Chapter 144 The strongest of the new generation
In the remotest outskirts of Edmond, Canada, there is a small town known as "Wolf Mountain" at some time.
It is a valley composed of vast wilderness and hills, backed by a branch of the Rocky Mountains, with several streams and small rivers flowing through it, and every silhouette is the most classic natural scenery of this continent.
Among the slopes at the foot of the mountain stands a magnificent castle-like mansion.
Eighteenth-century European-style castle architecture, in addition to the continuous bluestone walls along the mountain, the towering and scattered castle main building, and several oriental pavilions with cornices and corners.
Things are mixed, but there is an inexplicable sense of harmony.
At the foot of the mountain are hundreds of single-family or townhouse-style houses, each of which forms a small town scene, paved along the road along the **** of the castle.
On the endless plain to the west, there are strong and tall horses galloping, and fat cattle and sheep are everywhere.
The simple and mysterious castle on Wolf Mountain is said to have gone through more than 150 years.
The small town at the foot of the mountain was built by the descendants and followers of the family in the castle who settled here.
Sometimes a traveler will receive warm hospitality in the town if he passes by unintentionally, but no matter how much he yearns for or is curious about the castle, he will always meet the soft roof of the owner who smiles and says nothing, and can only vaguely know that it belongs to a castle. A family with a rare surname called Howlett.
Under the ancient castle, there is a large-scale underground space that can even be called the underground palace. The contrast is extremely full of various technological equipment and machines, but there are no human traces, which makes the place even more weird and interesting. gloomy.
"Brother Hank, just follow me!"
In a corner deep in the underground palace, there was a sound of tender and crisp words, faintly arousing echoes, but under the blazing light, a majestic figure like a brown bear covered with blue-blue thick hair sat quietly. On a huge alloy chair.
That pleasant voice came from in front of him.
"Brother Hank, you can just build me a small Rubik's Cube aircraft, a small one, no one will know, and Dad will never find out!"
On the lap of the blue-haired monster sat a little girl with fair skin, black hair and black pupils, she was very beautiful and lovely.
Her delicate facial contours and smart eyebrows are not like the cuteness and innocence of five or six-year-old children, but full of heroism and cunning.
A pair of small hands nimbly grabbed the hair on the "monster's" chin, turned it over and braided it into short braids, and tied them up one by one with the colorful rubber bands in his pocket. Can complete this pair of "masterpieces".
The blue human-shaped beast looks very much like a lion, but its amber eyes are full of doting and helplessness, and a pair of big black-rimmed glasses hang on the bridge of its short flat nose.
From time to time, he used his giant palm-like hands and claws to swiftly tap on the keyboard of the instrument on the table.
Hank McCoy sighed long, his chest and abdomen rumbled like a roar of a beast, and with a heavy voice like the roar of a tiger, he said in an unusually gentle voice:
"Laura, what's wrong with going to school with your wife, there are many children like you and Kurt there, it will be fun!"
Hank is working hard to draw a beautiful blueprint for the mutant evolution academy, hoping to dispel Laura Howlett's escape plan.
"Liar!"
The little wolf girl raised her eyebrows, her eyes widened, she pouted her lips and continued to speak softly:
"Don't think I don't understand, a kid my age is going to kindergarten! Listen to the word, 'childish'! Can there be a rival like Sharon in there? I don't want to fight with a bunch of little **** The child is learning the alphabet indoors."
Hank grinned in pain, and Laura, who was just five years old, had amazing strength in her hands, and the fur on his chin was sore from emotional pull.
He wanted to tell Laura that you have never been equal to Miss Sharon Rogers, and that you are a brat yourself, but because of the soft hair on your body, he held back.
After Hank McCoy finally became a "beast", he was smarter than a human being, and he secretly gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.
"The Rubik's Cube flying machine can't be lent to you. It's too fast. You can shoot out of the atmosphere with your temper. Don't struggle, sir nodded—"
"Laura!"
If the little wolf girl had a pair of long ears, she must have stood up high at this moment. Hearing the shout of her father James Howlett in the distance, she jumped up suddenly, stepping on Hank's bucket-like body with small steps. Thighs, hurriedly yelling softly.
"Daddy is here! I, I, I have to go, don't dismantle it, there is still a section to finish!"
Laura flipped over and landed on the ground gracefully, her long hair fell on her shoulders, her calves kicked fast, and she ran up from another passage in the underground palace in a blink of an eye.
A few seconds later, James happened to come to the door of this stone room, feeling his daughter's breath fleeing quickly, and laughed helplessly.
"Hank, Laura. I'm sorry this girl has caused you trouble again."
James looked at Hank McCoy who was turning back, the blue beast stood up, wearing only a pair of baggy shorts, with his upper body bare. He was a little taller than before, but he was only over 1.8 meters tall, so he wasn't particularly tall.
But with a broad back like a millstone, thick arms reaching to the calf, and thighs and feet like stone piers, it is majestic and full of the brutal domineering of a beast.
It’s just the brightly colored clumps of braids on the chin, which made James hold back his smile in embarrassment, apologizing for his daughter’s mischievous behavior.
"It's okay sir."
Hank bowed slightly to James, buttoned the hair on the back of his head foolishly, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, like a monster version of a sunny boy.
James nodded, continued to cooperate with his daughter's playfulness, and followed her escape route. Hank turned around and continued his data proofreading of "vibration energy efficiency" today, glanced at the beast's face displayed on the screen and clicked. Ba's colorful beard braids.
Smiled, but still didn't remove it, and even tilted his head proudly to appreciate it for a while.
Hank McCoy is very satisfied with his appearance now, the only headache is the female wolf warriors of the Howlett family, who often like to bite their ears hard after drinking, whispering fiercely and charmingly that they want to have a baby." Little Beast".
Upstairs in the old house, Master Kurt Howlett was packing the small backpack he was going to take when he left home for school in his room, sitting among a pile of all kinds of strange toys, talking about what to bring.
"The dagger that Aunt Peggy gave me is the same as the short knife that my father gave me. Which one should I bring? Maybe I won't be allowed to bring it in school, but I must wear the lock of the mystic master that my grandfather gave me, by the way! Don't forget this !"
Little Blue Devil Kurt hooked a fist-sized octagonal brass object on his slender tail, engraved with tiny and obscure symbols and spells, deftly threw it into the package, and leaned over to pick up a family photo.
In it, Kurt and Laura sit on James' lap, one on the left and the other on the right, with parents, uncle Eric, Aunt Emma Steve, uncle Bucky and other relatives standing beside them.
Well, Aunt Emma forbade herself to call her grandma.
In the photo, Kurt is grinning in pain, his slender blue tail is being pinched by Laura with a smirk.
Kote tilted his little blue head, put the blue-black photo frame in the deepest part of the backpack, and picked up the next item annoyedly, dodging and teleporting to the bed and every corner of the room from time to time, checking for any omissions.
Compared to Laura's resistance to going to college life, Kurt is much more willing, at least there should be more targets for her to bully.
Maybe?
Bang bang bang.
A series of light footsteps came from the building and the corridor, Laura rushed into Kurt's room, flew onto the bed, and shouted anxiously:
"Quick! Kurt, we have to slip away, we haven't got the sonic plane, now Auntie can rely on you!"
The little blue demon Kurt pursed his mouth, and he didn't stop picking and picking in his hands, and muttered without looking back.
"Auntie, I can't run very far. At most, I will take you around the mountain. Besides! What's wrong with going to the academy? Grandpa said, the one who can enter the "Chaoying" academy is at least Beta."
Howlett Super Evolution Elite Academy was officially completed and put into use in New York State two years ago.
Different from the foundational Howlett Academy of Excellence, which is found in every state and several major cities in the United States.
This super-evolution elite academy headed by the "White Queen" Emma Howlett only accepts the most talented, special, and even dangerous mutant teenagers.
The outside world here simply refers to it as "Chaoying Academy".
Kote put the vibrating gold model of the "Wolf Seat" supersonic aircraft shaped for him by Uncle Eric into his schoolbag, and continued to say in a serious manner like an adult:
"Although we are young, I heard that many people don't wake up until they are in their teens. It shouldn't be too boring."
Laura put her hands on her hips, raised her chubby chin slightly, and said:
"You still know I'm your aunt!"
She jumped to Kurt's side, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and continued to wrap around him decently.
"Nephew, your aunt and I are going to be the strongest in this generation, but now that Sister Sharon is standing in front of me, if I don't defeat her, I feel unwilling!"
Master Kurt pouted his dark blue mouth. His complexion was darker than that of his mother Ruiwen, and he hummed resentfully:
"Sharon is also your niece according to her seniority, and sister Anya, but she knows to call me aunt every day."
"Can it be the same, Sharon, I am not. Cough, I am slightly inferior for the time being. Sister Anya is different. Who doesn't like Sister Anya!"
Kurt did not refute, but nodded his head in a murmur, agreeing with Laura's statement. Two little guys who are over five years old and should not be able to understand a complete sentence, unexpectedly you talk to each other, and the sound of milk Milky and logical.
The eldest daughter of this generation of the Howlett family, Anya Lanshere, the daughter of Eric Lanshere, seems to be loved by the whole world by nature.
Emma has carefully felt with her psychic power that Anya can attract the favor of all animals, including humans, without taking the initiative to do any psychic influence.
She is like an elf formed by the beauty of nature. When she walks in the mountains, rivers and valleys, the wind will become gentle, and the dark clouds will slowly dissipate unconsciously.
Whether it is a ferocious wild wolf mountain lion or a deer antelope, they will surround her in harmony, cling to her intimately, and communicate with her like the same kind.
The daughter of Steve and Peggy, Sharon, is called "the enemy of life" by the little wolf girl Laura.
Having not received any serum modification, Sharon, who has just turned thirteen years old, is already close to the limit of ordinary human beings in strength, speed and other levels.
But these are only slightly stronger than the five-year-old Laura. The most terrifying thing about Sharon is her extraordinary martial arts talent in the killing technique. She is only one step away from penetrating her whole body and reaching the last stage of the first floor.
And her superb fighting talent and quality can surpass little Laura, who was born with beast perception. Even after seeing Sharon defeat several battles in a row, although they are not winter wolves, they are the strongest among the adult wolf pack fighters back.
James' rare and extremely high evaluation of Sharon will be, "My Valkyrie" in the future! From then on, I brought her by my side and taught her martial arts practice.
This also directly caused Laura, the little wolf girl, to never be able to become the strongest in the "novice village" of the young wolves, and the pursuit of the goal of the strongest fighter stayed in the little "wolf mountain" "Town.
Laura still tried hard to torture Kurt, and fooled him to find the place where the aircraft was stored in the old house, claiming that he would drive to Greenland and go to the "Wolf Lair" base to find the winter wolves for special training.
The two were muttering, and James appeared at the door without a sound, and even cut off all the breath from himself, so that his daughter's extraordinary sense of smell would not be aware of it, so he looked at her with a half-smile and looked forward to the escape plan.
"Sharon will also go to the Chaoying Academy in a few days."
"grandfather!"
Kurt exploded into a cloud of faint blue smoke and flashed to James' shoulders, and he hugged his neck like a backer. He was a little smaller than Laura, about the same as an ordinary five-year-old child, but the little wolf girl's stature had already grown. Like a child of eight or nine years old.
James patted Kurt's little head, lifted Laura and sat down in front of him, combed her messy long black hair, and braided it skillfully.
"Dad, tell me the truth! Does Sharon need to go to the Mutant Academy?"
Laura finally settled down, letting James do things behind her, and from time to time she said that her hair should not be **** so cutely.
"Although Sharon doesn't have a genetic mutation, her strength is beyond the reach of ordinary mutants. Going to the academy to get in touch with all kinds of magical and weird mutant abilities will also benefit her breakthrough. It won't be much later than you."
James turned Little Wolf Girl to face him, looked at the "big ball" **** on her head, and nodded in satisfaction.
Very cute!
"But. But"
Looking at Laura who was still hesitating, Kurt, who was sitting on James' shoulder, pointed his feet weirdly, and said with a smile:
"Grandpa, Laura is afraid of Aunt Emma."
Seeing Laura baring her small white teeth with an unfriendly expression, Kurt rushed to James's wide back like a little koala, reflecting on how complacent he was after finding his "backer".
In the future, I will still stay with this aunt every day
"Mom, she's so boring. I want people to learn something with a lot of words, Dad, are you really willing to 'separate' with Laura?"
James watched his daughter put her chin in her mouth and tried to roll her eyes upwards. Shui Yingying pretended to look at him pitifully, and couldn't help but blacken her face, and said in a deep voice:
"Your ability to use words blindly is almost catching up with your brother! It's time for your mother to be upright and upright. Don't pretend, let's go, I just happened to send you two off."
"Then, then I have to go to the mage's house to have tea, and I have to go to Brother Bucky to train. Dad, you refuse to teach me, otherwise how could Sharon be my opponent!"
James scratched his daughter's nose and said amusedly:
"Who said I won't teach you? Practicing is very hard. Dad wants you to have a carefree childhood. Going to the academy is also so that you and Kurt can have more playmates of the same age, Sharon But I didn't start formal practice until I was seven years old."
Laura jumped up and pulled James's clothes, and said coquettishly:
"Isn't fighting the most fun! I want to be the strongest fighter, dad will teach me sooner than you~~"
Little wolf girl is inherently aggressive. She likes to show her paws to those who are stronger than herself, but she never bullies the weak, maybe except for Kurt.
Finally, Laura Howlett reluctantly picked up her pink backpack, and walked into the Wolf Seat aircraft with her cheerful nephew Kurt.
The silent Rubik's Cube energy engine sprayed out ice-blue flames and soared into the sky, bursting the sound barrier one after another, and flying towards the southeast.
At this moment, on the road from New York State to New York City, a couple with dark red hair were laughing and discussing the selection of radio channels with their stubborn daughter in the back seat.
“.You said that two songs ago.”
Looking seven or eight years old, the little girl with fair skin, light red hair and eyebrows tilted her head and protested to her mother.
Compared with soft and soothing country music, she prefers strong rhythmic blues and jazz, especially the latest rock music.
Elaine and her husband, John Grey, looked at each other and continued to steer the steering wheel freely. The beautiful face with deep and three-dimensional features smiled and raised the corners of their mouths. They had already seen through their daughter Qin's temper.
"Baby, how about this, when you can control the steering wheel by yourself, you can choose what song to play."
Zi la, zi, "—Your **** is either a mad dog! Barking all day—"
On the old Ford of the 1960s, the car radio suddenly changed the channel with a squeak, and a rebellious blues song by "Elvis Presley" in the 1950s came from the speaker.
Elaine glanced at her husband, who said innocently that she hadn't touched it, and she switched back to the channel, but within a few seconds, watching the button spin half a circle out of thin air, she switched back to the song "HoundDog".
Jean Gray in the back seat only felt a noisy humming sound coming from the back of her mind, as if another voice was whispering, she couldn't help muttering in a low voice, as if trying to have a conversation Silence this voice.
"Qin?"
Mother Elaine turned back to the radio again. From the rearview mirror above, she saw her daughter with her eyes slightly closed and her mouth whispering something, in a very strange state.
“.They say you’re a high class, that’s bullshit”
The singing voice changed again, and Mr. and Mrs. Grey finally realized that something was wrong. They looked at each other, and Elaine stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.
"Honey! Do you think it will be? My God! It really will be. Baby, Jean, how do you feel now, tell Dad."
The couple seemed to have guessed something. As a high school history teacher, Mr. Gray knew about this situation a long time ago. He asked his daughter how he felt, and comforted his wife's hands shaking in the air.
"I, I don't know, there's a voice in my head that's annoying. Headache! Daddy, my head hurts."
There were more and more visions in the car, the radio frantically switched channels, water cups, wallets and other small objects in the car floated out of thin air. Mr. Gray let out two long breaths and repeated the relevant content he had trained in school. .
“. If the teenagers around you are emotionally unstable, and there are any inexplicable situations around them, don’t panic, don’t be impatient, let them take repeated deep breaths alone in an empty or empty place, until they calm down, contact the nearest mutation response department”
John Grey chanted quickly, quickly opened the front door and ran out of the car with his wife, and then opened the rear door to let his daughter run into the grass beside the road, so that there was enough open space around her.
"Jin, take a deep breath!"
Mother Elaine clasped her hands together and yelled loudly at her daughter who was more than ten meters away. She saw countless grass blades, gravel, and various insects and small animals suspended in the air, and then slowly fell down.
After a long while, it finally calmed down.
"John. I thought what should we do with those propaganda."
The couple looked at each other in silence for a long time, but fortunately they were not blinded by such a bizarre situation. There is a Howlett Academy in New York City where they live.
Kayla Silver Fox looks a bit young as the principal of the New York City academy for mutant teens.
However, considering that the normative extraordinary colleges in the entire United States have only been established for seven or eight years, most of the mutant teachers and leaders have only just obtained the training and teaching of evolution since their youth or adolescence.
"Silver Fox" Keira is just thirty years old, so she is already not young.
She was wearing a silver-gray lady's suit, with her long chestnut wavy hair coiled up, smiling softly to appease the Grey family.
"Don't worry about Mr. Gray and Mrs. Gray. You also know that the United States has always been at the forefront of the world in this regard. Nowadays, such adolescent awakenings are very common in society."
Grey and his wife looked at this elegant and beautiful lady, and seemed to feel some kind of peaceful atmosphere from her, even the little Qin was no longer flustered by her peculiarity.
After all, I have seen too many boys and girls with strange looks all the way from the campus.
".Whether it is the education and training of 'new humans' or their future work plans, Howlett's Extraordinary Academy has a very complete set of systems. Let's do a simple test for Qin to see what kind of situation she belongs to. First level, generally speaking, you can directly enter our college."
Principal Keira led the Ge Lei family slowly to an independent elevator room, to the third basement floor, where a blue-black metal round door was embedded in the concrete wall.
I saw Kaila input the password and instructions on it, and the round door twisted and opened silently, and inside was also a spherical space of seven or eight cubic meters in size made of this special metal.
"You said that Qin made all the surrounding objects float out of thin air? Qin, do you feel an energy in your body?"
Kela knelt down and kindly asked Jean Gray how she felt when her abilities surged. She was still skeptical about the exaggerated description of the little girl's parents.
Too many mutants or parents of teenagers who have awakened mutations are used to describing their abilities as miraculous, but in actual tests, they can't produce two beta levels in a month.
Epsilon and Delta, which have low potential, account for more than 70% of mutants.
As the red-haired girl's parents said, Kayla has never seen the theoretical power-type mutation ability of telekinesis, but such power is easy to test. Just try it out.
Principal Keira looked at the little girl and nodded obediently, beckoning her to go inside.
"Qin, don't be afraid, there will always be light, you just need to let out the power in your body to your heart's content, let go of those feelings that give you a headache."
Keira was guiding Jean Gray while operating the instrument and closing the vibrating gold door.
After a while, there was a childish cry from the sound transmission device. Keira watched the blue light on the console beside him gradually jump to the top energy index meter, and hurriedly covered the screaming voice. mouth.
"Oh my god! This... this is... Mr. Gray, please wait a moment, this is no longer up to me, I have to contact my teacher immediately"
"—The White Queen, Lady Emma Howlett."
(end of this chapter)