Heroes of Marvel CHAPTER 667 VISI

CHAPTER 667 VISI

Da Da~

Walking on the lawn of the X-Academy, Magneto wearing simple casual clothes did not attract anyone’s attention.

Although Magneto’s name is quite famous among Mutants, there are very few real people who have seen his face. And today Erik didn’t come here to cause any trouble, the aura on his body was very peaceful and he looked like an ordinary old man.

Huh~

“Huh? Grandpa, what can I do for you?” Just when Magneto walked to the side of a small football field, a teenager suddenly approached him and curiously asked.

There are very few elderly people in the X-Academy, because this school is specially set up for young Mutants, and the teachers are also young Mutants.

Except for Professor Charles who is an old man, there really are no other old people here. Therefore, this child is a little curious about the strange old man who appeared in the school.

“Haha, it’s nothing, I am just here for a visit,” Magneto said with a smile as he looked at the kid in front of him.

“Would you like to visit our school? I can show you around because we don’t have many outsiders in our school, so you may not be familiar with some places.” Hearing what Magneto said, the little boy continued.

“No, I know your school very well. After all, I helped build it.” Magneto said with a twinkle in his eyes when he heard the little boy’s words.

The little boy’s eyes almost popped out when he heard Magneto’s words. He helped build the school, so he must be Professor Charles’s friend. Moreover, the longer he watched Magneto, the more he realized that there was something familiar about the old man.

“Grandpa, have I seen you before?” So, the little boy continued while keeping an eye on Magneto.

“Oh, I don’t think so. I haven’t been back here for more than ten years and I just came back to see my old friend.” Magneto replied with a smile after he heard the kid’s words.

“No, I must have seen you! Where is it? Where is it? … Ah! Are you…” Magneto’s answer did not dispel the little boy’s doubts, and he thought about it carefully with a frown. After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly looked up into Magneto’s face and cried out in surprise.

“SHH ~…” Seeing that the kid realized who he was, Magneto made a silent gesture and told him to keep quiet.

Call!

“Um!~…” Seeing Magneto’s gesture, the Little Kid slammed his hand on his mouth. After years of hearing about Magneto, the little boy was very afraid of him. He was afraid that if he did not listen, this kind looking grandfather would wave his hand and kill him.

“Erik, you haven’t been back in years and you tease a little kid as soon as you come back home?” Just as Magneto was talking to the boy, a soft voice came from behind him.

“Professor Charles! Upon hearing the sound, the kid yelled out and pa.s.sed Magneto and ran straight to Charles who appeared at some point behind him.

Huh~

“h.e.l.lo, Charles.” Hearing the sound behind him, Magneto slowly turned around and spoke to the bald old man in the wheelchair.

“h.e.l.lo, Erik.” Professor Charles also greeted Erik from his wheelchair.

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A few minutes later, Erik and Professor Charles “Walked” side by side through the inner corridors of the X-Men base under the X-Academy for the Young and Talented. A nostalgic look flickered in Erik’s eyes as he walked down the familiar corridor.

“It’s still the same as before.” Finally, Erik spoke slightly after turning a corner.

“Yes, the outside appearance has hardly changed, but the inside has changed a lot.” Professor calmly Charles said after he heard Eric’s words.

The X-Academy was built out of a converted estate owned by Professor Charles’s family. It was built decades ago when Professor Charles and Magneto formed the original X-Men to fight the h.e.l.lfire Mutants club. After the First World War, Erik and Professor Charles went their separate ways, and Erik hardly ever returned.

Over the years, the estate has survived many disasters and has been nearly destroyed several times. As Magneto just said, it’s the same as it was before, but the interior has been optimized for decades with a lot more stuff.

“I’m here this time, don’t you want to show me what’s changed? Charles.” Erik continued with a twinkle in his eyes.

“Yes, just like the house. It looks the same on the outside, but it has changed a great deal on the inside. It’s the same with X-Men. It’s not the same anymore.” Professor Charles replied in a deep tone after taking a look at Erik.

With that, Charles looks ahead. They’re at the door of a secret room. As Charles looks ahead, two beams of light shoot out from the center of the chamber door and stop right where Charles’s eyes are.

Brush~

“Welcome, Professor Charles.” After confirming the ident.i.ty, an intelligent voice came out.

Card~

Then, the door in front of them automatically opened from the middle. Professor Charles controlled the wheelchair and entered slowly while Erik followed in without hesitation.

Kakaka~

Da Da~

After following Professor Charles into the secret room, Magneto showed a slightly surprised expression because of the scene in front of him. The entire secret room is very large.

The silver-white walls and floor make this secret room look rich in technology, and the modern machines placed in various positions make this secret room look extraordinarily Sci-Fi.

There are not many people in this secret room, about seven or eight. Except for the blue-haired beast, the others are obviously scientific researchers who are not very capable of mutation. At this time, they were walking back and forth around the machines, doing some operations that Magneto couldn’t understand.

There were not many people in the secret room, perhaps seven or eight. Except for the blue-haired beast, the others are obviously scientific researchers who don’t have a fighting-based mutation.

At the same time, they were walking around the machines, doing things that Magneto couldn’t understand.

“They…Charles, what are you doing? Where are the X-Men?” Erik asked suspiciously as he looked at these people who obviously didn’t have much combat power.