"Is that all right?"
Wang Que stood in front of the magician, opened his eyes, looked at his hands, and didn't feel anything strange at all.
"Yes, that's it." The magician who helped her lift the curse of Busby's chair was about to put on the top hat that was set aside. Suddenly, he seemed to hear something and listened carefully.
"Ladies, I think the gentleman named Victor needs you to come."
"Uncle?" Wang Que was stunned when he heard the words. Didn't uncle go to get the gift that the clown specially prepared for him? Could it be... what happened
"Where is he?" Compared to Wang Que's momentary panic, Xia Qiongyun was much calmer.
The dwarf just ran into the store at this time, he looked around, and saw the Wang Que and the others between the shelves: "Two young ladies, please come with me."
Wang Que went to see the magician, and the other party gave her a charming and charming smile, and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he did not do it.
"Let's go." Xia Qiongyun carried a rather retro-looking lantern, and when he thought about it, the lamp turned into a pattern on the back of his hand. Wang Que also used the same method to put away the humanoid doll made of linen.
This is a function that only items with a certain level of quality have. They can always be on the owner's body in the form of decoration, saving a lot of trouble to carry.
Speechless all the way, they walked in a hurry, Wang Que couldn't help asking what happened to the dwarf Victor, but the dwarf couldn't answer, only that he was the one to lead the way.
The backstage of the circus was much larger than expected, and countless curtains were lifted, going around different rooms, and the dwarf finally stopped in front of an unusual door: "Please come in."
Xia Qiongyun keenly saw the corner of the white clothes flashing past the corner of the corridor, which looked like a white coat.
Wang Que pushed the door and went in. The operating room was in a mess. Looking at the expensive electronic equipment, it stabbed and fell to the ground with sparks. There were instruments and debris everywhere.
A naked man lay on the operating table, and a headless horse fell to the ground.
Where is Victor
The platform leather shoes hit the metal tray, making a banging sound, Wang Que carefully went around to the other side, and saw the man lying on the ground, covered by the operating table.
He has platinum-blond hair, a tall and sturdy figure, wearing a simple shirt and black trousers, his three-dimensional and profound face shows pure Yugoslav blood, the straight line from the bridge of the nose to the root of the mountain seems to be carved by a knife, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and the nasolabial folds on the lips. Everyone tells others that he is no longer young, but because of this, the charm left by time on him is very strong.
Wang Que paused, unable to believe what he saw.
The man's eyes were tightly closed, motionless, as if he had fainted, and a small deer antler pattern flashed past between his eyebrows.
"… uncle?"
Wang Que heard his difficult but pleasant voice.
Xia Qiongyun immediately looked at her with unconcealed surprise in her eyes. Her knowledge of Victor was limited to Dong Linhai's summoned beast, and she did not associate the middle-aged man in front of her with the white cat. Hearing Wang Que calling him like that , I thought I heard it wrong.
what's the situation? Is this Victor
Can summoned beasts transform into humanoids? Then why has she never heard of it before
Wang Que hurried to the man and squatted down, she stretched out her hand and probed his breath.
The breath is long, and there is no big deal.
Before his uncle was cursed by midnight and turned into a cat, he was a Russian in his forties. Although his abilities could not be directly used in combat, he was positioned as a doctor in the afternoon tea party team, but because of his physical strength, he was also a fairly powerful combat unit.
The man in front of her looked exactly like the Victor she knew, Wang Que still held the last uncertainty in her heart, and gently pushed the man on the shoulder.
Victor opened his eyes.
The ceiling of the operating room came into view, and he moved his fingers and touched a pair of surgical forceps that had fallen by the side.
"I'm fine." He heard Wang Que calling himself, thinking that he was lying on his stomach with his claws facing the sky, and subconsciously wanted to turn over.
As soon as Victor moved, he felt that something was wrong. His body was not as flexible as usual, and he couldn't feel the existence of the tail used for balance.
What about the tail
what happened
Victor raised his hand in disbelief and saw a pair of human hands.
He immediately propped himself up and lowered his head, his rare violet eyes reflected the body of a grown man, the steel watch on his wrist, the dark blue shirt and black trousers, the fitted sneakers, everything was with him. It was exactly the same as when midnight was encountered in the corridors of the palace.
He is back!
"Uncle." Victor heard Wang Que's voice trembling slightly, "is that you?"
"It's me." He turned to look at Wang Que and Xia Qiongyun, who was also squatting beside him. It was no longer the cat's point of view, everything was so... unfamiliar and familiar.
He hadn't seen the world with human vision for nine full years.
Only one of the three seals remained on the inside of the wrist, and Victor completely understood what the dwarf said was the gift that the clown had prepared for him.
He stood up slowly on the operating table and took a step.
I can't remember the last time I walked upright.
"Did you scare you?" Victor smiled, "Xiao Xia doesn't know yet, before I became a summoned beast, I was a person."
"Now I know." No matter how magical it was, things had already happened in front of him. Xia Qiongyun found the shadow of the white cat in Victor's gentle eyes. After a pause, he asked softly, "Are you alright?"
"It's never been better," he whispered.
Victor had a hard time walking. Wang Que wanted to reach out to help him, but was stopped by Xia Qiongyun. Compared with Wang Que, who had not been deeply involved in the world, she could see that what Victor wanted most now was to adapt to his body alone.
The person on the operating table who had lost the lower half of his body was already intact, and the effect of anesthesia had not yet passed. It was certain that he would wake up after a while, and Victor was no longer worried.
He finally managed to save the man from the Doctor.
Victor exercised a few times to confirm that his physical condition was very healthy, and his muscles had not atrophied at all. After a while, he was completely used to it, and it was estimated that he could directly return to the peak state.
The suddenly elevated vision, the body that was no longer so light and dexterous, and the fingers that needed more precise control all made Victor very unaccustomed to it.
Victor is taller than Dong Zheng, and his stature is similar to Alan. The two girls stood silently on the side, struggling to connect the cute white cat with the tall Russian man in front of him.
This is definitely the strongest contrast they have ever seen.
"Where are Dong Zheng and A Zuo?"
The deep bass with a strong Russian accent came out of the mouth of the current Victor, and there was no sense of disobedience at all. He was watched by those eyes, as if he was being watched by a gentle elder, and all of a sudden, Wang Que's heart "was often hugged." The little kitten in his arms suddenly turned into an uncle." The awkwardness disappeared without a trace.
Wang Que: "Brother Dong went to the warehouse to pick up something, but Brother Cui never came back."
Victor nodded, and he stepped down the steps carefully, feeling each distinct feeling: "Come on, go find them."
It took them more than a minute to move from the operating table to the door. Just when Victor wanted to reach out and open the door, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
He hurried back a little further, so that he was not photographed by the door panel.
Cui Zuojing stepped in and saw the familiar figure blocking the door, and was suddenly stunned.
After daily practice, Victor, who was sitting beside his bed to help him purify his sore muscles, knelt beside the seriously injured pilgrim in the box, and operated on him with the most rudimentary conditions. Victor, who hugged him when the plot was gloomy, and Victor who often rummaged for wine bottles in the living room... Scenes and scenes appeared in front of him, and finally overlapped with the man in front of him.
"uncle!"
The boy jumped into his arms, Victor swayed and quickly stabilized. He raised his hand and put his arms around Cui Zuojing's back lightly, and replied with a smile, "Well, it's me."
Cui Zuojing grabbed Victor's clothes, raised his head, saw the tears in the boy's eyes, Victor touched the top of his head very naturally, as if his parents were caring for their beloved child: "I have taken my feelings away. are you back?"
Looking at Dong Zheng, who came with Cui Zuojing, Victor smiled secretly, his mood was indescribably complicated.
In the blink of an eye, Ah Zuo has grown up.
"came back."
Victor's faint physical strength made him instinctively want to get close. It seems that his uncle has unlocked the second seal. Cui Zuojing sniffed, he saw Wang Que and Xia Qiongyun behind Victor, and he felt a little embarrassed.
He took two steps back, his hand touched Dong Zheng's, and he quietly hooked his index finger, his excitement could not calm down for a long time.
What an amazing day it was.
"We go home."
In the end, Cui Zuojing and Victor went to the clown.
The three reunite in the small bar again, but this time, Victor doesn't need the canned cat that the Joker prepared for him.
"Over the years, I have been studying the five elements. If I want to break through the seal of the Queen, I have to have a sense of power and opportunity." The clown made a glass of "Deep Blue Sea" for Victor with a vodka base, said, "Victoria As the bearer of physical strength, Keto has become a cat for so many years, and he has been used to seeing life and death as a doctor. The so-called insight has long been enough, and what is left is some chance."
"But your current state may not be stable, and the human state probably won't last too long, and you will become a cat again."
"That's enough." Victor shook the glass, carefully feeling the subtle pressure on his hands when the liquid swayed in the glass, "Thanks, if it wasn't for your help, it might have taken me a long time to untie the first chapter. Two seals."
"We are all working hard for the same goal, so there's no need to be so polite." The clown couldn't help smiling when he thought of how he felt when he kneaded the soft hair on Victor's head. He looked at Cui Zuojing with a little teasing in his eyes. "Azuo seems to be going well too."
After regaining his feelings, the sense of shame that he had left Cui Zuojing for a long time also reappeared. The tip of his ears turned crimson, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Yeah, after all, someone else is chasing me, I just need to choose whether to answer or not."
Talking about relationship issues with two people who can be regarded as his elders to some extent is somewhat uncomfortable, Cui Zuojing quickly brought the topic over, he stroked the remaining two seals on his wrist, and said: "Queen It's basically been clear over there, but no matter what they do, it's not good to risk being punished by the rules of the world directly into the box to intervene, as long as you are careful, the odds of winning are still quite high."
The rules of the world are controlled by higher-level beings. Even the heirs, forcibly entering the box to interfere with the development of the plot is not allowed. Except for a lunatic like Tang Ji, who will ignore it, others will not really treat the pilgrims even if they enter. Let's start.
It's as if Chang Hui and Midnight Cat entered the doll's house before, and they didn't do anything to Cui Zuojing.
Only Kether can use the permissions to change parts of the plot, but not too much.
The death room she designed for Cui Zuojing in the factory box was the maximum.
After chatting for a long time, the three fell into silence.
The three of them drank a lot, and the empty wine bottles were lined up on the bar.
After the sweet love and the joy of reuniting with Victor, Cui Zuojing has to endure the sadness of separation again.
"See you next time, I don't know when it will be." The clown filled them with tequila, raised his glass and whispered: "You must take care."
When Victor laughed, even the wrinkles were gentle: "Take care."
"Take care of yourself."
The three glasses touched each other, Cui Zuojing raised his head and drank it, his eyes were full of wetness, for the unfinished journey and the unknown future, but his expression was very firm.
Fu Zhe drew the last stroke of the huge formation on the floor of the study, got up and stood in the center, the light slowly rose and enveloped him. The tears that fell, the feeling that came from morality or conscience, were unprecedentedly bright and sweet under the blessing of the formation, pointing in a certain direction.
Luo Wan stood on the top spire of the castle, and all kinds of dreams surrounded her, interweaving the color of multi-colored glass. The sky in the dream world suddenly turned a fairytale pink.
In the endless void, the woman in kimono kneeling on the ground raised her head, her long black hair fell to the ground, she held down the samurai sword on her leg, and slowly opened her eyes.
——Volume VIII Hell Circus [End]——
The author has something to say: Two hundred chapters!
In fact, it is difficult to control and keep writing long novels. The serialization time is long, and many things in the middle can interfere with the state of writing. In my junior year, I have a lot of things in school, so I can only take time to code words, and the data is not good. Subscribe I don't care about what's wrong anymore, as long as there are people who like it, I will write the story well.
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