Chapter 539 Magic Heir 33
"It's really awesome!" James lowered his head and rummaged through his storage bag, and took out a book, a quill pen, and a small bottle of ink: "Can you sign your name for me?"
The book and quill were stuffed into Xining's hand, and James proactively and diligently opened the cap of the ink bottle: "It's such an honor to meet you. Please sign your name for me."
Just take it and write it, it's hard to refuse such kindness, and leave as soon as you finish writing it, maybe you won't encounter it a few times in your life.
Xining opened the page and heard Nicholas next to him say: "You won't add anything in front of the signature to make it an IOU, right?"
Hey, it seems like hey, I didn’t expect this level. If the amount of money owed is added to it, wouldn't it become an IOU?
After all, he is the Demon King, he thinks a lot.
"No, it won't! I, I just want an autograph, um, I'm not going to do anything..." James' face suddenly turned red and he wanted to explain, but the more he spoke, the more confused he became, as if he was really going to do it. What.
Finally, I seemed to think of something, and I just cheered up my spirit and demeanor, and said to Nicholas: "What do you call me?"
Nicholas still sat there without raising his head: "A nobody, not worth mentioning."
"Oh, oh~" James turned to Xining angrily.
Xining smiled, picked up the pen, and wrote on it: "May Mr. James Edward have good luck and all the best!" and then signed Lina Aslan's name.
After handing it back, James quickly put it away, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by others. He quickly put away the ink bottle and quill on the table, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you very much. Thank you, Miss Lina. I will treasure your signature and remember this day forever. I am so lucky to meet you..."
Although James looks ordinary, his face is very clean. No beard or pimples. He looks like he is in his early twenties, which is the age when youth gradually fades away and matures. That's why he is so endearing to people.
And after he finished cleaning up, he said goodbye and left. He returned to his original position and continued eating his dinner. He secretly took out the book and read it carefully.
Brad said with a bit of sourness: "He probably fell asleep with his book in his arms tonight."
Human beings are just too young! Nicholas did not answer, only pursed his lips with a slight smile.
After dinner, Xining asked for hot water, wiped his behind and fell asleep.
Sleeping until midnight, Mo Ming's voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "Hey, hey, wake up!"
What's going on? Xining woke up immediately. There were no candles in the room and it was dark.
No matter what, recite the mantra first to be prepared! As soon as he finished reciting the powerful curse softly, a figure appeared in front of the bed.
Dare to break into her room in the middle of the night! Xining jumped up and punched the figure in return.
"Ah, it hurts!" This guy actually dared to scream, holding his head and running around the room.
"I told you not to learn well, and told you to do evil things..." Xining cursed loudly while beating him, not giving the other party a chance to breathe.
In the blink of an eye, there was another person in the room.
"Light~" After Brad finished shouting, a ball of light appeared in his hand, lighting up the entire room.
"Don't, don't fight!" The scoundrel was beaten until he hid in a corner and squatted on the ground, protecting his head with his hands.
"Let's see who it is first." Nicholas also came, standing aside with his hands in his trouser pockets, and the housekeeper who came with him watched the fun.
Only then did Xining stop. After the visitor put down his hand, although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he could still tell who it was. It was James who wanted to sign autographs during dinner in the evening.
Xining was stunned: "Why did you come to my room?"
Brad sneered with a disdainful expression: "I show up in your room in the middle of the night, what else can I do?"
"I, I...I don't know..." James looked very aggrieved. "What don't you know!" Brad got angry: "Don't you even know what you have done?"
"I, I really don't know." James' face turned red: "Sometimes after falling asleep, I don't know what I did and where I went. When I wake up, others tell me that I haven't Believe.”
Sleepwalking! Xining and Nicholas looked at each other. If it's true, you really can't blame James.
James sniffed and wiped it with his finger, and suddenly there was a touch of red on his index finger.
"Blood, blood..." James panicked, then rolled his eyes and fainted. "Plop", he fell to the ground in the shape of a shrimp.
Well, not only was he sleepwalking, he was also bleeding! As a magician, he is undoubtedly a huge failure. No wonder it is unknown in the magic world and has never been heard of.
Brad said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you move?"
Nicholas still had his hands in his trouser pockets: "Then let my slave move with you."
Brad was even more dissatisfied: "Why don't you let your slave move alone and you have to take me with you?"
Nicholas said very patiently: "Just because I am stronger than you, it does not mean that I should do more than you. On the contrary, the weak should obey the orders of the strong, right? I can ask the slaves to help you move together, which is already considered very good. , he didn’t get your salary, why should he do it?”
"It's so annoying!" Xining became impatient and began to roll up his sleeves: "It's a lot to ask you to move someone, I'll do it myself."
Brad didn't complain at this time and followed the butler to carry the person.
Brad and Nicola's housekeeper threw James back to the bed in his room with one arm each. James' face was very embarrassed at this time. There was a dark circle under his eye, and a casual swipe of the nosebleed just now formed a red line, which dragged from the bottom of the nose to the cheek.
Xining looked around: "Who will help him heal his injuries?"
Brad rolled his eyes. It wasn't him who got hurt, and for such a possible love rival, why should he be asked to help heal the injury?
Nicholas was quite graceful at this time: "I'll do it!"
With a snap of his fingers, there was a cotton ball in James's bloody nose, and a sheep's intestine filled with cold water was added to the dark circles under his eyes.
Xining and Brad both rolled their eyes, is this considered healing?
"Okay!" Nicholas also felt that this was a bit too much: "Using mortal healing methods is not suitable for my identity."
So he snapped his fingers again, and this time the blood and scars on James' face disappeared, along with the cotton balls and cold water bubbles.
Nicholas held his chin with his fingers and looked at it with satisfaction: "Well, that's right!"
Of course that's the right thing to do. You don't need magic, but you use cotton balls. It's hard for him to do it.
Xining asked: "Can you snap your fingers again and cure his sleepwalking?"
Nicholas shook his head: "Some human diseases are very complicated. I am not a doctor, so not every disease can be solved."
Brad saw a book on the table next to the bed, picked it up and flipped through it. It was the book signed with Lina's name. Suddenly he felt sour: "I knew he would be like this."
"What's wrong with him?" Nicholas joked: "He just put it next to him, but he didn't really hold him to sleep."
(End of chapter)