Chapter 47 Exile
"This is Dracula? A vampire?" Professor X controlled the wheelchair and circled Dracula, looking curiously at this ragged ancestor of vampires.

The Xavier family is a family with a long history. There are many records of various anecdotes and strange events. Naturally, they also know a lot about the legend of vampires. Professor X has read many records of vampires in books, but he is also the first real vampire. Seeing it for the first time, it is inevitable that I will be a little curious.

"That's right, Charles, this guy is exactly the same as in the records. It's amazing that he can turn into a bat." Eric kicked Dracula, who was like a dead pig. With Professor X around, he was not afraid of him waking up again.

"Change into a bat? Interesting. Among the mutants, many can transform, but generally they change their appearance, and very few can change their body size." Professor X lowered his voice as he spoke, his expression seemed to be lost in memories middle.

Eric curled his lips, well, he must have thought of Mystique again, and he looked at Hank again to see if he was also reminiscing, but when he saw it, Eric immediately stared, "Hank! Put down the syringe in your hand! We agreed, no blood drawn!"

Hank hurriedly hid the syringe in his hand behind his back, and looked at Eric beggingly, "Eric, this is the last vampire in the world, I'll draw a little blood and do a simple gene sequencing, absolutely Don't mess around, I promise!"

"You promise it's useless! We've already discussed this issue. You can guarantee that you won't mess with your research, but can you guarantee that Dracula's blood samples and your own research data are absolutely safe? What if it is leaked? Can you Guaranteed that the person who gets the blood will not conduct taboo research?" Eric snatched his syringe directly, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Hank swallowed, and looked at Dracula greedily. That look, like looking at a big girl, made Eric very suspicious of his orientation!
"Hank, Eric is right. Mutants have caused enough trouble. It's better for us not to touch vampires!" Professor X was interrupted by his memory and stopped him.

"Okay, alas, what a pity!" Knowing that he would definitely not be able to obtain a blood sample, Hank was full of regret.

"Charles, let's start. If you delay for too long, you will have long nights and dreams." Eric didn't want to have any more accidents now, and urged Professor X.

"it is good!"

A group of three people and one ghost came to the brain wave enhancement device again, and Professor X put on the helmet again. This time, his target was no longer everyone in the world, but Dracula alone.

Neither Eric nor Hank can help with the next work, so they can only wait.

Professor X put on the helmet, and it seemed that the real spiritual power gushed out, and it plunged into Dracula's head, and the area around the brain wave intensifier suddenly turned blood red.

A large number of memory fragments appeared on the wall, some were dancing with a gorgeously dressed lady, some were fighting with the enemy on the battlefield, some were preying on humans for food, and some were staring at the moon in a daze alone.

Dracula has an extremely long lifespan and a very rich memory.Eric and Hank watched his memory and commented from time to time, just like watching a movie. They had full confidence in Professor X and were not worried that he would fail.

This is indeed the case, but in just over ten minutes, the scene around the brainwave intensifier quickly faded away. Professor X slowly took off his helmet, his expression was as usual, without a trace of fatigue.

"Charles, what's up?"

"It went well!" Professor X put the helmet back, turned the wheelchair, and looked at Dracula on the ground with a smile, "I set up a full thirteen layers of spiritual cages for him, and trapped all his consciousness inside. Moreover, in order to make him not so boring, I have set up many memory loop traps for him in each layer of the mind cage, if nothing happens, he will be trapped in his own memory for a long, long time."

"Is it possible for him to break through the prison of his mind?"

Professor X shook his head, "I'm afraid it's difficult. His mind is affected by a certain kind of energy, which tends to be dark and chaotic. It is almost impossible for this kind of mind to find a way to break through the prison of the mind."

"That's good!" Eric let out a long sigh of relief, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"But, what if someone helps him?" Hank raised his doubts.

Eric laughed suddenly, "Help him? Who? No one will know where he is! No one!"

……

When Eric brought Dracula to the New York Temple, Gu Yi had already prepared a cup of tea and was waiting there.

"Master, you really deserve to be a person with time in your hands. You can be one step ahead in everything." Eric sipped the tea carefully, and couldn't help admiring in his mouth.

After hearing this, Gu Yi was taken aback. She frowned and thought for a long time before sighing, "Eric, sometimes knowing too much is really not a good thing. Maybe I was wrong!"

"Ah? What's wrong?" Eric was confused.

"It's nothing, let's not mention this." Gu Yi shook his head, not intending to continue on this topic, "Eric, your old friend is indeed very powerful, I checked the future, within a thousand years, Dracula There are less than a thousand futures that reappear."

"A thousand? So many?" Eric was taken aback. A thousand futures means that Dracula has at least a thousand ways to get out of trouble!He thought it was safe!
"There is no absolute thing in the world! You can do this very well." Gu Yi smiled and pointed at Dracula on the ground, "It's very cold over there, don't you plan to put some clothes on him?"

When Eric heard this, a smirk appeared on his face, "You're right, you really need to give him some clothes!"

After all, Eric waved a large lump of metal, which was the one he was going to trap in Dracula before.He pointed at the lump of metal, and the metal turned rapidly, and handfuls of metal particles kept falling off the surface, revolving around Dracula.

When the lump of metal was completely decomposed, Eric put his hands together, and the metal particles in the air aggregated instantly, turning into a bumpy and irregular metal block, wrapping Dracula in the middle, which looked like a meteorite from a distance.

Eric looked at his masterpiece, frowned slightly, took out another metal particle the size of a broad bean, and evenly attached the paper to the surface of the metal block.

"Zhenjin?" Gu Yi looked at the thin layer of silver, a little surprised.

"That's right, master, I've lost all my money! You have to throw him away!" Eric's face was full of pain.

Gu Yi shook his head and smiled, and slapped the metal block vigorously, the yellow and green magic light flashed, and the metal block disappeared without a trace.

"Master, did you throw it far enough? Can anyone find him?"

"He will leave the Milky Way in a short time." Gu Yi smiled, turned his palm over, and handed a bag of things to Eric, "This is the tea I specially selected for you. You can drink more when you have time. You can calm down."

Eric took it in a hurry, bowed his hands and bowed, "Thank you, master, then I will be disrespectful."

 A cup of tea, a bright light, stay with me...

  It’s a big night, please collect and recommend, thank you all book friends

  


(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like