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Chapter 839 How can you not call me for such a good thing as being on TV?(2/2)

"Oh, and." Logan added again: "Hank also mentioned this college in Charles. It is estimated that the first batch of reporters will arrive soon."

"So is Charles ready?"

Fang Mo touched his chin.

"Roughly the same."

Logan turned his head and glanced in the direction of the library: "He probably didn't sleep much all night, but thanks to him, your guys have learned a lot and should be able to handle today's interview.

"

"That's good."

Fang Mo responded perfunctorily, and then suddenly turned his head as if he noticed something.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Logan asked doubtfully.

"The media seems to have arrived." Fang Mo pointed to the door. Several vehicles dedicated to the TV station were slowly driving in, but they were stopped by the iron gate at the door.

"I'll inform Charles."

When Logan saw this, he immediately turned around and walked towards the manor.

"Okay, let's go." Fang Mo also stood up after hearing this, and then slowly stretched his muscles: "Then I will be responsible for receiving you..."

"..."

However, as soon as these words came out, Logan's footsteps immediately stopped in place.

"I've changed my mind now."

The next second, Logan suddenly turned his head and walked towards the door. At the same time, he glanced at Fang Mo warily: "You go and notify Charles, I will be responsible for receiving them."

"You don't fucking trust me?"

"Are you fucking trustworthy?"

Just when Fang Mo was questioning his soul, Luo Gen also responded to him unceremoniously.

"Tsk..."

Fang Mo frowned unhappily: "Okay, then I'll inform Charles."

Although he was full of complaints, under Logan's close gaze, Fang Mo still walked slowly towards the manor, planning to inform Charles.

Logan was relieved when he saw this.

Then he straightened his clothes and walked towards the iron gate.

This is not only a moment that changes the fate of mutants, but also a key node in reversing the future. He will never allow any mistakes to occur.

Things were progressing quite smoothly.

The media here have obviously received instructions from their superiors.

Everyone, including the reporter, was very kind and began to take pictures of the beautiful scenery around Xavier College, and almost all of their words were complimentary.

And very quickly.

As the real owner of the manor.

Charles also warmly welcomed the reporters.

Considering the need for interviews, Charles also took them to the library. The shooting equipment was quickly installed, and the interview began directly.

"Hello, sir, I am Mary, a reporter from New York TV."

The blond reporter here quickly got into the mood, holding the microphone and saying hello: "We heard that Mr. Hank has been living here. He claims to be a mutant. Yesterday he stood up in the burning Wal-Mart mall.

, and successfully rescued more than 130 tourists... Do you know about this?"

"Yes I know."

Charles here also smiled and replied: "I am proud of his behavior."

"Most of us don't know anything about mutants. As Hank's friend, can you reveal some information to us?" the blond reporter asked.

"Mutants originate from the X gene in their bodies."

Charles explained: "But in fact, all humans have X genes in their bodies, but most of them are in a recessive state. However, we mutants have a manifested X gene due to some factors, such as emotions, external stimuli, etc.

…”

"you?"

The reporter here asked knowingly: "Are you also a mutant?"

"certainly."

Charles nodded.

"Oh my god, I thought mutants were all blue-skinned." The blonde reporter pretended to exclaim, "You look no different from normal people."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It depends on the changes in the X gene."

Charles smiled and responded: "In fact, most mutants are no different from normal people. For example, I and the vast majority of mutants here are all..."

However, this was not finished yet.

Suddenly the door was pushed open violently.

"That's right!"

As the voice rang out, a figure walked in directly from the outside: "Actually, we mutants are no different from ordinary people, but we have always been discriminated against. Damn... this society is really chilling. One day you will be too.

They will all become mutants!"

"What's this?!"

This sudden voice startled everyone present, and they almost subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of the door.

And very quickly.

They saw the figure of a man.

"...Eric???"

Seeing this familiar face, Charles couldn't help but be stunned, but then he suddenly became alert.

Yes, his old friend is an extremist. If he really makes some violent remarks, it will definitely have a negative impact on mutants. Now that humans and mutants have finally had the opportunity to coexist harmoniously, Charles will not

Allow the other party to cause trouble at this time.

Think of this.

Charles also made an immediate decision.

At this moment, seeing that the opponent was not wearing a helmet, he immediately put his hands on his temples, preparing to activate his mind control.

But the moment his consciousness touched the other person, Charles's expression immediately changed, because the other person's spirit was as vast as the Milky Way... That was not Eric at all.

"Fang Mo!!!"
Chapter completed!
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