It seems that Leon really likes this set, as long as he dresses up a little weaker, he can get his extra "preferential treatment"~

Seeing that the atmosphere was already in place, the princess who had worked hard for several rounds of investment, and finally had a little return, simply put aside her worries about the abnormal event for the time being, pretended to be a little nervous, and asked helplessly in her voice:

"Leon, are you sure you'll be fine?"

"Don't worry."

After knocking twice on the mirror of the box and calling out the black goat that had been temporarily stuffed in, Leon instructed it to find the location of the owner of the anomaly, while staring at the group of puppets on the stage, and comforted him in a warm voice without turning his head:

"I just let ...... My friends have checked that the state of the audience's souls is normal, and there is no such thing as being controlled, so it should be safe to simply watch the drama.

And since the news broke out, the Morning Star Troupe has performed more than a dozen times, and if there is a problem, it should have been done a long time ago, and it will not wait until now to ......"

"Click, click, click, click......"

Before Leon could finish speaking, a strange sound was heard in the direction of the stage, and a large number of wooden beads the size of teardrops fell uncontrollably from the face of the heroine's puppet and crackled on the floor of the stage.

And from the perspective of all the viewers, the heroine in the tavern, who should have smiled and agreed to Elijah's invitation to start a wonderful twelve days with him, suddenly began to cry strangely.

Although there was a playful and delicate smile on Agatha's beautiful face, large tears of despair and pain flowed uncontrollably from her bright eyes......

“……”

No...... If I don't come, I won't come, but I'll follow when I get there, right?

Looking at the puppets on the stage who suddenly stopped performing and began to tremble, Leon was really a little nervous, and the audience who noticed the abnormality began to be in an uproar because of the heroine's sudden tears.

"Why are you crying? Something happened to the actor's family? ”

"Oh, really, it's rare to come to see a play, and it turned out to be a bad act."

"This is the level of the Morning Star Theatre Principal? Tut-tut, after our Andre was banned, Morning Star's drama really couldn't be watched. ”

"Bastard, I came this far to come here...... Is it worthy of us? ***！ Refund! ”

"Everyone! Guys, listen to me! ”

In the audience's curiosity, regret, or angry noise, the person in charge of the Central Cross Troupe hurriedly ran out of the backstage, pushed away the actors who were in the way and rushed to the microphone, bowed to the audience again and again, and apologized with sweat on his face:

"The actor who played Agatha today has something going on at home, so his mood may not be very stable, which affects everyone's viewing of the drama, which is really embarrassing.

Rest assured, our theater will be responsible for the end, and after the end of the show, the ticket money for this play will be refunded in full, and the guests who come from afar will also have small gifts...... Come on! Apologize to everyone! ”

After hearing the words of the person in charge of the theater, the anger of the audience finally calmed down a little.

However, I don't know what happened, even after repeated hints from the head of the theater, the actress who played Agatha did not react at all, but still maintained her original posture, smiling and looking at the audience while shedding tears in large eyes.

"What the hell is going on with her?"

"Are you embarrassed to laugh if you smash the act? Is this the quality of Morningstar's actors? ”

"It's not just Morningstar, right? In recent years, Wilde has not seen any sincere new works. ”

"Indeed...... Master Wilde's new works in the past two years are not interesting, even if there are slightly good ones, with these actors, I am afraid that they will not be able to perform anything. ”

“……”

"This ...... I'm sorry, she may be too self-blaming, so she ...... for a while I was a little stunned for a while......"

After explaining a few sentences to the actress, looking at the audience who began to express their dissatisfaction again, the head of the troupe, who was a little bloated, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and begged for mercy with a smiling face:

"Guys, the stage will be rearranged later, and the actors will have to prepare again, this ...... During the re-preparation, why don't we ask Master Wilde to come out and have a few words with you? ”

……

The owner of the anomaly this time should be him.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was invited to the front of the stage and began to interact with the audience, Leon looked at the glass of the couple's box, and sure enough, he got a positive answer from the black goat.

So this time, the owner of the anomaly is locked to the drama master Wilde, and his specific abilities are related to puppetry, drama, manipulation, etc., and there is no record of hurting people at present......

After getting more complete information, Leon did not continue to stay, but pushed open the door of the couple's box, and pulled the princess to run quickly towards the exit passage.

Although it seems to be safe at the moment, in the face of a completely unknown abnormal situation, it is safe to send the princess out, and then ask her to bring someone over and organize the audience to evacuate as soon as possible.

And it is better to stay a little farther away, and set up a sniper rifle in a place where you can monitor the situation at the scene, but will not be affected in the first place, in case the master suddenly goes berserk......

", it's not my book that's wrong at all!"

Just as Leon and the princess were about to enter the exit passage, the master Wilde on the other side of the stage seemed to be irritated by the words of some of the audience, and shouted angrily to the audience:

"It's not an actor! The book I wrote is the best! But at their level, they can't show the essence of it at all! I can't play the complex and deep emotions of the characters! If Andrei is still around......"

"Not necessarily, right?"

As soon as Master Wilde's angry shouts fell, in front of the front seat of the main stage, a middle-aged man, presumably a theater critic or other profession, sneered and replied:

"As a means of expressing a story that spans days, years, or even decades in two or three hours, theater is an art of choice.

Therefore, learning how to balance the distribution of structure and emotion, and adjusting the difficulty of the script according to the level of the actors, is something that a playwright should master.

IMHO, if your show is worthless without enough good actors, is there a possibility...... The old-fashioned content you wrote was originally worthless? ”

“……”

Finished!

After hearing the "friendly exchange" on the other side of the stage, even if the black goat was not at hand and could not see the soul state of the master Wilde, but just based on the bitter evaluation of the middle-aged man, Leon could know-

The big one is coming!

Sure enough, after listening to the middle-aged man's words, Master Wilde, who originally looked at his mental state as stable, was directly "detonated" on the spot, his bloodshot eyes suddenly widened, and he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to the audience.

"Worthless? I'll let you know right away how stupid your assessment really is!! ”

With the angry shouts of Master Wilde, the more than 3,000 spectators of the entire Central Cross Theater, including Leon and the princess, who had already rushed into the exit passage, couldn't help but be shocked.

Then, under the horrified expressions of more than 3,000 spectators, they not only lost control of their bodies, but also lost their human appearance in their skin and flesh, and began to uncontrollably and rapidly wooden.

And one after another, completely transparent silk threads quietly hung from the blue sky of the harbor city, and were precisely tied to each joint of the more than 3,000 puppets......

"It should be about the same this time."

After taking a deep breath of the fresh and salty sea breeze, and looking at the quiet and beautiful harbor town in front of him, and the more than 3,000 "residents" living peacefully in the small town, Master Wilde's tired face finally showed a satisfied smile, and his right hand, which had just been raised towards the audience, finally fell heavily.

"Twelve Days of Travel, Act I, Scene 1, Begin!"