Superman

The happy time always flies quickly, and when Luke gets dressed and evaporates the wet water on the desk, it is already a few hours later.

A large cloud of clouds floated over, blocking the hot sunlight.

"Frankly speaking, Emma, ​​your excellent performance in this subject, as well as operational experience, is totally worth an A+!"

Luke leaned on that comfortable leather chair and said in full praise: "You are an outstanding student, not only with a wealth of theoretical knowledge, but also with excellent practical ability."

The White Queen smiled sweetly and cleverly tied the tie to Mr. Headmaster.

Then, after tidying up the messy clothes, began to talk about serious work.

Luke couldn't help feeling a little bit as he looked at the rosy and refreshing White Queen.

Obviously, after such a high-intensity exercise that consumes physical strength and intense emotions, the other party is not tired.

This is also confirmed from the side, the relationship between men and women is like a cow and a field.

No matter how hard the cow works, the fields will only become fertile and fertile.

Of course, Superman has no troubles in this regard.

He is a never-tired pile driver, ploughing the land and planting seeds hard.

"You have to find teachers who are more patient and more suitable for educational work."

The White Queen was leaning on her side, sitting on the edge of the desk, holding the sweat-stained blond hair on her cheeks with her hands behind her head.

Women always care about manners.

The white queen, with her light makeup, put on foundation, and said: "Our students are still children. In addition to an outstanding educational environment, we must also have good enough teachers."

"Are you alluding to the unqualified pair of brothers?"

Luke raised his eyebrows.

The teachers of the mutant academy must also use mutants.

This can maintain the independent operation of the academy without being infiltrated by other forces.

It can also avoid creating a sense of belonging for those students, as if they have come to a big family of compatriots, without outside barriers.

Charles would rather confess his identity as a mutant to his parents and sign up for the Talent Academy, mainly because he wanted to find more compatriots.

The only problem is that not just anyone can do the job as a teacher.

The college currently offers several courses in total, among which compulsory courses include national languages, national history, social sciences and natural sciences.

Elective courses include art, such as music and drama.

When students enter the upper grades, there are more rigorous combat classes.

Overall, the pressure of learning is not too great.

However, the vast majority of mutant groups are awakened in adolescence.

Once the identity is exposed, it will be rejected and unfriendly by the outside world.

This makes most of the mutants unable to pass the teenage stage normally.

For example, the White Queen herself is an obvious example.

She ran away from home without finishing college courses and became a marginalized person.

If it is not for a superior family background, outstanding ability, and certain insight, how can Luke be appointed as the principal.

Brothers like the saber-toothed tiger and the Wolverine, wandering all the year round, without any systematic higher education.

Except for "Ma Raffak", it is "Sheet" and "Bi Chi", which can be classified as illiterate.

Suddenly teaching other people as a teacher naturally has many shortcomings.

"Yes."

The White Queen's expression was cold, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Saber-toothed Tiger Victor, he is a physical education teacher, and he will only take students to watch football games between the Chicago Bears and the New York Giants! Last week, I even saw him openly drinking at school, in front of the students!"

"The Wolverine Logan is even more exaggerated. As a history teacher, he not only swears in class, but also smokes cigars, making the academy miserable."

The White Queen was indignant and wished to expel the two black sheep who had mixed into the teaching team.

"It's about time for now."

Luke shrugged and transferred the saber-toothed tiger and Wolverine brothers to be teachers, which was also a stopgap measure.

"Moreover, your sister, Silver Fox, Kayla, isn't she doing very well, she is very popular with students."

Upon hearing her sister's name, the White Queen's face eased.

In fact, she also has personal emotions mixed in. The White Queen has never had a good face for the Wolverine Logan who snatched her sister.

Hate House and Wu, and even the saber-toothed tiger enjoy the treatment of being disgusted.

"When the college's work is on the right track, then we will find a group of more suitable teachers."

As an honorary school director, Luke is still very concerned about the development of the Talent Academy.

There are many mutant groups who want to live a peaceful life, and they can be recruited as teachers at that time.

The two discussed for a while, and then it was tea time.

Luke met Charles and Riwen in the restaurant, in addition to other students.

Most of them are 13-15 years old, some are signs of showing natural ability, some are already awakened.

However, Alpha-level and outstanding talented prodigy like Charles is in the minority after all.

"They are all the future."

Luke said contentedly.

If this mutant academy can gradually grow and enter the public eye.

It will take a few years to become the base camp of mutant groups in North America.

They will be like the gold diggers during the Western Development Period, flocking to seek a stable life.

"The future is theirs and ours."

The White Queen seemed to have the feeling of Sebastian Shaw, holding power and being trusted by others.

In a sense, she is a great leader of the mutant camp.

"Charles has fallen into the bag, where will Magneto be?"

Luke's thoughts diverged, his gaze through the window, through the green lawns and hills, to a very distant place.

...

...

After the end of World War II, Germany was divided and occupied by the United States, Britain, France, and the Soviet Union according to the Yalta Agreement and the Potsdam Agreement.

The Allied Control Committee formed by the four countries has taken over the supreme power of the country.

It will not be long before the Federal Republic of Germany will be established in the Western Occupied Zone, and the German Democratic Republic will be established in the Eastern Soviet Occupied Zone.

Also known as "West Germany" and "East Germany".

In a few years, the famous Berlin Wall will be built.

Germany, which provoked World War I and World War II, officially split into two sovereign states.

"Caliban, the man you are talking about is in Berlin?"

A tall figure shrouded in a long hood, looking up at the devastated Berlin.

The city was ravaged back and forth by allied bombers, like the surface of the moon, full of pits and ravines.

War is a cruel game where the loser has nothing and the winner takes all.

According to the resolution made by the Yalta Conference, Germany at this time must compensate 20 billion US dollars.

Among them, 10 billion goes to the Soviet Union, 8 billion to the United States, and the remaining 2 billion to other countries.

It was not until 2014, half a century later, that the German government paid off this huge "foreign debt".

"Yes, Lord Apocalypse."

Kaliban followed behind, and his perception continued to expand, covering almost every corner of Berlin.

As long as it is a mutant, it is impossible to escape the search.

"You don't know that after World War II, a mutant organization called the Hellfire Club surfaced."

"Their leader is Sebastian Shaw, an Alpha-class mutant. I once accepted a commission to find suitable compatriots for the other party."

"In the list provided by Xiao, there is a child named Eric Lanchel, who is an important "goods" he named by name to find."

Tianqi listened and moved forward.

The streets of Berlin--that is, the empty spaces where the ruins were swept, barely saw anyone, and looked like an empty city.

In World War II, Germany lost nearly 7 million adult men, and its labor force was almost exhausted.

A large number of captured German soldiers were sent to Siberia to do coolies and died there.

In other words, most of the people who are still alive in Berlin are women and the elderly.

"Did you find him?"

Feeling the aura of war left on this land, Apocalypse's eyes flashed.

In his opinion, human beings are such despicable, backward, arrogant and low-level creatures.

They are greedy, so plunder.

They are arrogant, so blind.

They are short-sighted, so stupid.

and so--

They need a great leader, a great god, a great...master!

That is the apocalypse!

"Found it. That kid, he's nearby."

Caliban bent over and said.

These days, he has fully seen the strength of Apocalypse.

You can upgrade the mutant's rank casually and fill in the existing genetic defects.

Moreover, it is even more terrifying!

Apocalypse has innumerable talent abilities, such as space teleportation, energy projection, etc., which can be used with every gesture, completely breaking the limit of mutants.

"I want to know if that kid will be the destined Four Horsemen."

Apocalypse held down Caliban's shoulders, read the opponent's thinking, and learned the exact location.

The space channel then opened, wrapping the two in.

Almost in the blink of an eye, they crossed the distance of the city and appeared in front of a dirty child wearing a peaked cap.

"Eric Lanchel?"

Tianqi looked at each other, his eyes reflecting the child's face.

Holding a bag of bread, Eric was full of alert.

Thinking that these two guys wanted to rob, they used their abilities subconsciously.

The trash can in the alley, with concrete steel bars, all the metal objects flew up and smashed towards the heavens.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you, Eric."

Apocalypse said solemnly.

It's just a thought that turns, and all the oncoming debris is broken down into elementary particles.

"Magnet...your potential is much more than that, Eric."

Tianqi's eyes shimmered slightly, as if he had seen a gold mine that had not been excavated.

He stepped forward, his spirit invaded the other's mind, reading the memories buried deep in his heart.

Eric's face was in pain, the bag of bread in his arms fell to the ground, his head was held in his hands, and he knelt down slowly.

"Hatred, hatred, hatred... yes, that's it! Use anger to ignite the world!"

Apocalypse inspires the memory of the other party and mobilizes the anger hidden in the bottom of my heart.

He found the first four knights!