MTL - Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy-Chapter 308 street magician

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After breakfast, Ross did not stay at Charlemagne's house, but left the manor alone in very ordinary clothes, not knowing where he went.

At half past ten in the morning, in the cloakroom, Charlemagne put on a decent white suit.

White has always been his favorite color, and now is no exception.

Beside him, Judy had put on a long light purple dress and was choosing her jewelry.

"By the way, what happened to Willy?" Charlemagne asked suddenly, remembering.

Willie, Charlemagne's childhood classmate and competitor, was a member of the Brotherhood of the Yellow King who guarded the skull during the King in Yellow incident.

Judy said casually: "That waste has been coveting me. After a few times of failure, he made me castrate, and then I don't know where I went, and I haven't shown up for almost two years."

"Old Willie doesn't seem to be surprised by his disappearance. He just said that there was no turbulence in exploring the external market of the family."

Charlemagne straightened his bow tie and said casually: "He is dead."

"You killed?" Judy picked up a pearl necklace and measured it.

Charlemagne nodded: "He joined the Brotherhood of the Kings in Yellow, so it seems that old Willie must also have connections with that organization."

"The Brotherhood of Kings in Yellow? A bunch of disgusting guys." Judy frowned slightly, with a look of disgust.

Charlemagne looked at Judy's expression and said, "It seems that we have a common enemy."

Judy snorted coldly: "Don't get too close, I haven't agreed to your invitation yet."

"You don't need to promise anything, because now the family leadership has come to my hands." Charlemagne said strongly.

Judy immediately replied: "Yes, then do you know how the big families in the province of Massa are united with each other? Do you know what the new industrial distribution looks like? Do you know where to find the best workers?"

Hearing this, Charlemagne was stunned for a moment. He had been away from here for too long, and many situations had undergone earth-shaking changes before he was isolated from the world.

Charlemagne was silent for a moment, then smiled: "It's okay, and you! You are my wife!"

Judy did not continue, but directly changed the topic and said: "The former friend is no longer the current friend, and the current Polly family has joined the Redemption Society and is one of the staunch supporters for the development of Arkham. ."

Charlemagne sneered: "The Polly family is mainly engaged in shipping and aquatic products. After Arkham was completely blocked, the price of aquatic products in the province of Massa has increased by 20%. It is a great benefit for them, and they are naturally very happy. ."

"However, it's nothing to reminisce about the past. After all, I didn't want to kill them all when I came back this time."

Judy glanced at Charlemagne: "Los Arkham is indeed very strong, but you have to be clear that now there are the Father God Redemption Society, the Military Group, the Egg of the Black Goat, and the Eye of Insight. Organizations. And of those four organizations, three want you to die.”

"Offending these three organizations at the same time, no matter how strong Los Arkham is, he is destined to be incapable of being cloned."

Charlemagne chuckled: "It's not your responsibility to worry about me."

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At the same time, Ross had come to the street in casual clothes, and he didn't know where he got a template with the words "Magic Show" written on it.

Then he came to a bustling street corner, took off his hat and put it on the ground to collect money, and then started his own street performance.

"Take a look, take a look, don't miss it when you pass by, those who have money support a money field, and those who have no money support a personal field."

Ross shouted loudly and took out a deck of playing cards, which then started a series of dazzling performances under his agile hands.

At the same time, centered on playing cards, Ross gradually added some divination performances and services.

It's a pity that this is a busy world, and the passers-by just glanced at it a few times, and didn't mean to stop.

Ross smiled slightly, then flicked his arms, and then a dozen pure white pigeons suddenly appeared from his sleeves, and then flapped their wings and flew in the sky.

You know, it is winter now, and carrying pigeons is very laborious and troublesome.

But now, this guy is standing there so clean and doesn't seem to have any other props, where did these pigeons come from?

Such a miraculous thing immediately attracted people's attention.

"Hey! Where are your pigeons hiding?" A young man with a briefcase stopped and asked curiously.

Ross laughed: "I'm a street magician, so naturally I can do things that others can't."

The young man sneered after hearing this: "Don't lie, I've seen many magic shows, but they're all just tricks."

Ross asked with a smile: "Really? Why don't we do an experiment?"

"What experiment?" The young man didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Ross picked up the playing cards at random, shuffled the cards skillfully, and handed them to the youth: "Draw four cards, I can not only know what cards you drew~www.novelbuddy.com~ I also know your four cards. matter."

Hearing that, the young man became interested, grabbed the briefcase and took the cards, then asked, "What if you guessed wrong?"

Ross took out a Rosa coin with a face value of 100: "If you guess one wrong thing, I will pay you 25 Rosa coins. If you guess all wrong, it belongs to you."

The young man suddenly became interested. He didn't look at the hundred rosa coins, and then began to shuffle the cards. Then he turned his back and secretly drew four cards.

"All right!"

The interaction between the two immediately attracted passers-by who had some idle time around.

Suddenly, twenty or thirty people gathered around here, waiting for the magician to make a fool of himself.

After the young man finished his selection, he put the four cards together, put them in the palm of his hand and said, "Okay! Let's guess!"

Ross clasped his hands together and whispered, "Great Lord of Storms, guide your believers!"

"Religious magician? It's really rare."

"Where is the Lord of Storms?"

"Who knows, maybe it's a cult."

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When the people around were talking, Ross said after a second of silence: "The first card on your right is the Ace of Spades."

When the people around heard this, they immediately turned their attention to the young man.

The young man's expression was a little weird, and he took out the card, which happened to be the Ace of Spades.

Ross said with a smile: "The ace of spades symbolizes a metaphor, representing your excellence and competitiveness. I guess that you have always been the first in your class since you were a child."

The young man blinked, his face gradually showing shock: "Where's the second one!?"

"Q of Hearts." Ross laughed.

The youth froze.

"It means that you are now in a relationship with a woman whose status is very different from yours, like a commoner and a queen."