After Francis and the blond youth 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 in front of him, and bursts of laughter came from time to time.
His heart moved, and he walked over with the mentality of observing and joining in the fun.
"Kid, watch carefully when you walk." A voice scolded from behind.
Du Dian didn't look back and saw a blond young man with a straight figure and elegant temperament, full of arrogance, holding a graceful woman with the same beautiful blond hair in his hand, followed by a few attendants in black suits and white gloves, obviously aristocrats He was born in an extraordinary family background, he frowned slightly, and stepped sideways to get out of the way, entering the inner wall area for the first time, he didn't want to cause trouble.
After he stepped aside, the blond young man walked over to the blond beauty with his arms around him, without looking at him more.
Du Dian came to the back of the onlookers from another place, and looked slightly on tiptoe. There was a stage inside, and a few people in strange costumes performed on it, and the show was amazingly magic.
Du Dian stared at it slightly, but soon remembered that magic is also a favorite show of nobles, no wonder it attracted so many people to watch.
"If there is a magician in this world, if he pretends to be a magician, he can easily become a magician and win countless awards..." Du Di'an's mouth was slightly pulled, showing a smile.
"Hello!"
A voice sounded in the crowd. It was the blond young man who let Du Dian make way. He appeared at the front of the crowd at some point. At this moment, with arrogance on his brows, he looked at the magician performing on stage with a smile, and said, "Change the bird!" Changing flowers is too boring, let's see a live saw."
The middle-aged magician who was performing on the stage was startled, jumped off the stage, nodded and bowed his head and smiled apologetically, "Young master, we are just a small magic troupe, and we didn't prepare a performance of sawing a living person today, and we didn't bring enough props."
The blond young man didn't expect that his wish would be rejected. He immediately raised his eyebrows and kicked the middle-aged magician's chest, kicking him over. At the same time, he took out a stack of gold tickets and threw them out. The middle-aged magician spread like snowflakes, and the blond young man said coldly: "I just want to say it once, I want to see it, and act it for me right away, understand?"
The few people who were preparing the props on the stage jumped off in fright, supported the middle-aged magician, and kept apologizing to the blond youth at the same time.
Du Dian saw this scene from behind the crowd, and frowned slightly. He didn't expect this blond young man to be so domineering and domineering. This kind of thing rarely happened in the outer wall area. Most nobles in the outer wall area love face and can't do such a shameful thing. Son.
However, he considers himself not a hero, so naturally he will not stand up for such a thing, and just observes this scene silently.
"I've given you all the money, let's perform!"
"Perform a show, we want to see a big saw alive!"
"Quick!"
The surrounding crowd cheered and roared, urging the middle-aged magician and others.
When the middle-aged magician and others saw the excited onlookers, their complexions changed, and they looked a little ugly. As a magician, how could it be possible to perform a big saw without props? This is completely difficult for the strong!
However, seeing the blond young man's luxurious decoration and the attendants behind him, they knew that if they didn't perform today, it would be hard to do well.
"Okay... let's perform." The middle-aged magician climbed up from the ground, came to the blond young man and nodded and apologized: "We will prepare it right away, please be patient, I will send someone back to bring the props right away."
The blond young man looked a little impatient, and said, "Are you deaf or out of your mind? I want to watch it now, you make me wait? Do you want to die, or become a dog slave? Hmm... take one who can perform magic tricks." The dog slave seems to be very interesting, Aina, do you want to?" As he said, he tilted his head and looked dotingly at the blonde woman in his arms, his eyes were full of soft light.
"My lord, this can't be done..." The middle-aged magician's face changed drastically, and he said hastily.
The blond woman looked at him, shook her head slightly, and said, "I don't want you to be so old. If you take him out, my sisters will laugh."
The blond young man nodded slightly, "That's true, I'll find you next time I see a young one."
"OK."
The blond young man turned his head to the middle-aged magician and said, "What are you still doing here? Hurry up and perform."
The middle-aged magician heaved a sigh of relief. Wen Yan forced out a smile, turned around and greeted several assistants to return to the stage, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was full of sorrow. Such a dangerous magic trick is easy to make mistakes even if it has props, let alone without them. props.
"Captain, what should we do?"
"We don't even have a saw here, how can we go to saw a living person?"
"Yeah, what should I do now?"
Several assistants looked at the middle-aged magician, anxious and clueless.
The middle-aged magician's expression was cloudy, and after he climbed onto the stage, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he said: "I have a solution, so..." He explained in a low voice, "Do you remember?"
Several assistants were stunned when they heard this, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's still the head of the team who is smart, this is a good way."
"That's it, I'll get ready right away."
"Captain, will this be too..."
The middle-aged magician interrupted the last person, and scolded: "You don't want a job, do you? What are you talking about, do you want to do it yourself?"
The young man who spoke last shrank his neck and stopped talking.
"Everyone, let's perform a big sawing of living people!" The middle-aged magician stood on the high platform and said loudly to the crowd. While he was speaking, several assistants moved the prop onto 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 wrong." The middle-aged magician smiled and watched the crowd below slightly commotion because of his words, and immediately said: " Please rest assured, this performance is absolutely not dangerous, next, I will randomly pick a person, this is random, and it will never be our trust."
As he said that, he picked up a commonly used random selection tool at hand, looked at the crowd, and threw it in a direction behind.
When Du Dian noticed that the other party's eyes locked on him, he felt bad, and immediately moved to the side, dragging a person beside him.
Whoosh!
The prop for randomly selecting people is a lead-bottomed cloth ball, which seems to float lightly, but lands just right where Du Dian is standing, and is caught by the person Du Dian dragged past.
Just throwing with one hand probably took a lot of practice.
The person holding the soft cloth stared blankly at the cloth in his hand, with an ugly face, threw it on the ground, and shouted at the middle-aged magician: "Do you want to die? How did you lose it?!"
Seeing him with blond hair, the middle-aged magician couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard the scolding. At the same time, he was a little annoyed. He quickly found Du Dian next to him, raised his hand, and said, "Little brother, come up and cooperate?"
Du Dian just wanted to avoid the incident, but unexpectedly, this person directly pointed at his head. He couldn't help but startled, his face suddenly darkened, and said: "Didn't you say that you can choose randomly, what are you pointing at!"
The middle-aged magician was annoyed when he heard this, and said with a calm face: "You were the one chosen just now, don't you want to make everyone here unhappy? I just asked you to come up and cooperate and be able to perform for this young master. It is your blessing, you Still shirk?"
Hearing this, Du Dian was so angry that he wanted to laugh. He had 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. Among the crowd, I have black hair, and the phenomenon of my identity based on hair color exists in the outer wall area, and it is even more serious here, so I was regarded as a soft persimmon by the other party.
"Boy, go quickly. You were the one who dragged me just now. If you don't want to go, I'll see you." The blond middle-aged man who dropped the cloth ball next to him said with a stern expression.
"That's right, go!"
"Whose slave is this, don't care."
"It's so rude, it's really ignorant to keep so many people waiting!"
The surrounding crowd urged.
Du Dian's face was gloomy, and he said to the middle-aged magician: "Magic performances rely on props, and you don't even prepare props. What if your life is in danger?"
The middle-aged magician did not expect to be questioned by Du Dian, and said with a calm face: "We are professionals, and there will be no danger. I just said that there are no props, just joking, to increase the atmosphere. Besides, with our technology, even if there is nothing , you can still perform, you don’t have to worry about these.”
Du Dian was amused. He had sympathized with this person at first, but now he even wanted to kill him. He said, "Your technology? If you really have the technology, just show us a big change out of thin air. What can I do for you?"
"Just go if you are told, what are you talking about!" Someone next to him said impatiently, "Which is talking nonsense."
"That's right, whose family is this?"
The middle-aged magician looked at Du Dian with a gloomy face, and said, "Don't make everyone wait, come here quickly."
Du Dian 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 he was wearing an expensive pocket watch on his chest, and he obviously had a background identity. He said coldly: "If you like to go so much, you won't go?"
"Hey, how do you talk?"
"It's so rude, if you talk like this again, believe it or not, I will discipline you for your master?"
Several people around were angry and authentic.
Du Dian narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flickered with killing intent, and he had the urge to kill, but this is not the outer wall area after all, he took a deep breath, held back his anger, and said coldly: "Whoever wants to go, go, I'm not going anyway." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, he didn't need 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, in his own capacity, he couldn't settle the score with him , This is also the reason why he dare not choose the nobles around him.
Seeing that Du Dian was about to leave, the onlookers immediately pointed at him.
At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes in front of the street, and a carriage with a black dragon-patterned flag drove up. The knights in front of the carriage saw the crowd gathered in front of the magic troupe blocking half of the road, and shouted at them from a distance. Said: "Get out of the way, everyone out of the way!"