Time passes in the Arena Saint, and the magic show draws to a close, when the Oscar master touches his chest with his right hand and salutes the surroundings, meaning that the 40-minute show is completely over.

This time is not long, but it is not short, and it is worth the ticket price for an independent performance.

At the same time, the top hat on the small wooden table burst out with colorful eggs, sending the master off.

The lights in the theater were turned off, and the audience under the stage rose to their feet and erupted in applause and cheers.

In the darkness, Brian gave a sincere applause.

This magic show inspired him a lot, and he felt that this time the consumption was worth it.

Brian looked in the direction of Ms. Larella Hurley, where the seats were empty and unmanned.

It was supposed to be left before the end of the show.

He took the three unfinished children and walked out of the theater first, afraid that the crowd would crowd out together, and the three underage children would be squeezed out of the problem.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the dim glow was printed in the distance, and the crimson moonlight was about to rise, indicating that the time was not early.

"It's getting dark, let's go back!" Brian gently escorted the three Blake by the hand and walked towards Carlin Street.

The light of the street gradually became monotonous, and when only darkness remained, the street lamps on both sides of the street lit up, illuminating the path ahead of pedestrians.

When he reached a street with few pedestrians, Blake ran in front of Brian, and as he walked backwards, he said with a curious look on his face:

"How did that magician do it? You promised to tell me that! ”

Brian smiled, didn't expect the little guy to be in such a hurry, and asked before he got home.

"Okay, I'll tell you, look at it."

As he spoke, Brian raised his hand and grabbed it, and a napkin appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Then he scattered the napkin into pieces, kneaded it together, and handed it to Blake, who couldn't turn his eyes away.

"Open it and take a look!"

Blake was confused, seeing that Brian meant that the napkin had been restored, but he hadn't noticed anything at all!

With apprehension, Blake slowly opened the napkin, and sure enough, it had been restored, and there was no trace of it being torn.

He couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?" ”

Wendy and Matt looked in one direction in unison, not making a sound.

Although the two had seen a similar magic show before, they still didn't understand what was going on, and they were no less in the mood than Blake to know the inside story.

Brian looked left and right, smiled and spread out his left hand, revealing a shredded napkin.

"It's simple, when you're not looking, I've swapped out a full napkin instead."

"It's as simple as that?" Blake couldn't believe it, and the whole person's movements stopped.

Wendy and Matt also had a sense of disillusionment in their hearts.

So magical, even magical, how could it be like this?

Seeing that the three children were not convinced, Brian added: "The details of the Oscar master's newspaper restoration magic may not be the same as mine, but the principle is the same. ”

"Don't be disappointed, it's magic, not the magic of fiction."

At the end, he looked at Blake and said, "Let's study it slowly after we go back." ”

On such a little magic trick, Brian is not going to explain it too clearly to Blake, he believes that Blake's own talent can be thought out very thoroughly, and talking too much will have the negative effect of imprisoning the mind.

……

After about thirty minutes of walking, Carlin Street was finally there.

Considering that it was not early, Brian led the three of them into a nearby restaurant and had a dinner.

Finally, before leaving, he took out 1 pound and handed it to the three Blake, and carefully advised.

"You can use this money to buy some daily necessities and stationery, and you will use it when you go to the academy."

"Also, if you have any problems, you must tell me, and I will come to see you when I have time."

The three of Blake stood at the door of the house, nodded in a very similar manner, and said "Got it", which looked very reassuring.

"Well, I'll take you to the academy next Monday morning, and you're leaving." With one last word, Brian walked away satisfied......

……

When I came to Don Kok Street and pushed open the door of the performance troupe, Ms. Catherine was reclining in a high-backed chair at the front desk, resting with her eyes closed.

Hearing the movement outside the door, Ms. Catherine returned to her normal sitting posture and asked naturally, "How is today?" ”

Brian knew that the lady was asking about "playing", so he answered without concealment.

"I watched a magic show and got a lot of inspiration, and if there is no accident here at the Magician Club, I should invite me to perform in the next few days."

Then he looked around the hall and saw no other figures, and asked, "Hasn't Arnold come back yet?" ”

"I didn't come back, I guess I was busy with something." Ms. Catherine swayed back and forth in her chair lazily, her body swaying with the seat, without the worry that the child would not return at night.

Then she asked, as if she had suddenly remembered something, "How is your mental state, have you ever had a problem?" ”

The question is whether or not you have fallen into hallucinations again and seen the former stage of the past, Demi Sully.

"Nothing unusual in the last few days." Brian shook his head, took off his top hat and went outside the front desk, where he sat down in the chair prepared for the guests.

"I went to the Star Tavern today and asked the magician how to 'play' quickly, and the other party said that the performance should be exciting enough and the audience should be large enough."

In the past few days, Brian has confessed his situation to the members of the acting troupe, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to hide it, and it will reduce his credibility.

Arnold said that he had been to the Star Tavern, and it was most likely a mission to check the situation.

Of course, he knows exactly what to say and what not to say......

Ms. Catherine closed her eyes and tapped on the table and chair, and just by listening to a word, she understood the key to the "magician" "playing".

and recalled Arnold's report that he had not discovered the Star Tavern on Cano Street.

Lady Catherine frowned vaguely before she said:

"Got it, you should make a name for yourself in Puze City first, and the deacon promised you that he would provide some help."

"Trouble, then I'll go home."

Receiving the desired answer, Brian got up modestly and prepared to go home to rest, stopping by to see how his brother and Miss Bertha were doing.

"Let's go back, I'd better be careful lately, that demigod seal may have a back hand in Puze City."

"Understood."

Brian put on his top hat and reached open the door of the troupe, and as he was about to step out, he saw a familiar figure running towards him on the street......