"If it's famous, does it mean that we would have been able to find it without his leadership?" Silver turned his head and whispered to the Demon Rescue and Flash Knife.

Flashing Dao's mind was not here at all, but pulled the two people in front of him, and the novel said: "I thought of a good way to make money, I will sell my art, and you will help me as a trust." ”

"Is it in the rich area? If it were like this, it would be tiring to walk. ”

The demon saved a little lazily and said, then changed the conversation and said to the coachman of the carriage not far away, "But we don't have any money now." ”

Then, she gave the coachman a flying kiss, which was quickly pulled away and quickly left the scene.

"Is there a place where you can put money, it's better to put it on the ground." Flashing knife said.

"What are your talents?"

Silver looked at him suspiciously, "You're not going to ask a lady to take her hat off and wait for someone else to throw money into it, right?" ”

"Hehe, whatever you want, if you don't agree, you can not choose to cooperate, anyway, the money earned is four or six cents." Flashblade's face was full of indifference, and it was clear that he was very confident in his so-called craft.

"Then I'll go buy a glass of water, and when I'm done drinking, I'll give you the cup." Silver pouted.

"This idea is actually not bad, it is done like this, anyway, it is not tired to be a trust, and it can be divided in vain." Demon Salvation didn't have any opinions, and directly agreed.

This is Silver spent three cents to buy a glass of water, and then walked over with the cup, drank all the water inside, and then handed the cup to Flashblade.

"Hehe, then it's troublesome, let's start doing what I say." Flashblade reached out and took the cup, a smile on his face.

Then, he found an empty place at random, cleared his throat, and "Take a look, take a look, a rare street magic show." ”

There are many passengers coming and going from the station. His shouting instantly attracted the attention of some people.

"Thick-skinned is good." Demon Rescue complained slightly.

Then he pretended to exclaim and stopped some distance away from the flash knife, "You're the famous one!" That and that! What ......"

"—the master of the Barenberg magician, who serves the noblewomen, but occasionally appears on the streets." Fortunately, at the critical moment, Silver was born in time to save the scene and stood by Silver's side to cooperate.

Some of the interested travelers stopped for them, as if they didn't mind stopping for two minutes to watch their show.

"Come around, come around." The flash knife was shoved into the mouth, and today he got the pound coin, and then shook it from side to side, and held out his empty hand to those who were looking at him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, look at it, there is nothing in this hand right now, but—" His words paused slightly, and then, while the audience's eyes were being drawn, Flashblade slid the coin into the palm of his hand while holding it in one hand, and then blew slightly into his fist.

"I guess there's a pound in there." With that, the flash knife opened its hand, and a pound coin lay quietly on it.

"Hehe, it's so easy, can you move a coin from your left hand to your right hand?" The audience who stopped and stopped, with a disapproving expression on their faces, spoke to him.

"That's fine, of course, but it's just an appetizer. That's the end of today's coin show, and I'll continue here tomorrow, from left hand to right hand. Keeping his mysterious temperament, Flashblade took the coin back.

Then he pulled out another paper pin. Pretending to be mysterious, he said: "What about my unique skill, but this!" ”

With that, the flash knife blew on the paper figure in his hand, and then the paper man suddenly stood up, as agile as a living person.

“wow~”

Silver blinked, raised his hand very appropriately, and stepped forward to interact with him, "This looks so cool, what kind of principle is this?" Can you make it jump on my shoulder? ”

There was an exclamation all around, and the tourists who stopped were attracted by the trick of flashing knives, and more and more.

"Of course, dear ma'am, but be careful, it's fragile." Flashblade commanded the paper figure to jump onto Silver's shoulder, and made it wave its small hand at the onlookers, as if to greet them.

The three of them cooperated with each other, they could hear the whispers of the passengers, their eyes widened, they looked at each other tacitly, and they whispered, they nodded again and again, and a secret atmosphere enveloped them.

In such a situation, the patrol soon came to disperse the lingering people, but even so, the three of them had some new coins in the cup in front of them.

Seeing this, the flash knife made a very appropriate sound, and turned the paper figure into a piece of paper without any life, restored it to its original state, and put it back.

"Alright, that's all for today's magic show, thank you all for coming." The flash knife bowed to the onlookers and took the cup in front of him.

The crowd gradually dispersed, but someone remained.

They seemed to hear a greeting in the damp sand, and then they saw an Aleppo man walk out of the corner.

He identified himself as "Ibn 'Adim" and made a commission to the three of them.

"Hello, interesting magician, I hope you can provide me with a detailed review of the mystery of the lamp, and if you can, I will pay some ancient coins in exchange."

Flashing the knife, the two teammates next to you made a look.

Demon Salvation and Silver suddenly received the signal, and the steps that had been about to slip away turned back.

[To complete this commission, you must need a secret transmission fragment that can match it and is at least level 4, that is, a secret transmission with the attribute of lamp (4).] 】

The black font representing the will of the Xuan God suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

Flashing Knife's eyes lit up, and the fat sheep actually delivered it to the door by himself, in short, he promised first and then said, "I agree to this deal, doctor." ”

"Okay, I'll go to church regularly and look forward to your good news." Dr. Ibn Adim nodded, took off his hat, and gave them a farewell salute in an unfamiliar position, and then he put on his hat and slowly turned away.

"Tsk, the opportunity is really coming." The flash knife weighed the money in the cup, and counted how much it had earned.

Unfortunately, these coins are not very large, adding up to only two pounds.

Flashblade silently took one pound, and then handed the other pound to Silver and Demon Rescue.

"It's just that, let's put it together."

Silver touched his chin and thought, "With the money, why don't we go to that club and have a look?" What do you guys think? ”

"I guess it's not enough to spend, it is said that it is a place for consumption and entertainment in the rich area."

Flashing Dao put away the money, then changed his tone and said, "It's okay if you don't go over to explore the way." ”

In fact, he looked at the magic rescue beside him again, made a joke at her, and said, "If it's Miss Magic Equipment, maybe you can go to work in the club, and you will be liked at first glance." ”

"Indeed, if the magic rescue pretends to be a staff member, it may save us a little money." Silver watched the excitement on the side, and said without thinking that it was a big deal.

"Hehe, you two shameless guys, but I've really thought about this matter." The demon saved his smooth chin and thought.

The three of them then asked for directions as they set off from the station, past police stations, parks, and various businesses, and then through bustling commercial centers until they finally arrived in front of the Molting Club.

A nightclub rumored to be related to Esoteric Buddhism is only open on certain nights of the week, but it doesn't seem to be the time yet.

"Is it early?"

Silver recalled the company he was passing by, "In that case, why don't I go back and find a job first?" ”

It was getting late, and he estimated the time that if he didn't return to church headquarters now, he wouldn't be able to make it to the night meeting.

Seeing this, Flashblade tried to recall where the body once lived.

After a few moments, as memories of the past continued to surface, he suddenly remembered that he was supposed to be living in the third-floor bedroom of the headquarters behind the church.

Silver shook his head, "Well, it looks like we'll have to go back to church first." ”

"Tsk......" Demon Rescue glanced at the serious environment, wanting to see if there was anything worth noting.

She observed that the front of the club was the rich area, and the owner of the club was clearly well versed in human nature, and the door of the club was closed, making it difficult for her to observe anything else.

Seeing this, Silver drew a graffiti on the door of the Molting Club.

Flashing Dao directly stretched out his hand, held down Baiyin's hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't be like this, this is a rich area, if you mess around, you will be caught." ”

[Wait a minute, what are you graffiti?] 】

Xuan Shen's voice suddenly sounded, with a little surprise.

"The pencil that was taken away while transporting the body." Silver Hippie smiled in response.

[You're really a little elf ghost, you don't have this thing at all! 】

Xuan Shen's somewhat helpless voice sounded again, and then subsided.

"Okay, but don't worry about being old enough to care about others, little brother." Silver put down his hand a little embarrassed, and then hit the flash knife again, and said to him.

"You have a point!" The magic save covered his mouth and smiled.

"Don't exude this charm all the time, Miss Demon Cult, a guy like me who hasn't seen any women will be obsessed with you." Silver chuckled evilly.

"Hehe, I'm just afraid that you will do something dangerous, and then we will all be finished." Flashblade said with some disdain.

At this moment, the door of the club suddenly opened from the inside, and the flash knife was just hit by the door.

"Damn, damn it, who's going to open the door and hit me?" Flashblade clutched his shoulders and cursed.

Miss Demon Rescue reacted, stepped forward and hurriedly held the three knives, and then turned her head to see who the person who opened the door was.

……

The other side

The brand and the saint had just arrived at the station, and it seemed that something had just happened here. The people were silent, the dark tide was raging, and an atmosphere of secrecy hung over them.

The saint looked around, trying to see if there was anyone out of place.

Later, she noticed that there seemed to be a lot of detectives here, and there were a few more than usual.

"Shall we get a detective to ask?" The saint turned her head and said to the brand behind her.

"Yes, after all, the professions of the two of us should be quite respectable." Brand tugged at the white coat on his body and nodded slightly in agreement.

"You take a look at the situation in the back first, I'm afraid there is a problem with our identity." The saint seemed to remember something in the middle of the way, and suddenly turned to the brand behind her and spoke.

"Then I'll stand a little farther away, keep a certain distance between the two of us, and observe each other." Brand nodded slightly, agreeing with the saint's statement.

Then, the saint walked up to a police detective and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, Mr. Policeman, I am a doctor from Shengya Isolation Hospital, may I ask what is going on at this station?" ”

The detective took a quiet step back after hearing her question, and then he stared at the white coat on the saint's body, staring at the name of the hospital on his chest for a few seconds, as if to confirm something.

"Oh my God! It was so unexpected, I thought it was ...... Well, sorry! Ma'am, I was a little rude just now, but I hope you can understand that it was the first time I saw the doctor of this hospital on the street. The policeman looked at it with an apologetic look on his face.

"Never before have our doctors been out there? You may seem genuinely surprised. The saint gradually realized that something was wrong, and her body couldn't help but become a little tense, and she spoke to the detective again to confirm it.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but the doctors at your hospital are very skilled, and it's true that you've been using amputations a little bit more, eh...... You know, there are always people who don't want to see them walking down the street and pray that they don't have to. The detective spread his hands and made a somewhat helpless expression.

Not far away, he had been observing the imprint here, and after hearing the conversation between them, he silently covered up the hospital logo on his chest.

"That's right, although it is for the sake of the patient's health, there is always an academic debate. Wouldn't it be better to lose an arm or a leg than to lose your life due to an inflamed wound? The saint nodded slightly, pretending that she knew everything and understood it deeply.

The detective nodded approvingly, but this time he stood farther away.

The Holy Maiden continued to smile harmlessly, "Then again, what is going on here? I've just noticed that I'm having a lot more detectives than usual. ”

"There was a performance at the station just now, which caused a long stay for the passengers, and we had to increase the number of people in order to disperse the crowd." The detective seemed to be complaining, and said in an extremely unpleasant tone.