Marvel World New Magneto

"Hello, Eric, can I call you that?" The reporter asked enthusiastically.

"Of course, I think we can call each other by their first names." Eric smiled.

Both sides are willing to cooperate, and the interview will start soon.

Perhaps worried that being a mutant would be held back because of her concerns, in order to dispel Eric's concerns, Christine first introduced herself: she is the daughter of the brother of Ms. Moylo McTagoth ---- Following her mother's surname, she had heard stories about mutants from her aunt since she was a child, which made her no stranger to this branch of humanity, even because of Mr. Xavier, who had an emotional entanglement with her aunt, And have a lot of goodwill towards mutants.

"I'm here just to know more about our neighbors and let the public know that ordinary people are not alone in this big family of the earth. We should get to know each other before we can get in touch better." The reporter said, although it was for the purpose of grabbing Headlines, but there is no shortage of big truths. As a senior reporter, when you talk about clichés, of course, you will come out of your mouth.

Eric agreed with her, although he didn't expect the lady to come to the door herself, but he had planned to have such a person to play the role of the microphone, which made the contact seem entirely out of It's a kind of destiny's guidance, not someone's deliberate arrangement. Now that the reporter has come over to complete the initial contact by herself, it's really good.

"Before I came, I gathered a lot of information about mutants through insider connections, some of which were quite shocking, and I couldn't tell if they were true, so I hope we can tell these through undisguised exchanges. The authenticity of the news will restore a real mutant society to the public. In order not to cause misunderstandings in our conversation due to vague words, I suggest that we can adopt a frank attitude, and please forgive me if my next question is a bit presumptuous." After the chat was over, Christine made a formal request.

"Frankness and honesty are the prerequisites for good communication, and I agree with that." Eric nodded in agreement, and the interview has since entered the topic.

"According to my information, someone claims that you have the exact same appearance as the first-degree murderer who assassinated JFK (JFK) Eric Lancel. What do you think about this?" Christine's first question was very Sharp, as soon as the words came out, she stared at Eric's eyes.

"You mean that old man who just went to jail some time ago? I don't think he's a public face, and he's not as young as me." Eric joked. "Actually, I was his brother. We were separated during the war. He escaped from the concentration camp, and I fell into a glacier. After being frozen for decades, someone woke me up. It's that simple."

"Sounds a little familiar..." Eric's eyes were firm and energetic, and his expression was natural. Christine couldn't find any problem, but subconsciously felt something was wrong.

"Of course that's not the case." Putting away the joke, Eric said sternly. "Actually, I don't know where I am from. As long as I can remember, I was in Loffin, Northern Alberta, Canada. I woke up in a small local bar with nothing on me that could explain the origin. Items, I was penniless and had nowhere to go, and I happened to meet someone from the academy who was doing errands nearby, so I came to the academy, and this is my home."

He said sincerely, this was the truth before he regained his memory, but he didn't tell the whole truth.

"As for my relationship with that Magneto, the people in the academy once guessed that I was his replica. You must know that this gentleman is a regular visitor to the prison. Maybe he had something left in the laboratory at that time, maybe a gene , maybe an embryo, maybe something else, the world of scientists is so esoteric, there is no evidence to prove it, who can say for sure? I don't care about it myself, I just need to know that I have a need The existence of the ego is enough."

"Sorry, I may be rude to ask this, but I want to know if you, who inherited the appearance of that dangerous person, have inherited his hatred of human beings, I mean the rejection of ordinary people, have you ever thought about it? tit for tat?" Christine asked tentatively.

"There is currently no research showing that gene duplication can be imitated together with the soul." Eric shrugged. "For me, I have always held a respectful attitude towards human beings. I don't want to avenge anyone, and I don't need to prove anything to anyone. It's not that I am indifferent to the society, but the society has hurt me. If you have not experienced being The experience of being driven around with a gun pointed at you doesn't give you an idea of ​​how deep mutants suffer, and I'm even missing that lesson in comparison to other mutants. So whenever possible, I I just want to stay far away from ordinary people, and if I have to pass by them, I also hope that my footsteps will be as fast as possible.”

"But you still saved the children of Lincoln Elementary School and the residents of the Westchester River."

"We are human beings after all, and human nature doesn't change because of genetic differences."

In the professor's office, while Eric and the reporter were asking questions, Charles Xavier on campus was talking about him with his old love.

At this time, Hank, who did not want to disturb the gathering, had already left, and they did not need to hold back their words.

Moylo was a CIA agent in her youth, and it was she who discovered the professor and Magneto, and then went around recruiting mutants to sabotage a certain force's attempt to start a new world war.

Just like the injustices suffered by many heroes, after they successfully prevented the war, the human beings who escaped the catastrophe were ruthless, and the United States and the Soviet Union, who saw the great power of the mutants, were in the same direction in order to eliminate the danger in the bud. The mutants attacked, but fortunately the power of the mutants saved themselves. The attack failed, but the recklessness of human beings destroyed the fragile relationship among the mutants. The professor and Magneto parted ways from then on, and Wan, who advocated radical strategies, parted ways. Magneto took the people away and continued the struggle between them from that time to the present.

On the other hand, the professor chose to hide himself. After returning to human society, for the safety of the mutants, the professor erased the memory of the relevant secrets that Moilo McTagoth knew about this. Moilo resigned from the CIA. Membership and focus on becoming a geneticist.But their relationship was so deep that the shackles of the heart could not lock the dusty memories. Finally, one day Moilo remembered the original thing, and they returned to this complicated relationship after they were old.

"You still look so young, and I'm too old to look good." Looking at this woman's graceful demeanor, the professor couldn't help sighing.

I don't know if it was because of what research results were used, or because of talent, but the female detective who looked a little more mature than the professor at the beginning still looks like a middle-aged beautiful woman.

Hearing the old boyfriend's sigh, Moilo touched the fine lines at the corner of his eyes, shook his head and said with emotion: "I'm not young anymore, Charles. The young ones are the children in the classroom, we are just hollow trees."

The professor took Moilo's hand and looked at her affectionately: "I still remember how you looked at the time, as valiant as a female knight. You know, I like to see your expression when you shoot from the side, focus, Decisive, so beautiful."

When it came to firing, Moilo was a little sad. It was the bullet she fired that hit Charles and made him say goodbye to his legs.

"It's not your fault, it's Eric---", the professor wanted to comfort his girlfriend and put the blame on his good brother.

His tried-and-true trick worked, and Moilo's attention was diverted.

"Speaking of Eric, do you really believe this Eric?" asked the former CIA agent and current leading scholar on mutants. "I think he is very similar to that Magneto, he is a person at all, don't forget that I know that person no less than you, their eyes, the way they laugh, and the brand on their arm that you said It's all the same, do you really believe that he can be your successor and carry your banner?"

Patting the hand contained in the palm, Professor An Xiang nodded.

"I believe in him. Not because he could carry my flag, never had Charles Xavier's flag, I just wanted to hold an umbrella for my countrymen and give them a little breathing space in a cold world, But other than that I can't do better, neither can Eric Lanthell, we've exhausted our civil war, and even our paths have become more extreme with tit for tat. But Eric He doesn't have our weaknesses, he has our strengths and I'm sure he can do my job and give my compatriots more space."

"I hope he can." Moilo had a prejudice against Eric, far from the professor's trust in him, but the professor made a promise, and she could only choose to believe it.At her age, many times she no longer cares about as much as she did when she was young. Time has made her mature, and a mature woman will naturally have a graceful demeanor.

"I hope that one day when Eric is released from prison, he can let go of his turbulent ideas. We can sit together and drink tea, play chess, talk about our lives peacefully, and be as close as we were when we were young, And Ruiwen, Hank must miss her very much, we can have a picnic on the lawn, the children will surround us and listen to us talking about the past... If there is a day, those old friends who are no longer must also feel So happy." Bathed in the golden light of the setting sun, Charles Xavier looked to the future in the company of his former girlfriend.