Chapter 192 What a coincidence, we meet again!
I don’t know whether it is influenced by Magneto’s memory or the memory of the time traveler, but Eric is a person who likes to plan very much.
No matter what happens, he likes to plan first and then act. Plan before you act, and take one step and count three steps, so that you can live longer.
He hates the behavior of rushing into things directly. In his opinion, that is a fool.
The same is true when chasing women. He must have a perfect plan before taking action.
For the White Queen Emma, Eric can’t say that he loves her, or even likes her. This is the first time they have met in this universe. The memory of nearly two centuries has made his heart settle down. The absurd thing of falling in love at first sight is destined to be out of his reach.
Why did he suddenly want to chase her? There are many reasons, one of which is the opinion of his daughter Skye.
Emma is a woman who knows how to live. She claims that she has never left high heels since she was ten years old. She has very high requirements for her quality of life.
And what about Eric? Since crossing over, he has been busy with research or conspiracy every day. He dare not relax his mind at all. The only way to relax is to lie on the sofa and drink fat otaku happy water.
With this quality of life, no one would believe that he is the richest man in the world!
Look at Tony Stark. Apart from the time he spends in the laboratory, he spends 90% of his time lingering among beautiful cars and beautiful women. He is entangled in various scandals and countless gossips.
Look at Eric again. Except for Maya Hansen, a woman with whom he had a few one-night stands, he has never been heard of touching anyone else. No wonder Skye complained about his copper smelting.
Not only Skye, but also major media outlets are wondering if he has problems in that area...
In order to improve his quality of life and to prove that he has no problems in that area, it is imperative to get a woman like Emma!
Another thing is that Eric needs the help of a psychic.
Why? Because he feels that the proficiency of the four basic forces is slowing down.
This is a very scary problem and must be taken seriously.
When he just got the strong and weak forces, relying on experimental data, magnetism and gravity, and other factors, he directly pushed the progress bar of the strong and weak forces to about 90%, and then relied on time and hard work to advance the progress bar little by little.
The advancement speed is not fast, but it is stable. Until recently, the progress bar of the strong and weak forces was about 97%, and it was only the last 3% away, but the speed became as slow as a snail.
Moreover, it is not just the strong and weak forces, but also magnetism and gravity. These two macro forces are only a few tenths of a percent away from the last step, and they are not moving.
This made Eric anxious. After thinking about it, he tested countless times, and he was just about to use the star-eating bee to devour himself, and he finally thought of a possibility.
He does not belong to this universe. Whether it is Magneto's body or his soul as a traverser, they do not belong to this parallel universe. There will always be a slight difference in the rules between different universes.
Perhaps, it is this slight difference that completely separates him from this universe.
The best way to solve this problem is to find Ancient One, the Supreme Sorcerer who has made great achievements in the soul, and he must have a way to help him solve this problem.
Unfortunately, the New York Temple is still closed, and it is unknown what trouble these wizards have encountered. The temple has been locked for several years.
Since the soul master cannot be found, Eric has to settle for the second best and find a powerful psychic.
Who can he find? Good friend Professor X? Let an old man mess with his mind or soul? Yi! Goosebumps all over the floor!
No wonder every Magneto will get a helmet to guard against Professor X like a thief. Most of them think the same as him!
Putting aside the old man, the second strongest psychic mutant on earth is Emma the White Queen. This is a good candidate.
Well, at least she is a beautiful woman, and she will not have such deep resistance deep in her heart.
Since it has been decided, let's start planning. Eric directly asked the future to show all the data that Emma can find and compare them one by one.
It's the 21st century. If others don't understand the importance of big data, how can he not understand it?
From what Emma eats for every meal to every order issued by her company, the future will compare big data, and then summarize all of Emma's information based on psychology, sociology, and sociology.
In less than an hour, Emma's clothing preferences, dietary taboos, travel habits, and even lipstick color numbers, menstrual dates, etc., were sorted out by the future.
With such detailed information in hand, Eric felt that he had won before the second meeting.
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As the sun set and the lights came on, Emma walked out of a very hidden bar.
That was a secret base of the Hellfire Club. The founding of the mutant nation caused a great impact on this ancient mutant organization.
After several days of fermentation, three voices gradually formed in the club.
Some pessimistic radicals believe that the establishment of Utopia will push mutants to the forefront and will bring them to the point of no return. During this period, the Hellfire Club should help humans to wipe out Utopia, the mutant country, and return the situation to its original state.
Another part of the optimistic radicals believed that the establishment of the mutant nation was an opportunity for the rise of the Hellfire Club. The club should take advantage of this trend to speed up its pace and even get in touch with Utopia to reach some kind of cooperative relationship.
The last part of the neutral conservatives believed that in this special period, the Hellfire Club should lie dormant, shrink its forces, and wait until the situation in Utopia becomes clear before making a decision.
The three voices argued endlessly, and Emma, as the White Queen, had to participate in this argument every time, which made her feel physically and mentally exhausted.
This time was the same, the three voices echoed in her ears, but after more than an hour of arguing, there was still no result. Emma rubbed her temples and tiredly retreated from the secret base.
The last few rays of the sun shone on her face, causing her pupils to shrink involuntarily. She subconsciously blocked her face with her hands, but the sunlight still passed through the gaps between her fingers.
At this time, a tall figure blocked the sunlight for her, allowing her to put down her hands and carefully look at the person in front of her.
It turned out to be Eric Lanshere, whom she had just met a few days ago, the world's richest man, a mysterious man.
He was wearing a well-fitting silver suit, his hair was carefully groomed, and he looked particularly energetic.
At this time, he stood between her and the sun just right, blocking the last few stubborn rays of the sun, forming only a glowing outline around his body, which added a bit of mystery to him.
"Miss Emma, what a coincidence, we meet again!"
