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Chapter 75: Arriving at the mutant shelter and restoring the healing factor!

The jailbreak and the deaths of a large number of picketers had apparently thoroughly angered local officials.

In particular, the release of hundreds of serious criminals and mutants is undoubtedly a trampling on the face of government officials.

On this day, the entire border zone and its surrounding areas were on high alert.

At the instruction of local government officials, all patrol team vacations were cancelled, all members were recalled, all other ongoing tasks were put on hold, and the entire patrol team, together with the special police department and even a small number of local troops, all participated in the encirclement and suppression operation against Logan and others.

The entire city and its surrounding areas were almost sealed off, and even in the sparsely populated jungles, there were patrols constantly conducting reconnaissance.

Under this dragnet, Logan and others were undoubtedly in an extremely dangerous situation. They had to be extremely cautious in every step they took. If they were not careful, they would fall completely into the abyss.

Under such circumstances, the two-man exploration team composed of Logan and Victor could be said to be walking on the edge of a knife. They were almost hit by the patrol team several times. Thanks to their timely reaction, they were able to escape danger.

Fortunately, the leader they captured was a complete coward. Under the threat of death, Logan and his companions easily extracted from him the personnel deployment of the picket team and the time when patrol teams passed through some remote areas.

Relying on this information, Logan and his team chose a relatively safe route and drove out of the search area without any danger.

After leaving the search area, they did not dare to stop and sped along the road. After running for hundreds of kilometers, they finally took a rest beside a rugged mountain road where few people had been.

"You are safe now. There is no point in keeping me here. Can you let me go?"

The team leader who was pressed into the back seat of the car looked cautiously at Logan and John who were sitting on both sides, and spoke tremblingly.

Logan didn't say anything, but just glanced at John, indicating that he should make the decision.

John nodded readily, opened the car door, and said calmly, "Let's go."

When the team leader saw this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Logan and the others to let him go.

On the other side, Logan stretched out his steel claws and cut the ropes tied to his hands and feet.

The team leader looked at the suddenly relaxed hands and feet, then glanced at the car door, his eyes suddenly flashing with light, and he ran out of the car without hesitation, running wildly on the road as if escaping, as fast as a cheetah.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a dagger pierced through his chest from behind. The stinging pain of his broken heart made him stop immediately. He looked down in disbelief at the tip of the sword sticking out of his chest.

Click.

Luna in the car stretched out her hand and the dagger flew out of the leader's chest and returned to her palm. Looking at the red blood on the dagger, she snorted and said, "We can go now."

As the dagger was recalled, hot blood spurted out from the leader's chest.

As he was about to leave, he couldn't help but look back at the vehicles behind him. His vision gradually blurred, as if he was cursing this group of people for not keeping their promise. Then he fell heavily to the ground, and his blood completely dyed the ground red.

"We didn't break our promise. He is gone forever."

Logan looked at the corpse, smiled and shook his head, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Luna, indicating that she should wipe the sword.

"What a funny joke."

Luna wiped the dagger clean carefully, making sure not to let any dirty blood remain on her sword.

"From the moment he ignored the children and ordered the shooting at the cabin, his current fate was doomed."

John snorted coldly. They have never been a charity organization. How could they really let go of such scum who didn't even let children go?
They will not show mercy to their enemies.

After solving this problem, Logan and his companions got out of the car.

On the flat ground on the other side, the children gathered together to simply replenish their food and water. Having just experienced a life-and-death escape, the psychological fear made these children unusually well-behaved. They ate obediently and even spoke much less.

"Everyone, it's time to get going. We still have a long way to go."

John clapped his hands, signaling the children to finish their meal and arranged for them to get in the car.

There were more than twenty children, and it took three vans to fill them.

These three vans were robbed by Logan and his men. After all, they were on the run, and driving the patrol's bulletproof car would be too conspicuous. So Logan, Victor and John rushed to a car dealership in the nearby suburbs and robbed three vans.

In fact, it cannot be said to be robbery. Before leaving, John left more than ten patrol guns to the people in the car dealership. If those things were put on the black market, their price would be far higher than those three vans.

After calling all the children into the car, Logan and Victor sat in the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat of the lead car respectively. They were responsible for the professor and six or seven children in this car.

At the back, John and Lorna were in charge of one car, Klaus and Caliban were in charge of another, and except for refueling, the three cars hardly stopped and rushed to the shelter in Canada at full speed.

Just as John said, the journey to the shelter was very long, and in order to avoid pursuit, they could only walk on the rugged mountain road, try to avoid the mainland, and avoid contact with the police.

Finally, the vehicle drove into the great forest in the north, shuttling back and forth through the woods.

“Alberta.”

In the driver's seat, Victor noticed the road sign on the side of the road and almost subconsciously recited the place name on the sign.

He couldn't help but turn his head and smiled at Logan: "Jimmy, we are back in Alberta!"

"Alberta..."

This name made Logan a little dazed. Deep in his mind, the memories of Wolverine kept replaying the past because of the appearance of this place name.

Alberta, that farm in Edmonton, and that bloody night...

This is definitely the most unforgettable place in Wolverine's life. It is the starting point of his legendary life, and the stories here are truly unforgettable.

"I never thought we could come back here."

Victor looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help laughing. He said with some emotion: "I really don't know if the farm at that time is still there."

"Even if it is still there, it should belong to someone else. I don't know who Mr. Howlett inherited it to."

Logan looked out the window and spoke calmly. Although he had not experienced that event personally, he had a deep memory of Wolverine's past.

"You'll know when you have time to go and take a look."

Victor smiled and shrugged, "I think safety issues will be much less when we come to the shelter. I believe we will have time to revisit the old place."

Logan couldn't help but turn around in surprise and asked in disbelief: "You actually want to go back?"

This farm left Victor with a bad memory. All he felt here was humiliation and injustice. Logan thought he would hate this place.

"why not?"

Victor smiled at Logan, and then heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had let it go, and as if he had completely said goodbye to the past. He smiled and said, "Time will always smooth everything out, won't it? Including the humiliation I once suffered. Besides, the people who humiliated me have long been asleep. Even if I want to hate someone, I don't know who to hate."

Logan was surprised. He really didn't expect Victor to be so open-minded.

But if you think about it carefully, for them, that was something that happened nearly two hundred years ago. Two hundred years is enough to make up for any past trauma.

Just as Logan was sighing, John's voice from the car in front suddenly came through the intercom.

"Everyone, we are ready. It's in the woods ahead."

"It's finally here. I was almost suffocating in the car."

Caliban's response followed, and from the sound of his voice, it was not difficult to hear the joy in his heart.

Obviously, driving all the way was really a torture for him.

After putting down the intercom, Caliban couldn't help but sniff, his eyes flashing with excitement, "It seems that your shelter is indeed safe. I can smell the scent of many mutants. It's been a long time since I smelled so many of the same kind."

Klaus, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but smile when he saw this. He said, "Your sensing range is quite large. It looks like it will be much easier for us to find mutants in the future."

After talking along the way, Klaus also learned about Caliban's abilities. This ability to search for mutants is indeed useless for combat, but it is indeed a unique ability for searching for mutants.

Led by John, the convoy passed through the dense woods ahead and finally stopped at a small farm by the river.

This place is surrounded by mountains and forests on all sides, the air is fresh, birds are singing, it is remote and quiet, and it feels like a paradise.

Logan parked the car and looked around at the beautiful scenery. He couldn't help but daydream. If no one disturbed him, it would be a good choice to live here for retirement. Everyone opened the car door and got out. They stretched their bodies happily by the river. The rush all the way made their bones creak when they moved.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the farm. They were of different ages and skin colors, but they all held guns in their hands and looked at Logan and others with vigilance.

"Don't be nervous, it's me, I brought people back."

John, who was in the car in front, saw this and hurriedly got out and spoke to these people.

After seeing John, these people's vigilance suddenly disappeared and they quickly put away their guns.

"You are finally back."

One of the men breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked around anxiously, "Where's Lorna?"

"Marcos, I'm here."

Lorna pushed the professor to Marcus.

After seeing that Luna was safe and sound, Marcus breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the professor and asked in surprise, "Is this the Professor X you mentioned in the email?"

Before returning, they sent an email to the shelter, informing them of their experiences along the way and asking them to prepare accommodation for Logan and others.

"More than just professors."

Lorna smiled and introduced Logan who was coming from the back, "Also, Wolverine, Logan."

"Everyone, welcome to the shelter."

Marcos enthusiastically went up to Logan and shook his hand. "I hope you can adapt to the environment here."

He had heard of the names of Wolverine and Professor X a long time ago. With the addition of these two people, the security level of the shelter would definitely be greatly improved.

"Thank you for taking us in." Logan responded with a smile.

Marcus waved his hands quickly, "We are all members of the tribe, no need to be so polite. The purpose of our shelter is to protect the tribe. The more mutants join, the better."

As he spoke, he glanced at the professor, Victor, and Caliban, and said, "Our shelter's leader, Maika, knows you are coming and has been preparing to receive you since early morning. I will take you to meet him first."

Logan nodded, "Okay."

When coming to someone else's territory, it is obviously necessary to meet the leader here. In his words before he traveled through time, it is to pay homage to the mountain gate. Even if Marcos didn't say it, he would have proposed the idea of ​​meeting this leader.

Marcos nodded happily, turned to Luna and said, "I'll take them over first, you take care of these children."

After saying that, he led Logan and the others into the farm, came to a small building in the center of the farm, and met Maca.

"Wolverine, I finally meet you. Your legendary experience sounds like something out of a history book."

Maca was a man with a big beard and sharp eyes, like a farmer wearing a cowboy hat. He shook hands with Logan enthusiastically.

Then he turned to look at the professor in the wheelchair, "Professor Charles, it's great to see you. You are my idol. I have read some of your research works on gene X. Although they are a little difficult to understand, they definitely opened the door to my understanding of gene X. You can even be considered my teacher."

Victor looked at Maca's attitude and couldn't help but lean over to Logan's ear and said with a smile, "You have so many fans. I can run into them here. They can be seen everywhere."

Logan rolled his eyes, motioning him to stop talking, and then responded with a smile: "Thank you for taking me in. If the shelter needs me for anything in the future, please feel free to ask. As long as I can help, I will not refuse."

"We'll talk about these things later. I believe that this big family in the shelter will make you feel happy and safe."

Maca waved his hand and smiled in response, then continued, "I read the email John and the others sent back. It made me sweat, but luckily nothing happened. But I'm sure you're all exhausted. I've prepared a place for you to stay. Let Marcos take you there. Of course, I should have introduced the shelter to you, but I'm really sorry, I'm busy with other things right now, so I have to excuse myself. I'll talk to you later."

Logan nodded. "In that case, I won't bother you anymore. We have plenty of opportunities to chat here anyway."

"Yeah, bye."

Maika waved at them.

Marcos took Logan and the others to their residence. When they passed through the farm on the way, he briefly introduced the current situation of the farm.

"This farm is run by everyone together, and it's one of the main sources of shelter. We live there, in the wooden house on the north side. It's very convenient to visit and chat when we're bored." Marcos pointed to a group of wooden houses in the distance.

“It looks very cozy.”

Logan pushed the professor, looked at the group of cabins and nodded.

"Of course." Marcos smiled, and then seemed to have thought of something, and said, "By the way, for safety reasons, there are still some rules in the shelter that must be followed. Here, we don't have to cook. There is a special canteen that provides meals and distributes them according to the number of people. Yes, the canteen is not far from the wooden house, it's very convenient."

"Oh, there is one more thing. You cannot go out after 10pm. You need to report every night. You must also apply for a permit when you go out. After all, it is for safety reasons. I hope you can understand and comply. Otherwise, the shelter may not be able to accept you. After all, the stricter the rules, the better the security. If they are messy, it will be easy to get out of control."

Marcos pondered over the provisions of the supplementary shelter.

Logan nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, we won't violate the rules."

Marcos smiled and nodded, and soon brought them to a duplex wooden house. He pointed at the house and said with a smile: "This will be your home from now on. I hope you have a happy stay. You should have a good rest first. I won't disturb you. See you at dinner."

"it is good."

Logan nodded and looked the wooden house up and down. The structure of the house was good and he liked it very much. Moreover, it was located at the very edge of the area, so both ventilation and lighting were very good.

On the side, there is a row of identical wooden houses, which looks very neat.

"Let's go. I'm exhausted today. I can fall asleep right away if I lie down on the bed."

Victor yawned and pushed open the door of the cabin.

Obviously, Maca had someone clean it, and the overall place was very clean. Although the decoration was very simple, it was a wooden house after all, and the simple decoration brought a retro feel.

There was enough room for each of them in the cabin, and it had complete water and electricity supplies, and there was even hot water in the shower.

Logan and his friends tidied up the place simply, made the bed, hung the clothes they brought in the closet, and laid out all the daily necessities. After all this work, the cabin really felt like home.

After dealing with it casually, everyone was exhausted. After carrying the professor to his own bed, they all went back to their rooms to rest.

I returned to the room and closed the door. I was instantly overwhelmed by fatigue. After taking a comfortable hot bath in the bathroom, I lay on the bed. However, I did not rest immediately. Instead, I started to study the attribute panel.

[Endurance]: 6
【Strength】: 8
[Agility]: 7
【Speed】: 9
[Intelligence]: 5
[Defense]: 7
Willpower: 10
【Fighting Skills】：7
【Prestige】: 191
[Special attributes]: None
[Special Abilities]: Healing Factor, Heat Vision, Annihilation

[Current physical condition]: My physical condition is gradually improving!

[Free Points]: 17
[Enhancement Points]: 11
"I already have 17 free points!"

Logan looked at the free points column in surprise. He always wanted to save it for critical moments, so he rarely used it to increase attributes.

But I didn’t expect that so much had accumulated without me noticing.

And the enhancement points have reached eleven points, which is definitely a considerable amount.

Logan thought back to the battle that had just happened and murmured, "It seems that most of these points were gained when I rescued Luna. Staying with the tribe is indeed a good choice. Even the points can increase so much in a short period of time."

Thinking of this, Logan added all the enhancement points to the self-healing factor without hesitation.

In addition to steel claws, his current means of attack also include heat vision and annihilation, which are sufficient to deal with the enemy. On the contrary, it is the self-healing factor in defense that urgently needs to be strengthened.

As the points increase, a feeling of refreshment instantly fills my body, just like jumping into a pool of water on a scorching hot day. I feel comfortable from the inside out, and the aches all over my body gradually dissipate.

Logan couldn't help but move his limbs, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

At this time, he noticed that the physical condition on the panel had also changed.

"My physical condition is normal, and my X gene is gradually recovering."

Looking at this line of words, Logan's heart was shocked.

This means that my self-healing factor is about to return to its peak!

(End of this chapter)