Transformed Marvel Genius

Anna felt that Maya should stick to her own ideas.

Manhattan is so cheap. Even in Midtown, a one-bedroom apartment is only $1.4 million.

Of course, Maya wouldn't live in such a shabby house. If she wanted to buy at least a three-bedroom luxury apartment, it would only cost $5 million.

If the requirements are higher, it is even worse to choose a townhouse on Long Island. For a super-luxury apartment, you can see the Statue of Liberty when you go to get off work and get off work. That is only 20 million dollars.

But Maya was sure, and when the woman saw the castle, she was distraught.

Anna felt that Maya's princess dream was at work.

People who couldn't be a princess in their childhood were very eager to be a queen. If there is a castle, they are queens, and if they have queens, they are princesses.

Maya has already swelled. She is rich, and her daughter is rich. Now she keeps on raising her daughter into a princess.

In her mind, she felt that with Princess Cinderella, Snow White, and Snow Queen, she might not be able to have another Tang Yuan Jing Princess in the future.

Look, the huge Xavier Castle occupies three acres of land in Westchester County. There are 280 hemlock trees in the surrounding area, belonging to the castle.

There is also a duck farm in the castle. Maya thinks she can buy two alpacas for Anna.

The main building is luxuriously laid out in Maya's imagination, with bedrooms, living rooms, banquet halls, and libraries. The main building alone covers an area of ​​0.5 acres, which is 8 times that of the Manor B in Beacon Hill.

Maya felt that this was her ideal castle.

The problem is, your ideal castle was exchanged for my ideal Franklin.

However, Anna was afraid that Maya would put her in the trash, so she had to use detour tactics and slap her sideways.

Castles are not affordable to buy, and the annual maintenance cost is a lot of money.

"Don't worry, don't you still have $170 million left?"

"..."

Anna was completely speechless, she had arranged all 300 million US dollars properly.

She remembered that there was a $100 million compensation machine for the terrorist attack in Building B of Beacon Hill, and she didn't see any movement from Maya.

Looking at Maya's expression, it was obvious that she was automatically ignored. Anna felt that it would be more difficult for her to spend 100 million dollars than the sky.

There's no way, to recruit such a mother, Anna feels that she has suffered from bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Blood lost.

Entering the castle, Anna stepped on the creaking wooden floor, and her short legs felt disgusting. Her ideal was the combination of modern technology and the interconnection of everything in a smart home, a castle that does not require servants.

Look at the floor, some places are raised and crusted.

The banquet hall is very ornately decorated at first glance.

According to Anna's understanding, it's just on the surface.

She felt that it was necessary to install a stereo projection communication in the banquet hall, so that it would be convenient to contact Osborn One in the future.

Naoguazi calculated the parameters and searched for the best camera installation location.

Then she saw a few oil paintings hanging on the fireplace, and Anna thought she could smash the wall.

On the side, Maya and David chatted happily about the history of the castle.

"This is my father, Charles Francis Xavier."

Xavier in the oil painting is more like a young version of Professor X, the version played by James McAvoy, who is about 30 years old when he sees the oil painting, and still looks very young.

By this time, she was already bald.

I have to sigh, the baldness gene is really powerful, and Professor X is naturally bald, so there is nothing to say.

The professor's unfilial son, David, was only 30 years old, and his head was already on the Mediterranean Sea.

Professor Xavier has two wives.

The first was David's mother, Maura Marktagte, whose family background was written on the oil painting. She was born in a viscount family in Socra and was also a nobleman.

Next to the painting is the Mystique Raven Darkholm, an authentic American with a slightly fair complexion.

It seems that without superpowers, both Professor X and Mystique would be better off.

Going back further, it is Professor X's great-grandfather and great-grandmother. It was the beginning of the gold rush in the American continent at the end of the 19th century. The first group of people who came to the United States with the missionaries, Xavier Castle was built in their hands.

Maya felt quite satisfied. It was only 200 years in the history of the founding of the United States, and MIT was only 150 years old.

For the United States, a building that can survive for 100 years is history and culture.

David had no guilt about selling his ancestral inheritance, and he even persuaded Maya to destroy the portraits.

Maya also thought about removing Professor X's oil painting for a time. Later, she felt that the oil painting carried the history of the castle, and finally thought about it, and finally hung it up.

A note fell from the oil painting.

Maya picked it up and looked at it for a while.

Anna was also curious, and raised her round head on her toes. Maya had long legs and a little tall, but Anna couldn't see it clearly, so she had no choice but to use two little fat hands to cling to Maya's arms.

In the blur, I can see that it is Latin, it seems to be North or something.

"It seems that this name has a history!"

Maya was stupid when she read Sherlock Holmes, she even wanted to find secrets in the castle.

Then Maya turned left and right behind the oil painting, and turned to Professor X's parents, Brian Xavier and Sharon Xavier.

In those days, women married their husbands and took their surnames.

Maya is familiar with Who's Who in Science, and she also knows Professor X's father. He seems to be a scientist, and he is quite accomplished in quantum mechanics experiments.

It's just that Maya wasn't concerned about Brian Xavier's achievements.

She found a portrait carved with a wooden knife behind the oil painting.

A portrait of a woman, the kind that makes Anna uncomfortable.

Audrey Hepburn, who grew up eating nettles, was as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a small leather jacket, with short neck-length hair, and she was neutral, thinking she was cool.

Anna looked at her stomach and felt sullen~www.readwn.com~ This guy also clearly stretched out a hand, the **** and the index finger together, pointed at Anna, and Anna felt that this was with her Provocative, like a black man glancing at the middle finger, "NoNoNo, you can't."

Anyway, Anna just felt unhappy. She felt that the woodcut woman was laughing at her from beginning to end, and everything about short legs and round face.

There is actually a woman playing cool with him.

Anna felt that she had to put the woman in the woodcut right.

Touching her round chin, she is already thinking about how to fix it.

You can use the iron bracelet in the woman's hand, the guy who looks like handcuffs, be a strong electromagnet, and put on a posture of eighteen bans to let her know what shame is.

"I think this wall can be replaced again."

Anna said that it was a super simple way, that she would never need to see her again.

"No, it's quite historical."

Maya said. After speaking, she touched the engraved text on the tapestry with one hand, twisted the note, and threw it into the trash.

Maya feels that this is history, history is regret, and regret is reality.

On the tapestry is a Latin script written by Professor Xavier.

"The heavens declare the glory of God."

It looks like a middle school tone.

David looked a little embarrassed and wanted to erase it with an eraser: "It should have been engraved by my father. Our family has a tendency to be schizophrenic. I couldn't see it when I was young. He's exploring parallel universes and multi-dimensional space. You know, he's also talking with the string theory fanatics about whether there's eternal space."

"It's crazy."

David sighed.

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