I Am In Marvel

New York, the site of the former CIA research base, now the special training college for young people.

Inside the iron gates and railings entwined with roses and vines, is a green lawn, where fountains and a teaching building with classical Western characteristics are located.It’s just that although it’s a summer vacation, it’s still a bit deserted as a school, and I can’t see a half-person figure.

The front entrance of the teaching building was closed tightly, and the steps were covered with dead leaves, as if it had been abandoned for a long time, and no one had ever visited or disturbed it.

Today is the exception.Two people and one cat, accompanied by flames, teleported to the yard.

"Asazuo, how long have we been away from school?" The headed blond boy raised his eyes and asked softly while looking at the teaching building.

The middle-aged man with a red face with Garfield on his shoulder thought about it, and quickly responded: "Young Master, you and I have not been here for five years and one month."

"It's been five years so soon. It's still the same as in the past, it's just that things are different...Go, go in and take a look."

Caesar walked directly to the main entrance of the closed teaching building. Asazuo followed closely. Garfield on his shoulder looked at the college he had arrived, showing a slightly surprised look on his face.

Back then.

After defeating the Hellfire Club's conspiracy, the X mutant team parted ways with Magneto Wang Ruiwen and others, Charles decided to build the mutants academy, Caesar and others stayed except Logan.

So even Logan didn't know what happened in the future, and the two Caesars chose to leave the college, and the mutant college became deserted and deserted.

Caesar stopped at the door and blinked.Asa Zuo Mingwu nodded and knocked on the wooden door before walking. After a while of silence, there was finally a response from inside, "Who?"

"I'm looking for a professor." Asazuo continued to knock on the wooden door.

"They said don't come, there are no professors here!"

The wooden door opened a gap, and the young man who opened the door spoke impatiently, but when he saw Asazzo and Caesar outside the door, he choked on unfinished words and kept his mouth wide open.

"It's you, Teacher Caesar, Teacher Asazo!"

The young man opened his eyes in surprise. He wore glasses, a short, clean and sunny hair, and was well-dressed. He was not just research scholar Hank the Beast.

"Why, not welcome?"

Caesar smiled, Hank quickly opened the wooden door, raised his hand to invite them into the house, "How dare you! Charles said, this will always be your home, your room is still empty, I clean every day."

"Charles." Caesar narrowed his eyes and said abruptly: "Is he still that way?"

"Hey, I don't know how to say it."

Hank gave a wry smile and let go of his voice upstairs and shouted: "Charles! Professor Charles, hurry down!"

"What's the noise, and don't call me the professor..."

Following the shout, a drunk man with a disheveled drunken body, holding an open lid beer in his hand, kicking his slippers, wobbling down the spiral staircase.

"Professor." Asazuo looked at the incoming person and sighed softly. Is this still the young professor who is magnificent.

Logan was even more stunned. It wasn't that he hadn't seen Charles when he was young, but even if he was paralyzed at the time, he was a hundred times better than his current state of ruin.

"You are..." Charles had dim eyes, supported the escalator with one hand, looked at Asazzo and others blankly, and took another sip of wine.

Caesar on the side looked at him calmly and said: "Charles."

Charles trembled all over, and he woke up from the wine, staring at Caesar in a daze, the bottle in his hand smashed to the ground with a "pop".

"Caesar, you are back."

"Yes."

Caesar nodded lightly, smiled and said: "Five years ago. The college just started one semester. Because of the beginning of the Vietnam War, many teachers and students were forcibly recruited, so you were decadent. At that time, you said to me that you are no more. You need mutant abilities again, so even if you lose your telepathy, you have to use drugs to forcibly heal your feet."

"In fact, it is true."

Charles raised one of his feet and smiled forcefully: "You see that not only have my feet healed, but I don't have to listen to so many annoying voices, and I can finally live a normal life."

"Do you really think so in your heart?"

Caesar stared at him, "I once said that only one person has the opportunity to chase me and touch my realm. That person is not Eric, but you with unlimited telepathy!"

"It's too late to say anything now." Charles raised his neck, the window shimmering on his vicissitudes of face full of beard, "I have lost enough, Ruiwen, student, and feet..."

"Perhaps there is still something not lost."

Caesar stretched his hand back and pointed to Garfield, who was squatting on Asazzo's shoulder, "Its existence is proof."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Logan.Logan also gave face and called out "meow".

ten minutes later.

In the living room on the second floor of the college’s teaching building, Caesar and others sat on the sofa to form a day, Hank served a hot sober tea.

Charles looked at Garfield on the table and said in an unbelievable way: "You mean. This cat is from the future fifty years from now, or is it sent by the elderly, in order to return to the present and reverse the doomsday situation of the future?"

"If you don't believe it, you can just read its heart directly." Caesar said in a dash.

"No." Charles shook his head decisively, "Although it is difficult to understand, I still choose to believe it, because it is conveyed from your mouth. What's more, now I have lost my ability..."

"So, Ruiwen will be arrested by government officials and used as an experiment?" Hanke couldn't help asking.

"According to what it says in the future, it is indeed the case." Asazo responded firmly.

"Riwen." Charles clenched his fists. Probably the only thing he cares about now is the betrayal of Ruiwen.

"Then what should I do? Caesar, if you do..."

"Sorry."

Caesar understood what Charles meant, and smiled: "I'll still join in and watch."

If he can, he doesn't even want to interfere with all the original things in this world.

"It's a headache now." Charles put his head in his hands, and then saw Garfield, stretching out his paws and constantly slapped the tabletop.

"This is... the Morse code?" Hank quickly saw the strangeness, unable to hide his surprise, and translated, "Need to find a helper, the man who can control the magnetic field."

Charles rubbed his temples and said: "It refers to Eric, but unfortunately, I can't cooperate with him again. Besides, that guy is now being held in the most defensive underground prison of the five-star building in the United States. Unless Asazo uses it. ability……"

Asazuo hurriedly waved his hand and said solemnly, "If the young master doesn't let me take it, I won't dare to move."

"Your two teachers are just watching the excitement? It's the end of the world! Although it's only the future." Hank was speechless.

Caesar scratched his head and said: "At least the current situation, you are not beyond your control. On this basis, Asazu and I will not take action."

At this time.

Logan continued to slap the desktop to convey his opinion:

"I know someone who can break through anywhere."