The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Wolverine was the first to rush in, and with a "bang", he punched a big hole in the door panel, and he roared: "Who?!! Who wants to exterminate the mutants??!!"

Soon, Phoenix Qin Gray also came in, her face was very solemn, her two eyebrows were almost twisted together, Ganglishi and the beast came in together, and the beast was still holding a stack of unfinished books. The experimental data, apparently just arrived from the laboratory.

Afterwards, the second generation of mutants arrived one after another. Charles took a deep breath and said, "I believe you are used to it, and now there is another big conspiracy against mutants, and this time it may be more severe than ever. One has to be ready..."

"Right now, certain forces in various countries don't want us to exert more influence in the construction of the solar system. They don't want us to enter the universe. Therefore, they have formulated a top-secret plan called the Red Gate Orchid Project..."

"The general content of this plan is to launch a special device into an orbit close to the sun. This device will be equipped with a super artificial intelligence to design and develop anti-mutant robots. It will also be equipped with weapons, ready to attack mutants at any time... ..."

"Everyone of us still remembers the days when we were chased and killed by the Sentinel and died. Now that the Sentinel robot has disappeared, it doesn't mean that his threat has completely disappeared. If those forces really develop a new generation of Sentinels or other Robots with stronger Sentinels, mutants could be a real danger."

"Perhaps you all know that we have obtained a piece of land in the Andromeda galaxy, but the problem is that it takes time to build there, and it takes time to relocate, but those people don't want to wait so long."

Wolverine clenched his fists, and he said, "Isn't it enough for us to leave our homes? We are retreating step by step like this, when will it be over?!"

Phoenix also showed sadness. She said, "I originally thought that everything was getting better. Humans were about to leave the solar system, and mutants had more job opportunities. This is a good time for people to face us, but..."

"Are we just waiting?!" Phantom Cat raised his voice and said, "Waiting for them to destroy us? We should think about countermeasures!"

"It's not that I'm pessimistic, but from a rational point of view, no one will stand on the side of mutants." Beast pushed his glasses and said, "Anti-mutants have always been the mainstream view, and the entire society of ordinary people, from top to bottom, is Boycott us..."

Just as Charles was about to speak, the phone at his hand rang again, and a strange voice came from it, very high-pitched, with a strange noisy noise, and he said:
"Hey, we are the children of the stars from the eternal realm. We are used to listening to the signals of the universe. Just now, when our thoughts swept across the universe, we happened to hear a secret plan decided in a secret meeting... "

"Described in human language, they have formulated an extermination plan against mutants, launching a deadly device into the orbit of the sun..."

"Of course, I didn't come to remind you. When we were listening to the voice of the universe, we happened to be connected to your channel, and then we would talk to you about recent news in the universe..."

"I've heard that the nearest fleet of Asgard is patrolling among the nine major countries. This is a patrol mission they have to conduct every hundred years. According to our estimates, they will pass through the solar system in about two weeks..."

"Asgard's fleet is quite powerful, and each space ship is equipped with powerful weapons. These weapons accompanied Odin in his battles in the universe without defeat."

"At the same time. They have always regarded the Nine Kingdoms as their own territory. Every god king does not allow too much garbage in their territory. Although their methods of cleaning up garbage are a little extreme, it is understandable..."

After hanging up the phone, Charles found that all the X-Men were staring at him. Gang Lux scratched his head and asked, "Son of Stars? What is it? What the hell is he talking about?"

Charles frowned, showing a thoughtful expression. At this moment, the phone rang again, and a voice that Charles was very familiar with came from inside, but he was holding his throat, so the voice was slightly different:
"Hello, we are members of the Cosmic Anti-Parasite Discrimination Organization. One of our members lost part of his body tissue and just heard a certain
A top-secret plan for a top-secret meeting..."

"Part of this plan is economic warfare. They will focus on attacking industries owned by mutants, which will put you in a difficult financial situation."

"Maybe you don't know us, please allow us to introduce ourselves, we are a parasitic race from the Andromeda galaxy, we will bring you the latest news of the Andromeda galaxy..."

As soon as he said this, Charles heard a roar from the opposite side, and then heard a crackling sound, as if something had been knocked over, and a scream came from the microphone:
"Damn it! Venom! Don't grab my mic! Get off!!! You crazy...I'm talking business!! Thunder!! Pull him away!! Dr. Schiller!! Take care of him!! !"

"Ahem, sorry, you didn't hear anything just now, where did I just say?"

"Oh, the news from the Andromeda galaxy...Recently, the brimstone dwarves have been complaining that their working conditions are too cold in the mines, which is not suitable for them to survive. There have been several violent protests recently..."

"Cosmic anti-parasitic...what's the matter? Oh, the anti-parasitic discrimination organization is highly concerned about this. It is reported that a group of leaders of violent resistance gathered near the second largest ring-shaped volcano on the main star of the sulfur dwarf. According to professionals According to the analysis, once they occupy all the veins near the second largest ring-shaped volcano, the mining volume will drop by at least 30%.”

"The special mineral smelting steel of the sulfur dwarf star group has recently had a good price in the universe. This metal is very popular among the elementary interstellar civilizations because of its various special properties."

"According to our station's investigation, the increase in the production capacity of the molten steel industry will lead to a drop in the price of local metals on the planet. Organizations or individuals holding local metals are eager to seek new breakthroughs..."

"Oh, did I say too much? Thank you for listening. Please remember that the anti-parasitic discrimination organization aims to eliminate all discrimination against parasites. On the road of anti-discrimination, we have been walking with you."

After hanging up the phone, the phantom cat's facial features wrinkled and said, "What did he just say? What anti-discrimination? What parasitism? Also, aren't the sulfur dwarves the most powerful civilization in the Andromeda galaxy? what do we have to do?"

Charles's brows gradually relaxed a little. At this moment, the phone rang again, and an electronically synthesized voice came across:

"Hello, Professor Xavier, I am the artificial intelligence salesman of the most powerful and genius magic in the universe is a stinky shit equipment distribution company. Next, I want to sell you our company's latest remote monitoring and Recording equipment..."

"This recording device has several advantages. First, the sound quality is clear and you can hear full-range sound waves. Next, we will play a recorded sample for you..."

"I disagree with this plan! Why? Why else?! At this moment, we should unite! This is the only chance for mankind to go to the universe. Do you want to use your narrow, short-sighted eyes to measure the future of mankind?! "

"In short, S.H.I.E.L.D. will never participate in this plan! No matter what you say! S.H.I.E.L.D. has only one goal from beginning to end, and that is to fight for the future of all mankind. You ask me to work for your goal. Would agree!!"

The electronic synthesizer sounded again, "Second, we have an intelligent noise reduction function, which will intelligently eliminate some words that are not suitable for all age groups to listen to. Next, we will play a recorded sample for you..."

"Fuck the Red Menlan Project! Exterminate mutants?! Are you fucking crazy?! Don't you know that now is the critical moment for human beings to enter the universe, and we must unite all forces that can be united?!
"Communist?! If you really think so, then I am a communist! You bastards, you can't do your own work, you are jealous of mutants' ability, fuck super intelligent robots! Why don't you fucking own mother launched into the sun?!!"

"I should have stuffed your ble-document into your dad's ass, because it's no different from his stinking shit!!!"

The electronic synthesizer sounded again, "Third, this device supports the car function, and it can record perfectly even if the journey is bumpy. Next, we will play a car recording sample for you..."

"I know, those idiots, as long as they think right
Whoever pays, I must be thinking about starting a war, fortunately, I have expected it, otherwise the gang of stinky shit will definitely succeed!"

"Go back and tell Coulson to get them out of the space carrier at the J203 base. Anyway, the technology of the earliest built carrier is a bit outdated, and it has been in service for so long. Take this opportunity to scrap it directly. Save some maintenance costs..."

"Password? You know, but Hill, you really should change your habit of writing down the password in the codebook. If the codebook is lost one day, wouldn't everyone be able to enter the space carrier? base?"

After hanging up the phone, all the X-Men looked at me and I looked at you, and they all realized that something was wrong.

Gang Lux whispered to the beast, ""The most powerful and talented magic in the universe is a stinky shit company"??? Why does the name of this company sound a bit like..."

The more mature Beast coughed twice and said, "It sounds like a pheasant company. It must be a small workshop with a registered capital of less than 100 million US dollars. A big company would not have such a hasty and uncivilized name..."

Charles gave him an approving look, then he glanced at all the X-Men and said:
"It seems that this time, I am not fighting alone."