Two months passed unknowingly after the dark elves were eliminated. On this day, William entered the mutant plane on the first day of the month as usual, just like last month.
I went to Professor
While the result disappointed him again, he felt greatly relieved.
If it's the comic version, in the 1970s in the mutant plane, Jean Gray is actually an adult, but if it's the movie version, she should still be a child of a certain age now,
One day in the next few years, because of the inability to control his own abilities, his mother, who was driving during a trip, fell into a coma. The whole family was involved in a car accident, and the mother died on the spot.
In the end, the father, who was exhausted mentally and physically and didn't know how to be cruel, but still continued to love his daughter, was handed over to Professor X.
Carrying a bottle of 1956 whiskey from the cellar of his own Macallan Distillery, he knocked on the door of the mutant school and saw the young beast Hank. He opened the door a crack with a wary look. He was relieved when he saw that it was William.
Opening the door quietly.
This made William, who was holding whiskey and planning to show off, couldn't help but asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
"No, it's nothing." Hank adjusted his glasses, opened the door to let William walk in, and immediately closed the door and explained, "I avoided being drafted and went to South Asia because I needed to take care of the paralyzed Charles.
However, there are too many families around here whose children have been sent to fight, and I heard that there are more than a dozen families who have lost their loved ones. If the parents of these people see it, someone might deliberately come to cause trouble."
Looking for trouble?
Are you sure ordinary people can cause trouble for you and Professor X? Besides, Charles is a rich man.
And he looked back at the iron fence gate and wall of the manor at least a hundred meters away, and then looked at Hank who had a dodge in his eyes, looking as if he was embarrassed for evading responsibility.
William shook his head with disdain, but just now Hank said the word "escape", which shows that this guy actually doesn't want to fight at all.
As for the second disastrous defeat that the Americans were experiencing, William raised the corners of his mouth and thought, should he add fuel to the fire for the disastrous defeat of the Americans?
You don't even need any advanced weapons. You only need to give the monkeys 100,000 AKs and tens of thousands of RPG7s and ammunition developed in the 1960s, and the Americans can kill and injure more people.
As for more advanced weapons, William didn't want the monkeys to end up using the weapons he sent and turn around and attack the Chinese.
No, as long as weapons are given, things that William doesn't want to see may happen in a few years. As for the polar bears and the Celestial Empire itself, they gave monkeys a lot of weapons, so that's none of his business.
Maybe just give the monkeys information and let them make sneak attacks from time to time. It would also be good to sneak attack on the Americans.
After making up his mind, he was not afraid of Professor
"this?"
Hank hesitated for a few seconds before saying in frustration, "We received another death notice last week, and four more students who went to South Asia from school died. Charles's mental state has been very bad these days. I don't even know.
Dare to approach him."
After saying that, Hank pointed to his head, and William suddenly understood that Professor
However, William didn't care about Charles' telepathy and mental control. He was even confident that his mental power definitely surpassed Charles's.
And it's not too easy to avoid his ability. If you put on the helmet of the Sentinel Armor, Charles would have to be blinded, not to mention that you might be able to control him in turn with the Mind Stone.
"Knock knock knock".
Knocking on the door of Charlton's room, William waited for a few seconds and saw no response. Through the door with his mental energy, he noticed that Charles was hurriedly putting the syringe in his hand into a small box.
What's strange about William is that he can't sense Charles' telepathy.
After only thinking for a few seconds, William thought of the drug that Beast Hank used to suppress himself and transform into a blue-haired monster.
Hell, I come here every month. Isn’t it because I want to build a good relationship and at the same time create an accident when the time is right, so that Charles can find Jean Gray in advance and see if the Phoenix Power is already in Jean Gray’s body? Or is it necessary?
Go and search in space.
Now this bastard actually wants to suppress his telepathy. How long will he have to wait?
William, who had no intention of waiting too long and no time to stay in the mutant plane, activated his telekinesis instantly and the door lock was torn apart like paper.
"You're crazy," he opened the door, raised his hand to the box on the table, and saw the blue liquid in the small glass bottle.
fk, William was so angry that his thoughts turned the medicine and the box into gravel and then,
Under Charles' shocked and even frightened gaze, it turned into dust bit by bit, dissipated in the air, and was carried by a small tornado magic and blown out of the room.
"Stop, what do you want to do?"
Went to get the wine glass. Hank, who had been upstairs for a while at night, saw all this through the door. He quickly threw the glass away and wanted to transform into a beast form and attack William.
It's a pity that William didn't even need to look back, he just raised his hand. Not only was Hank who jumped up and rushed up the stairs frozen in the air, but also the cup he threw away was also suspended in the air.
Then William, with his fingers crossed, was taken to Charles' room and placed on the table.
Thinking that it was an established fact that Charles had temporarily lost his superpowers, William had no choice but to sit across from Charles. When he was about to unscrew the whiskey bottle, he noticed that Charles had changed from a bald head to a greasy man with semi-long hair.
No, when I came to see him last month, this guy was still a bald man with a smile on his face. How could his hair grow so fast?
With doubts, William did not ask this question directly like an idiot. Instead, he poured three glasses of whiskey and returned one glass to Charles. He picked up the glass and took a nice sip before raising his hand to release the hold on Hank the Beast.
Confinement.
After a while, he looked at it and realized that he and Hank were not in danger, but Charles, who remained silent, said, "Escape is not an option. You have to try to face the death of people you know or are close to."
Hearing the kindness in William's tone, Charles felt relieved. Then he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank a third of the whiskey in one gulp. He was in a bad mood and was suddenly distracted by the mellow taste of the whiskey.
.
He looked at the words 1956 on the bottle and asked in confusion, "The 1956 Macallan has only been cellared for about ten years. Why does it taste like it has been there for decades when I drink it?"
“This wine is over fifty years old,” William, who had already made an excuse in his mind, said with a smile, “When this bottle of wine was bottled in 1956,
The original wine has been stored in oak barrels in a monastery cellar for more than 30 years.
It certainly tastes different when you drink it.”
Charles smiled and nodded. Perhaps he was really attracted by the bottle of whiskey. Sitting in a wheelchair, Charles picked up the bottle and
He poured himself half a glass of wine, took a sip, and handed the third wine glass to Hank who was guarding behind William. He smiled and said to William, "In the ten months since you last left, so much has happened.
There are so many things that I can only fall asleep by getting myself drunk every day."