Rebirth-First Class Magician

Lyle was staring straight at Asa, and the cold sweat on his back came down, "That ... that, this, this ... thing, in fact he, he, he ..."

"What is he?" Asa got closer again, staring at Lyle's scrambled eyes, not missing the slightest mood swing.

Looking at his expression, it seemed that there was really something he knew without telling him ...

Lyle raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He just wanted to speak and heard the cold voice of Samael, "Calm, he was just skeptical. Tell him that I am a blood slave in captivity. You worship me because I The spirit of self-improvement ... "

When Lyle heard Sammer's voice, his neck sweated even more, and his heart growled, ‘Hi Royal Highness, this is not your style! !! !! ’

Samer snorted coldly, "It's your style that's enough. What can you say with your brain cells that makes sense? If the next time I make a mistake and my plan doesn't go smoothly, you're ready to start from thirty. Fly down on the sixth floor! "

Lyle was startled, seized the key words, and cold sweat all shrank back. ‘What plan does Your Highness have, I am willing to cooperate with you! ’

"No need ..."

‘Her Highness, do you dislike me? In fact, my cousin said that I was quite smart ... 'Lyle's tone was a little serious.

"If you mess up my plan, your cousin will pick you up and go home." Samal's voice paused, his tone suddenly becoming mild: "Yes, he told me to convey Your miss. "

"..."

Asa stared at Lyle tightly, but found that the other person suddenly became stunned, as if absent?

Sure enough ... have been cheated again?

The pupil's focal length tightened fiercely, an emotion called betrayal rolled up, and his fast-burning anger swept his nerves. The familiar anger made Asa lose his mind.

The lake-blue pupil glowed with inorganic cold light, and the gold slowly filled his pupil. "I remember I said that big dogs are the most loyal animals. If you can't do it, then ..."

--Snapped!

Asa gripped Lyle's neck, lifted him into the air, and kept Lyle struggling to the windowsill ...

"Oh, sir! Listen to me ..." Lyle panicked and explained to him, "Actually, I only admire the strongest you admire, in fact, I only admire the housekeeper, he ... he is the blood of a captive captive. Slaves, I worship him because of his self-improvement. You see, he is only responsible for pure blood diet now, like you? "

Asa's footsteps paused, the affectionate golden pupil stared at Lyle coldly, trying to find some deceptive clues from the bat's face.

"Sir, you have to believe me. In fact, I remember it. Only captive senior blood slaves will have pure gold pupils. That's because they are anaemic! Lord!" Lyle found the other person to stop and quickly explained.

Asa's fingers were loose, and she tilted her head and asked, "Anemia? The steward, anemia?" Jin Tong was somewhat dissipated.

"Oh, God of Darkness, how could I lie to you? You have tasted his blood, too, aren't they?" Lyle tried to make the most sincere expression.

"Then how could he be so strong ..." Asa stared at Lyle with a grim look.

Lyle's eyes flickered and dodged for a moment, "That's the ability of adults is not fully awakened, you will find out when your ability is restored, those are just pediatrics! Yes! Too pediatric!" Lyer nodded, his eyes looked upright. Harmless.

Asa suddenly drew Lyle down and looked at him in a low voice, saying, "I have no previous memories, but I hate the feeling of betrayal. If you can't be frank, then we part ways now."

"You can do it, sir! The money is all with you. If you drive me away, I can only live in the underground water pipe in Las Vegas as a neighbor with the rat bug." Lyle nodded and wailed.

Asa put down Lyle, opened the trunk without a word, took out a good set of clothes and walked towards the bathroom. Opening the wooden door, he said without looking back, "I gave you a chance to leave. If I find you to deceive me later, I will tear you up myself."

"--Ugh."

The bathroom door was closed, and Lyle stood still, touching the neck that didn't hurt so much, and let out a secret sigh of relief. His Highness would solve it later ...? QAQ

Huh? Where did the temple go?

He yelled twice in his heart but didn't get a response. Lyle looked at the brown bathroom door on his back, and thoughtfully touched his chin ...

Since the transformation of Las Vegas, the most must-see is various types of performance shows. The "I Am a Magician" program launched by Bellagio took only five years to be crowned the "most must-see performance show in Las Vegas".

His performer, Berg Lyon, came into view at that time. He can be called gorgeous performance techniques and TV station's vigorous promotion, attracting a large number of tourists to see his show every day.

And the audience who came to watch the show tonight found something more attractive than the show, a man--

A long-haired man in a silk shirt and skinny breeches.

"Oh lord, you should wear a hat to cover your hair, they are too dazzling." Lyle complained as he walked beside Asa.

Asa ticked the corners of her lips and said in good mood, "In fact, I am going to cut them off tomorrow."

In fact, his mood is really good, and in his opinion, nothing is more pleasant than retrieving memories.

"Oh no, I don't agree with this matter, you can't cut them!" Lyle was the first to object to this.

Asa took the ticket to find a seat, and casually glanced at Lyle and asked, "The opposition is invalid. Who are you? I need your consent? Moreover, don't you think that long hair looks like a woman?"

Lyle broke his face and scratched his red hair, shouting, "Oh no, I can't tolerate such beautiful long hair falling to the ground, sir! These hairs make you look like the sun **** Apollo, not feminine at all! "Lair opened his eyes wide, trying to make Asa see the seriousness in his eyes.

Asa has found a position, sitting on the seat and glaring at Lyle with a smile on his face. He didn't want to tell Lyle that he had the idea of ​​cutting off his hair because he had caught his hair several times ...

The performance has not yet begun. The audience sitting in the seats waiting for the performance whispered. In fact, their voices were very low, but in the eyes of Asa and Lyle, their voices were outrageous.

The woman with the delicate curly hair pulled out the makeup mirror and lipstick from the bag, and casually told her another woman, "Berg looks so handsome. I heard that he was only a prop master before he made his debut? It's too buried!" "Flipping open the mirror, the woman muttered her lips and carefully put on lipstick.

"Oh my God, I heard that he is still a Chinese magician, thank God that man failed to perform, otherwise our Berg will never be able to come to the stage. Oh! You see he came out!"

All the lights of the whole performance field went out, and only one of the brightest lights hit the stage.

The court suddenly became extremely quiet, only the sound of "flip-flops" with leather shoes stepping on the wooden stage echoed. A slender man walked from the dark to the strong light.

"Good evening, I'm Berg ..."

The expression on Asa's face remained the same, but the pupils hidden in the dark were slowly stained with golden mansions. Sure enough, his unfounded hatred is particularly obvious only when he sees this talent.

The conversation between the two women passed into his ears exactly, did the Chinese magician?

"Sir, Berg has a high and low shoulder, oh! So thin, it's not a good person at first sight ..." Lyle whispered to the man on the stage.

"Look for his information at night." Asa Gou smiled, "I can promise you not to cut your hair."

Lyle stunned and yelled in surprise, grabbing Asa's hand, "Oh! For this, I would like you to let me striptease here! ... I'm willing ... meaning ~~~~"

The screams of excitement were infinitely enlarged in the silent hall, with a trembling echo. The people in the hall looked at Lyle humbly ...

Berg's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes narrowed, staring at the man with long blond hair sitting in the auditorium ...