: Chapter 59
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Rebirth-First Class Magician
- Feng Chui Nan Fang
- 1968 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:52:19
Bellagio's casino is as big as an airfield. Hundreds of slot machines and various types of gambling machines are available. Every night here is a paradise for gamblers, and it will be lost in the abyss of hell.
Locke is a typical Las Vegas gambler. After his wife divorced from him, he lingered in this sinful sea. After selling the downtown real estate, he moved into the 'luxury house' on Las Vegas Boulevard.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with his life. Gambling brought him unique happiness, and he was willing to continue to sink like this.
In fact, his neighbors thought the same way.
Tonight he is sinking into the casino as he used to. Slot machines have already eaten him a lot of dollars. He has to let this thing spit out money today!
Just as he bit his lower lip and cheeks turned red, his old neighbor, Mani, who also lived in the sewers of the Las Vegas Strip, patted him, "Hey brother, a team of cameras came in at the door, look. "
Locke kept his eyes narrowed, "Oh brother, please, didn't you see that I was busy?"
He wasn't interested, but his neighbours were interested in the camera crew who came in, staring at the group of people and walking to the casino with interest.
"Oh Locke, I swear you don't look at it and you'll regret it. The man is so handsome. Walk ahead."
After collecting the coins, Mani left the slot machine and rushed to the group of people. In fact, many tourists who liked to watch the crowd passed.
After all, not all gamblers come here, but there are also tourists who are looking for fun. After all, why ca n’t you go to Las Vegas to play two?
Asa stood in the casino, glanced around his chin, and couldn't find Himan and Lyle, and of course Gal who was taken away by them.
At three o'clock he waited in the parking lot for a long time without seeing the two men. Asa gritted his teeth and knew that he couldn't give Gal to the two men.
Lying behind the pillars at the end of the casino, Lyle glanced towards the door and said to Hilman next to him, "Oh, Your Highness hasn't come back yet, cousin, please look at the expression of the grown-up, black is terrible!"
Seaman frowned and didn't speak. His Highness Satan Yeh was not an unpunctual person. If he didn't show up at the time of the appointment, it would be entangled with something. "Just explain it at night, hey, just say you Have to go and see the night view of Las Vegas. "
Lyle looked back, "Oh no, why do you want me to carry a bag for your Highness again?"
"Am I? If you say I'm going to see the night view of Las Vegas, do you think ..." Seaman smiled and glanced at Lyle. "Will Asa will believe? Funny."
"..." Lyle thought blankly for a while and continued to peek out from behind the pillars. The magic was already being prepared, and some tourists in the casino also surrounded Asa's side. "Oh no, originally I was today Participants of the night magic. "
Seaman glanced at Lyle and said slowly, "I heard His Royal Highness that you were arrested in your original workplace. Although His Highness erased those people's memories, those people who are going to round you up should It was assigned by a superior, and your colleagues at the bar also have your picture, I think ... "
Lyle froze and turned stiffly. "You mean ..."
Seaman glanced at him and nodded and confirmed, "As your cousin, I can only advise you to watch less TV. If you are seen by church people, you will affect many people."
"But Lord Asa was also seen by colleagues at the time ..." Lyle apparently did not give up. "And His Highness Samer."
"Haha." Himan approached Lyle and asked softly, "Are Asa and the 'lost' Samuel?"
"..."
The two cameramen have opened the front cover and are debugging the picture. Allen stood in front of the casino director to check the precautions and shooting time.
Asa stood in the crowd with a frown, and Asa was not around, she always felt like something was missing. Even though she knew that Shiman would take care of the other person, she still felt wrong ...
Allen came over after talking to the person in charge. "Last episode was just a pilot broadcast. If you opened the market with that episode, this episode will add your inner monologue and prepare tidbits to increase the authenticity of the magic. The poster for your show has also come out, and I suggest you go back and take a good look at the first episode. "
Allen's voice sounded resolute, "I promise, you'll never even think about going to see it."
"Okay, I'll see it." Asa nodded. "When will the recording begin? To be honest, I don't really like it here, the smoke is really heavy."
Allen also sniffed and frowned. "The casinos in Las Vegas are not smoke-free. I think you need to be patient."
Asasson frowned and didn't speak again. After a while, Allen reached in his ear and asked softly, "But can you reveal how you want to play? In fact, every time I watch your magic show, I am frightened. Let me be mentally prepared. "
"Huh? Frightened? I thought you could accept everything calmly with this expression." Asa glanced at the other side and said with a smile.
Allen looked back silently, then clapped his hands after a while. "The diary and the photographers prepared, what about the props?" Allen stunned and turned back to ask Asa, "What props do you need this time?"
"Chip." Asa raised his chin and pointed at the light green chip in the hand of a gambler, which was the lowest grade chip. "The gamblers have not come before the machine, I think I need to use some Something special attracts them, are you right? Mr. Allen. "
The man in Asa's chin spot seemed very excited. Even if he had only one chip in his hand, he trot up and handed the chip to Asa. "Oh, sir, you are lucky to have this chip selected."
Asa took the chips in the other's hands and bowed to the other. "I'll give them back to your husband." After that, he folded his hands and folded the chips in his palms. "Maybe I will give you two back." Spread out, two identical chips lay flat on his heart.
There was a sluggish conversation in the crowd, and it was obvious that the performance had not begun, and some people didn't even react to what happened.
The close-up cameraman gave Asa a big close-up, and the cameraman in charge of the vision aimed the camera at the gambler's expression, "Oh my god, this ..." The man's face was incredible, he The call was so loud that it caught the attention of some people, "Oh, did you see that? He just turned the chip I gave him into two!"
Asa looked at the other person's expression, smiled with his chin on his back, and covered his right hand with his left hand. "Maybe four?" Spreading the left hand to one side, four neat yards were placed on his long phalanx.
"..." The eyes of the man who gave Asa's chips were straight, and he looked at the green chip in the other's hand, "Did you see that? Locke!" The last scream was loud, as if calling a companion, "Rock, come here!"
Locke, who was still in front of the slot machine, stumbled, packed up the coins he just got and trot over—
The conversation in the crowd had completely disappeared. Everyone couldn't believe the magician in the middle of the stage. The other party wore only a thin T-shirt. The short sleeves couldn't stop any small movements. What did he do? Arrived?
"Perhaps you want more chips?" Asa smiled, stabbed each chip into four petals with one hand, and put his hands on it again. "Is that enough? Sir."
With the palms down, the chips dropped one by one from his palm, one, two, three, and the people around him counted the number of coins, four, five, six ... sixteen ... All the gamblers who are still gambling have come around.
Some of the onlookers whistled, and some kept applauding, apparently very satisfied with Asa's performance just now.
"Is that enough, sir?" Asa smiled, pointing to the person in charge of the casino who was standing aside. "If there are more, this gentleman is afraid to bomb me out."
The bearded man shook his hand. "Sir, of course not, sir, but can I check the provenance of these chips?"
"Of course you can." Asa's face remained the same, taking a step back. "But wait until I've used up those chips."
Asa stood straight in the middle of the crowd, her long legs close together, like a gentleman with culture.
With a single hand, the palms are facing down, and the sixteen chips randomly scattered on the ground float slowly--
"Oh my God, how did he do that ?!" A woman's voice came out of the crowd first, "the farthest chip was nearly three meters away from him!"
No one responded to his words, and the audience watched the performance intently. Those chips were like puppets being lifted by the line, and they slowly floated into the air.
Asa smiled and walked leisurely to pick up the chips, but no one noticed that Asa's pupils had a thin golden broken man slightly spread out—
Lyle, hiding behind a distant pillar, gritted his teeth. "Oh my God of Darkness, how could an adult still play like this? Why don't I know!"
Seaman glanced and said calmly, "His ability is recovery, and he can recover each chip at will, and it is not surprising that he can make these changes."
Lyle nodded, and nodded thoughtfully, murmured, "Will I find an adult to change my money ..."
"In theory, you can shred the money first, and then let him recover the pieces, but ..."
Lyle was a little excited, and asked, "But? But what ?!"
"He won't help you do this." Seaman's tone was firm, "If he did, he would have done it already."
"..."
Asa glanced at the chips in his hand and glanced at the wall clock on the distant post. "Will anyone help me check the wall clock over there?"
The audience looked stunned, apparently not yet returning from the shock just after the chips floated, "I do!" The man who just gave Asa's chips just now looks very positive.
Asa pointed to the two-meter-high wall clock over there. "Sir, I need you to help me confirm whether the glass on the wall clock is intact. This is an easy job, isn't it?"
"I'm willing to help you, sir." The gambler looked very pleased and ran across the crowd towards the pillar. In fact, the pillar was about two hundred meters away from the crowd.
Until this time, the quiet audience crowd burst into violent applause, and the whistle and shout filled the entire casino instantly, and the photographer adjusted the lens to the audience in a timely manner.
"Oh my gosh, this is amazing, I don't want to say anything else, this [BEEP]] It's amazing!" A big man with a peaked cap looked at Asa excitedly and said to the camera.
"Oh, is this a phantom magic? It's incredible, those chips are totally against gravity."
Asa's gaze was staring at the big wall clock, and the distant cameraman pointed the lens at it, until the man gave Asa a ok gesture.
Asa nodded, made a gesture to let him stand aside, and the crowd followed Hula La to split a passage, no one knew what Asa was going to do.
Asa's forefinger picked up a green chip, stared at the tall wall clock 200 meters away and smiled—
The author has something to say: hehe hehe hehe. . . Moda ... I wish students a good final exam for the party.