The days of learning black magic in another world

By the time the performance on stage had reached the water tank escape, the audience on the "terrace" next door to Reina covered their mouths and exclaimed.

A smile curled up on Lena's lips, sweeping away her recent gloom and worries.

When Riemann broke free from the water tank, the gentlemen and ladies on the terrace next to Lena had completely given up on expression management, and even stood up excitedly, putting their hands on the railing.

……

"Everyone, please take a break and calm down! Our Mr. Magician will reveal a brand new magic trick to you in a while!"

Lena: "Huh?!"

new magic? !

What could it be?

Looking at the curtain that had fallen on the stage, Lena wondered curiously—could it be the magic that Riemann performed for her before, turning a butterfly on paper into a living thing?

But that's hard to see from the seats in the theater...

Reina was completely aroused by her curiosity, she blinked her eyes towards the pitch-black stage, trying to see some clues of the future performance from the darkness.

……

Adi and his friends nervously inhaled and exhaled behind the curtain, circling in place.

Riemann patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Don't be nervous, you will have to face more audiences alone in the future, don't you want to scurry like an ant on a hot pot on stage like now? "

Adi looked solemn: "I'm sorry, Mr. Riemann!"

Beside them is a metal device that looks a bit like a bed, but what is scary is that above the bed board-like thing is a huge sharp metal piece like a side knife.

This is the "living cutting device" that Riemann specially went to the smithy to customize accessories before Eugene arrived in Wangcheng, and then assembled himself.

Riemann has always been considerate of the audience's mood - most of the nobles in the royal city are proud, and feel that they are not the same as the bumpkin nobles in the non-royal city, so Riemann must not just perform the flame magic that he performed in Bartley County, he must show Just order something new.

And this classic "cutting a living person" magic is exciting enough, eye-catching enough, and doesn't have much technical content. The biggest difficulty lies in the design of the device (compared to other magic tricks he performed before) - Adi lacks performance experience now , just to be his assistant for this magic - as the head of the cut living person, after proficiency, this magic can be given to Adi to perform by himself, saving Riemann from running to the theater every day.

As for the "tail", Riemann casually pointed out a boy who was about the same size as Adi among the actors brought by Eugene.

When the boy was selected by Riemann, his whole face blushed with excitement.

Adier was very excited because Riemann's choice happened to be his friend.

Then the two teenagers almost cried in front of Riemann, and Riemann gave a dry cough before they suddenly separated and stood at attention.

"Let's go, get ready to go on stage."

Riemann patted their shoulders one by one, signaling them to get on the device.

Adi took a deep breath, climbed up the device, stuffed his legs into the hidden compartment under the metal plate, and lay his upper body on the metal plate.

Adi's friend took a little more effort. He needed to tuck his upper body into the dark compartment with his head down. This posture made him feel a little congested in his brain-but it was worth it!

Riemann put the two parts of the device together, and pushed the somewhat strange metal trolley out of the backstage amid the cheers of the curtain call.

When Riemann walked to the center of the stage, the cheers from the audience were slightly lighter.

Riemann: "Gentlemen and ladies, good evening, the next performance will be presented by me and my assistant Adi."

As Riemann's clear voice spread throughout the theater, many people suddenly realized that this was the first sentence he said on stage.

They followed Riemann's fingers and looked.

A quirky metal contraption.

There is a person lying on it.

As Riemann tapped twice, their eyes fell on the huge metal blade above the man.

A strange expression appeared on the faces of the audience in the audience—this thing... looks a bit like... a guillotine... what is it going to perform?

"From now on, I hope everyone, hold your breath, and then don't blink, please don't blink, because the performance to come is only for a moment, once you miss it, you miss it."

"I'm counting down now, three, two, one."

"Clang!"

The metal blade resembling a side knife fell and slashed on the metal plate, making a loud noise—it completely penetrated the body of the boy lying on it.

What was even more frightening was that as the blade fell, the upper part of the boy's body dropped instantly, disjointed from the lower part of his body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Wow!!! Interesting!!!"

There were men and women who were so frightened that their faces turned pale with fright, and some shouted with excitement in their eyes. Riemann was a little sweaty-he forgot that for these ancient nobles, taking human life for fun was a common thing. Those who applauded thought this was his performance...

Riemann shook off the embarrassment in his heart, bent down and pushed Adi: "Adi, Adi, wake up, wake up."

There were confused voices and a lot of discussion in the audience—the people were all dead, or were they cut off by his own hands, what is this doing?

Then the boy who was chopped off by Riemann moved his fingers and twitched his body under the eyes of everyone.

"This--?!"

Finally, he withdrew his hand stiffly, raised his head, and rubbed his eyes in the direction of the audience: "Mr. Riemann!"

With the boy's surprise cry, the audience exploded completely—they fully understood why Riemann said "don't blink"—they now wondered if it was because they accidentally blinked and missed What did they see that caused this scene of resurrection to be staged in front of them!

How could someone be alive and talking with only the upper body!

"Then everyone, this is my assistant—the immortal Adi!"

"Next, Adi will bring you more magic shows!"

The curtain fell slowly, but the thunderous uproar of the audience passed through the thick curtain almost effortlessly.

Riemann helps the two teenagers break free from the device.

He looked at Adi: "Are you ready? You should remember all the points I taught you. Don't be too nervous. You now have the aura of body cutting magic. Even if you make a small mistake, the audience will forgive you. So it’s good to be bold and let go, and just play to your usual level.”

Adi stomped his numb feet twice, and replied firmly: "Yes!"

Next came Adi's performance, followed by the special effects version of "The Ring of the Dragon"-Eugene left the original cast in Battery County, but how could there be no backup cast for the former signature show of Flame Rose, although their acting skills are not original? The team is so skilled, but if it is only used as a magic intermission performance, it must be enough.

Finally, Riemann performed "A Man Favored or Entwined by Flame" again, and today's performance officially came to an end.

Boss Eugene did what he said - he said at the beginning that he would kill Wangcheng and the gang, but now he is really merciless, and abruptly mentioned the original price of 5 silver coins per ticket to 20 silver coins per Riemann's performance ticket.

This price is slightly more expensive than ordinary theater performances in Wangcheng, but it is not much more expensive. The noble gentlemen didn't think there was any problem, and they took out of their pockets without any conception.

Coupled with the share of Adi's performance, Riemann netted 4595 silver coins in one night!

Adding the silver coins he saved before, he now has more than 5000 silver coins.

Once again, he will be able to upgrade the two most important pieces of equipment.

Riemann was very happy.

What made him feel even more joyful was that he found that Miss Reina had also arrived in the royal city—very well, his mithril and fairy cloth had finally arrived.

Ms. Lena, who came to the backstage to find Riemann to talk about the old days, didn't know that in the eyes of the gentle young man in front of her, she was a pile of living and moving mithril.

This evening, Riemann was very happy, and naturally some people were unhappy.

For example, Mrs. Ferina, whose face was completely livid.

She never really identified with the eldest son of Iserveld who suddenly appeared in her heart, and she never felt that he was a member of this noble family.

But this does not mean that she can sit back and watch Riemann appear in front of all the nobles with names and surnames in the royal city in this...disrespectful way.

She was going crazy!

After all, whether she is willing or not, whether Riemann is worthy or not, in the eyes of outsiders, he is always bound to the surname Iserveld—he, how dare he throw the glory of Iserveld on the ground like this trample!

After the curtain on the stage finally fell, the box (balcony?) belonging to Iserveld was still in an extremely cold atmosphere.

After a long time, Mrs. Frena spat out from her clenched silver teeth: "Bernard, you must declare to everyone in the royal city that this kid has nothing to do with the surname Iserveld."

Mrs. Marianne: "No! Please don't do that!"

Mrs. Ferina glanced at her coldly: "Shut up, it's not your turn to question my decision."

Bernard gave a smile that no one could see in the shadows: "I'll do it, mother."

……

After the end of the New Flame Rose, the crowd gradually dispersed, got into their carriages, and merged into the night.

A girl wearing a large green skirt was standing at the edge of the door. It was Lena who appeared as a princess with great fanfare tonight.

If you look closely, you can see that the knuckles of her knuckles pinching the skirt are a little white, and there is a slight frown between her brows, all of which show that she is not as elegant and calm as she looks on the surface, but a little anxious.

After a long time, Reina let go of the ball of fabric that she pinched pitifully, and accepted the reality that Mister Magician might not appear tonight.

Although she just wanted to use tonight to make an announcement at the beginning, let these boring people who could only chat everywhere spread the news for her—she, Lena, had arrived in the royal city.

But she still had some expectations—for example, what if Mr. Magician also came to see the performance of Flaming Rose?

Now it seems that she is really thinking too much, Mr. Magician knows magic, how can he see this fake imitation of magic...

Reina sighed and got ready to get in the car.

"Long time no see, Miss Reina."

Lena turned around abruptly, and a gentleman with an ordinary face that could be easily forgotten, and whose clothes could seamlessly blend into the crowd stood not far from her and smiled at her.