Chapter 47 Exile
"Is this Dracula? A vampire?" Professor
The Xavier family is a family with a long history. They have many records of various anecdotes. Naturally, they also know a lot about vampire legends. Professor X has read many vampire records from books, but he is also the first real vampire. Seeing it for the first time, I was inevitably a little curious.
"That's right, Charles, this guy is exactly the same as in the records. It's really miraculous 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? It's interesting. Among mutants, many can transform, but they usually change their appearance, and few can change their body size." Professor middle.
Eric curled his lips and thought, he must have thought of Mystique again. 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 not to draw blood!”
Hank hurriedly hid the syringe behind his back and looked at Eric pleadingly, "Eric, this is the last vampire in the world. I will draw a little blood and do a simple genetic sequencing. It will definitely You won’t mess around, I promise!”
"You promise it's useless! We have already discussed this issue. You can guarantee that you will not do random research, but can you guarantee that Dracula's blood samples and the information you research are absolutely safe? What if they are leaked? Can you Are you guaranteed that those who get the blood will not conduct forbidden research?" Eric snatched away his syringe, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
Hank swallowed and looked at Dracula with greedy eyes. The look in his eyes, just like looking at a big girl, made Eric very suspicious of his orientation!
"Hank, Eric is right. Mutants have enough troubles already. It's better for us not to touch creatures like vampires!" Professor X was interrupted from recalling and stopped him.
"Well, alas, what a pity!" Knowing that he would definitely not be able to obtain a blood sample, Hank's face was filled with regret.
"Charles, let's get started. If you delay for too long, you will inevitably have long nights and dreams." Eric didn't want another accident to happen now, so he urged Professor X.
"good!"
A group of three people and one ghost came to the brainwave enhancement device again. Professor
Neither Eric nor Hank can help with the next work and can only wait.
Professor
A large number of memory fragments appear on the wall. Some are dancing with a richly dressed lady, some are fighting the enemy on the battlefield, some are preying on humans for food, and some are alone and staring at the moon in a daze.
Dracula lived an extremely long life and had a very rich memory. Eric and Hank watched his memories and commented from time to time, just like watching a movie. They had full confidence in Professor X and were not worried at all that he would fail.
This was indeed the case, but in just over ten minutes, the scene around the brainwave intensifier quickly faded. Professor
"What's it like, Charles?"
"It went very well!" Professor Moreover, in order to make him less boring, I have laid many memory loop traps for him in each layer of the mental cage. If nothing happens, he will be trapped in his own memory for a long time. "
"Is it possible for him to break out of the mental prison on his own?"
Professor
"That's good!" Eric breathed a long sigh of relief, and a big stone finally fell to the ground in his heart.
"But what if someone helps him?" Hank raised his doubts.
Eric suddenly laughed, "Help him? Who? No one will know where he is! No one!"
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When Eric brought Dracula to the New York Temple, Gu Yi had already prepared a cup of tea and was waiting here.
"Master, you are truly a person who has time in your hands. You can be one step ahead in everything." Eric tasted the fragrant tea carefully and couldn't help but admire.
Gu Yi was stunned after hearing this. She frowned and thought for a long time before sighing, "Eric, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing. Maybe I was wrong!"
"Ah? What's wrong?" Eric was confused.
"Nothing, let's not mention it." Gu Yi shook his head and did not intend to continue on this topic. "Eric, your old friend is indeed very powerful. I checked the future. Within a thousand years, Dracula will be dead." There are less than a thousand futures to come back.”
"A thousand? So many?" Eric was shocked. A thousand futures means that Dracula has at least close to a thousand ways to get out of trouble! He thought this was already foolproof!
"There are no absolutes in this world! It's great that you can do this." Gu Yi smiled and pointed at Dracula on the ground, "It's very cold over there, aren't you going to put some clothes on for him?"
When Eric heard this, he smiled wickedly, "You're right, he really needs to wear some clothes!"
After that, Eric waved his hand and summoned a large piece of metal, which was the one he had prepared to trap Dracula. He pointed at the metal, and the metal spun rapidly, with handfuls of metal particles falling off the surface and spinning around Dracula.
When the metal was completely decomposed, Eric put his hands together, and the metal particles in the air instantly gathered into an irregular metal block with pits and pits, wrapping Dracula in the middle. From a distance, it looked like a meteorite.
Eric looked at his masterpiece, frowned slightly, and took out another bean-sized metal particle, and evenly attached the paper to the surface of the metal block.
"Vibranium?" Gu Yi looked at the thin layer of silver and was a little surprised.
"Yes, Master, I spent a lot of money! You have to throw him away!" Eric looked painful.
Ancient One shook his head and smiled, slapped the metal block hard, and a 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?"
"It won't be long before he leaves the Milky Way." Ancient One smiled, flipped his palm, and conjured up a bag of things and handed it to Eric, "This is the tea I picked for you. You can drink more when you have time. It can help you calm down."
Eric hurriedly took it and bowed, "Thank you, Master, I will be very respectful."
A cup of tea, a bright light, accompany me...
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