Rebirth-First Class Magician

Allen frowned, and did not immediately agree to Asa's request, "What's wrong with you?"

Asa closed his eyelids slightly, and his eyes fell into darkness, "It's nothing, just asking casually."

"It's not like you to be so sentimental." Allen glanced back at Asa, "Dad's status is irreplaceable, and you should take Gal with you wherever you go."

Asad's eyes flashed, and he smiled bitterly, "Yes." But he was afraid that freedom would not be in his own hands.

This topic ended in Asa's silence. On the second day after arriving in New York, Asa started busy rehearsals and fittings. The tour is not a street shoot that can be worn casually, and the first stop of the tour will start five days later.

So Asa's every day is very full.

On the day of the tour, the entire venue was filled with audiences. Asa's stage was not big, but it was a circular high platform, and the auditorium was placed around the round platform.

It is all-round no dead angle magic.

Most of the audience at the scene spontaneously wore T-shirts with fishtails, but Asad's expression did not disappoint their expectations for magic. This magician, nicknamed "Mr. Unexpected" by fans, really brought them an unexpected night.

After the tour in New York ended, Asa did not stop here, but flew to the next tour without stopping——

At the end of his national tour, the magic show "Keep Your Eyes Wide" has been broadcast to the fourth season, but this show is no longer only broadcast on international channels, and media TV stations in many countries have purchased the copyright of the program. Play Asa's show in prime time.

Asa was on fire as expected, no matter from the magic technique and innovation, or from himself, he has the capital of fire.

At least his facial features conform to the aesthetics of most countries, his magic is creative enough, and the most important thing is that no one knows how he does it.

Or someone knows, just judging from the number of letters Asa received from blood fans, it seems that there are quite a few people who know that he is pure blood.

"Oh my lord, it turns out that there are really many blood races living in the human world!" Lyle dragged his chin to browse through the mail, "Sandy who lives in France said that you are her male god, and she is a fourth-generation blood race. When you go back to the Blood Race Realm, please be sure to inform her, she is willing to resign and go home for you!"

Seaman sat on the sofa and glanced at Asa with a smile, "Mr. Asa's staff is really nice. This Sandy is the coldest female vampire in our family. I didn't expect her to become your fan."

Asa did not speak, and still leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed. Judging from the way he stroked Cal's hair, he was not asleep.

Heiman took a look at him and then withdrew his gaze. Compared with Asa before, he looked more deserted at this time, as if something had completely settled from his heart, and his emotions had been blocked to the point where he would no longer reveal it.

This is the case with eyes closed, and it is still the same with open eyes. From the clear lake blue pupils, he can no longer see his emotions. The clear lake blue always gives him the illusion of depth...

Seaman smiled and looked away, a change that only happened halfway through the tour.

What happened to this man?

……

Asa didn't know what was going on in Heman's mind. With his eyes closed, he recalled the dream last night, the weird dream that lasted for half a year.

In the dream, he was naked, his body was tightly wrapped and restrained by three pairs of huge black wings, and the man whose face could not be seen was hugging his body tightly.

Hugging tightly, like two conjoined twins, but also like one.

The feeling of being tightly bound and surrounded, even when he woke up, he couldn't forget it. The red fingerprints on his arm made him unable to tell whether it was a dream or what happened in real life.

He didn't like this, he didn't like the feeling of being possessed by an unknown force——

"Dingling." The phone rang suddenly, and the only one who knew the hotel's landline was Allen, so it was Asa who answered the call.

"Hello." Asa's voice was a little lazy.

"Asa, some performance venues in Europe sent me invitation letters." Allen's voice was as calm as ever, "I discussed it with Ms. Alice and planned to agree to their invitation. After all, the European market is not small."

"You can arrange it, is there anything else?"

Allen hesitated for a while before slowly saying, "Well, Madame Tussauds wants to make a wax figure for you, and Ms. Alice has agreed."

"Wax figure?" Asa was taken aback, opened his eyes slightly and asked, "There are many magicians more famous than me, why me?"

Lyle, who was playing on the computer, turned his head abruptly, opened and closed his mouth and asked silently, "Wax figure?!"

Allen said lightly, "Because you have opened up a new field of illusion magic, they only make wax figures for those who are the best in a certain field."

Asa raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't matter, making a fake Asa and letting people watch it doesn't really affect me much."

Asa's expression was calm, but Lyle jumped up, "My dark god! I went there with Cousin Seaman last time! Those things are so realistic! I didn't expect you to go in there!"

Asa glanced at Lyle, and said to Allen on the microphone, "I have nothing else to do and I'll hang up."

"No more, take a good rest for a few days, and return to Las Vegas the day after tomorrow." Allen said in a low voice, "We will only stay there for a few days."

Asa smiled knowingly, "Well, I know."

……

Both Allen and Asa were not very friendly people. After explaining the matter, they each hung up the phone. Asa glanced at Lyle, who was full of confusion and hesitated to speak.

"Why this expression?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Lyle's eyes flashed, "Let me think about it."

"Dad, Cal doesn't like people looking at you." Cal, who was sitting next to Asa, turned his body and buried his head in his father's neck and muttered, "Gal doesn't like Dad being placed in a wax museum for visitors to watch."

Ximan, who was sitting opposite, glanced at Gal, smiled and said, "Gal grew up with only his body, and his dependence on Mr. Asa really hasn't changed at all."

Gal turned his head and glanced at Seaman, and said coldly, "I grew up more than just my body, Uncle Seaman."

Seaman raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and looked at Gal, "Really?"

Asa glanced at Gal, the other party had grown up a lot in a year, in fact he was sleeping most of the time in this year.

Gal's state made Asa very worried, but when he took him to the hospital for an examination, he was told that Gal was in good health, not even albinism.

As for the strange growth of his body, Asa didn't ask the doctor. He couldn't let other people know the secret of his son. Since Gal's body was fine, that was enough.

The current Gal looks like a six-year-old child, wearing a decent little shirt and trousers, and his slightly open eyebrows are a little deserted, but Asa always feels that he has seen this still immature face somewhere.

The slightly elongated eyeliner and light-colored raised eyebrows gave him a sense of familiarity, even the straight nose and sharp-edged lips.

But he couldn't tell where he saw it, maybe he met a child who looked similar to Gal when he was called Mu Yuan, or maybe it was the original memory of this body.

"My lord, can I ask you something." Lyle hesitated for a while and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal to you." He stared at Asa with bright eyes.

"Huh?" Asa raised his chin, motioning for him to continue.

Lyle took a few steps forward, squatting on the ground with a flattering face, "Oh my lord! Gal also said that he doesn't want you to be surrounded by people. I think there needs to be something to attract people's attention!"

"Then what do you think?" Asa raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "Let's hear it."

Lyle laughed a few times, and took two steps back, "Well, my thoughts are like this, I think let me rest on the adult's hand, and the adult assumes a posture to watch me spread my wings and want to fly." Be careful Glancing at Asa carefully, he said quickly, "How is it?"

Asa squinted his eyes and looked at Lyle for a while, then said slowly, "Yes." Before Lyle had time to show his joyful expression, he added, "But you have to lose weight, I seemed to see you a few days ago to a red ball."

"..." Lyle's expression froze, and he said with a pale face, "Oh my lord, you have to believe me, if Seaman didn't feed me some weird things."

Seaman glanced at him with a half-smile, and said softly, "Really? Are you sure you didn't steal it yourself?"

"..."

"That's the decision. If you are too bloated by then, then this matter has never been mentioned."

Lyall stared at Asa with resentment on his face, as if trying to change his mind, but Asa just glanced at him indifferently before turning his head away, "Don't look at me like that, I'm serious."

But it turns out that it is easy to gain weight, but it is really difficult to lose weight.

At the end of the tour, Lyle was still so fat, no matter how much he lost weight, it was of no avail, and he could even see the folds of fat under the short red hair.

"Oh my lord, I'm really working hard to lose weight. In fact, after bringing me with you, maybe your wax figure will look very childlike—do you?" Lyle dragged his suitcase and followed behind Asa, whispering Promptly suggested, he hesitated to say the last word.

Asa dragged the suitcase with his left hand and Gal with his right, and strode out of the airport, "Children's fun? Then I'd rather bring a little bird."

"How can a bird be as cute as me?" Lyle was stunned, and followed quickly with eyes full of reluctance, "My lord actually likes that kind of creature that is covered in fur."

"Really?" Asa paused, "Then what are those red things on your body? A comb?"

"That's not funny, sir."

On the night when Asa stayed in the Cypress Suite of the Bellagio, several people waited for several guests, Dean and Klauer of the Bruch family, four generations of vampires living in Las Vegas.

"Hello, sir, I'm sorry to disturb you so late." Dean stood at the door and took off his hat politely. "But I think I have a reason to come."

"Hi sir, first time meeting, my name is Claure. Maddie Bruch." The man standing beside Dean introduced himself, "Nice to meet you."

Asa raised his eyebrows and bowed slightly, "Hi, you." He stepped aside and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Dean."

Dean walked into the room and smiled, his eyes and expression showed fatigue, "It's been a long time, but I wasn't anxious at that time." He glanced at the person sitting on the sofa, "Hello, Tony Duke Rhett."

Ximan didn't get up, but just slightly raised his chin and nodded lightly.

"What's bothering you?" Asa walked back to the sofa, then asked with a frown, "Could it be..."

【Cursus·The Lost Evil Eye】