Two days later, a lavish casual party was held in a wilderness near the city of Darius, where countless buildings had been erected in the barren wilderness, all of which Sara had completed in two days. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

There are no ordinary people to participate in the drag party, only specific guests can participate, there are a lot of crossdressers in the huge venue, they wear all kinds of masks, they don't know each other, in fact, these people are gangsters from the underground world, Abel specially let them do this.

Of course, not only the gangsters of the underworld, but also many people from the Wizarding Guild, brought by Tucker, participated in it.

People greet each other, but they don't know each other's identities, and there is harmony in the lively venue, and there is silence in the fun of cross-dressing.

"I should have changed my mask, at least not with a witch's mask, it's too ugly. Linda and Taylor ran around the crowd with their arms crossed, grumbling. "It's not fair why you're wearing an elven mask. ”

Taylor lifted the elven mask and said nervously, "We're not here for the party, the battle is the main thing." ”

"Cybertron, your mask looks good, it fits your image well. Linda turned her head to look at the mask on the face of the paladin next to her, it was the mask of the pharaoh, which was quite interesting.

Cybertron's attention was entirely focused on the battle that followed, and he didn't care what kind of mask he was wearing, his eyes scanning his surroundings and not responding.

Linda stuck out her tongue and whispered in Taylor's ear: "Are the men of the Holy See so indifferent and don't care about other people's praise at all. ”

"It should be a special case. Taylor wanted the conversation to ease his nerves, so he didn't mind that Linda was always talking.

Also present at the banquet were Edgar and Nasri, both of whom also wore masks, but their masks were specially made and given to them by Downing himself that day, and their masks were bull's heads, so that in the event of a war, it would be easier to identify them.

"Guess what kind of masks Santos and Tucker will wear. Nasri looked at the various cross-dressing guests and mingled with his companions.

Edgar had no interest in such boring questions. "Maybe you should ask what they were thinking when their heads were cut off. ”

"Maybe they're thinking they should throw in the towel to Edgar and Nasri, kneel in front of us and beg for mercy, at least not lose their heads. Nasri picked up a firework on the table next to him, and sparks flew in the night.

"I wish they thought so, but there shouldn't be a chance to repent then. Edgar snatched the fireworks from Nasri's hand and threw them on the ground. "Seriously, we had to look sad at their funerals. ”

Nasri shrugged his shoulders and looked at the two men who had just passed by. "Look, they have the same bull head as we are, and it seems that our mask is not unique. ”

Edgar looked back at the two men wearing the same bullhead masks as himself. "If it weren't for witnessing the deaths of those two guys, I would never have put on such a stupid mask, terrible. ”

As the two were talking, two people wearing bull head masks who passed by the two were talking about the same thing, they were Tucker and Santos.

"See, our masks are not unique, there are people wearing the same masks as us. Santos glanced back at the two bull-masked guests who passed by.

Tucker was not interested at all. "Drag parties like this are boring, and if I didn't want to see those two guys killed, I'd rather sit on my lighthouse and look through the books of powerful witchcraft. ”

"I was curious to see what kind of mask the young man would wear. Santos glanced around at the masked guys. "At least he should have told us in advance, lest there be no way to make out it. ”

No one but Downing's own people knew the real faces under those masks, wearing clown masks, staring at the four guys with bull heads, and now it was time to start the rest of the game.

A makeshift stage at the banquet site soon began to perform, and everyone was attracted to the performance, standing under the stage to watch the performance, it was a circus.

When the circus performance is over, the circus members are immediately sent away by Sarah, and the actors take their own pay and leave the drag party with their own props.

Someone walked up to the stage, it was Sarah, the organizer of the drag party, who took off her mask and bowed to the audience below. "Ladies and gentlemen, next we are going to play a rather interesting game. He turned around and raised his arm.

Immediately two people came out, two clowns, each holding a musket, and the two clowns fired at each other's masks, and a bright flame and a dull sound rang out, and the clown masks were dyed different colors by the paint from the muskets, and then the two clowns withdrew.

"As you can see, we're going to play a game of musket shooting, we can change the color of the masks, and the guests who perform on stage will get a small gift. Sara picked up the small clay figurine display next to her.

Backstage, Downing took off the clown mask and looked at the discolored mask. "Abel, you have to practice your archery skills. He tossed his mask aside and reloaded his musket ammunition.

Able also replaced the musket with new ammunition, and it was not easy to fill the musket with different colors of ammunition, so Downing specially modified two muskets to accomplish this task.

Linda and Taylor joined hands in the audience, Sara went backstage and took out two muskets and handed them to the two, the two girls shot at each other, the masks changed their colors, and then they got a clay figurine.

However, they couldn't get backstage and had to go back to the stage with their discolored masks, and Linda whispered, "Look, those four guys are standing together now." ”

Taylor took a sneak look, the four bull heads were indeed standing together, Downing's plan was really quite bold, if they communicated with the people around them, they would definitely recognize each other.

Tang Ning is sure that these guys will not communicate with unfamiliar people around them, and these high-ranking guys will not leave their pride to do this, and he is sure enough.

Next up to the stage was Cybertron, who exchanged shots with a stranger, and it was all a game that had already been arranged, and only the four of Edgar were kept in the dark, and they certainly didn't want to participate in this boring game, they just wanted to see how the young people solved their opponents.

Sara saw the four bullheads below, and remembered Downing's explanation. "Let them go on stage together and shoot at each other, that's the game. ”..

Calming down, Sara walked to the front of the stage and held out her hand. "Look, we have four minotaurs on the scene, four of them please come to the stage, and the interesting game is indispensable for the participation of four people. ”

Edgar was tempted to refuse, but at this point the refusal would make him incompatible with the whole drag party, and the four of them walked on stage patiently.

"Shoot in pairs, you must have no opinion. Sara looked at the four. The four did not respond. "Well, then, it's up to you to choose sides, two on each side, and we've got enough muskets. ”

Edgar and his companion Nasri stood aside, Santos and his companion Tucker sided, and Sara stepped backstage and whispered, "They're on." ”

Downing smirked, and immediately picked up four muskets from the cabinet and handed them to Sarah. "Give it to them. ”

Sara came backstage with four muskets, handed them to each of them, and stepped aside. "Four, just listen to me, pull the trigger, and you can take the gifts. ”

"Three, two, one, shoot. ”

The order was given, and the four people pulled the trigger at the same time, and with a crisp sound, the four fell down at the same time, blood splattered on the stage, and the head-twisting masks were shattered, revealing the faces of the four.

The audience didn't react, and a moment later someone shouted, and Sara immediately retreated backstage, signaling that the plan was complete.

Downing laughed wildly, what a fun game, of course, it is completely impossible to kill four people with muskets, they have special abilities, this is just to reveal the identities of the four.

The fallen four men rose from the ground, their musket-pierced faces began to recover rapidly, anger took over their minds, and Edgar shouted angrily, "Damn, the muskets are real." ”

Santos on the other side also shouted, "Someone wants to kill us." ”

The familiar voice made both sides look at the guy who had just shot each other, and Edgar saw his opponent Santos. "It's you, damn it, I'm going to send you to hell. ”

Tucker also saw Nasri, the guy who stole his confidential documents, and roared, "Nasri, you broke the rules of the game, and you have to pay for it." ”

The battle was imminent, and at this time Tang Ning could not participate, he had to wait, wait for the four to lose both, this game was to allow the two enemies to meet and release the anger in their hearts.

The four muskets faced their opponents, constantly pulling the trigger, and the loud noises continued, and the bodies of the four were riddled with holes by the musket shots, but no one fell.

They approached each other's opponents until they ran out of bullets, dropped their muskets, and the four of them caught each other in pairs and scuffled together.

"Santos, you ruined my underground world, and I won't let you go. Edgar's body changed rapidly, like a giant, his face was hideous, and his huge fist landed on the face of Santos, who was scuffling together, and roared angrily.

Santos's body burned with red flames, his skin was like lava, and the fiery red fist smashed into Edgar's face, Edgar was knocked out and got up from the ground, the fiery red soles of his feet set the stage on fire, and he stepped forward to suppress Edgar, his eyes spraying flames. "Edgar, you should pay for your madness, not me. ”

Nasri's body quickly disappeared from the stage, Tucker looked around with his eyes, and suddenly let out a scream, a huge wound appeared in his ribs, blood sprayed, it was Nasri's sneak attack, as a thief master, his sneak attack skills were unmatched.

As he screamed, Tucker's palm became rough, and a dark green flame appeared in his rough palm and attacked his ribs, but the attack missed. "Damn Nasri, despicable thief, I'm going to wring your hands off. ”

Immediately afterwards, a huge wound appeared on the other side of Tucker's ribs, apparently Nasri had changed the direction of the sneak attack, and the highest level of stealth and skillful sneak attack allowed him to easily deal with the leader of the Wizarding Guild, and the strange laughter was accompanied by ridicule. "Look, stupid Tucker is vulnerable to the Thief Grandmaster. ”

Screaming again, Tucker pressed his palm against the stage, and the floor of the stage became scorched red, and clear footprints appeared on the scorched and rugged ground, which were Nasri's marks.