It didn't take long for more and more people in the manor to be invited to the party by Mr. Kyle, and Brian and Black entered the hall without any problems.

The hall is decorated in a luxurious and detailed manner, with a crystal chandelier hanging from the dome, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

On the right side of the hall there was this group of people, who were supposed to be a band hired by Mr. Kyle, playing soothing tunes that filled the hall with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

On the left side of the hall are delicate dining tables, on which foie gras smeared with sauce, golden steaks on both sides, salads mixed with various vegetables and fruits, and desserts such as chocolate, ice cream, and cakes are carefully prepared and arranged by the maids.

Blake swallowed unconsciously, and Brian also smelled a refreshing aroma from the table, seducing his taste buds.

The two immediately took the plate, filled it with their favorite food, and sat aside.

Brian didn't pick up a lot of food, a steak, a brioche bread, a milk.

He moved his knife and fork, and a portion of beef was put in his mouth......

After eating the food on the plate, Brian wiped his mouth, and it happened that at this time two figures blocked his vision, and he looked up in confusion, and saw a man and a woman looking down at him.

The woman wore a purple tuxedo, and Brian also knew that she was the liaison officer of the Magicians' Club, Lerella Hurley, while the male was wearing a close-fitting tuxedo, who Brian didn't know.

"Madam Larella, you're here."

Brian said hello symbolically, then nodded to the man next to the Lyreira woman, and said hello as well.

"This is Samuel Freeman, one of our club's magicians, who also came to see your magic show after knowing the news in advance."

Ms. Larella first introduced Brian to the men around her, and then condoled:

"How about Mr. Brian, are you ready?"

Brian hurriedly got up, and gave the liaison officer of the Magician Club a certain amount of respect:

"Ready, I'll be on stage whenever Mr. Kyle needs to."

"That's great." Miss Larella laughed:

"Actually, it's not just me and Samuel who came to watch you today, some other members of the Magician Club will also come to the scene, and they are all very interested in you after hearing about the 'Magic Cup'."

Samuel added:

"Ms. Lyreira is right, Mr. Brian, you are now famous in the magic circle, and many magicians I know are trying to crack your 'magic cup', and some of them have already achieved certain results, but the performance effect and process are very fixed, and they are not as magical as when you perform."

Samuel's voice is very cheerful, giving people a strong sense of intimacy.

Brian listened to what the two said, and it took a long time to understand what was happening.

He had thought that the magic trick of "Magic Cup" would bring a certain influence, but after the earthquake, he did not have expectations, but he did not expect that the "Magic Cup" had unknowingly fermented to this extent, and he also had a certain popularity.

Brian smiled stiffly:

"Really? I've been busy with other things for the last few days and don't know what's going on outside. ”

Samuel naturally took over the conversation:

"That's right, but there are a lot of magicians who want to find you, Mr. Brian, and talk to you, but they are all rejected when they find Miss Larella."

Lady Lerella was afraid that Brian would misunderstand something, so she quickly explained:

"At that time, even I didn't know your address."

Brian didn't care much about that.

"It doesn't matter."

Several people chatted and sat together very warmly, while Blake, who was silent, was squeezed aside.

Samuel then asked:

"Mr. Brian, are you ready for today's performance? I'd love to see it. ”

Brian smiled apologetically:

"I'm sorry Mr. Samuel, but I'm not going to perform the 'Magic Cup' today."

Samuel asked in surprise:

"I thought the "Magic Cup" would be your signature magic, but I didn't expect to have a chance to see it today. ”

"Sorry to disappoint you."

While they were talking, the band's performance suddenly stopped, and then Mr. Kyle, dressed in a formal dress, walked to the very center of the banquet hall, he first looked around at the guests, and then said as loudly as possible without losing his grace: Thank you for coming to my daughter Katrina's eighteenth birthday party, in addition to all kinds of food today, I have prepared a few wonderful performances for you, please be patient.

Before Mr. Kyle could speak, there was a round of applause, and he left the center of the hall smiling.

Not long after, a servant came to Brian's side and whispered:

"Mr. Brian, the master is waiting for you in the second bedroom, please come with me."

"Hmm." Brian nodded lightly and followed the maid into one of the bedrooms.

Mr. Kyle was standing straight in the bedroom at this time, and when Brian came in, he spoke:

"Mr. Brian, are you ready? I want you to be the first to perform and liven up the atmosphere of the banquet. ”

"I'm always ready, Mr. Kyle." Brian smiled back with a confident smile.

Mr. Kyle nodded:

"Then I'm bothering you."

Saying goodbye to Mr. Kyle, Brian went back to the bedroom where he had been arranged, made some preparations, and then returned to the banquet hall.

He and Mr. Kyle looked at each other silently, and the other party immediately understood, stood in the center of the banquet again, and introduced himself to the people around him:

"The first show I had for you was a magic show, and the magician was a newcomer to the magic scene who has been shining brightly lately, Mr. Brian Morris."

There was another round of applause around the hall, and Mr. Kyle left decisively, giving way to Brian.

At this time, Brian wore a black tuxedo and a top hat and walked to the center of the banquet hall, and Blake also changed into a delicate and decent dress and followed behind him.

After the two of them stood in the banquet hall, Brian and Blake bowed around at the same time, thinking that the magic show was about to begin.

Samuel, who had been waiting for a long time, sat at the dining table and sighed:

"Is it finally about to start? Let me see if your magic show is as magical as it is rumored. ”

After the opening ceremony, Blake stood aside honestly, and Brian rolled up his sleeves and showed to the audience in the banquet hall, indicating that his palms were very clean and did not hide anything.

Immediately after, Brian reached out and grabbed it in front of everyone, and a slightly larger white cloth appeared in his hand, as if it had been grabbed out of thin air.

Brian pinched the corner of the white cloth with each hand and unfolded it thoroughly, the white cloth was so large that it could almost cover half of a person's body.

The magician spread the white cloth on the ground under the puzzled expressions of the audience, then he straightened up and made an upward throwing motion, and a black wand with a slender tip and a slightly thick tail with a little white appeared in the air.

The wand flipped in the air, drawing a circle that flickered and then appeared.

The circle grew stronger and larger in diameter, and when it finally fell into Brian's hand, the tiny wand had reached the length of a staff.

Brian grabbed the wand and looked at it, then took the end of the wand with one hand and touched the ground a few times, making a crisp crashing sound.

At this time, the audience in the hall saw that every time the magician touched the ground with his wand, the white cloth rose a distance with the white, and several times in succession, the white cloth rose to a height of more than a meter, as if it was held up by something.

He then used the tip of his wand to pick open the white cloth, revealing a hollowed-out wooden table supported by four corners.

Brian walked over to the wooden table with his wand in one hand and tapped it with the knuckles of the other, and there was a low, heavy sound from the wooden table, which seemed solid.

Brian looked around with a smile on his face, looking at the surprised expressions of the audience, and he himself had a sense of pleasure from the inside out.

His understanding and mastery of "magician" has deepened.

Lady Lyrela and Samuel, who were sitting at the dinner table, watched the brief scene in the center of the hall, and instinctively thought about how these magic tricks were done, but after thinking about it for a while, neither of them had a clue.

Not only them, but also the other magicians in the banquet hall.

It wasn't until Brian banged on the wooden table again and asked that the audience and the magician briefly gave up thinking.

"Does anyone want to come up and check it out?"

At the mention of this sentence, Samuel immediately got up and was the first to respond:

"Can I try it?"

Brian nodded slightly:

"Absolutely."

Agreed, Samuel walked to the center of the ballroom and walked to Brian's side amid many eyes.

"Please." Brian spread out his free palm and motioned for a casual inspection.

Samuel was not polite, picked up the wooden table, and looked around, knocking, and pulling to confirm that it was just an ordinary table, not a magic prop.

Not realizing what he wanted to discover, Samuel didn't give up, staring at the white cloth and the wand in Brian's hand.

"Can I check one of those two things?"

Samuel's current behavior is taboo in the magician circle, and he is suspected of smashing other people's fields. But he just wanted to know some joints to guess how Brian's magic was done, and he had no intention of debunking it.

Brian was not annoyed either, his expression was still amiable, with a faint smile:

"Of course you can."

With that, Brian handed the wand and white cloth to Samuel for examination.

Samuel was a little surprised, he had expected Brian to refuse the request.

Is it knowing that I won't debunk? With this in mind, Samuel carefully examined the two things in his hand.

The cloth was normal, without any bells and whistles, and the wand was even more normal, without a single splicing or any kind of gap, which was completely different from Samuel's own imagination.

He had thought that the wand was a special, extendable magic prop.

After inspecting all the props that appeared during Brian's performance, Samuel wondered how those magic tricks were done.

With a puzzled expression, he handed the item back to Brian, and returned to his original position.

Then Lady Lyreira shifted her body towards Samuel and asked in a low voice:

"Did you find anything again?"

Samuel shook his head with a blank expression, he still wondered how Brian had relied on such props to complete the performance.

"No, it's normal, very common items."

As Samuel left the stage, Brian looked at the audience and asked:

"Does anyone else want to check it out for themselves?"

Several spectators who had been eager to try it out walked out of the crowd together, not trusting Samuel's inspection and suspecting that the other party was the magician's trust.

This kind of thing is most assured to check it yourself.

After a few minutes, several audience members returned to the crowd after checking the props, and Brian began the next stage of the performance.

Brian took off his top hat and showed it to the audience, empty and empty.

Then he placed his top hat upside down on the wooden table, tapped the brim with his wand, and the sound of "coo-coo" came from inside the hat.

While the audience was wondering, a pigeon with white feathers flew out of its hat and stood on the wooden table.

Brian reached out and touched the top of the pigeon's head, and another pigeon flew out and trotted to Brian's hand, as if he were competing with another pigeon.

Brian smiled, calmed the two pigeons, and gently pushed them towards the edge of the wooden table, and the two pigeons were also very obedient, and moved around in a small area around the edge of the wooden table, without flying around.

Then he took out a stack of post-it notes from his tuxedo, and a pencil:

"Let's play a little game, let's play a little game, this stack of post-it notes and pencils in turn, each of you write a common object on it, and then fold it up and put it in a pile."

With that, Brian handed the post-it note and pencil to Black, who handed it to the audience to write something on the post-it note.

However, not everyone in the audience was willing to cooperate, but they did not make trouble, but politely refused, fortunately, there were many viewers who were interested in it, and soon gathered a small pile of notes.

The notes were placed in a small, transparent box by Blake and handed to Brian. Brian took the clear box and shook it down with both hands, confusing the notes inside.

"Next, I'll take a member of the audience and ask him to take a note out of the transparent box, open it, and show it to the others."

Brian said as he looked around and tried to ask:

"Would anyone like to give it a try?"

There were many respondents for a while, and Brian had no choice but to turn his eyes on Mr. Kyle and say to him:

"It's Mr. Kyle's birthday party, so let's have Mr. Kyle and Miss Katrina here."

Mr. Kyle heard the smile on his lips, he was very interested in magic, and he was also very interested in Brian, otherwise he would not have invited him to perform at the birthday party, and I believe that no one else would have any opinion on Brian's proposal.

Mr. Kyle looked at Miss Katrina, who was talking to her peers in the crowd, and Miss Katrina looked at his father, and the two looked at each other, answering each other, and at the same time walking to Brian from different directions.

Although Brian had been at Enwa Manor for a while, it was the first time she had seen the protagonist of the birthday party, Ms. Katrina had waist-length blond hair, light makeup, and a long dress with delicate and complex pale gold patterns, and her golden pupils were bright and bright, and she looked very beautiful and moving.

"Hello Ms. Katrina." Brian bowed very gentlemanly and said hello.

"Hello Mr. Magician, I've heard my father talk about you a lot these days." Ms. Katrina whispered and lifted the hem of her skirt in return.

"I'm not going to disappoint Mr. Kyle with this performance." Brian looked at the father and daughter in front of him and said solemnly.

At this time, Mr. Kyle stood aside and smiled, he and Brian were already somewhat familiar, so he did not greet each other, but asked directly:

"What do you need me and my daughter to do?"

"It's simple, Mr. Kyle and Ms. Katrina each pull out a note from the box and show it to the other guests."

Brian held the transparent cardboard box in both hands and handed it to the father and daughter.

Mr. Kyle and Ms. Katrina did as they were told, each pulling a note from the carton, only to be stopped by Brian reaching out as they were about to open it.

"What's wrong? Mr. Magician? Katrina gave a puzzled expression.

Brian laughed apologetically:

"Let's open the notes one by one, starting with Mr. Kyle's." Brian was humble, holding his wand behind his back.

Mr. Kyle didn't have any opinion, nodded and opened the note, seeing the contents.

Brian stood aside and said:

"After Mr. Kyle reads the note, can you read it out to everyone?"

"No problem." Mr. Kyle looked at a note and determined its contents, then looked around:

"It's written on a knight's sword."

"Knight's sword........" Brian thought for a moment, then looked at the audience and asked:

"Who is the guest who wrote this note? Is it convenient to come out? ”

As his inquiry fell, a man about thirty years old in an evening dress walked out.

"I wrote that note."

"Good." Brian nodded:

"What's your name, please?"

"Ahm Holt." The man took a few steps forward and puffed out his chest, as if proud of the name.

Brian's hearing is much better than that of the average person, and after the name of the Holt is revealed, many of the guests discuss how the Holt family is doing.

It seems to be a member of a large family, thinking like this, Brian continued to ask:

"Then Mr. Yaheng Holt, can I tell me why you wrote the knight's sword?"

"Absolutely." Yaheng's body stood more and more upright, and his expression became more and more proud, and he said:

"The reason is simple, because the ancestors of my family used to be honorary knights of His Majesty the King, and I am also interested in swordsmanship, and when I heard you say that you wrote down your favorite items, I thought of my matching sword."

"Then Mr. Yaheng, what does your matching sword look like, and where do you put it now?" Brian continued.

Yaheng was intrigued by Brian's chat, and was happy to continue:

"My knight'......s sword, there is a clear notch at the end of the blade, which was left by my father when he killed the enemy," Yaheng became more and more excited, as if he was the one who killed the enemy with the knight's sword in his mouth.

"And that sword is now of course in my bedroom, as everyone knows, now the sword has become a semi-controlled item, and it is not allowed to be carried easily."

Brian nodded frequently when he heard this, and after Yaheng finished speaking, he asked again:

"Then where is your home address, can you tell me?"

"Yes." Yaheng didn't think much about it, and said it directly:

"My house is at 97 Marton Street, right around here."