Shall we go to open up the wasteland together tomorrow?

Three nights later.

The Harvest Festival celebrations are drawing to a close.

The circus show is over.

In a few days, Ethan gained many new insights into hip-hop martial arts.

Every movement becomes more skillful.

As the night's performance came to an end, people seemed to be still wanting more.

"Chi chi na Chi chi na Chi chi na Chi chi na."

With the bonfire beating, the crowd gathered together and sang ancient songs.

Empty bottles of rum were placed everywhere, and people were changing glasses amidst the mellow aroma of the wine. If anyone outside saw this scene, they would be extremely sad.

Those orange-yellow wine soups were squandered without restraint, resulting in bursts of laughter. In the eyes of these country bumpkins, this was probably the best place to use it.

"Pa~"

Suddenly, in a dark corner beyond the reach of the bonfire, a pocket watch engraved with mysterious patterns opened.

The hour and minute hands point directly above the dial at the same time, exactly.

The owner of the pocket watch closed the clasp and stepped into the light.

If Marshall felt something, he turned his head slightly in that direction, and a faint desolation suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The visitor was slender, well-dressed, and had an innate aristocratic temperament, which was incompatible with the lively atmosphere.

The pocket watch swayed slightly in his hand like a pendulum, and the sound of 'tick' and 'tick' suddenly sounded.

"thump."

"Plop~"

He walked straight through the crowd, and people around him lost consciousness and fell to the ground one after another.

Soon there were very few people left standing in Rum Town.

Ethan, who was in the crowd, suddenly heard the sound of a clock beating.

Every time the sound rang, my eyelids became heavier.

When the sound reached the fifth sound, a feeling of fatigue came over me, and finally I couldn't resist the sleepiness and couldn't escape the fate of throwing myself on the street.

But the moment he fell into coma and fell to the ground, the strange sound that had been haunting him suddenly appeared.

"Ding dong, jingle dong."

It directly disrupted the rhythm of the pocket watch.

Ethan, who was originally in a daze, suddenly felt blessed, and his closed eyes opened instantly.

However, he thought of the recent changes in the circus, and with his thoughts changing, he did not stand up rashly, but continued to lie on the ground, waiting for things to ferment.

Old Bill smelled of alcohol and said to the crowd: "Hahaha, when did our Rum Town Harvest Festival become so popular? Even the famous hypnotist is interested."

The visitor's footsteps hesitated slightly, turned towards Old Bill, took off his hat with his right hand and put it on his chest in a slight salute.

"Mr. Bill is joking. I have always admired the rum in Rum Town and have been fascinated by it for a long time."

But Old Bill ignored his actions and smiled drunkenly: "Hehehe, that's really our honor."

The other party didn't seem to care, with a smile on his lips and a pair of eyes as sharp as arrows, following the gap in the brim of the hat, past Old Bill, and piercing directly into the bodies of everyone in the circus.

It's self-evident.

It looks like the next step is the 'fierce battle' that Kang Nai mentioned.

The hypnotist took off the glove on his right hand and snapped his fingers in front of Old Bill's eyes.

Old Bill was already quite drunk, but now he seemed to be under a spell and couldn't bear it anymore.

‘Plop~’

fell to the ground.

"Well, it's true that besides admiration, there are also some unexpected surprises."

The man with the pocket watch leaned over slightly coyly, as if chatting with Old Bill, who had passed out.

Marshall chuckled: "Are you sure it's a surprise and not a fright?"

The pocket watch man put on his hat again and looked at Marshall's golden crown: "Marshall? Or should I call you Weird Arthur... If I'm not mistaken, the one on your head is the 'Crown of Silence'."

Weird Arthur? Crown of Silence?

Ethan on the ground heard it clearly and was slightly startled. The more he listened, the more confused he became.

Looking at Marshall, who was only as high as his own chest, the man with the pocket watch shook his head slightly, with regret on his face: "I never expected that the proud and elegant man of the past would show himself in such an image."

"I wonder what the expressions of those noble ladies in Zion City would be if they saw your current appearance."

"Hahaha, there's no way a man as outstanding as me would be like a firefly in the dark, always so obvious no matter where he is..."

Marshall didn't care about the pocket watch man's ridicule. After his eyes paused on the pocket watch man for a moment, he swept through the darkness behind him.

The hypnotist shook his head: "You guy... you really don't understand self-love."

At this time, Bass suddenly took off the huge red nose tip from his nose. This was the first time Ethan saw him take it off.

"Hypnotist Yuri~"

As he spoke, he threw away the red nose, but his eyes swept over the fortune teller's mother-in-law.

At this time, the old fortune teller mother-in-law actually chuckled.

The voice is clear and pleasant, with no trace of old age.

She waved her right hand, and the disguise on her face was gone, revealing a beautiful face that would captivate the entire country.

The crystal clear oval face and the erect nose are full of temperament, but the rare crimson hair quietly covers the left eye, which adds a bit of mysterious surprise.

A proper mysterious royal sister.

This is actually the old fortune teller from the circus who has been shaky? ? ?

Ethan couldn't help but wonder if he came to the circus just yesterday.

"Brother, long time no see~"

The fortune teller had a sweet smile on his face and nodded slightly as he looked in the direction of the hypnotist Yuri.

The watch in the pocket watch man's hand stopped in vain, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at the fortune teller.

"Little Yuna..."

Suddenly, the sound of joints biting together was heard.

The figure of 'Marshall' continued to rise and grow.

It lasted for about a few minutes, and a tall and handsome man appeared in front of everyone, with a wicked smile on his face, and his clothes turned into strips of cloth as he grew bigger.

"Huh~"

"It's so comfortable!"

This scene shocked Ethan behind the carriage.

I saw 'Marshall' stretching his limbs, getting familiar with his current body, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, he hugged the queen Yuna into his arms, and a cunning flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the slight blush on Yuna's face, the pocket watch man's body stiffened slightly, and his breathing was a little rapid.

The pocket watch in his hand suddenly opened with a 'click' sound, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to the freezing point.

Ethan, who was hiding behind the carriage, suddenly felt murderous and couldn't move.

A gust of cool wind blew, and you could hear the pin drop.

Just when the pocket watch man was about to attack.

"Woo~"

A whistle sounded.

The sound came from far away and approached. A sharp arrow flashed in front of everyone with the whistle, and was caught by a big hand behind the pocket watch man.

It turned out that a stranger appeared beside the pocket watch man at some point.

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