What Laura misses most is not the Garden of Eden, but her friends in the laboratory and the transfer station established in the Gobi Desert.
The oldest person at the transfer station is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest is not even ten years old.
Perhaps because they had lived in a laboratory since childhood, these children were wary and curious about Logan and the others. They all hid far away, exposing half of their heads, and kept peeking at them.
Only the relatively older Karl received them with a few children.
It was getting late at this time, and the traveling all the way had made several people physically and mentally exhausted. Even Charles, who loved children very much, could not arouse the slightest interest in talking to the children.
Logan could only carry Charles on his back and enter the room arranged by Karl to rest temporarily.
After sleeping, I slept until the next day.
After waking up, Logan learned from Carl that there was an underground shelter for mutants in Canada, and that the shelter had accepted their asylum application and sent a receptionist to pick them up.
When the time comes, they can cross the border and go to a mutant sanctuary in Canada with their host.
However, according to the plan discussed with the shelter, they were supposed to meet with the host two days ago, but for some unknown reason, the shelter kept delaying it, and even now there has been no response.
On the observation deck, the telegraph machine made a sound.
Toot toot! ! !
Karl, who was standing by the fence outside to guard the surroundings, rushed into the house and picked up the call and reported: "This is Karl. Please answer when you receive it."
"This is a shelter. The person who will receive you has arrived. Please gather in the border forest before twelve o'clock today. Someone will contact you. Please reply when you receive it."
The telegraph receiver made a sound.
Logan on the side could clearly hear that the other party's voice was a little deep.
"receive."
Karl put down the radio and breathed a deep sigh of relief. A smile finally appeared on his calm face. He turned to Logan and said, "They are finally here."
"Um."
Logan nodded and couldn't help but look up at the border forest in the distance.
"I'll tell them to pack their bags."
Laura on the side volunteered to speak. Since arriving here to join her friends, she has become visibly lively.
Laura quickly ran down the watchtower and informed her friends one by one.
Karl looked at Laura's back, smiled, turned to Logan and said, "Laura told me about your matters last night. Thank you for protecting her along the way."
"It should."
Logan retracted his gaze and sighed: "I just need to move to a different place to continue my life."
"You could have taken less risks."
Karl smiled and said, "Based on your strength, if you gave up Laura, you would be able to escape better, but you still chose to save her. You are a real hero."
Logan smiled and shook his head and stopped talking.
Soon, all the belongings of the little mutants were packed away.
They all escaped from the laboratory, and they didn't carry many things with them. Basically, each of them only had a small backpack that was not full.
Under Karl's command, everyone worked together to walk down the Gobi Desert and headed straight towards the forest. They needed to arrive before twelve o'clock, but there was not much time for them to delay.
This forest in Drax National Wildlife Refuge covers the border between the United States and Canada. There are few interception posts in the dense jungle and few patrolling border troops. It is a good place to cross the border.
But this seemingly safe route has never been the first choice for stowaways. They would rather die than choose this route unless they had no choice.
Because the wild beasts in the forest will stop any group of humans who try to break into their homes.
Logan and Carl led the way, clearing away the branches and obstacles blocking the road.
Behind them, Victor followed closely with Charles on his back, while the timid Caliban walked among the crowd.
The white robe that covered his whole body became an entertainment facility for the children during their escape journey. From time to time, some naughty children would come forward and grab a corner of the robe, which would frighten Caliban so much that he would hold onto the robe tightly for fear of being caught by these. The naughty kid pulled it off.
And his frightened look made the children laugh, adding some laughter to the boring journey.
However, after entering the forest, the laughter became much smaller. The strange low roars coming from the depths of the forest from time to time made these children look a little worried.
But fortunately, these low roars seemed to be just warnings, and they did not see any beasts along the way. "It seems that this forest is not as dangerous as imagined."
Caliban breathed a sigh of relief, the worry in his heart gradually dissipating.
"Rebecca was able to communicate with the beasts. She told the beasts that we were just passing by and had no ill intentions. Under normal circumstances, the beasts would be friendly and give way to us. Unless we take the initiative to harm them, they would not attack us."
Laura in the crowd spoke up to explain, so that Caliban wouldn't have to worry about the beast's attacks.
When Charles, who was on Victor's back, heard this, he suddenly turned around and looked at Rebecca in the crowd, who was constantly using her thoughts to notify the beasts around her. He smiled kindly and said, "She can communicate with beasts. It seems that she and I are the same." Same department."
His ability is to use brain waves to communicate with others and even control other people's brains.
The way Rebecca communicates with the beast has similar characteristics to him.
"Professor, there are a lot of clones now. Not to mention those of the same lineage, even those with the same ability as you may exist. Maybe one of the people who are chasing us is your impostor."
Victor said jokingly: "Logan has more than twenty clones, but they are all dead."
Logan, who was leading the way, suddenly turned around and said nonchalantly: "It would be great to have a clone of the professor. He is currently missing a sound body."
Charles' ability is to transfer his consciousness to other bodies. If there is a clone of him, it will provide him with a complete body.
As he was talking, Karl suddenly stopped, pointed to a big tree in front of him and said, "Here we are, right here."
It was an extremely thick tree that seemed to be at least hundreds of years old. It was in sharp contrast to the surrounding trees. There was a sign hanging on the thick trunk with three brand new scratches on it.
Karl walked up to the sign, took a closer look, then turned to look around, and couldn't help but frown, "Weird, we agreed to meet here, where are the people?"
According to the plan with the shelter, the sign with three big scratches was the location for the joint, but there was no one around at this time.
"Um?"
Logan also walked to Karl's side, but his keen insight made his expression condense.
With a brushing sound, the steel claw stretched out and stabbed straight into the open space in front of him.
"Hey!"
A panicked cry came out, the steel claws pierced the front end, and a man slowly emerged.
He looked at the steel claws that were almost touching his eyes. The biting cold light scared him into a cold sweat. He quickly raised his hands and said, "Don't be impulsive. I am the one to receive you."
Everyone looked at him. He was a man in his thirties, wearing a denim jacket and with a thin build. His ability was obviously invisibility, and he could hide even his clothes.
Behind the big tree, a strong young man with long hair came out, looked at Logan's steel claws, nodded and said: "The reaction is good, it seems that the shelter can add another strong general."
He walked up to Logan, "Hello, my name is John, and I'm here to take you to the shelter."
The man who was invisible before smiled and said, "You can call me the Invisible Man, or Klaus, whatever."
Logan looked at them, put away the steel claws, and said solemnly: "Don't be sneaky next time, it would be bad if you accidentally hurt them."
Klaus looked at Logan's face and said, "You must be Wolverine. I've seen you in comics. To be honest, you should sue those artists. They definitely made you look ugly!"
"Just call me Logan."
Logan just nodded lightly, and then introduced the professors who stood up: "These are Charles, Victor and Caliban. I hope you can take us to the shelter, and we can also provide some protection on the way."
After all, Carl's previous contact with the shelter was only a group of children, and now that a few more elderly people have joined, they should always be consulted.
"no problem."
Klaus agreed decisively and said happily: "Actually, you don't need to introduce me. I know Charles, Professor X, the greatest biologist in the mutant world. You are simply my idol. The shelter welcomes you to join. "
"Thanks, but those are all in the past tense."
Charles waved his hand.
"Okay, let's talk about pleasantries later. We have to get out of here quickly."
John looked around warily and spoke to urge.
Under the guidance of the two hosts, everyone quickly walked towards the depths of the forest.