CH-7. Manor

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After coming in the bathroom, Martin Then used water to bathe both of them, wash their faces and brush their teeth. During the process, he was so gentle that Salvador was not alarmed. After sending her back to bed to sleep, Martin ordered breakfast. By the time breakfast was served, about half an hour had passed since Charles called.

"Hey, sleepyhead, time to get up."

"Yeah... OK." Salvador opened her eyes, her complexion and condition were much better than before. Mutants' physical recovery ability was stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Breakfast is here, get dressed and eat.

"Okay, let me wash up."

"Haha, don't you feel like you've already washed yourself?"

After hearing this, Salvador touched her body before she felt the mint taste in her mouth.

"You washed me? I didn't feel anything."

"I made sure to not wake you up." Martin said with confidence.

"Oh... dear, are you so gentle to every woman?" Salvador asked with emotion.

"Hahaha, isn't this as it should be? Besides, you're the only one here right now." After saying that, he urged, "Hurry up and get up. It's been a long time. It's almost time."

"Okay, give me a kiss... Bo." Salvador said and took Martin's lips, directly taking his tongue. It took nearly another twenty minutes for the two of them to finish their intimate meal and get dressed.

"Are you ready?" Martin asked, spreading his arms.

"Yeah." Salvador stood in Martin's arms and hugged him.

"Let's go." As soon as the words fell, the two of them instantly arrived at the base from last night.

"Wow…"

The sudden appearance of two people startled those who were unaware. In addition to Charles and Eric, there were two more people, a fat man and a woman. Judging from their clothes, they should be the staff.

"What an amazing ability." The fat man praised with a smile, even with a hint of envy in his eyes. Judging from his attitude, he should be the type who has a good impression of mutants.

"Call me Oliver." He introduced himself while extending his hand towards Martin.

"Martin Horn, nice to meet you."

"Thank you, me too. To be honest, I have always believed that there are super powers in this world. Now I have the opportunity to meet so many people with super powers and work with them." Oliver said.

"Well...if you're lucky enough, maybe one day you'll get your own superpowers." Martin replied.

"Haha, I hope so."

After the two got to know each other, the other woman introduced herself: "I'm Moira Mactaggert, nice to meet you Mr. Horn."

"Hi, Nice to meet you." This woman was a bit serious. Martin prefers Oliver to her. Well, sometimes it's good to deal with men, but it depends on which one makes you feel better.

Seeing that everyone knew each other, Charles said, "We found the location where Sebastian and his men are going, and we have to stop him."

Martin nodded, "Okay."

What followed then was a set of exciting speeches and some things to pay attention to, such as not hurting others at will. Martin sat on the sofa, folded his arms, and ignored all these things. Anyway, his duty was to control Sebastian Shaw, and the rest had nothing to do with him. He didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Americans. It was finally decided that Charles, Eric, Moira and Martin would be the ones to do it, and other soldiers would help when the time came.

The other young people also wanted to participate, but were rejected by Charles on the grounds that they were still young and not proficient in applying their abilities. One of the benefits of working for the relevant department was the convenience of travel, they have their own secret air routes.

After a day of preparation, they arrived at their destination the next morning. Martin didn't know where they were and didn't care, he just knew they were in a cold country because it was covered with ice and snow. A military truck was driving on a forest path. Except for a few people he knew, the others were a group of soldiers who were found from somewhere and disguised as Russian soldiers.

"Someone is checking the post up front, so we didn't get this information." Moira said as she opened the small window connecting to the rear compartment. The soldier on sentry saw the vehicle approaching and raised his hand to signal it to stop.

"Woo woo woo..." The military dog began to whimper at the carriage. It had already smelled someone inside.

At the other party's request, the driver opened the car door. Charles used his super powers to affect the soldiers, making them unable to see the people in the carriage. The people in the carriage, especially the ordinary soldiers, pointed their guns at the soldiers outside who were checking. It went very smoothly. Amidst everyone's anxiety, the driver closed the car door and after a while, the vehicle continue to move forward.

"Great, Charles." Eric praised, patting the other's leg.

"We all have our own strengths and abilities."

After getting out of the truck, Martin followed Charles and the others until they came to a hillside, at the foot of which was a manor. The soldiers were assigned to guard the surrounding area, leaving only three super-powered people and Moira at the site.

"Wait a minute, they will be here soon," said Charles. Several people hid in place, and Charles and Eric took turns observing the opposite side with binoculars. The range of the magnetic field that Martin can sense was already very large. Although he has not tried to find its limit, he can clearly sense all movements within a radius of ten to twenty kilometers.

Martin just don't usually use this ability because the magnetic field will be very chaotic in places with many people. But here, there were only a few within a certain range, so the observation ability of magnetic field control was very useful. After waiting quietly for half an hour, Martin was the first to feel a car approaching the manor. Most importantly, there was a person in the car whose magnetic field Martin was very familiar with.

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'Hi, honey.' Emma suddenly felt someone talking in her mind. Although she couldn't tell who it was, she knew after sometime that it was Martin by the word "Honey".

'Are you following me to protect me?' Emma replied in her mind with a smile.

'Well, do your thing and don't expose me.' Martin replied.

'No problem.' As they were talking, the car stopped at the entrance and Emma got out.

'Wow... honey, I like this outfit of yours, very sexy.' From the outside, Martin can see Emma wearing a white fur cloak, a white fur hat with a teddy bear style on her head, and white boots on her feet that wrap around her slender calves.

'Thank you. Do you want me to wear this next time I see you? It's necessary. Um... this cape and boots outside are enough.'

'Wow...you're a...'

During the conversation, an old military officer came out from outside the manor. Emma approached and said to the officer, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shaw is not feeling well and can't come here, so I'm here to take his place, but I think it would be better if we were alone."