MTL - I Am In Marvel

Chapter 694: Teacher, Back

Late at night.

A cold air suddenly invaded New York City, and then snow fell suddenly from the sky.

Suddenly, New York's capital city turned white and the street lights glowed with dim yellow warm light.

Pedestrians in a hurry hurried to return home.

Homeless in a black wide and long trench coat, Caesar walked silently on the deserted New York streets, the old man apocalyptic bowed, and followed him faithfully and silently. The snowflakes will evaporate before they fall on the two of them.

"Next, where does the master want to go?" Tianqi asked hoarsely.

Caesar did not answer, and continued to pace slowly. He really didn't know where he should go. He did not belong to this world. Although he counted here and lived for decades, he has always been rootless duckweed.

No home, no family, no matter where you go.

Caesar used to go to bars all over the world, but he could n’t just have fun. Now this fun is gone, only to become stronger-but so strong that no one on earth can beat him. There is no real meaning to being strong.

Boring.

It's really boring.

Now, to support his idea of ​​living in this X-Men world, nothing more than return to the Marvel world.

Caesar sighed softly, and he suddenly remembered a person, the only one he cared about in this X-Men universe.

"Come on, let's take a look at the Talented Youth Academy." Caesar said softly.

The next moment, he and Apocalypse disappeared from the streets of New York at the same time. No one noticed their presence, and even the surrounding video surveillance cameras were disturbed.

On the snow of the highway, there were only two lines of footprints suddenly interrupted, and they were soon covered by snow.

Time to eleven o'clock in the evening.

Just outside New York, the Talented Youth Academy.

It was late at night and it was snowing. Not many students stayed in the school. They returned to the dormitory to sleep.

The fifth floor of the main teaching building, the principal's room.

This is the principal's room, next to it is the principal's bedroom. But now, the principal's room is still lit.

A bald middle-aged man was sitting in a special wheelchair, he leaned next to the window, and the fire crackled next to him, watching the quiet snowy campus below.

A figure suddenly came behind him, and put a coat over his body.

"Principal, it's time to rest," the red devil Assazo said to the bald man.

"Well." Charles nodded slightly, looked deep at the school yard, and suddenly smiled and said, "That day, it was also a quiet night like this. Ruiwen and Caesar, they broke into my home and my life at the same time. "

"At that time, I was only about ten years old. Now, it's almost old age." Charles talked about his past, his eyes narrowed, his face with a gentle and respectful expression.

"We are all old." Asazzo smiled. He was standing upright and wearing a gentleman suit, but his double arms were also white.

"I guess Caesar is still the same," Charles said with emotion. "Thinking about it, I haven't seen him for twelve years, and I don't know what he is like now."

"Master, always on the high seat." Asazzo said with awesome awe.

Charles nodded. "Okay, you go to rest first, and I'll sleep after a while."

"Okay." Asazu turned into a mass of red inflammation, and disappeared into the room instantly.

Charles continued to look at the window scenery in a daze, and after a while, the pace sounded again in the room behind him.

"Assazo, why are you back ..." Charles glanced sideways, suddenly startled, his words stopped abruptly, his squinting eyes widened suddenly, as if to see something incredible.

"Hi, Charles." The young handsome blond youth raised his hand to say hello to him, as he had when he was a young boy.

"Kay, Caesar."

Charles entered the aged body, suddenly filled with the spirit and vitality of his youth, looked at Caesar excitedly, and then sighed and sneered, "I thought I couldn't see you again until I died."

"Your days are still alive." Caesar could see at a glance. Although Charles was old and lacking vitality, his spirit was close to God, and he could continue to survive even if he changed his body.

"With your ability to mutate. I can teach you how to take someone else's body and live forever." Apocalypse stepped out from behind Caesar, a wrinkled smile on his face.

"Apocalypse." Charles narrowed his pupils, looked cautiously at the old man behind Caesar, and gave a grin. "Forget it. It's good enough to live this life."

He thought, looking at Caesar, "You came to me suddenly, not to see me specially."

"What do you say." Caesar glanced at him.

Charles Leyou said: "In the second female dormitory, the single room on the right side of the third floor."

"Using you again?" Caesar's body moved, and he had disappeared into the room, leaving a sentence, "Apocalypse, help me look at Charles, this old thing, and I like idea peeping."

"Yes, Master." Apocalypse stared at Charles.

Charles smiled bitterly. "Where I have it, it's all young."

Girls' dormitory, the personal dormitory referred to by Charles.

The portal was closed, but the window was open, and bright moonlight and white snowflakes fell on the windowsill.

In the big pink bed, long red hair spread out like flowers on the bed, a beautiful woman lying quietly on it, just sleeping was a beautiful picture. She frowned slightly, with a subtle but powerful spirit, unconsciously filling the room.

Caesar's movement was so fast that it seemed to be teleporting and appeared in the room without warning.

The mental powers of all outsiders, when facing him, were ineffective and silent. Instead, close to him, rippling and flowing.

"Unexpectedly, in addition to seeing Carter Page in World War II in lieu of the body, I would like to see my apprentice secretly." Caesar smiled bitterly in his heart, when his eyes fell on the woman on the bed, his eyes suddenly moved Not open.

Qin is wearing simple close-fitting pyjamas. Because of the free mental protection, let alone creatures, even the cold outside at night cannot get in, so she only covered a thin quilt, but did not completely cover her body, exposing the ruggedness. The body is also a little Xu Chunguang.

Twelve years have gone.

At that time, the shy little Loli who had stuck to him did not expect that she would also become a long-skinned beauty.

Little Phoenix, finally grown up.

Caesar's heart was more sighed, he came to the bed and sat down, pulled up the corner of the quilt and covered it gently.

Qin showed no signs of waking, but after Caesar approached, she frowned slightly, soothing like never before, and fell asleep with peace of mind.

Caesar looked at Qin like this for a long time. For a long time, he didn't know how long it was before he suddenly stood up again.

time to go.

Sooner or later, he is not here after all.

Caesar turned and was about to leave the girl's bedroom. At this moment, a voice sounded suddenly, like a thunder blasting in his ear,

"teacher!"

The snow at night was even greater at this time.

It's almost over. Sometimes, I don't want to write here, but it should end sooner or later.

Let me write slowly, think about how to end, and don't let the draw card leave regrets.

(End of this chapter)