"Uncle, I can't get out..." Looking at the closed barrier, Hermione pulled Wu Ming's big hand and said with worry.
Wu Ming nodded silently. His eyes were still good, and he could see that this old boy, Nico Flamel, was playing tricks on him.
"Two distinguished guests, isn't the tea here good?" Nico Flamel, who was as steady as a rock, suddenly said this.
Wu Ming stood there without saying a word, while Hermione hesitated for a while and nodded: "Not bad..."
"It's good. By the way, how do the snacks taste? Is it very sweet?"
"Sweet, so sweet!"
The conversation between an old man and a young man made Wu Ming frown slightly, wondering what kind of medicine was being sold in this gourd.
Although Wu Ming had not touched the food and tea that Nico Flamel had brought out, he had quietly checked them with detection magic and found that there was no poison at all.
Obviously, the food and tea have not been tampered with, so it is worth pondering what Nico Flamel said.
Sure enough, after a few seconds of silence, Nico Flamel smiled: "Haha, you ate my snacks, drank my tea, and just left if you wanted to pat your butt, how can that be a good thing! You said,
Is that the truth?"
There was a question in his tone, but there was no anger in Nico Flamel's eyes. Instead, he became more kind.
Hermione pouted her little mouth and blinked her big eyes as she looked at Nico Flamel, her eyes darting around, not knowing what she was thinking.
Wu Ming, who was on the side, saw Hermione's strange movements and reached out to rub the little guy's fluffy hair.
After a while, Wu Ming lowered his head and thought for a while, then closed the door and sat on the chair again.
"Not leaving?"
Nico Flamel put down the tea cup he was holding, raised his eyes to look at Wu Ming sitting opposite, and said in a relaxed tone.
"It's hard to refuse the kindness of an old gentleman. As a guest, I can only change the guest's attitude towards the host!" Wu Ming agreed, and then followed Nico Flamel's example, sitting on a chair and closing his eyes to meditate.
Negotiation, negotiation, some people want to talk, and some people have to judge.
From the very beginning, as soon as Wu Ming entered the room, the initiative in the negotiation was in the hands of Nico Flamel.
After all, Wu Ming and Hermione were asking for help from others, and people had to bow their heads when under the roof. But it was different now. Nico Flamel was the first to lose his composure, and the initiative returned to Wu Ming. Even if Wu Ming
Ming himself did not feel that he had the leverage to impress the other party, but the positions of the two parties had been swapped, and Nico Flamel's plan was obviously bigger.
"I'll help you get rid of that masked man. My condition is that you take me out of here..."
"Leave and go to Hogwarts?"
Wu Ming asked in return, but Nico Flamel just laughed and said nothing.
Not saying a word, just a simple smile is enough to mean everything.
Wu Ming took a deep breath, and after a moment of silence, he tentatively said, "Leave this world?"
"right..."
Nico Flamel nodded, as if he was afraid of being heard, and said in a very low voice: "I have had enough in this world! If you want me to help you, you have to take me away.
leave here!"
"Sorry, I can't do it!" Wu Ming shook his head firmly. Although he can bring out his own gains from the mission world, he has never tried to take out a living person, and it is not possible at all.
Don't want to try.
You know, Nico Flamel is the most special existence in this world, and he has reached the level of a demigod.
Wu Ming is not Mr. Dong Guo, nor is he a saint overflowing with compassion.
He couldn't imagine that if he really took Nico Flamel away from Harry Potter and went to the real world. At that time, Nico Flamel would cry bitterly and lament his new life, or would he feel like he was let go by Mr. Dong Guo?
Like a wolf, it turns around and is about to eat itself.
This bet was too big. Wu Ming looked directly into Nico Flamel's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Unfortunately, I don't have that ability. You chose the wrong person!"
"No, I think you do!"
Nico Flamel did not agree with Wu Ming's statement. He pointed to Hermione and then to Wu Ming opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I risked being eliminated thirty-six times before reincarnation?"
Even though it’s dangerous, do you want to see this little girl?”
Wu Ming said nothing, just looked at each other quietly.
Nico Flamel had a ferocious expression and said in a tone that was almost like a roar: "That's because her appearance made me feel the fluctuations in my fate! Unfortunately, I was so happy at the time that I left my hiding place and flew away.
When I rushed over like a moth to a flame, I found that I still lacked something, something that made me leave. But this time it was different, I found a new turning point, that person..."
"Sorry sir, I don't think that person is me!" Wu Ming spoke at the right time, interrupting Nico Flamel's speech.
After hearing the sound, Nico Flamel looked at Wu Ming like a fool, and said angrily: "Are you an idiot? I didn't say that person was you!"
"Uh..." Wu Ming touched his chin. He admitted that he was a little pretentious, but he was more curious about who that person was.
"Old sir, who is that person?"
"The masked man, that masked man has a treasure that can free me from the constraints of this world. I can tell you that the current world has been locked by that great being. As an indispensable being in the world, I
, there is only one way to leave here, and that is... the follower contract!"
Follower contracts are something Wu Ming is no stranger to.
Dumbledore once said that Edward once extended an invitation to him and wanted Dumbledore to follow him, but Dumbledore himself refused.
Even when Wu Ming and Edward met, the other party once said that he wanted Wu Ming to sign this contract.
In this way, it is obvious that this follower contract can take the person who signed the contract out of this world, and it was also known to Nico Flamel.
"So that's it!"
Wu Ming nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "Old sir, since you are so eager to leave, why don't you show up voluntarily and follow the masked man?"
"What are you going to do? Become a slave?"
Nico Flamel curled his lips, and the old god said: "That masked man is the same as me, with demigod-level strength. If you sign a contract with him, there is no possibility of rescinding it. But you are different.
You just need to take me out of this world, and then our contract will be invalidated. If you dare to go back on your word, I will fight to be punished by the contract, and I will hurt both of you. Believe me, you don't have demigod level strength, I will kill you without a second thought.
Two moves!"
"Haha, your calculations are really shrewd. Before you became a magician, you were doing business under the overpass, right?"
Wu Ming himself was also happy. This old guy was obviously bully and afraid of signing a contract with Edward, who was also a demigod. After the contract was formed, there was no countermeasures.
Wu Ming's strength is relatively weak, two levels behind Nico Flamel. Once Wu Ming wants to go back on his word, Nico Flamel can die with him if he doesn't care about his life, so he can sign a contract.
Feeling confident.
"Businessmen, they are all businessmen as expected, and they don't do any loss-making business!"
Wu Ming sighed, but this was just Nico Flamel's idea, and he had no intention of agreeing: "Old sir, your idea is very good, but it's a pity that I can't cook. In addition, the follower contract, in Edward
That is to say, it is in the hands of the masked man, not with us. Secondly, I still say the same thing, even if I sign the contract, I can't take you away!"
"Take me away!"
Nico Flamel waved his hand and replied affirmatively: "If I hadn't been restricted, I would have had my own way to leave. I will get the follower contract. When the time comes, I will sign a contract with you, and naturally I will not be here.
Restricted!"
Listening to the other party's matter-of-fact words, Wu Ming felt a touch of sadness and thought to himself: "Kneel down... The old mage is going to be a super god. Let me lie down and win!"