The silent atmosphere condensed in the air, as if time had also been frozen, stagnating in this moment, and in this tense moment, the scene fell into a dead silence.

Facing the blonde young man who finished performing the 'pigeon explosion', everyone in the crew glanced around, silently communicating with each other, but did not dare to speak.

Everyone kept their lips tightly closed, hoping to avoid any movements or sounds that might attract threatening attention.

"Why don't you say a word?" Xia Xiu asked everyone present in an unusually distressed tone, as if he was very annoyed that his performance did not attract applause.

"Am I not acting clearly enough? If so, I'll conjure up a few more pigeons. ”

Xia Xiu raised the black top hat in his hand, and soon, two rounded [Holy Spirit Doves] burst out of the top hat again.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

Instead of flying into the sky, the two [Spirit Doves] stood on the ground like free-roamers, first looking at their boss wearing the [Kaoji Mask], then turning to Dennis Circus, which was looking at them with a look of fear.

"Goo!"

[The Spirit Dove] seemed to understand something, so they lifted their furry collars, straightened their backs, and walked proudly in front of all the members of Dennis's Circus, while the crew avoided the two pigeons in horror, for fear that they would suddenly explode in the crowd.

[The Spirit Dove] found that these people were very afraid of themselves, so they were even more frightened, and they were like children chasing big geese.

"Ahem, this gentleman, can you take your demons back, if my guys are killed like this, it will be a very big loss for the whole of Terra."

While the two rogue pigeons were having fun, a magnetic male voice came from behind, and when the circus members heard it, they looked at the source of the sound, as if they had found a backer.

A tall and straight man in a gorgeous red suit walked towards this side with a smile, his black hair neatly combed, and his slightly wavy hairstyle showed a hint of fashion and personality.

"Commander, you're finally here."

The members of the circus all had a look of delight, and they automatically got out of the way.

Cha, the leader of Dennis's circus, walked out of the crowd with a smile on his face, and he stretched out his right hand to the blonde youth and said:

"I'm the head of this circus, Chapman Ron, and you can tell me anything you need."

Xia Xiu stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Ron, when the two shook hands, he quietly put an anonymous bank card in the palm of his hand, and when the two shook hands, Ron's eyebrows unconsciously raised

Ron looked the blonde youth up and down, and the mask on the blonde youth's face looked like this:

(●''●)

"Captain Ron, my companions and I are honest men from the Sideways Regions, and we left our homeland to pursue our ideals. And our ideal is to be able to become a pair of amazing circus stars, for this ideal, we are running all the way, tempered; We've always had a great desire for the Dennis Circus, so we came here to join the circus and fulfill our dreams. ”

Xia Xiu opened his mouth and came, and his tone was very sincere, which made Captain Ron stunned for a moment.

Don't talk about anything else in advance, just the other party's skillful 'bribery' tricks, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like an honest person.

Ron quietly put away the anonymous bank card, then considered his tone for a while, and said to Xia Xiu:

"This... The circus is a legal and regular circus, and we will not recruit undocumented people and black households."

"What the head of the troupe said made us look like some bad guys, we are naturally good citizens with certificates, if we don't have a certificate, how dare we apply for a circus job." Xia Xiu immediately replied dissatisfied. His tone was a little rushing, and it sounded like the anger of an honest man when he was slandered as a bad person.

"Ahh

Ron's hand rubbed the anonymous bank card while making a dilemma, he looked at the blonde young man in front of him, and then at the plain-robed man on the side, looking a little embarrassed.

"It's that I haven't become enough pigeons, I'll give you a few more, captain, I can make more than ten more pigeons like this." Looking at the embarrassed regimental commander,

The blonde young man raised the hat in his hand, and several round pigeons shook out of it, which made Ron's eyelids jump, and his originally confident face froze instantly.

The sticks and turnips were given, and if the two of them didn't succeed in bringing money into the group today, then the head of Dennis Circus should be replaced.

"Welcome, welcome, the two of you will be members of Dennis Circus from now on."

Ron looked at the extra few rogue pigeons and decisively chose to relent.

Ron naturally knew in his heart that the two unknown guys in front of him were very dangerous and would bring disaster to the crew, but he didn't have a choice, he was just a third-rate thaumaturgist, if there were only four or five exploding pigeons on the opposite side, he was confident that he could easily win, but there were so many pigeons on the opposite side at once, and he was now numb.

Moreover, he has already accepted the other party's money, if he doesn't give face, he suspects that he may have to explain here today.

"Ahaha, happy cooperation, happy cooperation." Ron said with an awkward smile.

"Captain Ron has made a wise choice, by the way, let's talk about the next daytime show schedule now, my friend and I hope to be able to use the starting lineup to perform our magic tricks to the citizens of the dungeon."

Xia Xiu further showed Ron what it means to be inch-in.

“······”

"Commander, why didn't you suddenly speak."

"No, I'm just too ... It's so much fun..."

"That's good, without further ado, let's start discussing the program arrangement."

In this way, the other members of the circus watched their head and the newcomer walk into the tent of the circus, while Broly stood honestly outside the tent, like a loyal guard, his amber eyes scanned everyone present, and those who were shining into his eyes involuntarily felt a chill rise in his heart.

It's a beast.

The same thought rose in everyone's mind.

******

The fifth hour of the night.

Tours and Zhou arrived on the outskirts of Dennis's Circus with four visas, and their arrival attracted the attention of the circus members, all of whom were focused on the two of them, and Tours was the one they cared about the most.

The characteristics of the [pseudo-human] on the other side are very obvious, and the [clock tower] dominated by the aristocracy is not very friendly to the [pseudo-human] group, they maintain a certain contempt for alienated humans, and most of the [pseudo-human] scholars are also rejected by the aristocracy of the [clock tower].

Tours was no stranger to the strange looks of the other people around him.

In the human group, it is only a minority that Xia Xiu and the three of them treat the [pseudo-human] group with a normal attitude; The people here look at themselves with the same eyes as they look at the other, which is the majority of the situations that [pseudo-humans] need to face.

However, this unbridled gaze of the circus members did not last long, and when Broly came to Tours and the others, everyone bowed their heads in horror.

There's a reason, of course, that the circus is so afraid of Broly.

Denis Circus Stage Pillar Vic has one-sixth of the troll blood, he is more than two meters tall, usually a meal is the size of three or four people, has [hard] natural thaumaturgy, usually in addition to performing chest crushing boulders, but also responsible for guarding the gate of the circus, with the presence of Vic, ordinary people do not dare to provoke the circus at all.

And Vic, who was beaten by the man in the plain robe in front of him, was covered in blood, and when the circus people found him at the door, Vic, who was usually not afraid of heaven and earth, was like a frightened child, crying out not to kill me, not to kill me.

Vic's arms were twisted into a ball of twisted flowers, which looked very curious and terrifying, and when the circus people transported Vic to the inside to heal, he happened to see Broly standing guard at the door, and then, his eyes were white, his crotch was yellow, and he fainted in fright.

Seeing this scene, the others naturally understood who had beaten Vic into this appearance.

After understanding, they were even more afraid of the beast-like man in front of them.

At this time, Broly had already come to Tours, and he still said to Tours in a flat tone as always:

"Abraham has been waiting for you for a long time."

Broly still wears a mask on his face, and the expression on the mask is still like this:

(￣^￣)

Tours looked up at Broly, who was wearing the [Emoji Mask], and listened to the other party's serious answer, coupled with this hilarious and unusual mask, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Pss

"Hahaha, this mask was given to you by Abraham, what a talent!"

Broly: ( ̄^ ̄)

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh, I don't laugh normally······" Turce clasped his hands over his stomach and forced a smile.

He laughed because the contrast between Broly and the strange mask as a whole was so strong that he couldn't control his facial expression for a moment.

Tours was laughing a lot, but he just glanced curiously at the mask on Broly's face, and then he explained to Broly:

"After the informant received the money, he really wanted to continue to increase the price, and Turce and I gave him a little bit of hardship."

"Understood." Broly nodded understandingly, and he continued to speak to the two of them in a non-salty tone, "Let's go in, Abraham will explain some of the last tasks, and then we will enter the Dennis Theater in the third district with the Dennis Circus to perform, and we just need a visa when we board the plane." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Zhou and Tours nodded in reply at the same time.

The two then led by Broly to a separate tent, which they lifted and walked in.

********

The seventh hour of the night.

Albiang 80km floor.

The dark room was filled with a thick and dark atmosphere. The walls are dyed a deep black, as if swallowing up the presence of light. There were no windows, no gaps in the light, just a faint light that reflected the distorted shadows in the room.

The smell of the room was suffocating, filled with a rotten and fishy smell that chilled people.

The floor was covered with an old carpet, and there was an eerie sound of footsteps when stepped on. The room is filled with strange objects such as skeletons, black candles, and cult totems, which reveal strange shapes and tattered states; The walls were covered with black curtains, and the contents could not be seen clearly, but an evil energy could be felt emanating from them. In the corner was an ancient altar lit with a black flame burning with a hideous and twisted flame.

In the center of the room is an old wooden table covered with a worn red silk cloth.

On the table are an ancient book and mysterious ritual objects that reveal an unspeakable evil aura.

The whole room was filled with depression and fear, as if there was an invisible demon lurking in the shadows.

"There is a limit to what human beings can do, and there is one thing I have learned from my short life...... The more you play with tricks, the more you will find that there is a limit to what human beings can do...... Unless beyond humans. "In this dark and deep place, the demon's whisper sounded slowly, like a song in the night.

"What the hell are you trying to say, Vlad III." An old voice rang out inside the chamber.

The candles in the room flickered, reflecting the old man's horrible face.

The ugly old man's skin was as pale as a dead corpse, and the wrinkles were deep on his face, like irreversible traces of age. His face was distorted and hideous, his eyes were cloudy, and his pupils were deep, as if filled with endless darkness.

"Lando Ermelo Archibald, you need youth, use [Cain's Mask], I can feel that my other instruments are gradually being shattered, and the brave are coming towards my evil dragon."

"I need to wait..."

"Wait?"

The sound of laughter echoed throughout the room.

"Children, what you can't do today, you won't do it tomorrow, you can't waste a day, you must be determined to grasp the possible things and hold them tightly, if you are determined, you will not let them escape, and you must implement them."

Listening to the mockery in his ears, Lando Ermelo raised his dazed eyes.

"The devil can also speak the words of the sages?"

"When people are old, they are like children, this is just the appearance, and it takes a long time for people to realize that we have not actually grown up." The deep voice sounded again, he was not bewitching, he was just complaining, "When I was young, I had nothing, but I was very satisfied, because at that time we pursued the truth and loved fantasy. Put on the mask, and give back your uninhibited impulse, your deep and painful creation, the power of hatred and the authority of love, and your lost youth. ”

"Yes, I'm too old to be just playful; I'm too young to ask for anything. Lando Ermelo stroked a dark mask that he wanted to wear, but his mind kept echoing the whispers of his teacher.

You have to deny yourself! Self-denial!

This is an eternal old tune, and this hoarse singing can be heard at any time in the life of human beings.

"Vlad III, have you seen [the miracle]?" Lando Ermero, stroking the mask, inquired into the void like a curious student.

"I have heard the gospel, but I have no faith; [Miracle] is a beloved son born of faith, perhaps because my life is too monotonous, only endless remorse and blood red. ”

There was a slight pause in his voice, and then he continued to speak to the old boy who was thirsting for the truth:

"The sun does not tolerate the monotony of white."