Happy time always passes quickly. By the time Luke got dressed and the wet water stains on the desk had evaporated away, it was already several hours later.
Large clouds drifted over, blocking the blazing sunshine.
"Frankly speaking, Emma, your excellent performance and operational experience in this subject are completely worthy of an A+!"
Luke leaned on the comfortable leather chair and praised him profusely, "You are an outstanding student. You not only have rich theoretical knowledge, but also have excellent practical ability."
White Queen smiled sweetly and put a tie on the principal.
Then, he straightened his messy clothes and started talking about serious work.
Looking at White Queen with a rosy face and full of energy, Luke couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Obviously after such a high-intensity exercise that consumed physical strength and intense emotions, the other party did not look tired.
This also proves from the side that the relationship between men and women is like cattle and fields.
No matter how hard the cow works, the field will only become fertile and abundant.
Of course, Superman doesn't have this problem.
He is a pile driver who never tires, plowing the soil and working hard to sow the seeds.
"You have to find teachers who are more patient and better suited to education."
White Queen leaned sideways and sat on the edge of the desk, pushing back his blond hair that was stained with sweat and stuck to his cheeks with both hands.
Women are always concerned about their appearance.
White Queen, who was wearing light makeup, was applying foundation while saying, "Our students are still children. In addition to an outstanding educational environment, they also need excellent teachers."
"Are you implying that a certain pair of brothers are unqualified?"
Luke raised his eyebrows.
Teachers of the Mutant Academy must also use Mutants.
This can maintain the independent operation of the college and prevent it from being penetrated by other forces.
It can also avoid creating a sense of belonging for those students, as if they are in a big family of compatriots, without external barriers.
Charles would rather confess Mutants's identity to his parents than sign up for School for Gifted Youngsters, mainly to find more compatriots.
But the problem is that not just anyone can do the job of a teacher.
The college currently offers several courses, among which the required courses include languages of various countries, history of various countries, social sciences and natural sciences.
Elective courses include arts, such as music and drama.
When students reach senior grades, there will be more rigorous combat classes.
Overall, the learning pressure is not too great.
However, the vast majority of the Mutants group awakens their abilities during adolescence.
Once your identity is exposed, you will be ostracized and treated unfriendly by the outside world.
This makes most of Mutants unable to spend their teenage years normally.
For example, White Queen itself is an obvious example.
She ran away from home without completing her college studies and became a marginalized person in society.
If he had not come from a superior family, had outstanding abilities, had certain knowledge, and lived a good life without being clingy, how could he be appointed as the principal by Luke.
Brothers like Sabretooth and Wolverine have been homeless all year round and have not received any systematic higher education.
In addition to "Maja Fake", there are also "Shete" and "Bichi", which can be classified as illiterate.
Suddenly teaching as a teacher to others naturally has many shortcomings.
"That's right."
White Queen had a cold expression, as if he was dissatisfied.
"Sabretooth Victor, he is a physical education teacher, but he only takes students to watch the football match between Chicago Bears and New York Giants! Last week, I even saw him openly drinking in school, in front of the students!"
"Wolverine Logan is even more outrageous. As a history teacher, he not only swears in class, but also smokes cigars, making the college a mess."
White Queen was so indignant that he wished he could fire these two black sheep who had infiltrated the teaching force.
"Let's make do with it for now."
Luke shrugged and transferred the brothers Sabretooth and Wolverine to be teachers. This was also a stopgap measure.
"Besides, your sister Silver Fox Kayla, isn't she doing very well and is very popular among students?"
Hearing her sister's name, White Queen's expression softened.
In fact, she also had her own personal emotions mixed in, and she never had a good attitude towards Wolverine Logan, White Queen who took away her sister.
I hate the house and the bird, and even Sabretooth enjoys the treatment of being disliked.
"When the college's work is on track, we will find a group of more suitable teachers."
As the honorary school director, Luke is still very concerned about the development of School for Gifted Youngsters.
There are many people in the Mutants group who want to live a peaceful life, and they can all be recruited as teachers when the time comes.
The two continued to discuss for a while, and then it was time for tea.
Luke met Charles and Raven in the restaurant. In addition, there were some other students.
Most of them are between 13 and 15 years old, some are showing signs of their innate abilities, and some have already awakened.
However, Alpha-level like Charles and talented prodigies with outstanding abilities are only a minority after all.
"They are all the future."
Luke said with satisfaction.
If this Mutant Academy can gradually grow and enter the public eye.
In a few years, it will become the base camp of the Mutants group in North America.
Like the gold diggers during the Western Development Period, they will flock here in search of a stable life.
"The future is theirs and ours."
White Queen seems to have experienced the feeling of Sebastian-Xiao, the feeling of holding power and being respected.
In a sense, she is a major leader of the Mutants camp.
"Charles has fallen into the bag, so where will Magneto be?"
Luke's thoughts were divergent, and he looked through the window, through the green lawns and hills, to an extremely distant place.
After the end of World War II, according to Yalta Agreement and Potsdam Agreement, Germany was divided and occupied by the United States, Britain, France, and the Soviet Union.
Allied Control Council, composed of four countries, took over the supreme power of the country.
Before long, Federal Republic of Germany will be established in the western occupation zone, and German Democratic Republic will be established in the Soviet Union occupation zone in the east.
It is also commonly known as "West Germany" and "East Germany".
A few years later, the famous Berlin Wall was built.
Germany, which had provoked World War I and World War II, was officially split into two sovereign states.
"Caliban, the person you are talking about is at Berlin?"
A tall figure covered in a long hood looked up at the devastated Berlin.
The city was ravaged back and forth by Allied bombers, and it looked like the surface of the moon, covered with craters and ravines.
War is inherently a cruel game in which the loser gets nothing and the winner takes all.
According to the resolution made by Yalta Conference, Germany at this time has to compensate US$20 billion.
Among them, 10 billion will be given to Soviet Union, 8 billion will be given to the United States, and the remaining 2 billion will be distributed to other countries.
It was not until 2014, half a century later, that the German government paid off this huge "foreign debt."
"Yes, Master Apocalypse."
Caliban followed behind him, and his perception continued to expand, almost covering every corner of Berlin.
As long as it is Mutants, it is impossible to escape the search.
"What you don't know is that after World War II ended, a Mutants organization named Hellfire Club surfaced."
"Their leader is Sebastian-Xiao, a Alpha-Level Mutant. I once took over the commission to find suitable compatriots for them."
"In the list provided by Xiao, there is a child named Erik-Lehnsherr, who is the important "goods" he names to find."
"That child awakened his innate ability very early and is a rare genius!"
Apocalypse walked forward while listening.
Berlin's streets - that is, the empty spaces where the ruins were cleared, almost no one could be seen, it was like an empty city.
In World War II, Germany lost nearly seven million adult males and its labor force was almost exhausted.
A large number of captured German soldiers were sent to Siberia to work as coolies and died there.
In other words, most of the people 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 they plunder.
They are arrogant and therefore blind.
They are short-sighted and therefore stupid.
Therefore——
They need a great leader, a great god, a great... master!
That is Apocalypse!
"Found it. The kid, he's nearby."
Caliban said while bending down.
These days, he has fully seen the strength of Apocalypse.
You can easily upgrade Mutants's level and make up for existing genetic defects.
And, what's even scarier is!
Apocalypse has countless innate abilities, such as space teleportation and energy projection, which can be used with just a few movements, completely breaking the Mutants level limit.
"I want to know if that child is destined to be Four Horsemen."
Apocalypse holds Caliban's shoulders, reads the other person's thoughts, and knows the exact location.
The space channel then opened, wrapping the two of them inside.
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.
"Erik-Lehnsherr?"
Apocalypse looked at each other, his eyes reflecting the child's face.
Holding a bag of bread, Erik is full of vigilance.
Thinking that these two guys wanted to rob, they subconsciously used their abilities.
Trash cans in the alley, concrete steel bars, and all metal objects flew up and hit Apocalypse.
"Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you, Erik."
Apocalypse said in a deep voice.
With just a thought, all the debris flying in the face were broken down into elementary particles.
"Magnetism... your potential is so much more than that, Erik."
Apocalypse's eyes were slightly bright, as if he was seeing an unexplored gold mine.
He stepped forward, mentally invading the other person's mind, and reading the memories buried deep in his heart.
Erik looked in pain, the bag of bread in his arms fell to the ground, he held his head in his hands and slowly knelt down.
"Hate, hatred, hatred... yes, that's it! Use your anger to ignite the world!"
Apocalypse stimulates the other person's memory and mobilizes the anger hidden in the heart.
He found the first Four Horsemen!
ps: There's more~