Energy Controller of Meiman

While John was eating fiercely, a young nobleman came to him and said to him:

"Hey, who are you? I've never seen you in Paris. How dare you ignore your image and eat so much at the count's son's wedding banquet. The key is that you haven't been kicked out yet. It's not easy backstage."

John glanced at the visitor and didn't say anything in reply. He lowered his head and continued eating.

The young noble's temper also rose.

"Why are you like this? When someone asks you something, you answer it. This is the most basic courtesy. Don't you even understand this?"

John swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of water, then turned his gaze to the angry young noble, and said slowly:

"First of all, I don't know you, so I will answer your questions if I want to, and I won't answer if I don't want to."

"Secondly, can you use snacks when you disguise in the future? Use magic to change your voice and face to look similar. But when you pretend to be a man, can you get an Adam's apple and then come out? And..."

John paused here and touched his nose.

"What else? Just say it."

The young noble stared at John fiercely, his voice a little shy and angry.

"Don't you understand? The fragrance on your body is too strong, and it completely disturbs my interest in eating. Go, go, and stay here."

After John finished speaking, he waved his hand and directed the young man to leave like a servant.

How could a young man tolerate this? After all, she was a noble and a lady. When had she ever been called around like this?

The young man looked at the cup of water in front of John, suddenly thought of something, and a smile appeared on his lips.

She silently mobilized her mental power to cover the cup, preparing to splash it on John when he wasn't paying attention. This would make John look embarrassed and calm her down, without causing too much impact. It was perfect.

John also saw the smile on the corner of this guy's mouth and knew that she definitely had no good intentions, so he secretly became vigilant.

Sure enough, just when he was pretending to relax, the cup on the table floated towards his head.

John hurriedly grabbed the cup and whispered to the somewhat dissatisfied young man: "What are you doing? Use magic in front of ordinary people at will. If the Supreme Mage finds out, you will be in trouble."

The young man was so frightened that his face turned pale. She looked around and found that no one noticed her, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

She whispered to John: "You are not a magician, how do you know the Supreme Mage?"

John straightened his back, coughed slightly, pointed to the water glass on the table, and said, "The water in my glass is gone."

The young man gritted his teeth: "The water is gone, why don't you pour it yourself?!"

After hearing this, John lay down directly on the chair, but was sore from the edge of the chair that he immediately sat up.

"We must get the sofa out in the future, oh, and the Simmons bed." John thought to himself.

Then, he turned his attention to the young man.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man next to him covering his mouth and laughing. He couldn't help but shuddered, and hurriedly said to the young man: "Please, you are a man now, can you stop acting like this?" Feminine posture, it looks disgusting.”

"You actually called me disgusting?! No one dares to say that to me yet!" the young man said angrily.

John was a little dumbfounded: "Is this the point? Can you be obedient and not only listen to half of what I'm saying? I mean, don't do feminine postures. What did you hear?"

The young man also knew that she had made a mistake, but she was still very unhappy, so she said harshly: "You just said that I was disgusting. I retorted. Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, yes!"

When talking to a woman, especially a woman who knows she is wrong and is not willing to reason yet, you just have to follow her lead and then change the subject.

"By the way, you're a magician, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be busy dealing with threats from another world?"

The young man was really surprised now.

"Where did you know this? This should be a secret that only us magicians know, right?"

John smiled mysteriously and whispered to the young man: "Because I am also a magician...

... "

When he saw the young man curling his lips, he immediately changed his sentence: "That's impossible."

"Nonsense, it's up to you to say that." The young man muttered.

John glared at her: "Do you still want me to continue talking? Or do you?"

"You say, you say." The young man said perfunctorily.

John didn't mind, and continued to the young man: "I found that out from the church's information. How about it? Are you scared? You haven't told the reason why you came here yet."

The young man was very dissatisfied: "Tsk, is it the same as saying something or not saying it? You are too annoying!"

The young man glared at John fiercely. If his eyes were lethal, John would not die, but he would definitely have a lot of holes in his body.

John didn't care about the young man's gaze. If he was stared at, he would be stared at. She was not a Cyclops and could not kill him.

The young man also saw that John didn't care, so he sat on a chair nearby as if resigned to his fate, took a sip of water, and then said to John: "I followed a group of vampires here. You will never guess their goal." who is it?"

"Why are there vampires everywhere?" John whispered, and then looked at the cup in the young man's hand, which was exactly his cup.

John raised his eyebrows and teased the young man: "You deliberately used the cup I drank from, what? Do you like me? You don't have to think about it. I won't like you until I see your face." of!"

"Who is interested in you?! Who wants you to like me?! Why are you so narcissistic! No, I'll give you the cup, who cares!"

The young man was very angry and threw the cup over, but John caught it easily.

John continued to cheat: "Hey, you said no, but you are planning to let me use this cup once and kiss indirectly again. What? Are you pretty or not? Tell me and I will seriously consider it."

Seeing that he couldn't speak to John and didn't have the thickness of his skin, the young man sat aside and said nothing.

John was asking for trouble, so he suppressed the smile on his face and said to the young man: "Okay, okay, I was just joking, how could you do this? Come, tell me about your news, vampires or something, It’s still very interesting.”

The young man curled his lips and still ignored John.

"How about you tell me your news and I tell you who I am? If you don't agree, then there's really nothing I can do about it," John said.

The young man thought for a while and felt that he should still know John's identity, so that it would be much easier to take revenge in the future.

"I don't know the specific situation very well. I only know that the leader of the vampire is a lady, and the target is the groom's brother, the eldest son of Count Vincent..."

"and many more!"

John interrupted the young man directly, making her dissatisfied again.

John ignored the young man and asked: "You mean they came to see Wells' brother, John Vincent?"

"If he doesn't have another brother named John, then he is the one he is looking for." The young man replied.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong and said to John: "Don't change the subject, who are you? Don't tell me that you don't plan to tell me who you are. In that case, I will let you know what will happen if you offend a magician." End!"

"I am the John Vincent you just mentioned. Okay, please excuse me first and let me think carefully."

John answered the young man and then fell into deep thought.

The only vampires he provoked in Europe were the ones half a month ago. The one who was let go was a female vampire, which coincided with the young man's statement.

"Damn, that guy really summoned his subordinates to come and cause trouble for him? She is a high-level person, and she has seen the strength of Wilfred, so the strength of the subordinates she brought will not be low. It seems that this time there will be more misfortune. ”

"However, this group of vampires should not dare to be too presumptuous in Paris. After all, it is the capital of France and the second largest city in Europe. If you cause trouble here, you will definitely be hunted down by both the nobles and the church. Even a dozen high-ranking people cannot withstand it. They should force themselves to hand over the little witch.”

John frowned.

Handing over the little witch was easy to say. After getting along for so long, he and the little witch also had a certain relationship. Besides, the little guy didn't do anything bad. He handed over an innocent person to those blood-sucking monsters?John felt like he couldn't do it.