Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chapter 600: 35. Letters from Paradise Island

Quick Silver was finally released.

The price is that his sister has a black blood devil head tattoo on his neck. Wanda used his loyalty in exchange for the safety of his uneasy brother. Cyber ​​did not ask about the matter between their sisters, but Wanda seemed to He sent Kuaiyin back to Sokovia, where his sister and brother grew up.

By the way, the speed of fast silver was sealed with chaotic magic.

She would rather let her brother be an ordinary person and live an unhappy life, rather than want him to be involved in anything related to Cyber.

This is not to say that Wanda is indifferent to the death of his father, but as Cyber ​​said, there is no deep hatred between him and Magneto Eric, and even in a certain sense, Cyber ​​still really inherited Wan. Variants of Magnet's legacy, and now, Wanda sits in the office of the Mexico City mansion as a secretary, and looks at the utopia map in front of him under the sun, there will always be a fantasy.

If his father is still there, he sees the mutant utopia that he has just established, maybe he will also feel satisfied?

Mutants are sensitive to problems. This is a worldwide problem. Every change will affect the rhythm of the entire world. Therefore, the utopian founding country did not make much noise, nor would it go to a grand ceremony, just A small-scale ceremony announced the utopia's dominance over Mexico, and the mutants have truly owned their own country in the world.

It is worth mentioning that the Sky Sword Bureau also sent Mr. Quan, who had dealt with Cyber, to participate in this small ceremony, which was a kind of secret tacit agreement, and the US government was busy dealing with the mess of the battle of New York. In the case of a new country, they chose to turn a blind eye.

This is also the reaction of other countries in the world... It seems that utopia does not exist at all.

But the truth is...

"Professor, just two hours ago, we had to temporarily close three coasts for foreigners."

Storm woman Ororo, wearing a very formal office suit, said with a headache:

"Within 12 hours, we received more than 20W immigration requests... Our people couldn't handle it at all, and everyone had no experience in handling government affairs. The previous Mexican theater was also a wartime system. In this week, everyone Everything is a mess, there is no effective cooperation..."

The new Utopian Immigration Commissioner kept vomiting bitter water for her tutor. She looked at the professor sitting opposite her. He always had a cheerful smile on his face. It seemed that all the troubles in front of him were no longer troubles. .

"Professor, to be honest, many temporary officials, including me, have doubts about whether we can manage such a large piece of land. Now we are not in the college. If we do not handle well, this country will become A mess."

"Okay, Ororo, my favorite disciple."

The professor held out his hand to stop Ororo’s words. He looked out the window, where the parade of the float parade a few days ago still seemed to be remembered. The pedestrians on the road greeted each other and enjoyed the new day, but and Other places are different. The streets here are full of mutants. Although the city still has traces of the garrison not long ago, there is a positive enthusiasm here.

"I know what you are worried about. In fact, I have the same worry."

The professor withdrew his gaze, and he looked at his disciples gently, as he once did at Xavier College, with his hands on his desk:

"I sometimes think, what if our compatriots have created their country with blood and blood, and this land, which has sacrificed too many talents, is paralyzed by our poor management?"

"But then I wanted to understand, Ororo, that we can build this country already has done what was once impossible. When Eric and I were young, we dreamed of having our own homeland. Now, the most difficult step has been taken. Cyber ​​takes us to create a new country, and no one can ask us to do better."

Professor Charles Wensheng said:

"Don’t be afraid to make mistakes, but we are managing a country, how can we not make mistakes? But as long as we do our best to do our best...Tell those fellows who are eager to immigrate that Utopia has just been established, and the system still has a lot of Vacancy, we can’t accept so many immigrants in a short period of time. From now on, we will open 500 immigration quotas, select talents from the previous Mexican government executives, and wait until they are skilled, and then open to 1000 daily.”

The professor gave a solution:

"To tell the truth to our people, I believe they will understand us, it will only take 10 years, Ororo, as long as Utopia can persist for 10 years, we will be able to reintegrate into this world in another posture, one day, We will be accepted by the United Nations, we will truly be an existence recognized by other countries, and appear majesticly on every map of the world. We don’t need to keep our heads down to survive."

Ororo relieved her breath, calmed down by the tedious government affairs, and calmed down. The former warrior became a high-ranking official in the new country. This change would always be difficult. She stroked her white hair, and her face again. There was a smile:

"Okay, professor, I will discuss it with the people in my department again, and come up with a solution. By the way, the problem on Scott's side may be more serious... he is really not suitable to be a tax officer. And the tax laws on the Mexican side were a complete mess when the drug lords were rampant, and he might bother you again later."

"Call me Speaker, boy."

The smile on Professor Charles’s face remained the same. He said softly, “Here is a waste of life, and every one of our compatriots needs to contribute to this country, but you’re right, Scott may be more suitable to become a Patrol the police, but he doesn’t need to worry too much, Hank will come back to replace him soon."

"Hanke?"

Ororo's eyes widened: "Are you stunned, mentor? Hank isn't already..."

"Hush!"

The professor put his finger to his mouth, revealing a mysterious smile:

"It's a secret, boy, Cyber ​​retains their soul, and we will see him soon."

"That violin?"

Ororo asked hurriedly: "Qin? Can Qin come back?"

"Piano..."

Charles shook his head regretfully, his finger flicking on the document in front of him: "This is the most regrettable thing for me, Qin, really left us, but this may also be a kind of thing for her Free yourself."

In another meeting room, another founder of Utopia was busy with his work. Saber in a serious suit sat bored on a chair, and beside him were temporarily appointed Utopian officials with variants. There are also local people, the ratio is about 1:2. Although Utopia is nominally a mutant country, in fact, even if Cyber ​​is cruel, it will not kill all ordinary people in Mexico.

In this changed country, the number of ordinary people is about 120 million, and the total number of variants in the whole world is estimated to be no more than 8000W. That is to say, in the future for a long time, the main body of utopia Nationalities are still ordinary people.

But this is enough. At least three days ago, 47 world-leading legal experts employed by Cyber ​​began to formulate a utopian constitution. Nobody knows what the specific bill will be. One of them must be added. It is in this country. The mutants fully enjoy the same rights and obligations as ordinary people.

No one will ask for superiors, but equality, this is the only appeal of mutants, but only one point, according to experts, it is enough to attract utopia for a minimum of 500W immigrants from all over the world.

This is the last thing Cyber ​​can do for utopia.

He knows well that he is not a qualified manager. It is enough to be a nominal leader. As for the cumbersome governance, these are still left to the real elites among the variants of Professor Charles. He does not have that. Time, there is no energy to do these things.

But when the country needs it, he will still take up arms for it again.

It is worth mentioning that Professor Charles has received a lot of letters recently, including many high-levels of the Broken Mutants’ Brotherhood after the death of Magneto. These hidden guys expressed their willingness to join Utopia unconditionally and become a mutant country. Effectiveness.

Although the concept is different, the arrival of these Magneto's former loyalties will also inject new vitality into the country. As we all know, in a qualified government, hawks and doves must exist and need to maintain a balance.

"Boss, there is a letter from you!"

After the long meeting, Saber walked out of the conference room with a yawn, waiting for Sergey at the door to reach out and put a special letter into his hand. Saber frowned and looked at the unmarked hand. The letter from the source, he relieved, turned and walked into his office.

He can foresee...another trouble is coming.

"Dear Mr. Cyber:"

"By the time you received this letter, I might have fought for my home on Paradise Island. The long-lost Atlantis dynasty recovered from the dark abyss and began to march towards Paradise Island. I also received what I have been waiting for."

"My mother, Queen Hippolyte asked me to return to my hometown to fight for the clan. This is a mission I must stick to, but I cannot pretend to ignore the threat of Ares hidden in the dark, so I decided to please You help me accomplish this, grab his servants, and find out his evil plan."

"If things go well, I will return to the human world in about 3-4 months. If things don’t go well, I will probably be buried in my hometown like my ancestors. The Atlantis are strong in the sea. The enemy, even if it is me, has no certainty of winning. If I die, my friend, please do not feel sad for me. After all, a soldier should die on the battlefield."

"I have to admit that in addition to my former lover Trevor, you are the most reassuring opposite **** I have encountered. Please forgive my recklessness, but please do me a favor, Ares With the remaining half of the war authority, once his conspiracy begins, the whole world will surely be caught in the flames of war, this is for me and for you."

"----From your loyal friend Diana"

Cyber ​​quickly read the letter, and it was obvious that the letter was written in a hurry in Diana, without revealing too many plots, but Cyber ​​could barely guess Diana’s trouble, This is almost the same as the experience of killing **** and finding a return to the present world to save Gotham, and being entrusted with the task by a distinguished lady, Cyber ​​felt the kind of trust.

Although there weren't many meetings, it was obvious that the other party had regarded him as a friend who could entrust the future. Perhaps, as Diana joked, she had a pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts.

But anyway, when a friend asked for help, Cyber ​​could not ignore it, and because of this letter, he suddenly remembered something that had been forgotten.

"Didi"

He hummed the communicator on the table. After a while, Coulson's deep voice sounded:

"Is there anything? Cyber?"

"I want to ask, Coleson, in a search of the SHIELD secret warehouse..."

Cyber ​​lowered his voice: "Did you find the warhammer I used to use? It's the so-called "war scepter"."

"Wait."

Coulson was silent for a few minutes, and then said:

"No, according to the information in my hand, Fury should have placed it at Base 37, but we just searched there yesterday, and there was no Warhammer in it."

"I see."

Cybermoon held his chin, thought for more than ten seconds, and then said: "Add a mission, Coulson, to send all the spies under you. I want the whereabouts of the Beta-class mutant, Saber-toothed Victor. , The sooner the better!"

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