Chapter 1088 Father and Son (XVII)

The person who boarded the spaceship with Schiller and was responsible for escorting him was Cyclops Scott, who was teaching at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters at the time.

Seeing the huge characters flashing on the star, Scott was even more helpless than Schiller. He shook his head and said, "According to my understanding of Magneto, this may not be a welcome, but more like a show of power. He is always like this."

Scott's temper is already good among all mutants. Although he was a little impulsive when he was young, he has matured a lot now. He shook his head helplessly and said:

"Eric is our old enemy. He must know that the X-Men are going to send someone to escort you. He just wants to suppress us. It has been like this for so many years."

Schiller stood in front of the porthole, looked at the line of words and smiled, and said, "Really? But I still like this welcome ceremony. Except for the initial shock, the effect is pretty good, isn't it?"

Scott Scott glared at her for a moment, then sighed and said, "Doctor, you have such a good temper, just like our professor. You are both easy-going people, but Magneto is not like that."

"Don't say that, Scott." Schiller shook his head and said, "We shouldn't have a heavy stereotype of a person because of his past performance. Every second may be a critical period for the transformation of others' personality."

Unexpectedly, Scott really thought about it seriously and said, "You are right, doctor, I am also a teacher now, and those children may encounter problems that change their lives at any time. If I always look at them with the old perspective, I may really let them go on the same path as the stereotyped prejudice..."

"It is just like this... However, I can understand your anger. After all, you were rivals before, and you should have fought with the Brotherhood, right? "

Scott nodded, his expression heavy, he said: "For so many years, the war has never stopped, any war can not be bloodless, if it is not the bright future of mutants in front of us, the hatred of the sacrifice of our former comrades and friends alone will fight us to the end of time. "

"Of course I understand." Schiller reached out and patted his shoulder, saying: "I know that Professor X may have given you additional tasks, such as helping to promote my relationship with Magneto, or to persuade him not to conflict with me, but you don't want to do this. "

"How can I force you? Although the bright future is great, "You are righteous, but your situation is not endangered. You must sacrifice your personal feelings and serve the group."

"Oh my God, doctor..." Scott covered his forehead and said, "I didn't feel my brain waves being read, that is to say, you didn't use mind reading, but you really touched my heart..."

"Professor X has been trying to bridge the relationship between the X-Men and the Brotherhood of Mutants. We all understand his intentions. Now is a good time to unite and build the future..."

"However, most members have serious resistance. Professor X did his best to appease them, but if I really want to be servile and smiling to Magneto, I can't do it anyway..."

"Don't worry, Scott, I won't conflict with Magneto." Schiller smiled and said, "I am very good at dealing with such people."

"More than that, before, I promised Professor X that I would pay attention to Magneto's psychological condition, especially his family relationship. This time, I also want to solve these problems..."

"Jesus! "Scott sighed, he looked at Schiller and said: "Doctor, you not only have to deal with Magneto, but also treat him. Are you serious? This may be very dangerous. Even if he doesn't do anything to you, his cold face is ugly enough..."

"It doesn't matter." Schiller said very gently: "I have said that I am very experienced. Besides, look at Magneto's masterpiece. Didn't he tell us? There are no patients who need treatment here. I am not here to see a doctor. I just care about him on behalf of an old friend."

Scott looked embarrassed. It seemed that he didn't want Schiller to suffer, but he was moved by Schiller's professional ethics. He felt that he couldn't dissuade him. After hesitating for a long time, he could only say:

"Okay, doctor. I can't help you with professional aspects, but if you have any problems in life, just come to me. "

"Of course I have something to ask you. I want to recuperate here for a while. By the way, I want to see the scenery of the Andromeda Galaxy. Do you know what attractions are here? How do we get there? "

Scott scratched his head and said, "This is really a problem. I came here to help mine minerals and have never traveled before... Let me go around the nearby planets in the next few days to see if there are any beautiful scenery."

"Then I'll leave it to you... Okay, don't look at me with such worried eyes. I'm not a child anymore. I will get along very happily with Magneto." Schiller patted Scott on the shoulder again and said.

"Excuse me, doctor, I can see that you are very confident, but I really don't know where your confidence comes from. Can you tell me?" Scott asked with a complicated expression.

"Maybe it's because I have this side, so I understand what people like this are afraid of and what they need." Schiller seemed to remember something funny and laughed to himself.

At this moment, the shuttle arrived. Schiller walked to the docking port. As soon as the door opened, Magneto, wearing a battle suit, a helmet, and a fluttering cape behind him, appeared outside the door. Following him were the members of the Brotherhood, who were also dressed in black.

Magneto stood in the middle, and the others were on both sides. Everyone had a serious face and cold eyes.

This scene did not look like a welcoming party, but rather a negotiation scene before a gang fight. It seemed that everyone was full of hatred and tried to stab the other party with their standing posture and facial expressions.

While Scott was hesitating and didn't know how to respond, Schiller strode up, stretched out his hand, and said to Magneto:

"Oh my God, I really didn't expect you to have such a grand welcome ceremony. I'm really flattered."

"Oh, sorry, I just remembered that the person standing in front of me is Magneto. Igniting a solar storm is not a difficult thing for the master of magnetism. It seems that I'm making a fuss..."

Scott could clearly see that Magneto's expression froze for a moment, and Schiller stretched out his hand with a smile on his face. Magneto slowly put his eyes on his hand.

Schiller didn't wear any battle clothes or armor. He wore a Christmas-style sweater, which was dark green in color. There was a reindeer sleigh pattern on the left chest. Inside the sweater was the most ordinary white shirt, and a vine-patterned tie hung down from the collar.

The coat is a brown tweed coat, the style looks very casual, the cut of the shoulders and cuffs is more casual, and the material is relatively soft.

Schiller's outfit looks very elegant, bookish, and almost non-aggressive. To put it bluntly, it looks like he's on vacation.

Compare it with Magneto's outfit, everyone is fully armed, and they have to wear some strange decorations on their heads.

Either they cover their eyes with sunglasses, or they cover the lower half of their faces with masks, and everyone is wearing black clothes, black gloves, and black leather shoes. Even if there are some bright colors, they must be blood red or cold blue, which are offensive colors.

Across the door of the docking port, the two sides are like two worlds. Magneto's black-clad men are indeed very suitable for this high-tech spaceship, but Schiller, whose style is incompatible with the scene, is set off to be more relaxed and natural.

At this time, Scott also realized the problem and couldn't help but quietly raised the corners of his mouth. Obviously, the Brotherhood has overdone it.

Schiller clearly said that he was just here for a vacation, which meant that this was a private trip, not a business meeting. How could there be a private airport pick-up, two long cars, more than a hundred black-suited bodyguards on both sides, and the leader personally came to greet him?

At this time, Schiller had passed Magneto and looked at a green-haired figure in the crowd and said, "Hey, isn't this Luna? Long time no see, how are Shockwave and Iceman?"

Luna, who was standing in the team, also wore sunglasses, but she was not used to such occasions. She raised her eyes and glanced at Magneto in front of her, but because she was standing behind him, she couldn't see his expression clearly, and didn't know how to respond, so she stood there in silence.

Schiller showed a puzzled expression, but Magneto's face suddenly darkened. He turned his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "Lorna, who taught you the way of hospitality that you don't respond to old friends?"

Lorna seemed a little unnatural, not knowing whether she should walk out of the crowd or talk on the spot, but at this time, Schiller took the initiative to walk up to her, hugged her, and then said: "I forgot, this is not a place to talk, let's go, let's land first."

Schiller could clearly feel that Lorna was relieved, and when he walked back to Scott, Scott smiled and whispered to him: "Look at them, it's as if the world will be destroyed in the next second, hahaha..."

The shuttle landed in the square of Sky Island. As soon as Schiller walked out of the spaceship, he sighed: "The stability of this shuttle is quite good, much better than the one I took in New York. Is it a technical improvement you have made?"

As soon as Schiller asked this question, Scott keenly noticed that Magneto's mood had improved a little.

Because they were old rivals, they knew each other's facial expressions very well. It was obvious that Schiller's words had touched Magneto's heart.

"It was Peter Parker who led a group of children to do it." Magneto still answered in a cold tone.

Scott felt a little confused. What was so special about this question? Why did Magneto seem happy when he answered? Moreover, why was he so happy, but still answered with a cold face, as if he didn't take it seriously at all?

On the way to the capital of Sky Island, Schiller did not express his admiration for the scenery along the way or the decoration inside the capital hall.

Only after entering the reception hall, Schiller sighed slightly and said: "I didn't expect that the distance from the gate to here is still quite far. I think this house is good in every way, but the structure is a bit complicated, which makes people feel dizzy. It would be nice to renovate it one day..."

Scott saw that the wrinkles at the corners of Magneto's eyes were stretched a little, and he felt even more confused. Why did Schiller start to find faults within two minutes of his arrival, and Magneto seemed quite happy?

Scott stood there, puzzled, and finally, he came to a conclusion. Perhaps, this is the magic of psychology. Otherwise, why is everyone who gets along with Magneto a psychologist?

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