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100 birthday present

After laughing for a moment, Alison hugged Lorna and shouted at Eric.

"Boss, today is not just bad news, there is also good news to share with you."

"What is it?" Eric asked in surprise, and then the boys reacted. They didn't bother to answer and hurriedly ran out. First, they turned off the lights, and then took out a cake with more than a dozen candles in the dark. While singing in unison, Lorna silently agreed to her wish and blew out the candlelight in one breath.

Next, everyone took turns to wish her blessings and gave her birthday gifts ready. When it was Eric's turn, Alison smiled wickedly, dragging Lorna over and asked Eric to give her a big hug instead of her father's role.

"Thank you, Mr. Eric." Lorna said softly in Eric's arms. Eric touched her hair and comforted her for a while.

Today, for other students, perhaps by saving many lives and showing their strength, they have gained a sense of accomplishment. Although they are inevitably sad for disasters, they are still more joyful in general.

Only Lorna felt uncomfortable when she heard her father say such cold words on her birthday.

Still a little girl.

Eric sighed slightly and took something from his hand.

"Give you Lorna, this is my birthday gift." He said gently, putting the thing into Lorna's palm. This was originally his last weapon to deal with Magneto - a micro-engraved amplifier. Now, time has changed, and this thing can be given as a gift to his daughter.

The students were a little curious when they saw this gift. Alison looked even more weird when he looked at it. After whispering to Katie for a few words, the two of them laughed strangely.

"Boss, you're not going to propose to Lorna, right?" Alison smiled badly. "How do you give a ring?"

Eric shook his head and ignored them, putting the silver ring on Lorna. The little girl was blushing and wondering if she should push her back. She soon discovered a different feeling.

"This is..." Lorna was confused for a while and found her purpose under Eric's guidance. So the metal tableware on the long table began to change, changing into various shapes like a softened wax liquid, sometimes turning into balls, sometimes turning into animals, as she became more skillful in using it, the shapes that changed gradually became delicate. Soon Lorna forgot the troubles of the day, and focused on her own strength to shape metal, her face flushed with joy.

Seeing this scene, Lorna's classmates opened their mouths wide and looked at Eric together.

Most of them are classmates who spend time together day and night. Only Peter present didn't know what kind of ability he was there, and suddenly it rose so much. Needless to say, it was obviously Eric who helped her ring. This ring is like the amplification board he used in the morning or the professor's brain wave search machine, and it is a magical auxiliary tool.

The students were stimulated by Lorna's show-off and showed their eager eyes.

"Actually, my birthday is coming soon..." The first person to speak was Baby. The big boy shyly touched the back of his head. The light of longing was in his eyes.

"And I, and I." Katie also shouted under the leadership of role models.

Eric agreed with a smile. Of course, he could not guarantee that everyone's strength could grow as much as he did. This way of adjusting the magnetic field to increase the amplitude helps the mutants with magnetic field capabilities the most. For other people, it is just a help from external forces. The most important thing to become stronger is to rely on yourself.

Even so, the students were still very happy. Peter, who was sitting on the side, looked at them dancing and laughing. He felt even more envious.

He also hopes to get gifts that can enhance his abilities. His abilities from super spiders are not stable and he often cannot ejaculate spider silk. Sometimes he even has the risk of falling in the air.

Unfortunately, he is not a mutant, otherwise he would have received guidance from Eric.

After the little birthday party, Eric returned to the top floor, and Lancer, who had avenged his revenge, was waiting for him to arrange his work.

"What is this?" As soon as we met, Lancer handed over a newspaper. Eric flipped through it and found no special place. Then, under Lancer's guidance, he found a report in the corner of the twelve edition.

"The ghost armor is confirmed to be normal, or it may be out of control due to other reasons--the widow of the former Air Force captain has recovered her husband's belongings and is determined to be buried at an appropriate time." Eric looked up at Lancer, and the face that was used to expressionlessness had changed slightly.

"You want to attend Becky's funeral?" Eric asked tentatively.

"I am Bagel." Liquid Life answered in a hoarse voice, holding on to his identity. After growing up over the past few days, his memory became more and more vivid. After taking revenge with his own hands today, his mood could no longer be suppressed, and now he has made a request to his creator.

Eric pointed to the chair, asked him to sit down at the table, turned on the lightly lit light to illuminate each other's expressions, and then he thought about it.

Lancer's development is amazing. He was originally just a piece of soul and did not even retain the most important spiritual core, but after Eric's protection and cultivation, he grew up at an astonishing speed. Now he has not only recovered most of his consciousness, but even the deepest memory is gradually awakening. This situation is completely unreasonable, but it really happened in front of him.

Eric was not a professor or a zither. He had only a little understanding of the soul and could not get a definite answer to this development trend, so he decided to let go for the time being and re-examine Lancer's request.

"Are you saying you are going to see your wife?" Eric ignored his previous statement, which was obviously just a trick.

Lanse nodded heavily without thinking.

Judging from his appearance, it is obviously an excuse to attend the funeral.

"What then?" Eric was not angry about Lancer's concealment. He crossed his fingers on the table and asked quietly. "Living with them from now on?"

With the same affirmative answer, Eric chuckled softly.

"Lance, or Bage," he stood up with his hands on the table. "No matter what you plan, I gave you a new life, you won't deny this?"

Lancer hesitated for a while and nodded to admit it.

"So in return, I ask you to work too much for me?" Eric continued.

Lancer could only continue to nod.

"I don't ask you to work for me for a lifetime. I just need you to work for me for a limited time. But during this period, I ask you to have the minimum professional ethics. You must complete the task I have given you. When all this is over, you can live the life you want - as long as you don't become enemies of me."

Lanser thought for a while and asked hoarsely: "How long?"

"Three years." Eric gave him a sure answer.

As long as Lancer gains the trust of his fellow countrymen as a Latvinian, and repays himself with a country in the future, then what's the big deal about giving him freedom?

Soon the former Air Force captain thought it through and agreed to follow Eric's instructions after attending the funeral of "his own", until the mission is completed or the deadline comes.

Riding on a dark cloud covering the moonlight, Lanser opened the window and left quickly. Looking at the figure gradually fading downstairs, Eric suddenly wanted to know if another Batch would grow up too. Now it is still in Dum's belly. Perhaps one day it will restore all its memories like its other half.

I wonder what will happen then?

There are two Bages and Curtis on one side, but there is only one Shirley and Pandora on the other side.

This development is really interesting.

Close the window, Eric took his heart back and began to think about another thing, which was something that almost killed him, and the future may even affect the safety of all mutants.

If there is anything that can destroy his efforts, it is this man-Mariano's little nephew Jimmy.

Six feet close to him, Eric lost his strength and was almost killed by the falling objects in the sky. Then he had to guard against that once humans get Jimmy in the future, they will have a weapon against mutants, and it is difficult to completely cover it up and not know it by humans. What happened today was recorded by reporters throughout the process, and it is difficult for those who are interested to see the traces.

Just think about it and you will know how dangerous this boy is.

It can command the magnetic field, be as powerful as Magneto, can look directly at people's hearts, see the memory like Professor X, can call the wind and rain, and direct lightning like Ororo. These powerful mutants have almost infinite power, but they may lose their ability to resist under a sudden injection and then be slaughtered. From then on, the mutants return to the dark years, even worse than before.

When Eric thought of this, he couldn't help but develop murderous intent. This murderous intent condensed and fierce, almost causing the air in the entire top floor hall to fluctuate.

This was the first time he had murderous intentions for a compatriot since his reincarnation. When he was in the square, he felt the horror of desperate situations. Fortunately, Riven rushed over to save him. Then due to a series of things, he had no time to deal with it, but the feeling of being held on his neck was never eliminated.

Even when celebrating Lorna's birthday, his mind was working silently.

He must find a way to not violate the principles he set for himself, but also be able to solve the problem successfully.

But this requirement is too difficult, and Eric is also extremely difficult, and the two opinions have been fighting fiercely in their minds.

The survival of the former reincarnation person constantly encourages him to erase the crisis, but the reason in this life is warning him---if the behavior is letting him be unrestrained, then what is the difference between the new Magneto and the Green Demon?

In this inner excitement, Eric lifted up the pen, but did not fall down until a long time later.
Chapter completed!
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