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Chapter Eleven The White Queen

Young people will not understand their parents' painstaking efforts unless they have experienced the world and become parents.

People who have not experienced despair will not understand the depression and collapse of people in despair.

In the gloomy world of despair, a beam of sunshine suddenly emerged, and a warm and powerful hand that could be held tightly. For desperate people, it was a gift that they dare not expect.

In a trance, Emma saw another person's shadow from Meng Ao, a man who had a profound impact on her and even changed her life trajectory and made her newborn!

That man is called Sebastian Shaw!

The Black King of Hellfire Club!

This man taught her to enjoy herself when she was young.

Teached her to taste power.

Teached her ambitions.

He took her into a new world and allowed her to change herself and integrate into that world.

She was grateful to the man and was willing to make changes according to his wishes, not for the things that the man taught her, but for the man she admired!

When she was most down and most helpless, hesitant and lost, that man guided her direction like a lighthouse. Unlike her father who only cursed her, disliked her, thought she was an alien and rejected her, and only money in her mind, the man needed her.

That time was the most exciting time she had lived in her life so far.

Not only because of the material and power harvested, but also because of being needed! The kind of fulfillment of constantly moving forward and planning for the sake of that man’s philosophy and plan!

Then, the man died.

Everything is back to the beginning, or even worse!

...

"You really want to take her away?" Looking at the White Queen Emma Frost in the isolation room, Stryker confirmed again to Meng Ao beside him.

"Didn't you get the chips?" Meng Ao said.

"Just a little reminder." Stryker gestured to a researcher in the isolation room.

The researcher who received Stryker's gesture held a syringe with a powerful sleeping injection and directly stabbed the skin of the white queen Emma's exposed arm, pushing the potion in the syringe to the end. The whole process, Emma did not resist, but just cooperated quietly.

This is part of the agreement.

Stryk allowed Meng Ao to take Emma out of the White Queen, but did not allow her to go out in a clear way, just like she did not come in a clear way when she came.

As research funds become increasingly scarce, Stryker's funds flow can be controlled less and less. As one of the few research bases that are still operating normally, one less is exposed. Stryker doesn't want to encounter trouble in the future.

As for whether Meng Ao will leak the secret, this is not within Stryker's calculations.

Since that organization revealed the coordinates of this base to Meng Ao, there must be some response.

"You said." Meng Ao nodded.

"I don't know what she is useful to you, but aliens are aliens..."

"Is the argument between Homo sapiens and Neanderthals?" Meng O'clock interrupted Stryker's words, "a very old argument. The birth of Homo sapiens created the loneliness and demise of Neanderthals."

"It's a very old argument, and young people generally don't like it." Stryker said: "But survival of the fittest is a natural rule."

"Do you want to tell me these big truths here?" Meng Ao looked up at Stryker, with a little helpless tone.

"No, that's too general!" Stryker, who was unconsciously led by Meng Ao's topic, suddenly lost the previous reminder mood. "People who have not experienced that crazy period will not understand the contradiction between aliens and humans. This is not a simple issue of mutual trust, but a issue of survival and discrimination between race and race."

"You are willing to believe her and bring her by your side, that's your business. Even if one day you may be betrayed by her. If you save her from me, she will be grateful to you. But how long can this gratitude last? The thoughts and psychology of mutants are the aliens closest to humans. But this does not mean that they are humans."

"They have power over humans and have a high sense of superiority when facing humans. This is not the superiority of the upper class of humans to the middle class and the middle class to the lower class. It is even more huge and deeply rooted! It is even more discriminatory than human race, identity, occupation, gender, etc.! Who will not use the power? It is like letting the rich do things and enjoy without his money."

"Just a small spark or a deceptive speech, it can easily inspire the devilishly superiority in the hearts of blockbuster mutants. In the early years, I recruited many mutant aliens, but now I only use mutant weapons that are suppressed and are completely controlled by me. Because the mutants recruited simply are uncontrollable and will betray them at any time."

"After saying so much..." Meng Ao opened his mouth.

"Just want to tell you," Stryker followed Meng Ao's words firmly: "Alien are aliens, they can be used and cooperate, but never have any expectations of them that they should not have."

...

The noise of the propeller awakened Emma a little bit from her groggy.

Her eyes suddenly opened in panic, and what she came into her face was not the prison that was already familiar with and could not be familiar with in those years, nor the expressionless researchers, and the fierce base soldiers. She was a young and somewhat overly over-faced face.

"You're awake!" Meng Ao smiled brilliantly.

"Thank you." Emma, ​​the White Queen, sat upright and responded to Meng Ao, who was only one coffee table away from her opposite her.

"You are useful to me, and I have what Stryker wants in my hand." Meng Ao said bluntly.

"You are not hypocritical." Emma, ​​the White Queen, instantly understood the subtle meaning in Meng Ao's words.

If you are useful to me, I will spend the price to save you. It is not to let you go free.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I won't hurt him." Emma, ​​the White Queen, glanced at King Ada who was staring at her.

Ada just smiled calmly and confidently.

"What do you want me to do? I can't detect your mind." Emma turned her eyes back and looked at Meng Ao seriously.

"The function of this little thing." Meng Ao took out a black stone fragment from his collar: "It can disturb the brain waves that invade me. It's magical, isn't it? Life or death, water and fire, and everything always has an opposite of existence! It is in my hands, and the ability you rely on is completely useless to me."

"It's not unusual, in Stryker's base," said Emma, ​​the White Queen.

"Without this, how could those senior officials contact Professor X and make a certain limit of covenant?" Meng Ao smiled and stuffed the stone pieces back.

"I know that person, one of the leaders of the mutant." Emma, ​​the White Queen, was obviously not interested in this topic. She just asked Meng Ao again: "What do you need me to do for you?"
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