Chapter 1782 The Second Magic Show

You might as well guess where the arrow came from?

What does this mean?

Angel was still thinking about this question when he left the Infinite Battle Tower. This sentence is undoubtedly a threat to Rosen. So is this sentence a literal meaning, or a metaphor?

Angel personally thinks that it may not be a literal meaning. The so-called "archery" should refer to a retaliatory attack on Rosen?

Whether it is a literal meaning or a metaphor, it is certain that if the person is not lying, the possibility of their retaliatory action will be very high.

Angel does not have to worry about Rosen's safety. After all, the Sky Mechanical City is an airtight steel fortress, and Rosen basically does not leave here, so safety should be safe.

But it should be noted that since they want to retaliate, they will naturally descend to the South Region. And once this group of budding believers descend, it is very likely to become a disaster that destroys faith.

If you think about it carefully, Antonio's worry is not wrong.

After all, sometimes revenge does not necessarily have to attack Rosen. For example, spreading the budding faith in Sky Mechanical City and Yirong Country is also a kind of revenge, and it is even more terrifying.

Angel shook his head and temporarily threw away these redundant thoughts.

What he can think of, Rosen and Antonio can definitely think of. As the lord of a city, Rosen believes that he will have preventive measures. Therefore, Angel thought about it and decided that there was no need to worry too much.

Putting aside the matter of budding believers for the time being, Angel flew towards the direction of Mans Magic Material Street. If nothing unexpected happens, he will leave Sky Mechanical City in the next two days. Before leaving, he plans to buy some materials as a reserve.

After buying some basic alchemy materials from the nail alchemy house, Angel prepared to fly back to the manor.

This section of the journey happened to pass by the Benzwei Quzigai. When Angel looked down from the air, he found that even in the daytime, the Benzwei Quzigai was still very lively.

When flying over the square that he passed yesterday, Angel paused for a moment, because he found that the clown yesterday was still handing out flyers for magic shows in the square.

And surprisingly, the people who received the flyers yesterday all looked disgusted, and some even threw them away directly; but today there were some changes. A large number of people who received the flyers carefully read the propaganda on the flyers, and occasionally discussed with others, and some even went directly to the theater, as if they were ready to buy tickets.

Although this change has not yet reached the point of completely changing people's hearts, it still surprised Angel. Because, less than half a day before Xia Li's first performance, her second performance had such a change. Angel remembered that Xia Li would perform for half a month in a row. Who knows what will happen after half a month?

When Angel was observing the change in wind direction in the square, suddenly, he felt that a gaze seemed to be cast from below, staring at him.

When Angel was flying, he hid his figure, so if someone could lock on to him, his strength must be the same level, or even higher.

The other party did not hide himself, and Angel easily captured the other party's figure. To his surprise, the owner of the gaze was Opulia. He stood at the door of the theater, holding a ticket in his hand, and seemed to be ready to enter the theater.

Although the distance was far, with Angel's current eyesight, it was enough to see that the ticket in Opulia's hand was the ticket for Xia Li's second magic show.

"Do you remember that you seemed to have just watched a magic show yesterday?" Angel did not descend, but directly bound the voice and transmitted it to Opulia's ears.

Opulia was silent for a moment: "This show is worth my second visit."

"From what you said, the magic show was wonderful?"

Opulia: "From the perspective of magic, although Xia Li played some artistic effects, the height is limited after all. What attracted me, to be precise, was the performance of playing cards."

"Oh? How is it specifically?" Angel asked leisurely.

Opulia did not answer directly, but said: "I remember that the super-dimensional wizard is an illusionist, right? Why not come and see it yourself? Xia Li's playing card magic involves the field of illusion, maybe it can give you inspiration."

Angel: "..." That deck of playing cards was made by him, it would be strange if there was no illusion!

Ingres was too embarrassed to brag, so he could only change the topic: If magic is simply released through illusions, why is Opulia attracted?

For this question, Opulia gave a very strange answer.

"Each playing card corresponds to an illusion; each illusion has its own special meaning, and a deck of playing cards constitutes a performance stage. Different combinations of playing cards can create different illusions; different suits and points have very hidden internal logic." Opulia paused: "Don't you think it's like a group of people with different destinies showing their own lives on the stage?"

Ingres was silent for a moment, and said: "I think Onassis may have a lot in common with you."

Opulia stretched out her fingers and shook them continuously: "No, no, no, I'm not talking about philosophy, but destiny."

"Destiny?" Ingres felt that his head was full of question marks. What does a deck of playing cards have to do with destiny?

"Yes, 54 cards are like 54 lines with uncertain fates. Some of them are combined, some are separated, some are opposed, and finally extend to an endless trajectory. When the poker is opened, the stage for performance As an illusion, every performance will be unique. This is called... the impermanence of fate."

Angel: No, it's not.

Opelia was completely immersed in her own thoughts: "I believe that the creator of playing cards should also be someone who is connected to my soul."

Angel: No, don’t talk nonsense.

I don't mean what you mean at all, that's not what reading comprehension does.

"That's why I came to watch the second game, because fate is unpredictable, and it will definitely have a different ending from the first game." Opulia: "Moreover, this gave me the inspiration to create prophecy. "

"A card prophecy that uses unique imagery as a guide to the future? What do you think?"

Angel was about to answer, but Opriya continued, as if he had completely forgotten that he was talking to Angel.

"If used for prophecy, I think 54 cards is a bit too much. In fact, it can be simplified. For example, 27 cards will be enough, or 22?"

Opelia was now completely lost in her own thoughts and whispers. Angel shook his head and left alone.

Opulia's interpretation of playing cards obviously went beyond Angel's original intention. If he could really capture inspiration from playing cards, it would be his talent and luck.

However, looking at the attitude of Opulia and others in the square towards poker magic, Angel vaguely felt that maybe this card form might really become popular in the future.