor, I am also a teacher now. Those children may encounter problems that will change their lives at any time. If
I always look at them with old eyes, which may really lead them to follow the same path as the stereotypes and prejudices..."
"That's right. However, I can also understand your anger. After all, you were opponents before. You should have fought with people from the Brotherhood, right?"
Scott nodded, and the expression on his face became heavy. He said: "For so many years, the war has never stopped. No war can be without bloodshed. If it were not for the bright future of mutants, it is in our hands."
In front of us, just the hatred for the sacrifice of our former comrades and friends will fight us forever."
Magneto stood in the middle, and the others were arranged on both sides. Everyone had a serious face and cold eyes.
"Perhaps it's because I also have such a side, so I understand what such people are afraid of and what they need." Schiller seemed to have remembered something funny and laughed to himself.
At this moment, the shuttle for the spaceship arrived. Schiller walked to the docking port. The door just opened. Magneto, wearing a battle suit, a helmet, and a cape flying behind him, appeared outside the door, and he
Behind him were members of the fraternity who were also dressed in black.
Luna, who was standing in the team, was also wearing sunglasses, but she actually didn't adapt to such an occasion. She raised her eyes and glanced at Magneto in front of her, but because she was standing behind him, she couldn't see his expression clearly.
, didn’t know how to respond, so he stood there in silence.
"It doesn't matter." Schiller said very gently: "I have said it, I am very experienced. Besides, look at Magneto's masterpiece. Didn't he already tell us? There are no patients who need treatment here. I am here.
He's not treating a doctor, he's just taking care of him on behalf of an old friend."
"Okay, doctor. I can't help you professionally, but if you have any problems in life, just come to me."
Scott could clearly see Magneto's expression stiffen for a moment, and Schiller stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and Magneto slowly put his eyes on his hand.
"How can I force you? Although a bright future is righteous, your situation is not in danger. You must sacrifice your personal feelings and serve the group."
Schiller showed a somewhat puzzled expression, but Magneto's face suddenly darkened. He turned back slightly and said in a deep voice: "Lorna, who taught you how to treat guests so that you can face old friends?
No response?”
"Then I'll leave it to you...Okay, don't look at me with that worried look. I'm not a child anymore. I will get along very happily with Magneto." Schiller patted Scott again.
said the shoulder.
The shuttle arrived at the square of Sky Island. As soon as Schiller stepped out of the spacecraft, he sighed: "The stability of this shuttle is quite good, much better than the one I took in New York. Is it a technical improvement you made?"
"
Lorna seemed a little unnatural. She didn't know whether she should walk out of the crowd or talk where she was. But at this time, Schiller took the initiative to walk up to her, hugged her, and then said: "I forgot, this is not the place to talk.
Come on, let’s land first.”
"Don't worry, Scott, I won't conflict with Magneto." Schiller smiled and said, "I'm very good at dealing with people like this."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I just remembered that the person standing in front of me is Magneto. The matter of igniting a solar storm is not a difficult task for the master of magnetism. It seems that I am the one who made a fuss...
"
The coat is a brown woolen coat. The style looks very casual. The tailoring of the shoulders and cuffs are casual, and the material is relatively soft.
Schiller clearly said that he was just here for a vacation, indicating that this was a private trip and not an official meeting. There was no private pick-up. He invited two extended cars and more than a hundred bodyguards in black suits lined up on both sides. The leader
The reporter came to greet him in person?
At this time, Schiller had already passed Magneto, looked at a green-haired figure in the crowd and said: "Hey, isn't this Lorna? Long time no see, how are Shockwave and Iceman?"
"Jesus!" Scott sighed. He looked at Schiller and said, "Doctor, you not only have to deal with Magneto, but you also have to treat him. Are you serious? This may be very dangerous.
, even if he won't do anything to you, his cold face is ugly enough..."
Scott looked embarrassed, as if he didn't want Schiller to suffer, but he was touched by Schiller's professional ethics and felt that he could not dissuade him. After hesitating for a long time, he could only say:
"Professor X has been trying to bridge the relationship between the X-Men and the Brotherhood of Mutants. We all understand his intentions. Now is a great time to unite to build the future..."
"Of course I understand." Schiller reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "I know that Professor X may have given you additional tasks, such as helping to promote my relationship with Magneto, or to persuade him.
Tell him not to conflict with me, but you are actually unwilling to do so."
Scott felt a little confused. What was so special about this question? Why did Magneto seem very happy when he answered it? And why, even though he was obviously happy, he still answered with a cold face, as if he didn't take it seriously at all?
Schiller's outfit looks very elegant, bookish, and almost non-offensive. To put it bluntly, he looks like he is on vacation.
"Oh my god, doctor..." Scott covered his forehead and said: "I didn't feel that my brain waves were being read. In other words, you didn't use mind reading, but you really spoke to my heart.
Already..."
Precisely because they were old rivals, they knew each other's expressions and habits very well, and it was obvious that Schiller's words tickled Magneto's itch.
At this time, Scott also realized the problem and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth quietly. It was obvious that the Brotherhood had used too much force.
Scott was hesitating, not knowing how to respond, but Schiller strode up directly, stretched out his hand, and said to Magneto:
"God, I really didn't expect that you would have such a grand welcome ceremony. I'm really flattered."
Scott scratched his head and said: "This is really a problem. I am here to help mine minerals. I have never traveled... Well, in the past few days, I have been walking around on nearby planets to see what's going on.
Is there any nice scenery?"
"More than that, I promised Professor
As soon as Schiller asked this question, Scott was keenly aware that Magneto's mood improved a little.
Compare that to Magneto's outfit, everyone is fully armed and must wear some strange decorations on their heads.
Schiller could clearly feel that Lorna breathed a sigh of relief, and when he walked back to Scott, Scott smiled and whispered to him: "Look at their looks, it's like the next second
It feels like the world is about to be destroyed, hahaha..."
"Of course I have something to ask you. I want to recuperate here for a while, and I want to see the scenery of the Andromeda Galaxy. Do you know what attractions there are here? How are we going to get there?"
This scene didn't look like a greeting, but more like a negotiation scene before a gang war. It seemed that everyone was filled with hatred and trying to stab the other party with the way they stood and the expressions on their faces.
"However, most of the members' resistance is a bit serious. Professor
They either cover their eyes with sunglasses or cover the lower half of their face with a mask. Moreover, everyone wears black clothes, black gloves, and black leather shoes. Even if it is a little bright, it must be blood red or cold.
Blue is an aggressive color.
Separated from the docking port by a gate, the two sides are like two worlds. The dress of the man in black on Magneto's side is indeed very suitable for this kind of high-tech spaceship, but Schiller's style is incompatible with the scene.
It makes it more relaxed and natural.
"With all due respect, doctor, I can see that you are very confident, but I really don't know where your confidence comes from. Can you please tell me?" Scott asked with a complex expression.
Schiller did not wear any battle clothes or armor. He wore a Christmas-style sweater, which was dark green in color. There was a reindeer sleigh pattern on the left chest. Inside the sweater was the most ordinary white shirt with an arabesque pattern.
The tie hangs down from the collar.
"It was Peter Parker who led a group of children to do it." Magneto replied in a cold tone.
On the way into the sky island capital, Schiller did not sigh at the scenery along the way or the interior decoration of the capital hall.
Only after entering the reception hall, Schiller sighed slightly and said: "I didn't expect that the distance from the gate to get here is quite long. If you ask me, everything about this house is good, but the structure is a bit complicated, which makes people want to go there."
I'm so dizzy, it would be a good idea to change it one day..."
Scott saw again that the wrinkles at the corners of Magneto's eyes had relaxed a little, and he felt even more confused. Why did Schiller start to criticize within two minutes of his arrival, and Magneto still seemed quite happy?
Scott stood there and was puzzled. Finally, he came to a conclusion. Perhaps, this is the magic of psychology. Otherwise, why would everyone who gets along with Magneto be a psychiatrist?