Section 234 Clown

The baron stood up and raised his glass, signaling to Arold that there would be a show to bring joy to the boring feast, and in order not to spoil the host's interest, Arold put down his glass and waited for the host's arrangement with a smile on his face.

"Smack." The baron stretched out his hand and patted it, and as the clapping sounded, the two attendants pulled the door of the living room open, and the moment the wooden door opened, the sound of music wafted in.

I saw two wandering artists at the head, holding musical instruments made of sheepskin and two flutes of length and length, wearing sheep's horns on their heads, like the god Pan running out of Greek mythology, puffing out their cheeks and playing musical instruments, jumping into the living room.

"Oh, that's good." Princess Josie and the other courtiers applauded, their faces smiling with joy, followed by a group of gnomes who were like stupid and ugly goblins who had stumbled and fallen, and who had wooden battles in folklore in their hands, and let out strange laughter as they went, causing the aristocratic children in the living room to scream.

"Haha, get out of the way of you goblins, and be careful that I punch your head with a cross." The baron's men laughed and kicked the dwarf with his foot like a ball.

"Distinguished guests, we are fairies and elves from Wonderland, and we look forward to your hospitality and friendliness~~." The strangely dressed announcer touched the two black beards on his lips, pretended to stand in the center of the living room, and said to the nobles.

"It's up to you to perform." The baron smiled and raised his glass to the announcer.

"Oh, of course, look at the exotic beasts from Wonderland." The announcer hurriedly bowed to the baron and promised, and he leaned over to signal to the nobles.

"Hmm, what is it?" Princess Josie was also intrigued, she leaned forward with little William in her arms, and Arold couldn't help but put down the wine glass in her hand. Look towards the doorway.

I saw that from the doorway, two strong wanderers pushed into an iron cage, the iron cage was tightly covered with cloth, full of mysterious atmosphere, and the nobles in the living room looked at the cage with bated breath.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in this cage are the kings and warriors of the fairyland. A small devil captured through fierce battles, it is evil and bloodthirsty, uncontrolled and ~~~. "The announcer flickered at the cage that covered it, and when it was mentioned that there was a demon inside, everyone retreated in fear, a word that often appears in the Catholic Bible, almost associated with calamity and fear, and people were afraid of it, but they were full of curiosity.

"Oh. You daring minion, how dare you get that evil thing into my manor, I'm going to kill you. But before the newsman had finished speaking, the baron became furious, and he felt that it was unlucky to get this thing into his estate.

"Please wait a minute, Lord Baron, I want to see what this is?" Arold pressed the baron's hand, of course he would not believe in any devil, at best it was only an animal from a foreign land.

"If it's not for the Duke. I've got to make you look good. Hearing that Arold wanted to see, the baron had no choice but to sit in his seat.

"Ugh. Yes, yes, open the cloth. The announcer was so frightened that he wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly said to his subordinates.

"Squeak~~." When the curtain was removed, a red and green face appeared inside the cage, and its furry body jumped in front of the cage. Grabbing the railing and screaming, the people in the hall were terrified, the women screamed, and the men cursed and drew their swords.

"God, what evil thing is this?" The baron painted a cross with a pale face. His wife let out a scream and fainted in her seat, and the banquet became a little chaotic.

"Quiet." Arrod stood up and shouted loudly to the crowd.

"Lord Duke, please move, this is a demon." Ron pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and said to Arold with a serious face.

"That's enough, it's just a monkey." Arold shook off Ron's hand and said to the people in the hall.

"Monkeys? But don't monkeys look like this? The baron said in a trembling voice.

"That's right, it's a monkey, no, it's called a baboon, it's a product from Africa, it's really not easy for you to get this thing." Arold picked up the glass and smiled, took a silver Mecklenburg coin from his waist, and threw it to the announcer as a reward.

"Thank you, honorable lord, we have a better show, please watch the clown show." The announcer pounced on the silver coin and snatched it in his hand, clutching it tightly in his palm, and said to Arrod.

"Yes, okay." Arold sat down, ready to watch the next show, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the announcer, thinking that this guy was really interesting.

"Huhuhu." With the introduction of the announcer, several clowns playing with torches ran in, wearing strange hats with three horns on their heads, bells hanging from the tips of their hats, and three torches in their hands, as the fire flew, people's eyes rose and fell, and the clown's red nose made the children laugh.

"Oh, it's a woman?" Suddenly, one of the baron's subordinates said loudly, and it was then that people realized that there was a clown who turned out to be a girl, and it was really rare for a girl to be a clown.

"What a weird troupe of entertainers who actually let women be clowns."

"Hey, this clown looks pretty good, not the kind of bucket-waisted fat female clown, haha." The baron's men looked at the nimble clown, and found that the clown's figure and appearance were not bad, so they made a lewd joke.

"I said, how much money do you need, and if you're willing to play with the red sausage with me, I'll double your reward, how about you, clown? Hahaha. ”

"Ping~~."

"Ahh~~." For some reason, the clown played by the girl seemed to be enraged, and she threw the torch in her hand on the drunkard's body, and the fire burned on the drunkard's body, and the drunkard yelled in fright.

"Save him, damn it." The baron saw that his men were on fire, and hurriedly asked the attendant to save him, but the attendant could not find any water, and when he was looking around, he found a urine bucket in the corner of the wall, which was for the convenience of the drunken old man, but now he couldn't care much. So the attendant hurriedly picked it up and poured it on the drunkard's body at once, and finally extinguished the fire on him.

"Uh, hmm." The drunkard finally came to his senses, but the people around him unconsciously left him, and a sour smell permeated his body.

"Hehehe." The clown saw the drunkard's embarrassment and let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you stinky ****." The drunkard pounced on him like crazy, and he wanted to kill the clown with his own hands.

"Gray dove." The wanderers said worriedly.

However, the gray dove nimbly burrowed under the crowd and the table, and the drunkard and his friends pursued it everywhere, but the nobles did not care, and the fights and brawls at the banquet were trivial, and they only found the banquet more interesting.

"I beg your pardon, Lord Duke, the banquet would not have been so messy." Wiping his sweat, the baron apologized to Arrod.

"Ha, it's okay, the banquet in my castle is even worse." Arold disagreed, order would collapse under the stimulation of alcohol, and Arold had long been accustomed to it in this era.

The grey dove was bobbing around, but the drunkard and his friends cut off the way on both sides, and at this moment she saw that no one dared to approach the host of the banquet, so she did not hesitate to burrow between Arold and Princess Josie, and she was like a living loach, and the nobles sitting in their seats let out a cry of exclamation.

"Oh, you damn daring fellow." Watching the gray dove burrow past, the people cursed, they were afraid that the clown would offend the noble duke.

"Get out of here." The baron stood up and stamped his feet as if to drive away a mouse, and the baboons in the cage roared excitedly, and the whole banquet became like a farce.

"Hmm." Although the gray pigeon was clever, there were so many people besieging her that she had to get out from under the wooden table, but inadvertently dropped out of her arms.

"Got her, haha, this damn guy." As soon as the gray dove rolled out of the wooden table, he was caught by the drunkard's accomplices, who screamed excitedly.

"Ah, I'm a little tired, Arold took me and little William to the guest room." The tiredness of the journey hit Princess Josie, who did not want to see a girl punished, so she stood up and pulled little William to Arrod.

"Okay." Arold put down the wine glass in his hand, took Princess Josie and Little William out of their seats, and prepared to go to the guest room to rest.

"How should we punish her, tie her up and whip her?"

"No, force her to dance on the coals."

"Or sell her to me as my slave." The drunkard and his companions proposed to the baron that the grey dove be punished.

"Oh, noble lord, this is nothing but a child's prank, please forgive her." An old man and an old woman were squeezed out of the wanderers, who begged the nobles desperately, but were ignored.

"Little William, what are you doing?" Although Arold heard the conversation of the drunkards, he could only frown, this was not his territory, and the baron had judicial power in this land.

However, little William violently got rid of Princess Josie's hand and ran under the wooden table for a long time and did not come out, which made Arold and Princess Josie wonder, and Arold had to stand at the wooden table and shout to Little William.

"Woo." Little William came out from under the wooden table, holding a mouse made of linen in his hand, and proudly showed off to Arold and Princess Josie.

"You, where did you get that?" Arold looked at the cloth mouse in William's hand, and suddenly like five thunderbolts, he snatched the cloth mouse from William's hand.

"Wow." The toy in his hand was taken away, and little William immediately burst into tears, but Arold didn't care about it at all, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the clown who was caught by everyone. (To be continued.) )