Kufstein, Austria,

Although it did not fall into the Third World War, the dark clouds of war still hung over everyone's heads, wantonly venting its negative effects.

There are very few pedestrians on the streets, and people seem to care only about the next target of the Amazons after they take over Britain, in addition to work.

Will it go north, or south, or will it attack directly towards Austria, which is not too far away?

The horror of war left them breathless.

It's in the park,

Next to the seesaw,

A curly-haired blonde boy holding a giant pineapple-flavored pop candy stares wide open at the man in front of him.

This is a man in a dark green suit, black trousers, and yellow oxford leather shoes.

If you want to find the most characteristic thing about him, it must not be his face with a strange smile all the time, but his two socks of different colors.

"I'm optimistic~"

The man bent down, took the populace in the boy's hand, and shook it gently.

"Dangdang~"

He made the sound of an Easter egg popping open in his mouth, and handed the populace candy to the boy again.

The boy subconsciously took the wave candy and looked down.

"Wow~" His blue eyes overflowed with surprise.

The bolcans turned into toys, fluffy nylon cloths stuffed with filling, and it was supposed to be cotton to the touch.

"Do you like it?" The man asked.

The boy nodded vigorously, his favorite expression self-evident.

The man smiled and reached out to touch the boy's head.

"Kata!"

A woman's voice came from afar.

The lady with curly blond hair ran a few steps and dragged the man behind her son when his hand was about to touch his head.

"Mom?" The boy was pressed against his mother's back, and he poked his head out and looked at his mother strangely.

I don't know why she's so excited.

"Sorry, we have a party at home tonight, goodbye!" The woman said to the man with a disgusted expression, and took her son's hand and turned away.

"Mom, what are you doing? He's a magician, you see, he turned my sugar into a puppet! Kata asked his mother in confusion that he preferred to spend more time with the magical toy magician than the so-called party.

"Kata, have you forgotten what I told you? Don't cross paths with weird-looking people! I shouldn't have let you go out on the streets by yourself! ”

"Didn't you say that the war has nothing to do with us? And that gentleman wasn't a weirdo! ”

Kata retorted to his mother with a red face, except for his senior cousin, who could solve math problems in a split second, the gentleman in the green suit was the person he admired the most.

"Look at his smile and his socks of different colors, how can he be a normal person?"

"That's a trend!" Kata tried to refute it, but his mother ignored his defense.

"Today we said okay, let's go to the acrobatics after the party, remember?"

The lady decided to divert her son's attention.

"Flying Grayson? Ogne: They've seen it, and they've heard that Boston Brand is in that circus! Kata was distracted by the little tricky chat.

"How do you like that dangerous madman? His movements are not beautiful, and he always makes people scream, I like the Graysons more than me, they work together tacitly, like a robin dancing in the sky, they ...... Okay" The lady noticed her son's pouting because her favorite acrobat was being belittled, and she quickly changed her words: "Actually, that guy from Boston Brand is also very good, you boys always like excitement, and he can always satisfy you." ”

In a voice that only she could hear, she whispered, "It's better to watch a dangerous acrobat than to be with a dangerous weirdo." ”

The man in the green suit still maintained the posture of reaching out and touching his head, frozen in place.

It took a few seconds for him to withdraw his hand.

"Flying Grayson?"

Looking at his expression, it was like he had found a new toy.

……

Next to the huge mountain range,

Tents spread out one after another, like a small village, are stationed here.

Residents came with curiosity, holding colorful leaflets, searching for programs that interested them.

There is an acrobatic troupe invited by the town to disperse the dark clouds over the heads of the residents.

Some people came with gloomy faces, and of course some people left excitedly.

Pulse-pumping acrobatics can really soothe the mood, even if it's temporary.

……

An acrobatic troupe actress in a leotard wiped the sweat from her forehead and lifted the tent and walked out.

The mountain breeze did not disappoint her, compared to the tent where the people covered it breathlessly, the wind outside was comfortable and refreshing.

The crowd came one after another.

Some people like to watch acrobats with bodies as soft as snakes.

There are people who like to look at deformed children and find joy in their weird or mutilated bodies, and as the big stars of the acrobatic troupe, Shark King is one of them.

More people like to watch acrobatics, and the Flying Grayson family, as well as Boston Brand, are the most famous representatives of the acrobatic troupe.

"What show are you going to see, sir?"

She noticed a man in a green suit, holding a leaflet, standing motionless in the doorway.

It seemed that he was hesitating, and had been hesitating for a long time.

The man looked up at the actress strangely, and stretched out his finger to point to the promotional leaflet: "When will this performance start?" ”

"This is, Doctor Fate"

In the corner of the coloring page, there is an inconspicuous photograph.

Man in leather jacket, jeans, antique helmet, sitting on an old sofa.

And a succinct introduction.

"Doctor Fate, start the show at eight o'clock tonight, choose your fate!"

The actress looked at the man in the dark green suit strangely: "Doctor Fate's performance is in the small tent at the back of this road." ”

"Thank you~" The man smiled and nodded, put away the coloring pages, and walked in the direction of the small tent.

"It's weird!" She shook her head.

Doctor Fate, who performs some acrobatic stage plays, is the least watched show.

Even if there are more than a dozen people watching each show, most of them are just to see the mysterious helmet full of history.

Obviously, the man was also attracted to the helmet, but the actress believes that the man will soon regret coming out of the tent.

She had seen this scene no less than thirty times.

"The show is on, Kuna, come on!"

"Dick, I'll be right here!!" The actress replied loudly and ran a few steps back to the backstage of the tent.

Flying Grayson, Brand Boston, Shark King, Ragdoll.

Their tent is in the center of the acrobatic troupe, and not only is the tent full, but even people outside are entering one after another, wanting to see a thrilling and exciting performance.

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In the corner, in an inconspicuous position,

There was an invisible wall around a tent that no one could get close to.

A man in a dark green suit lifted the tent curtains.

There was no one in the tent, only helmets on the stage.

He walked to the front of the stage and picked up the helmet that had been casually thrown on the ground.

It's heavy to start,

The helmet has an air of mystery in it.

People can't help it, and they are addicted to it at a glance.

"You're here for the helmet too?" A drunken voice came from behind, and a man with stubble, linen-haired hair, staggered over with a wine bottle.

"A lot of people come for this helmet?" The man in the green suit asked.

"It's just a weird-shaped helmet, a few decades old at most, and it's not an antique at all."

"You should take care of this helmet, maybe he can bring you something unexpected," the man in the green suit meant.

"Something unexpected, like an audience?" The man sat down drunkenly and took a sip of wine: "I really don't understand them, they like to watch freaks, they just sit there, on the stage, or in the jar and don't move." What is the difference between being alive and dead? Even the Flying Graysons can make people smile, but smiling should be the job of the clown. ”

"I'm different from them!" He yelled with the strength of the wine.

A man in a tuxedo rushed in: "You bastard, you're drunk again!" ”

He dragged the drunk man backstage, and apologized to the man in the green suit: "Sorry sir, I may not be able to perform for you, the performance of the Flying Grayson family is about to start, maybe you can go there~"

"Wait, you forgot the helmet"