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In the rooms of the Hilton Hotel in New York, Field was hunched into bed, both hands twitching. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the signing of "Seven Sea Thieves" this morning, Field kept signing and shaking hands. A full four hours. More than 2,000 names were signed before and after, and both hands were about to cramp. This is still supported by Field's ability to sign with both left and right hands, and he keeps changing hands to sign.

"Damn, if you can use a magic quill to sign them, I can sign them 24 hours a day, as long as you have the money to buy books. Field said hatefully to Alyssa, his assistant who was doing a hand massage for him.

"Because the original signing was three sessions, but now it has been changed to one, so many readers have crowded together, and this is what it is today. Alyssa explained.

"Okay, when are we going to Los Angeles? Field asked.

"Tomorrow morning's plane, Warner's people have already arranged, tomorrow afternoon Director Stephen will be waiting for you in Bambok to discuss the script, and then after meeting the actors, you can start the tour. Mr. Keller and the others had already gone to Los Angeles for the boat show, and Mr. Keller was going to get himself a bigger yacht. Alyssa reported the situation.

"Oh, I know this, bastard Chris, bastard Cedric didn't accompany me, so he ran to play by himself, especially Chris lost and I still thought about him, gave him my last bottle of 'magic potion', actually turned around and left me in New York, or called me when I arrived in Los Angeles. Field said angrily.

"In the afternoon, Field, you can take a break, do you need to go to New York?" Alyssa suggested.

"It's okay, Alyssa has you off in the afternoon, I'll eat out in the evening, remember to leave me a little cash. "Field also wanted to go to New York, and he actually loved the big cities, because he felt like he was going back to his old life.

"I'd better accompany you, or I'll at least bring bodyguards. We need to keep you safe, Field, you're not an adult, after all. Alyssa persuaded.

"Hey, Alyssa, are you kidding? You know, I'm a wizard, and if something happens, do you say it's the bodyguards protecting me or I'm protecting the bodyguards. Field laughed.

Alyssa also thought it was a little funny, she had been in contact with the wizarding world for half a year, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in front of her was undoubtedly the most powerful wizard she had ever seen in her life. "The 'wizard' who can cause such a spectacle is indeed the only one who can protect others. (Of course Alyssa really thinks highly of Field,)

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At night, in an alley in New York, Queens.

Field, who is regarded by Alyssa as the most powerful male witch, is now surrounded by a gang of ruffians in the corner of the alley.

"Boy, don't be stupid, hand over the money and the watch in your hand. Today's children are really rich, and they just go out with tens of thousands of dollars worth of famous watches, and it seems that we have caught a fat sheep today. A silly Mexican hat with yellow teeth pointed a gun at Field while laughing with the three little brothers with Mohican heads behind him.

This afternoon, Field left his New York City alone with his phone and cash. Field's love of navigating unfamiliar cities is one of the few hobbies he has retained from his previous life, just like in the Magic City, where he shuttles through the most remote alleys of the high-rise metropolis, looking for comfort in the midst of the noise.

For a whole afternoon, he walked as he pleased, which made him feel very happy. But when it got dark, and he was about to go back to the hotel, the problem arose. The problem of Field's road idiot was again, New York was not London, this was not a place he was familiar with at all, he was lost. (Even in London Field, you can't find your way sometimes.) ）

It's 1993, and the Motorola black and white mobile phone in his hand has no navigation available, but when he was about to call Elisa, he also found that the phone had no signal. (There are no human rights in the slums of Queens.) ）

Helpless, Field could only look for the exit of the alley by himself, ready to take a taxi back. It's good to die, this is the one who met the robbery.

Field looked at the gangsters in front of him, and finally became interested: "I'm worried that I can't find a way out of this alley, so I'm here for the guide." ”

"Oolong out of the hole" drew a wand and cast a spell, Field's movements were done in one go, and a cobra more than one meter long flew directly into the hand of the 'Yellow Fang' holding the gun, and coiled up with the trend.

"Bang-" The pistol fell to the ground, "Mother--snake-" Yellow Fang collapsed directly on the ground in fright, and the few younger brothers next to him also screamed and retreated. The cobra slowly coiled over Yellowfang's chest, glaring at him, as if ready to bite his nose at any moment.

Field walked up to Yellowfang, picked up the pistol, and played with it. This is an M9 semi-automatic pistol, the standard standard pistol of the US military, and Field does not know if this one is a military or civilian version, but it still looks very new, and there are no signs of use.

"I'm so timid, I don't dare to fire a gun in my hand, wasting the iron armor spell I released on myself in advance. Now you squat down with your heads in your hands. Field said at gunpoint at the group in front of him.

Ignore the group of trembling little brothers in the back. Field came up to Yellowtooth and said with a teasing expression. "Gentlemen, now that you have been robbed, hand over everything of value. ”

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Field felt that the decision to go out shopping today was still very wise, on the one hand, he saw the prosperity of New York City different from London, and he actually met a robber, and he even got a gun.

Looking at the five robbers in front of him who were only wearing underwear and being tied up with flowers, Field felt funny.

"It's like reading a novel, isn't it time to look at the loot. Field looked at the pile of purses and clothes in front of him, rubbed his hands, and began to examine them.

A pile of clothes was kicked away by Field, and the cash in his wallet was confiscated.

"It's really poor, five people have less than $1,000 in total, and I don't know how to bring more money when I go out. Field put the money in his purse and was ready to treat him to a big meal later.

He walked over to Yellowfang and waved his wand. The rope on Yellow Fang's body disappeared in an instant, including the one that originally bound his mouth.

"Wizard, spare your life. "Wizard, spare your life. As soon as Yellow Fang untied himself, he knelt down in front of Field and begged for mercy, still with tears and snot on his face.

"Stop-" Field, annoyed by the headache, shouted, but Yellowfang had no intention of stopping until Field drew his wand and pointed it at his head.

"I said you, beg for mercy, beg for mercy. But can you be a little new?" said Field.

"Look at you, it's snot and tears, and your expression has already passed. But if you pay attention to your words of begging for mercy, don't look so unskilled? Be creative, you know? For example, you can say, please, uncle, I have an eighty-year-old mother who is bedridden at home, and a one-year-old child who is waiting to be fed. You see how creative that is. Field continued,

Fieldbarabala's words were all the same, until Yellow Fang knelt there stupidly with a bewildered expression.

"Look at what I taught you for a long time, and if you are robbed in the future, you will do what I taught you, and make sure you can keep a whole corpse. After teaching you so much, pistols and cash are considered tuition, although a little less, it is better than nothing. Now get dressed and take me out into the street, and I'll go back." Anyway, how did you know I was a wizard?" said Field.