Sword and Magic and Taxi

"You didn't force him to stay, that's a very gentleman." Tolkien looked at Logan's going away, and whispered to Zhao Mai, leaning on his side, "But after all, you are a prisoner."

"Those who have not been convicted are called suspects, not prisoners. Besides, I opened the cage, right? You should say that I saved the guard's life. There is a big difference between a sleep and a long sleep." Following Zhao Mai's finger In the direction, Tolkien saw the two soldiers who came out touching their heads. They had no idea what was going on, and they were looking around blankly.

"I first learned about the magician, and now I hear about mutants. It seems that this world is not as ordinary as it seems. Mike, do you think there is such a possibility? The world war is not the will of mankind, but something stronger Is the force driving it?"

"I can't tell you that. If you regard the nature of greed, hatred, and killing as a stronger force, then the answer is yes." Zhao Mai shook his head immediately: "Remember what Grindelwald said, he wants Find a way to end this human war. In this tone, the world war is an ordinary human matter, at least the wizard did not intervene. How did you know Grindelwald?"

"We are pen pals. We were in contact before I joined the army. At that time I was still studying at Oxford University. He was very interested in the study of ancient English and the evolution of ancient European languages. He also gave me some manuscripts and hoped I could Translate or decipher. Now think about it, he was actually studying magic at that time."

"Well, it is very possible that magic spells are also a language used by people, and they will inevitably change with the evolution of humanities. However, it is really hard to imagine that a magician's world is hidden around the environment in which you usually live. And you never noticed."

"It may be difficult for me to imagine, but shouldn't you? I saw you cast a spell with my own eyes! Isn't it a magical thing to make a person float?"

"I was the same as you more than a year ago. I didn't know that there was such a thing." Zhao Mai said: "In the course of a year, I had a car and mastered some magical powers. It was also found this year."

"It's only a year? I really envy you." Tolkien said: "But it doesn't matter, I will start my magical journey soon! Go to Hogwarts!"

Although they were impatient, they waited patiently for three days before Tolkien completed the interview mission in this camp before he could officially set off. The World War is still underway, and Tolkien's family is still in Oxford. He doesn't want to be a deserter because he can't wait for two or three days. On the day he left, many soldiers who had a good relationship with him came to see him off, but more people cast nostalgic eyes on Dojian. She received a lot of gifts, all of which turned into florets in the end. The fading out of "THE·CHE" is the smell of flowers, perfume and chocolate. The reserve grain does not like such a strong and complex smell, and will sneeze every moment.

They drove the car and were stopped on the highway not long after they left the barracks. Logan didn't know where he got the French military uniform. The blue trousers and jacket with slits were obviously not fitting, a few buttons were missing, and chest hair emerged from the gaps in the clothes. With a slender cigar in his mouth, he spit out a cigarette and said, "I want to take a ride, no matter where you go."

"Smoking is forbidden in the car." Zhao Mai rolled down the window and pointed to the car door: "Come up from the right rear door."

"Wow! Why is it so big inside, so much bigger than it looks outside! How did you do it?"

"Magic." Zhao Mai glanced at the back and said to Logan: "Warn you in advance, don't harass other people, especially Dojian, you know?"

"It turns out that this beautiful lady is called Dorgian. It's really a beautiful name." He picked a flower that belonged to a small flower and ran straight to Dorgian to show his courtesy, "I am James Logan Howlett, call me Logan is good, willing to serve you. What does this beautiful name Dojian mean?"

"It's a curved dagger specially used to pierce the back of the head. It is an assassin's weapon. There are brutality but little beauty." Zhao Mai said: "Her brain has been traumatized. Your method is useless to her. Tell me Logan, are you waiting for me specifically?"

"Yes or not." Logan shook his head: "You heard that you are going to hire me, and I have no money now. As long as you don't let me do any experimentation, I don't mind earning your money."

"Then do you mind going to the UK?" Zhao Mai saw him shook his head, so he handed over the driving position to Xiaohua and Addo. "I'm telling you the truth, I really want to know the secret of your self-healing and regenerative ability, because I can see that you have been alive for a long time, but your body is still young and healthy, right?"

Logan nodded: "I am 86 years old now."

"Oh my God! You don't look like 86 at all, but just over twenty, at most thirty!" Tolkien exclaimed.

"I went to England when I was a kid, maybe I knew your grandfather!" Logan snorted, "I'm old enough to be your grandfather!"

"Although your body is young, your mind is not. I saw you through telepathy as an old guy. I don’t deny that I’m very interested in long life and immortality, but I promise not to do anything against you. Or hurt you.” Zhao Mai sat opposite Logan and said to him sincerely: “Sooner or later, but sooner or later, one thing will happen, that is, you will because of your immortality and Self-healing and become the object of research. Your secrets will be dug out, and your weaknesses are the same. I can see at a glance the shortcomings of your inability to float, and develop targeted tactics, who knows what your enemy will do I will not force you to do anything, but others will. If you want, I can help you. I learn from you, in exchange, you also learn from me. I have an idea: you are now 86 years old , Keep living, when you reach the age of 300 ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ or a thousand years old, can your brain carry so many memories? I have always been surprised if your brain decides to heal itself to the beginning How much do you have left in your memory?"

Logan was suddenly silent when he heard this. He frowned tightly and his eyes moved left and right. It can be seen that he is hesitant, his strong palms are closed and released, and the strong heartbeat can be captured without a stethoscope. "I... I did forget some things. I don't know what I did in many periods. Do you have a way to make me recall the past?"

"I can't guarantee the memory of the past, but I can teach you a kind of ability called psychic power, which allows you to save your memory in the void, even if you blow it to dust, it will not be lost." Zhao Mai is right. Logan said: "The power I let you float is psychic power."

"Your ability can others be learned? I have seen some people with extraordinary abilities, mutants, their power can only be used by themselves, others cannot learn. This..."

"I told you that I am not a mutant, and I have learned my abilities." Zhao Mai stretched out his hand in front of Logan and said with a smile: "We learn from each other. This is an agreement between gentlemen, how? "

Logan thought for a while and shook his hand. (To be continued.)