Energy Controller of Meiman

Soon, John was taken by Lance to a room with only a bed, a table and a few chairs.

Looking at the simple room, John was speechless, but he didn't complain about anything. In this situation, he had no right to complain.

After Lance left, John closed the door, lay on the bed beside him, and began to think about his situation.

Being thrown into the London Sanctuary, his every move was under the surveillance of the person in charge of the Sanctuary, the old magician, so those actions that could easily arouse suspicion, such as setting up shielding formations, or looking for various ways Escape will not be possible for a while.

The old magician threw him to the London Sanctuary and arranged a room for him. It was clear that he was planning for the long term. John had the following ideas about how the old magician would deal with him:

First, the old magician took a fancy to his magical talent, and felt that he had a similar affinity with him, so he was ready to accept him as his disciple and pass on his mantle.

Second, the old magician planned to imprison him in the London Sanctuary and use him as cannon fodder at the right time, or even more cruelly, use him as a material for experiments and rituals.

Third, the old magician planned to let him guard the earth for a period of time, or simply let him guard the earth for a lifetime, hoping to overcome the problem with his merits.

Fourth, the old magician confirmed his identity and had some intentions towards him.

Of these four points, there is no need to consider the first point. It was completely dreamed up by John during the day and has no value at all.

The second point is also problematic. If the old magician wants to imprison him, can't he just throw him into a dungeon? There is no need to worry about him taking action against the magicians in the London Sanctuary and performing certain rituals or experiments. , you can also use local materials to get everything at once.

The possibility of the third point is not small, but no matter what John thinks, it is wrong.

He is not a good person, he will betray him at any time, okay?The old magician is not the kind of person who trusts others easily. How could he be used with such confidence?

The possibility of the fourth point is very high. He feels that the old magician's appearance is very familiar, and the mask on his face cannot block the sight of a person of the old magician's level. It is very likely that the old magician has confirmed his identity. .

But John was still taking chances. What if the old magician was the kind of person who was cold-faced and hot-hearted? What if he was just dazzled and never met the old magician?

Unfortunately, this is just John's self-comfort.

Early the next morning, the old magician came to John's room and deliberately caused magic fluctuations to wake up John who was sleeping.

"In someone else's base camp, you can sleep without saying anything or taking any precautions. What should I say to you? Are you in a good attitude or are you heartless?" said the old magician.

John sat up from the bed: "If you want to kill me, you don't have to put in much effort at all, even if I am prepared, so just say that I have a good attitude."

After saying that, he looked at the old magician and asked, "Why are you here so early? Want me to have breakfast?"

"Have breakfast? It's not impossible."

The old magician smiled and waved his hand, and a lot of food and even a bottle of red wine appeared on the table.

"Magic, especially space magic, is so convenient!" John sighed, sat down on the chair next to him, picked up the food and started eating.

John's behavior was too casual, but the old magician didn't care. Instead, he sat on the chair opposite John and picked up the bottle of red wine.

The stopper flew out with a bang, and at the same time, the wine glass floated to the old magician.

The old magician poured himself a glass, then let go of his hand, and the whole bottle of red wine flew towards John.

John stretched out his left hand, grabbed the bottle, and threw it back.

The old magician raised his eyebrows, took the bottle, and looked at John in surprise: "

Won't you have some?The wine is still very good. "

John waved his hand: "Although it's strange to say this in front of a magician like you, as a wizard, I don't like drinking."

He didn't ask the old magician why he drank. For a being of the old magician's level, wine is not much different from cold water. As long as you have a stomach, you can drink as much as you want, except for having sex. Except for the toilet, there will be no other effects.

The old magician nodded: "This is a good habit. Before the strength reaches a certain level, wine still has a certain impact on casting spells."

He drank all the wine in the glass, placed the glass gently on the table, and said to John in front of him: "John Vincent, did I call him correctly?"

John moved his hands for a moment, then started eating as if nothing had happened. While eating, he said to the old magician: "John is right, there is a problem with the surname Vincent."

"You were kicked out of the family, so your surname is no longer Vincent?" the old magician said with a smile.

"Do not……"

Just as John was about to speak, he was interrupted by the old magician: "You don't have to hide it. I knew your identity the first time I saw you. Otherwise, I would have told you so much nonsense? What you have done is enough." Let me kill you directly."

John stopped what he was doing, swallowed the food in his mouth, and stared at the old magician: "What is your purpose?"

He was ready to rise up, but he was not sure of defeating the old magician at all, so he had to wait for the opportunity.

The old magician smiled: "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you, because my surname is Vincent too!"

"Your surname is Vincent too? How is that possible?"

John would not believe that the person who suddenly popped up had anything to do with him.

"What's impossible!" said the old magician: "As a small count family, if there is no strong enough backing, how can the Vincent family survive in that hellish place in France where the revolution is like a festival? Ten years? Who sent that magician from before? When there was another revolution in France a few years ago, you sent a letter hoping that they could be transferred to the United States. Why was their attitude so weird? "

John frowned: "What you said makes sense, but if the family inherits magic, why don't I know about it at all?"

Who told you that magic runs in our family? "The old magician asked back, and then continued: "What I have achieved today is entirely due to my continuous hard work and various means. It has nothing to do with the family. I protect the family and just do it casually. For, of course, these days, it's mostly because of you. "

Sounds like why are you so gay?

John calmly shrank back and asked the old magician: "Because of me? Why?"

The old magician thought that John was guarding him, so he didn't pay attention to John's actions. Of course, if he knew John's inner thoughts, he would probably beat John until he couldn't take care of himself.

"You can absorb the life energy from other people's bodies and purify it. I need you to provide me with pure life energy!"

"Why?" John asked.

He did not hide the fact that he could absorb and purify life energy. This was also a reflection of his value. The more valuable he was, the less likely he would die.

The old magician sighed: "I am not young anymore, and I am about to reach the end of my life. Although I am not afraid of death, I am a little unwilling to do so."

"Not willing to give in?" John was very puzzled: "As the manager of the London Sanctuary and a master of magic, how can you not be willing to give in? Could it be..."

"That's right!" The old magician smiled: "I want to become the Supreme Mage, but my strength is far inferior to the current Supreme Mage, and I don't want to be related to those evil gods, such as Dormammu, so I can only use this method. This is a way to compete with Gu Yi to see who can survive longer."