The little cat's furry little paws pulled at the edge of the pocket, its pointed ears stood high, and it rotated left and right like a radar. It made various calls from time to time to guide Rolle's direction.
Meow means to go straight, yum means to turn left, and squeak means to turn right.
As he walked, Luo Er found that he was getting closer and closer to his previous school, and the sound of mosquitoes he could hear in his ears became clearer and clearer.
He thought for a while, took out the black and white mask and top hat belt from his left hand, took off the gloves on his left hand, exposed the metal prosthesis, and continued to touch in the direction of the school, while thinking to himself:
Hope school is over.
At the school, the beautiful female teacher Jeanne is holding a pitchfork and blocking the front of the simple teaching building. She has a resolute look on her face, but the frequency of the rise and fall of her chest reveals that she has secretly hidden it.
Getting nervous.
In the teaching building behind her, dozens of children were clinging to the glass windows, their faces full of anxiety and panic, and some were even crying and shouting for her to run away.
Opposite her, more than a dozen people in white robes stood in a semicircle, surrounding the small school and the playground. Everyone held bright snake-shaped daggers and matchlock guns in their hands, especially the leader.
He said with a sneer in imperial language:
"Miss Jeanne, others say you are the smartest person in the city, so you should be able to see the situation clearly and give up the pointless resistance. This is the wisest thing for you and the children behind you.
choose……"
"Please allow me to refuse, I will never collude with you!"
Jeanne tightened her grip on the pitchfork in her hand, puffed up her proud chest, and refused to give in even a step.
From time to time, her eyes would secretly glance behind the man in white robe, as if she was expecting someone to suddenly appear...
The leading man in white robe smiled and whispered:
"Give up your unrealistic fantasies, your people won't be able to come..."
The expression on Jeanna's face couldn't help but darken a bit.
"Haha, it seems that Miss Jeanne is still unwilling to cooperate? You may have underestimated us and our determination."
The leader in white robes continued speaking and winked at the people around him.
The man raised the matchlock gun in his hand and aimed it at a window of the teaching building. Behind him were a pair of panicked eyes...
"don't want!"
Jeanne shouted quickly and slowly lowered the pitchfork in her hand.
But at this moment, a strange cry suddenly came from behind the people in white robes:
"Clang clang clang clang!"
They turned around quickly, and a gap appeared in the encirclement, allowing the children in the teaching building to see this weirdo who suddenly jumped out.
He wore a high courtesy and a black and white mask that made him cry and laugh. He twirled a cane in his hand and walked rhythmically with frivolous dance steps as he came closer.
"Hihi, hello, kids! I am a magician from another world, and I am here to give you a wonderful and gorgeous show!"
The weirdo said, bowed slightly, pointed at the men in white robes with his stick, and continued:
"Don't be afraid, everyone. They are all assistants I invited. The previous parts were all performances. How about it? Are you scared?"
As he spoke, the cane continued to spin in his hand, and then suddenly disappeared with a 'swish'.
He continued to jump around, conjuring fruits, bananas, corn and other things out of thin air in his hands, and like a circus clown, he threw these sundries into a circle in the air, and finally disappeared in his left hand.
.
This performance was quite convincing. The children in the teaching building stopped crying one after another, and the expressions on their faces softened a lot. They opened their eyes wide and looked forward to the next performance.
Some of the more generous ones actually started clapping loudly.
Teacher Jeanna frowned slightly, showing a puzzled look on her face.
The leading man in white robe had an even weirder expression. He carefully looked at the masked man and then raised his matchlock gun.
boom!
After a gunshot, the masked man covered his chest hard and his body began to twitch, seemingly in great pain.
Jeanne and the children became nervous again.
"Haha, I'm scaring you!"
The masked weirdo suddenly laughed and raised his right hand high, letting everyone see the projectile between his two fingers.
"This is the first magic trick, catching bullets with bare hands!"
A series of cheers suddenly erupted from the teaching building.
The white-robed man's hand turned pale, and he ordered in a low voice:
"kill him!"
Then the men in white robes raised their guns one after another, and there was a series of bang-bang-bang gunshots.
But the masked weirdo did another magic trick, and a shield wrapped in sheets suddenly appeared in his left hand, blocking the bullets one by one.
Bang bang bang bang, the children started to applaud one after another.
"Reload, continue!"
The white-robed leader ordered again.
Taking advantage of the gap when they were reloading, the masked monster retracted his shield, then conjured a sword from his left hand, and continued:
"Children, pay attention, here is the second magic..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a series of gunshots.
And the sword in his hand was swung like an electric fan, dancing so tightly that it blocked all the projectiles with a series of 'ding-ding-ding' sounds.
"Block the bullet with your sword, success!"
The children cheered and cheered, and gave a series of applause.
The white-robed leader realized something was wrong at this time and quickly ordered:
"The idea is prickly, use 'chanting' to deal with him!"
The man in white robe moved into action, forming a fan shape, surrounding the masked monster, and began to utter a series of low murmurs. Dark green arcane magic arrays lit up on his chest, and insect wings appeared on the white robe.
and the evil pattern of a bloody mouth.
"Haha, your professionalism is much worse than that of your colleagues in the imperial capital..."
The masked weirdo whispered, then pulled out his long sword and slashed hard on the back of his left hand, causing the entire sword to burn immediately.
He waved the flaming sword again, using the flames to leave a few simple drawings of bears and kittens in the air, and then said loudly:
"Children, this is the final magic trick. You must open your eyes and carefully see my transformation into a living person!"
After saying that, he put the long sword back into its scabbard, then reached out and flicked the hilt lightly.
The scorching sword light flashed through the air, and passed through the throats of each white-robed man with great precision. They were unable to even utter the screams before they died, and were burned into wisps by the high temperature in an instant.
ash.
It really looked like the fire flashed and disappeared.
It really changes a living person.
Amidst a series of cheers from the children, the masked weirdo raised his head, revealing a little milk cat squatting above his head, and continued:
"Thank you! Thank you for your applause and cheers!"
The little cat also raised its paws and waved them.
Jeanna, on the other hand, quickly ran to the masked weirdo, with an excited and grateful smile on her face, and said excitedly: