Chapter 380: The Circus of Suffering

The clown beckoned to the lion, "Little Hardy, don't be so fierce, as long as you don't scare me, next time I'll ask Cruise to get you something delicious, you just need to be obedient, little obedient~"

"Roar!" the lion named Hardy apparently did not eat this, and in response to the clown, he let out another earth-shattering roar that frightened the clown's legs weak.

Frightened and resentful, the Joker walks to the back of the car, only to see Cruise, the trainer, sitting on a rock on the side of the road and drinking alcohol.

"Cruise, you're still going to perform at night, and you dare to drink here?" said the clown, angrily.

Cruise opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the clown, he was happy, and from time to time he hiccuped, "Who are you?"

"I'm Parker, your old buddy Parker, Parker, the most professional clown in the group. The Joker couldn't help but boast that they had known each other for five years, but Cruise would forget everyone in the circus whenever he got drunk.

"Oh, I remember," Cruise laughed at Parker, pointing at him, "You're the Parker who peed his pants when he saw my Hardy." ”

"It looks like you're not fully drunk, which would have been a good thing, but it doesn't seem like a good thing right now," Parker shrugged and stepped forward, grabbing Cruise's bottle unceremoniously, "confiscated, if you don't want the head of the troupe to know that you were still drinking before the show." ”

Cruise muttered, "It's a good wine, it cost me a lot of money." ”

"Don't be verbose, it's not because your lion Hardy is not strict in discipline, deliberately scaring me, scaring me so much that I sweat, and the makeup on my face is all gone, and I will go back to repaint later, and this wine will compensate me for me." Parker said with a grin.

The clown walked to the corner of the convoy, carried the carriage on his back, and muttered to the wine bottle, just as he said before, if he was found by the regiment commander, he would also be scolded, but at this time, the wine worm in the stomach was making noise, and its discomfort was far worse than the regiment commander's temporary scolding.

"Ahh

A disheveled woman held the hat on her head with one hand and carried a suitcase in the other hand, and hurriedly walked down the carriage, fleeing into the distance in a panic.

In Parker's eyes, this old woman was nervous every day, often doing things that would be incomprehensible to normal people, and she was a complete lunatic. "Merlin, it's time for the evening show, where are you going?"

The old woman heard someone calling her name behind her, and when she looked back, she saw Parker beckoning her hand to her, and hurriedly walked in front of Parker, "I'm going to get out of here completely, out of this circus." ”

Parker didn't know why, and looked puzzled, "Why did you leave in such a hurry, did something hurt you?"

"I've divined the future, I have to get out of here, I have to go now!" Merlin said with great certainty.

"What kind of future?"

"The path of this convoy is a one-way journey to hell, and where we go, we will all die, without exception," Merlin's wrinkled eyes trembled, her terrified eyes did not seem to lie, "our target land, the town of Kata, will be attacked by thunder and lightning, where the god Zeus will pour out his untold wrath, and all things will be reduced to ashes under this wrath. ”

"Let's not talk about whether the benevolent god Zeus would do such a thing, if you insist on leaving, don't you say hello to the head of the regiment first? Parker had made sure the woman had made up her mind

When it comes to the head of the regiment, I just hope that the head of the regiment can persuade this female madman well.

Merlin hurriedly shook his head, and his thin finger pointed to the front of the convoy, "All my unfavorable sources of divination point to the captain's compartment at the front of the convoy, where you must not go, I advise you well, never open the captain's compartment." No, to be precise, never go near that section of the carriage, where there are monsters that lead you to the abyss. ”

Seeing that Parker was still stunned, Merlin put down his suitcase and pulled out the wine bottle in Parker's hand with one hand, "This is a divination fee, I never give people divination for free." ”

Merlin grabbed the bottle, muttered, and drank it all, but the wine seemed to her more like it was used to strengthen her courage, and the bottle was thrown to Parker, Merlin grabbed the suitcase again and ran into the distance, and this time whoever called her again, it was estimated that he would not return.

Parker wondered if he should tell the troupe leader about this? There was also Merlin's performance in the evening, and if he didn't tell the troupe leader and change the performance schedule in time, the evening performance would be completely messed up. But Merlin had said that he should not go near the captain's carriage and not look like he was lying, so what should he do?

How stupid is he to be shaken by that old woman's words, what is there to believe in that crazy woman's words.

Tell the head of the troupe, if it is placed on weekdays, maybe he will not be nosy, but now the entire circus is a person in the same boat, and if the performance fails because of the wanton behavior of a few people, I believe that no one can withstand the wrath of the lord of Punk City.

Thinking about it, unconsciously, the clown Parker had come to the outside of the regimental commander's carriage, and was about to knock on the door when he hesitated, but heard the sound of many people talking in the carriage.

"That's enough!" roared a thick-voiced man.

This is the voice of the regimental commander.

"I'm just following the orders of the city lord, that's all, you people dressed as believers have no reason to interfere with our operation, but now you say that you want to take over our entire circus, even in the name of the great god Zeus, don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

A snarky male voice let out a sarcastic laugh, "We have only fulfilled our obligation to inform according to the will of the benevolent Zeus God, and as for whether you agree or not, it is not within our consideration. ”

"Yes, yes," said a hoarse woman, "all you have to do is obedience, and in the presence of the servants of the God-King, even if you resist to the death, it is in vain, and if my god wishes, he can at any time fish your soul out of hell and be flogged." ”

"Hades, the god of the underworld, has been gone for some time, and Hell is far more terrible than you ever imagined. The shrill male voice sounded again.

"Shut up, how can you divulge the oracle passed down by the Lord God-King?" the husky woman was visibly angry at her companion's stupidity.