After a while, the leopard God came back with the little mushroom. Its tail wagged and looked very happy.
Listen carefully, it is still humming the African folk songs that I don't know where to learn. It looks strange, snoring and purring.
"I asked for you, Xin..."
"don't say that name!"
The leopard God put the mushroom on the ground and was opening his mouth to explain the process. Su Ming immediately interrupted it and covered his ears with his hands.
The cat narrowed his eyes and shrugged his shoulders humanely: "well, in short, I asked about this for you. A group of mutants have been to South Africa a few years ago, and they got this mushroom from the tribe there. As for the more Mongoose, it only saw these things."
"Mutant... Thank you."
Su Ming was relieved and took out some snacks to put on the branch of the tree for the leopard God. He jumped down from the tree.
As long as you don't name it, but it's too dangerous here. In the future, unless you have to, you still have to come less.
Leopard God jumped on the branch of the tree, picked up a packet of spicy strips, skillfully cut it with his fingernails, and licked it with his barbed tongue: "OK, you can do your business, I'll have a rest."
Su Ming waved his hand as a farewell, closed his eyes and then opened it. He was lying in a hut with a sharp alarm in his ear.
I could hear someone howling in the distance, crying in wakanda's native language: "heart-shaped grass! My heart-shaped grass
Su Ming touched his chin, he just pulled a few juices to drink, not so sad? Is someone really dead? The name just happens to be heart-shaped grass?
These aboriginal tribes just don't have names.
Shaking his head, he took advantage of the light, slowly lifted off and flew out of vacanda's hidden barrier.
"Heimdahl!"
It's a very catchy name.
In winter, the sea breeze blows over the sea surface, but the dark sea water has nothing to do with the magnificence. Outside the small New York harbor, everything seems so calm.
The city was still on fire, and the black smoke quickly melted into the night, but the enemy had all been wiped out, and people always had time to slow down.
With his hands back, magneto stood on the torch of the statue of liberty, blowing the evening wind to appreciate his achievements and waiting for the death knell to pay for his revenge.
However, he was not busy in vain. He realized that he was not able to develop his own capabilities. He just wiped out more than 100000 troops and flew around the United States. He felt tired.
"Or the strength is not strong enough, we must make ourselves stronger in order to fight for equality for mutants."
Maybe after today, people won't thank themselves. Although they kill their enemies, ordinary people will only fear the power of mutants more.
However, it doesn't matter. This is a deal, and wanciwang also hopes to gain the hatred and fear of others. He learned from the concentration camp what threat is, and also knows that this power can make ordinary people suffer.
The death knell fell gently behind him, and came over with his hands on his back, looking at the city in the fire with him.
"It's done?" Suming asked, although heimdahl had told him the conclusion, he wanted to pretend he didn't know.
"You can check and choose any city you like." Magneto was very confident that he did not give the enemy a chance to disperse and hide. The torrent of iron sand had polished those people into white bones. In front of the magnetic force, ordinary people were nothing.
The heat of their breath was quickly blown away, and magneto looked at the black and yellow armor man quietly.
"After today, Americans should hate you, and you will become the most famous mutant devil, the largest KB member in the world." Su Ming didn't look at him. He was looking at the dock where he landed when he came to the United States. After so many years, it seemed that there was no change in it.
"Whatever they want. What about my reward?" Lao Wan said that it doesn't matter. If this is a sacrifice for equality, then everything is necessary.
If you don't show your strength, the Americans never count them and will not talk to them on an equal footing.
"Your name is too German, and your name is Marx. It's easy for those American idiots to associate with the hairy bear. So I suggest that if you want to create a name and do something big, you should give it a new name." Su Ming said lightly, not in a hurry to give him an answer.
"What do you suggest?" Magnetic king showed disdain smile, a fake identity for the United States? Well, after all, this is the most developed country in the west, and many plans need to be launched here in the future.
There was a deep laugh under the black and yellow mask: "Eric lancher, this surname is very rare and can be used as your symbol."
"Eric means" leader "in English, while lehnsherr means" Lord "in German. Does this name mean" double leader "? I have accepted it. In the future, I will use this pseudonym to continue my cause of liberating my compatriots. Let me lead them. ""As long as you like it, this name is very suitable for you, and it is also my expectation for your future." Su Ming if there is a point, but the other side only understand a layer of meaning.
Well, he'll understand later.
Eric turned slightly and looked back at the dark sea again. "It's no use talking nice. I want the reward you promised now."
"It's fair. I love trading. Your enemy, Professor Schmidt, is just a pseudonym. His real name is Sebastian Shaw. He is also a mutant. "
Magneto was still very calm, but when he heard that the other party was also a mutant, a hidden anger flashed in his eyes.
"Sure enough, not all mutants are of one mind. Even among the compatriots, there are scum." Eric took a breath after a while and said with a sneer, "where is he? I'll go and kill him. "
"That's it?" The funeral bell asked in a strange tone. The sound of the wind rubbing against the fence nearby almost covered up the ridicule: "you don't ask him what ability he has or how many people he has, and you're going to rush directly to death? You've lost your mind in the cold anger, and it's not worthy of your new name
Wan ciwang's face changed. His fist clenched and loosened several times. The muscles on the side of his nose twitched violently, but at last he controlled himself.
He had a bad temper, but he knew the death knell was right.
"Tell me, as if I owe you one more favor." His nostrils spurt some hot air, as if it could cool the heart beating wildly in his chest.
Su Ming smiles. He breaks off the fence of the torch viewing platform with his bare hands. He pinches a pair of fitness balls for the elderly in his hands and hands it to Wan ciwang to let him move his fingers.
"As a superpower who is also not understood by others, I am always willing to help the mutant people who have been bullied, and your desire to revenge for your family is more reasonable, even if the human relationship is ignored. I will go with you to guide you on the spot how to kill that person, how about?"
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