"Are you sure you want to know the purpose?"

Olvia said gloomily.

"Um!"

Mr. A continued as if he didn’t hear what Olvia meant in her tone,

"yes!"

yes?

Olvia didn't realize that Mr. A was so stubborn.

snort!

Olvia didn't say any more, she condensed the darkness into a long rope and tied Mr. A up.

He took out an extraordinary item dagger and put it on Mr. A's neck.

"Now, do you still want to know the purpose?"

Olvia looked at Mr. A with cold eyes, as if she was going to kill him the next second.

"OK!"

"I won't ask anymore!"

Mr. A seemed to be taken aback and quickly stopped asking about the purpose.

"Well that's pretty much it!"

Olvia controlled the dark rope and threw Mr. A to the ground, and then said unhurriedly,

"You must know that the ceremony belongs to the church, but your life is yours."

"Yes yes yes!"

Mr. A looked scared, as if he was completely shocked by Olvia.

"Now you can tell me what the divine descending ceremony is!"

"good!"

Mr. A betrayed his faith without hesitation.

After Mr. A told all about the divine descending ceremony, Olvia was still a little confused about how easily she got the divine descending ceremony.

It can’t be fake!

"Are you sure it's a divine descending ceremony?"

Olvia looked at Mr. A suspiciously.

Although she has the strength of an angel, there is no guarantee that Mr. A, a lunatic, will not lie to her.

"You swear by the true Creator."

Be careful and you won’t make a big mistake!

Olvia ordered to Mr. A that Olvia must ensure that this divine descending ceremony is true.

"good!"

To Olvia’s surprise, Mr. A actually agreed!

This is outrageous.

Mr. A ignored her and took the oath on his own.

Olvia watched Mr. A take the oath without any hesitation, and now Olvia finally felt at ease.

It seems that this divine descending ceremony is real.

Olivia turned around and left without staying any longer.

Looking at Olvia's slowly leaving back, the fear on Mr. A's face disappeared instantly, faster than his face could change.

He flicked the dust off his body and smoothed out his slightly wrinkled clothes.

"I hope Zihu didn't lie to me?"

Mr. A muttered to himself.

He knew that the ghost-faced man just now was Olvia.

The reason he didn't tell her about the ritual in the first place wasn't that he was actually a lunatic.

But she couldn't let her know that she originally wanted to give up this idea.

Only then did the previous scene happen.

Zihu had told himself before that Olvia would come to find him and her purpose.

Initially, Mr. A was still a little unconvinced, but with the attitude of preferring to believe what he had rather than what he didn’t, Mr. A still made some plans.

The idea of ​​Zihu and Mr. A was to tell Olvia about the advent ceremony.

First of all, you can divert Olvia's attention so that she will not notice them because of the assassination of Kapin.

In addition, you can also use the divinity of the True Creator to infect Olvia into a believer of the True Creator.

The last plan is the result that Mr. A wants to see most.

………………

After passing between the "divination hut" and the tents selling pies, pizza, fruit pies and alcoholic drinks, Klein found a small theater along the edge of the circus venue. The blackboard at the door said, "Every day during non-holiday periods." Four performances, one hour each.

The first session in the afternoon was at two o'clock, not long after it started.

After buying the ticket, Klein entered the theater and heard the cheers.

At this time, an animal trainer was on the stage, holding a whip and ordering a black bear to perform a naive performance.

Next to him lay a tiger with yellow and black stripes, and a baboon with very dark and curly hair.

Snap!

As the trainer cracked his whip, the black bear turned awkwardly.

"I said, this guy just wanted to slap you!"

At the front of the rows of seats, someone suddenly shouted loudly, which immediately caused the few spectators in the venue to laugh.

They thought it was a new way for the circus to entertain themselves.

But Klein didn't think so, because he found that the animal trainer's emotional color was biased toward anger and annoyance.

He smiled, walked to the first row and sat down, enjoying the performance on the stage so as not to regret the ticket.

At this moment, the person who just spoke shouted again:

"That tiger wants to bite your neck off, and that curly-haired baboon wants to grab you under your butt and use it as a cushion!"

Amid the laughter of the audience, the animal trainer's movements visibly stiffened.

this……

Although those words sounded like making trouble, why did I hear the warning...

Klein turned his head to look at the speaker in the same row and found that he was a man in his thirties with a round face.

This tone, this way...

It's a bit familiar...

Klein muttered silently.

Inside the small theater of Les Circus.

As long as it feels familiar, there is no problem that the fortune teller cannot remember it.

Klein pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, leaned back slightly, and whispered a few words almost silently.

Immediately afterwards, he pretended to rest and closed his eyes for more than ten seconds. In fact, with the help of meditation, he quickly fell asleep and got the dream prompt.

It was a relatively bleak room, with only one candle flickering dimly on the coffee table.

The people sitting around were all wearing black hooded robes and iron masks that could only cover the upper half of their faces.

Deliberately rubbing his eyebrows, Klein opened his eyes and continued to watch the animal taming performance.

He had decoded the revelation and understood the source of the familiarity:

The scene in the dream was the gathering of extraordinary persons held by Mr. "Eye of Wisdom".

There is a pharmacist inside who also has a chubby face and likes to remind others in a sarcastic way. He is obviously a kind-hearted guy, but he always feels like he deserves a beating.

Could it be the "pharmacist"? It doesn't look like it. When did he know how to tame animals...

According to the internal data of the Nighthawks, the spiritual vision of the "Medicine Master" is not as detailed as the "Soothsayer" path, which can distinguish the colors of emotions. Well, they are particularly good at aura colors...

Klein's thoughts slowly dispersed, which did not affect his appreciation of the performance on the stage.

In his spiritual vision, the emotional colors of black bears, tigers and curly baboons are indeed unstable.

If there is a certain degree of stimulation, it is likely to explode on the spot.

This indirectly confirmed that the chubby man who just spoke was not causing trouble. He seemed to be able to read the thoughts of the three animals and understand their impulses.

And with his reminder, although the animal trainer became more angry and his face became gloomy, he still instinctively softened his movements and was a lot more careful, and the performance ended smoothly.

After that, there was a simple but joyful play, and when it was over, the magician came up to perform.

Klein looked a little fascinated.

It’s not that the magic show is wonderful, but that Klein also understood some acting rules during this magic show.

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