The Red Warbler Circus has only women.

The group member who stopped Eric just now was also a woman.

The most worth mentioning is that the carrying of the big props of the red warbler all depends on the large number of powerful old ladies in the group. It's all because Iyeta hates men, and it's an iron rule in the regiment not to recruit men.

I stow so.

And now, the new male magician has become the pillar of the red warbler.

The regimental commander broke his own rules.

This surprised Eric. Can make that woman who loves money change...... So how much money can he make for Iyeta!

If Iyeta can really make a change for something, it's probably because of money. If she can't, it will only prove that she has not received enough money.

Eric tossed the question to Turuk.

Churuk shook his head: "Although the profit of the regiment has doubled after Batev joined, the regiment commander did not let him join the regiment because of money. ”

Not because of the money, but because of what? Inexplicably, Eric had a hunch of the terrible truth she was about to tell.

"Iyeta...... She and Batev?"

Churuk was a little excited: "You are so smart! Yes, they are now lovers." ”

Iyeta, who has reached middle age, ushered in the second spring of her life.

"Are you sure that the man is for love, not for the huge sum of money that Iyeta has? ”

Although Iyeta saw through the bastard Lyle at a glance, when things really fall on him, the smarter the person, the easier it is to be mistaken by the smart.

Truuk retorted, "Eric, you detectives always like to speculate in the bad direction. Mr. Bateff behaves as a gentleman, treats people amiably, and is a gentleman no matter how you look at it. There are so many bad guys in this world, but there are still many good people after all. ”

Eric was embarrassed to review his occupational illness to Truuk. After all, it was indeed a bit rude for him to start speculating on him without knowing Mr. Batef.

Anyway, let's take a look at his show first.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to the Red Oriole Circus! I am your dream-maker – Mr Magic!"

After an impassioned opening remark, Mr. Butev slowly walked out of the backstage and appeared in the center of the field.

When people think of magicians, they are mostly personable, tall and handsome, and they can catch the attention of the audience as soon as they appear. Mr. Butev did it, but in a different way.

At this point, his body was covered with feathers of various colors, and he looked like a turkey that had been splashed with paint, or a haystack that had come to life. Except for his head and palms, no other parts of his body can be seen.

The smile is remarkable.

Compared to other magicians, he was different - that was Eric's first impression.

Amid the laughter of the audience, Mr. Butev spoke again.

"Don't be in a hurry to laugh, distinguished guests. Does anyone know where my hat went?"

The guests' eyes rolled, and soon someone noticed something, pointing at Butf's feet.

A black bowler hat began at some point, and lay there quietly.

Butev looked delighted and bent down to pick it up.

But just as he picked it up with both hands, an accident happened.

A rabbit emerges from underneath.

Batev smiled at the audience in surprise, his expression exaggerated and contrived. The audience gave him very little feedback.

Everyone seemed to have guessed the accident, yawning and not showing much interest in Butev's tricks. Some viewers looked disappointed.

It's a banal little magic trick at the end of the day, and you can even see it on the streets. Because pulling a rabbit out of a hat is a common skill for almost all magicians. If they don't do this little magic, they don't even have the face to claim to be a magician.

Eric doesn't think so. If Bateff only has this ability, how can he become a pillar of the Red Warbler.

Yes, it's common to change things out of a hat. But Mr. Batev's approach is peculiar, and it is markedly different from those amateurs outside.

Wearing feathers instead of clothes like Batev allows the audience to see that he has no props hidden on his body. Because he has no pockets or sleeves at all, he is the most powerful assistant of ordinary magicians, and it is usually the mechanism and secret.

Butef, who gave up on them, was obviously very capable, and no matter how he looked, he didn't have enough room to hide a rabbit.

Could it be that the rabbit was in the hat in the first place?

Other than that, Eric couldn't think of any other explanation. That's probably what some viewers think.

But then, Butev overturned their assumptions. He grabbed the brim of the top hat on either side with both hands and began to shake.

What's he doing?

The audience didn't have to wonder for long.

The first to appear are the pigeons. It cooed and flew into the sky. Then there are chickens and ducks, cats and dogs, turtles, crabs, bullfrogs, butterflies......

The crowd of animals pouring out of that hat was a spectacular sight.

Struck dumb.

At this point, the audience has completely become mute.

God, how did he do it! Is there a zoo in that hat!

Batev's hat is like an underground treasure, inexhaustible. Fortunately, the animals that appeared there were all small and harmless animals, otherwise the appearance of lions and leopards would have to scare the guests away.

For a while, all kinds of cries filled the tent, and it was extremely lively.

It is noteworthy that an unfortunate fish fell from the hat to the ground. Unable to swim out of the water, it struggled and tossed its body, helpless. The next moment, it was caught in the mouth of the cat that appeared earlier and galloped away.

Half a day later, the hat finally stopped working.

The whole tent has turned into a sea of animals, and there is a mess everywhere. The animals don't follow instructions, they scatter around on their own will, and if they are left alone, it may be difficult for the show to continue.

"Looks like we've got to do something, or these little guys are going to get in the way. ”

After Batev finished speaking, he took his hat and began to chase the animals without stopping.

The bullfrog was the first to be caught and rudely thrown in his hat by the magician. The terrible thing is that it just disappeared into the pitch-black brim of the hat......

Several quick-witted assistants were called in to help catch the running animals.

Looking at the magicians and assistants who are busy in the field, the audience seems to be enjoying a farce. But this is undoubtedly a magic show, and it may be several times more difficult to put these animals back than to take them out.

Soon, the other animals were chased by them and put them back in the hat.

The work is over, but the show is not yet there. Batev wanted to take advantage of the victory, and he tossed his hat into the audience.

The bowler hat split into ten in the air like a flower blooming and fell into the hands of ten spectators. This hand is once again shocking.

The audience who got them started fiddling with those hats. Of course, they didn't find any mechanism from above.

From this moment on, the audience fell in love with Batev completely. The cheers that I had forgotten to give out just now because of surprise erupted at this moment, and the sound shook the sky, resounding throughout the entire Pelos.

Batef, he's a veritable dreammaker.

Being able to avoid being discovered is the greatest success of a magician. His performance even makes people feel that he really has some kind of magical power, as if he really conjured it up on his own.

Sorry, please remove "as if".

Don't forget, mages do exist in this world. Although they generally do not condescend to come to the circus as actors. But it turns out that there are such magicians.

Mr. Bateff is.

As early as now, Eric, who was curious about his methods, activated the Alpha Eye. Then he saw the magic colors that kept appearing on Butev's hands.

Butef is undoubtedly a magician, and a magician who has mastered space. His teleportation magic is nothing short of perfect.

This reminded Eric of two people.

Vampire Triss.

Strange thief phoenix tail butterfly.