Chapter 456: Disaster

After Francis and the blond young man left, Du Dian waited for a while with his rucksack on his back, and suddenly saw a large number of people gathered on the open street ahead, and bursts of laughter were heard from time to time.

With a move in his heart, he walked over with the mentality of observing and joining in the fun.

"Boy, watch while walking." A scolding voice came from behind.

Without looking back, Du Dian saw that the speaker was a tall and elegant blond young man with an arrogant face, holding a graceful woman with equally beautiful blond hair in his hands, followed by a few attendants in black suits and white gloves, obviously nobles. He came from an extraordinary family background, he frowned slightly, turned sideways to clear the way, and entered the inner wall area for the first time, he did not want to cause trouble.

After he stepped aside, the blond youth walked over with his arms around the blond beauty, without looking at him.

Du Dian came to the back of the crowd from another place, and looked slightly on tiptoe. There was a stage inside, and a few people in strange costumes were performing on it, and the show was magic.

Du Di'an looked slightly startled, but soon remembered that magic was also a favorite show of nobles, no wonder it attracted so many people to watch.

"If there is a magician in this world, if you pretend to be a magician, you can easily become a magician and win countless awards..." Du Di'an's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile.

"Hey!"

A voice in the crowd sounded, it was the blond young man who let Du Dian give way before. He did not know when he appeared at the front of the crowd. At this moment, with arrogance, he looked at the magician performing on the stage with a smile and said: "Change the bird. It's too boring to change flowers, let's show a big saw and see."

The middle-aged magician performing on the stage was slightly startled, and jumped off the stage. He nodded and said with a smile: "This young master, we are just a small magic troupe, and we didn't prepare for the show today, and we didn't bring enough props."

The blond young man didn't expect his wish to be rejected. His brows raised suddenly, he kicked the middle-aged magician's chest and kicked him over. At the same time, he took out a stack of golden tickets and threw them out. The middle-aged magician spread out in the air, like snowflakes, and the blond young man said coldly, "I'll just say it once, I want to see it, and I'll play it right away, understand?"

The few people who were preparing props on the stage jumped down in fright, supported the middle-aged magician, and kept apologizing to the blond young man.

Du Di'an saw this scene from behind the crowd, frowning slightly. He didn't expect this blond young man to be so domineering and imposing. Such things rarely happen in the outer wall area. Most of the nobles in the outer wall area love face and can't do such a shameful thing Son.

However, he considered himself to be not a hero, so naturally he would not take the lead for such a thing, and just silently observed this scene.

"I've paid for it, let's perform!"

"Performance, we're going to see a big saw!"

"Quick!"

The surrounding crowd cheered, urging the middle-aged magician and others.

When the middle-aged magician and others saw the excited crowd, their expressions changed, and they looked a little ugly. As a magician, how could they perform a big saw without props? This is completely difficult for the strong!

It's just that, seeing this blond young man's luxurious decorations and the attendants behind him, they knew that if they didn't perform today, it would be difficult to do well.

"Okay... let's perform." The middle-aged magician got up from the ground, nodded and apologized in front of the blond young man: "We will prepare right away, please wait a little bit patiently, I will send someone back to transport the props right away. "

The young blond looked impatient and said, "Are you deaf or your brain is broken? I'm going to watch it now, you make me wait? Do you want to die, or do you want to be a dog slave? Well... accept one that can perform The dog slave of magic seems to be quite interesting too, Aina, do you want to?" After speaking, she tilted her head and looked at the blond woman in her arms dotingly, her eyes full of soft light.

"Big, my lord, this can't be done..." The middle-aged magician's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said.

The blond woman looked at him, shook her head slightly, and said, "People don't want to be so old, and taking them out will make my sisters see jokes.

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The blond young man nodded slightly, "That's true, I'll find you next time I see someone young. []"

"OK."

The blond young man turned to the middle-aged magician and said, "Why are you still standing here?"

The middle-aged magician breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing this, he forced out a smile. He turned around and greeted several assistants to return to the stage. His brows were wrinkled and his face was full of sorrow. props.

"Captain, what should I do?"

"We don't even have a saw here, how do we go about sawing a living person?"

"Yeah, what should I do now?"

Several assistants looked at the middle-aged magician, so anxious that they were clueless.

The middle-aged magician had a gloomy expression on his face. After climbing on the stage, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he said, "I have a solution, so..." He explained it in a low voice, and said, "Remember?"

Several assistants were stunned and relieved at the same time.

"It's still the head of the regiment who is smart, this is a good way."

"That's it, I'll go get ready right away."

"Captain, will this be too..."

The middle-aged magician interrupted the last person's words and scolded: "I don't want a job anymore, right, what are you talking about, do you want to do it yourself?"

The young man who finally spoke shrank his neck and stopped talking.

"Everyone, let's perform a big sawing live next!" The middle-aged magician stood on the high platform and said aloud to everyone. While he was speaking, several assistants moved the props to the high platform, which was a huge wooden box.

"Next, we will select one person from the crowd to participate in this performance, showing that we have never done anything." The middle-aged magician smiled, watching the crowd below him slightly commotion because of his words, and immediately said: " Everyone, please rest assured, this performance is absolutely safe, next, I will randomly select a person, this is random, and it will never be our trust."

Saying that, he picked up a commonly used random selection prop at hand, looked at the crowd, and threw it in a direction behind.

When Du Dian noticed that the other party's eyes were locked on him, he felt bad, and immediately moved to the side, dragging the person beside him.

Whoosh!

This randomly selected prop was a lead-bottomed cloth ball, which seemed to float lightly, but fell just right where Du Dian was standing, and was caught by the man who was dragged by Du Dian.

It takes a lot of time to practice throwing this hand alone.

The person holding the soft cloth looked blankly at the cloth in his hand, his face was ugly, he threw it on the ground, and yelled at the middle-aged magician: "Do you want to die, how did you lose it?!"

Seeing his blonde hair, the middle-aged magician couldn't help feeling embarrassed and angry when he heard the scolding. He quickly found Du Dian next to him, raised his hand, and said, "This little brother, will you come and cooperate?"

Du Di'an just wanted to avoid something, but unexpectedly this person pointed directly on his head, he couldn't help but stunned, his face suddenly gloomy, and said: "Didn't you say it's a random choice, what are you referring to!"

The middle-aged magician heard angrily, and said with a sullen face: "You were the one who was just chosen, do you want to make everyone present unhappy, just let you come up and cooperate, and it is your blessing to be able to perform for this young master, you Still push back?"

Hearing this, Du Dian was so angry that he wanted to laugh. He already understood that the middle-aged magician did not prepare props and knew that the process was dangerous, so he did not choose members of his own group, but selected from the crowd, and here In the crowd, he has black hair, and the phenomenon of being a hair color theory exists in the outer wall area, and it is even more serious here, so he is regarded as a soft persimmon by the other party.

"Boy, hurry up, you dragged me just now. If you want to go, you will look good." The middle-aged blond man who left the cloth ball next to him said sternly.

"Yes, go!"

"Whose slave is this, I don't care."

"It's so rude to keep so many people waiting, so ignorant!"

The surrounding crowd urged.

Du Di'an's face was gloomy, and he said to the middle-aged magician: "Magic performances rely on props, and you don't prepare props. What if there is a danger to human life?"

The middle-aged magician did not expect to be questioned by Du Di'an, and said with a sullen face: "We are professionals, and there will be no danger. I just said that there are no props, just joking to increase the atmosphere, not to mention, with our technology, even if there is nothing. , you can still perform, you don't have to worry about that."

Du Di'an was amused. At first, he was a little sympathetic to this man, but now he has the heart to kill him, and said, "Your skills? If you really have skills, just show us a person who has changed lives out of thin air. What am I helping you with?"

"If you want to go, go, what are you talking about!" Someone next to me said impatiently: "It is long and long, so much nonsense."

"That's right, whose house is this."

The middle-aged magician looked at Du Dian with a gloomy face and said, "Don't make everyone wait, come over quickly."

Du Di'an looked at the few people who were talking next to him, and saw that they all had blond hair, and only one had brown hair, but wearing an expensive pocket watch on his chest, he obviously had a background identity, he said coldly: "If you like to go so much, you won't go?"

"Hey, how did you talk?"

"It's so rude, if you talk like this again, believe it or not, I will discipline you well for your master?"

Several people around were angry.

Du Di'an narrowed his eyes slightly, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and there was an urge to kill, but this was not the outer wall area after all, he took a deep breath, endured the anger, and said coldly: "Whoever loves to go, who will go, I won't go anyway." After speaking, he turned around and left, he didn't have to think about it, he knew that this magic was definitely dangerous, this middle-aged magician dared to choose himself, even if he knew that there was a danger, he couldn't settle the account with him in his own identity. , which is also the reason why he did not dare to choose the surrounding nobles.

Seeing that Du Dian was leaving, the onlookers immediately pointed at him.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hooves in front of the street, and a carriage with a black dragon-patterned flag was approaching. The knights in front of the carriage saw the crowd gathered in front of the magic group blocking half of the road, and shouted loudly from a distance. Said: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!".

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