Marvel World New Magneto

No matter how surprised and annoyed others were, Eric couldn't care about them now, he was in a state of wonder, and words couldn't describe how he felt at the moment.

The world has changed since then. A real, undisguised time and space slowly appeared in front of his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness surpassed the shackles of his body and came to an infinitely vast space.

Now, the whole world is unfolding before him.

The deep and secluded sky, like a mother with an open arms, is full of stars, all blinking at him playfully, a crescent moon hangs in the distance, it looks unprecedentedly clear and clear, and the cold moonlight falls on him. The soul shines brightly.

A gust of wind blew gently, and the air flow slowly flowed, forming an invisible wave from top to bottom. When passing through the treetops or houses, the tide changed slightly, and each large or small whirlwind was soft. Scrolling, blowing leaves.

Breeze and starlight, both tangible and intangible, are fully presented in Eric's soul world at this moment. Whether it is beside him or out of sight, every bit of movement cannot escape his infinite magnification. 's spiritual sense.

For the first time, he has been so intimately combined with the magnetic field, as if he is the magnetic field, the magnetic field is him, the bondage of the body is completely broken, the soul transcends the body. The body lives high in the air, and can recognize colors without seeing with eyes, without smelling If you smell it, you can detect the aroma, and even if it is hidden under extremely clever camouflage, those tiny devices cannot escape his attention.

Everything was within sight and seemed within reach, but he wanted more.

When Eric rode the magnetic force and floated up again, trying to get closer to the sky, a magnificent spectacle that he had never seen before gradually appeared in front of him.

The earth is like a ball, turning slowly, and the huge and subtle fluctuations silently and invisiblely wrap the land and sea in it. Before the great power of this planet, Eric seemed so insignificant.

He opened his arms, quietly felt the call of the mother star, and silently communicated with the existence of the ancient times, until a wave of irresistible weakness came and pulled him back to his body.

Eric opened his eyes, and Jyn was sitting sideways beside him, poking his cheeks lightly.

"How about my present?" she asked with a smile.

"Very good." Eric also smiled and took her naughty hand.

"I like it very much," he said, hugging Qin again.

Time passed quickly, and the hearing was about to be held in a flash. With anticipation and anxiety, the teachers and students of the college sent Eric to the aircraft.

"Don't worry too much, this is just a simple communication, and there will be some opportunities in the future. If you succeed, you won't have much improvement, and if you fail, it won't have a big impact. Just keep a normal heart." Ms. Mora comforted. Everyone, she came out of a government agency and has considerable knowledge of these superficial articles.

"As long as we show our living conditions to the public, you don't need to pay attention to the difficulties of politicians." Hank told Eric. He had dealt with government departments a lot, and suffered a lot of anger because of his appearance. , now he has enough patience thanks to those annoying guys.

"Boss, I will support you no matter what happens, just let it go." John walked in front of his classmates like a big brother, hugging his most admired mentor, and then Bobby, Pete and the little girls .

After hugging the students one by one, Eric looked at the two women, Jyn and Ororo standing aside, arm in arm, waiting to speak to him alone.

"We'll wait for you." Jyn straightened Eric's collar like a wife, and gave him a light kiss.

Ororo squeezed and refused to kiss in front of the students, but Jean pushed her hard behind her and sent her to Eric's arms. Now she doesn't have to be shy anymore, Eric lowered his head and kissed her. Her slightly thick lips, gently sucked for a while before letting her go.

"Wait for me to come back." Eric pointed at them, turned and entered the cabin.

The aircraft soon took off and flew near Capitol Hill under the control of Hank, with Ms. Mora on board, who would accompany Eric to the hearing.

People from the academy came to the playground and looked at the distant shadows. It was early in the morning, the morning sun had already risen, and the bright sunlight shone on the aircraft, reflecting it as a small silver star flying into the distance.People stood on the playground for a long time, reluctant to disperse, until the dedicated Ororo remembered the class schedule and persuaded them to go back.

"Professor." Scott came to the professor's side, he hesitated.

The professor looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly understood what he was going to say, but he couldn't say anything when the words of retention came to his mouth.

Seeing his embarrassment, Scott suddenly laughed, and he half-kneeled and hugged his teacher.

"I'm going away for a while," Scott said softly.

"Okay", the professor's throat seemed to be choked, he was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and hurriedly agreed.

"Don't worry about me. I'm going to be walking around, I've grown up and never paid attention to this land, I thought I could give myself a break and take a good rest." Scott smiled and the professor noticed By then, the dark cloud that had often shrouded his face since he was a teenager disappeared at some point, and the sun replaced the haze, illuminating his handsome face brightly.The professor looked at his closest disciple, and suddenly realized that he had never paid such close attention to him before.

"Go, boy." The professor tried to encourage him in his softest, sweetest voice.

Scott nodded, his eyes sparkling, and he hugged the professor again.

"Goodbye, my father," he said, standing up and walking away.

The professor was alone on the playground. He was alone in the empty campus. The warm sunlight fell on him, and he began to feel an unspeakable emptiness growing in his heart.

"Scott?" He turned his head suddenly, wanting to look at the familiar figure again and talk to him, but found that there was no one behind him.

The sun shines through the shade of the trees and sprinkles the colorful splendor on the ground. In the venue where people often move, there is no such vigorous figure.

Looking at the school that had become unfamiliar, the professor sat down in a daze.

In the aircraft, Hank steered the steering wheel and spoke loudly to Eric.

"We can't go directly to Capitol Hill, it's going to cause trouble if we get too close, we'll land nearby and then take the car to go there."

"Understood." Eric replied, and the aircraft began to adjust its altitude and approached the ground through the layers of clouds.

Hank is right.In fact, there are no-fly zones in many places, such as important military bases, important government agencies, important buildings such as nuclear power plants, and over dams, etc. Of course, this is especially true on Capitol Hill.Most aircraft are not allowed to enter the 24-kilometer area centered on the Washington Monument, and those who knowingly commit crimes may be subject to criminal punishment-a fine or a year in prison.

Even so, accidents often happen. Driven by accidents or curiosity, a small plane or a manned balloon sneaks in one after another. They will cause false alarms in the White House and Capitol Hill. , Members of Congress were evacuated by the staff in panic, the president was also transferred to a safe place by the guards, and then those daredevils were intercepted by military planes and landed for inspection-nothing happened.This kind of situation is so frequent that it happened more than 600 times last year alone, and only a few people were punished. These kinds of accidents will eventually become the talk of the newspapers and be talked about by readers.

In order not to cause trouble, and to avoid the honorable congressmen and gentlemen from being embarrassed, Hank obediently dropped the aircraft at the designated position.

As soon as they stopped at the airport, some air force ground staff surrounded the aircraft under the command of people in suits. They looked at the two mutants curiously while trying to make contact with the aircraft. They were very bold and did not care that the master was there. Ahead, openly knocking on the door, peering into the cabin.

"Need help?" Eric said to them.

"What can you help?" An Airman squinted at him.

"I'll give you some trouble." Eric pointed, the cabin door melted into the metal cabin, all the gaps disappeared, and the windows were sealed, and the metal near the glass squirmed like a mud monster. With his body leaning against the window, those lewd peeps don't want to look in easily through the window anymore.

"I think they're happy with my help." The Air Force ground crew and the men in suits were stunned. Eric turned his head and said to Hank. Hank laughed. He was also displeased with these people.

Ms. Mora helplessly rubbed her temples and urged her two partners. She felt that she should leave here as soon as possible, so as not to conflict with the soldiers who could not bear face.

She pulled two people into the prepared car and headed for Capitol Hill.

Capitol Hill is not a mountain range. It is the office building of the US Congress. It is built on a high ground with an altitude of 83 feet, hence the name Capitol Hill.

This is the heart building of the United States. It has been damaged by wars in history. Later, it has undergone many expansions including extensive reconstruction projects, and finally formed today's pattern. It has become a three-story building with a total length of 230 meters. White marble is the main material. There is a three-story large dome on the central top floor, and a six-meter-high bronze statue of the Statue of Liberty stands on top of the dome.The north and south wings on both sides of the dome are the offices of the House of Representatives and the Senate respectively.The chamber of the House of Representatives is where the President of the United States delivers the annual State of the Union Address.

The committee's hearing was not there, but a small hall nearby, with Eric now standing at its entrance.