Looking at Linny and Linnet on the stage, the entire opera house gave applause without hesitation.
And Linny and Linnet also quietly looked at Ying and others, especially after noticing that Alechino also clapped with a smile.
Suddenly, the two laughed even more happily.
Paimon excitedly poked Ying’s shoulder and said in a low voice:
"Ying! Ying! I see! I know how Linnet disappeared!"
In the past, Paimon would probably have racked his brains to figure out how such a magical performance was completed.
But now, Paimon’s strength has recovered a lot, and he is at least half a step to the original level.
Magic, to put it bluntly, is a matter of technique and props.
Don’t say that Linny and Linnet didn’t use elemental power. Even if they did, Paimon would see through it at a glance.
It’s rare to see such a mysterious thing, how can Paimon not be excited-.
However, Ying pinched Paimon’s mouth and said with disgust:
"I know, I know, don’t shout, everyone has seen it, you are the only one who said it!"
Paimon’s face froze, and he glanced at Arachno and others around him.
Feeling Paimon’s gaze, Arachno and others smiled and nodded.
To be honest, if it were an ordinary original god, or even a demon god’s followers, they might be fooled by Linni and Linnet’s superb magic.
But the people present, not to mention other spectators, of course, also have to exclude the cute headless lady Furninna who was posing on the high platform.
Arachno, Tartaglia, Ying, Navilette.
Each of these four people is at least a mid-level demon god.
In terms of eyesight, they are naturally top-notch.
Magic is a small trick that relies on technique, speed and props.
For them, as long as they want to understand, they can see it clearly at a glance.
"Sometimes, you don’t need to see everything clearly."
Navilette glanced at Paimon, as if he began to value her for the first time.
"Retaining some unknown mystery and curiosity is a good way to embellish a long life."
"The appreciation of magic should focus on the process presented on the stage, rather than the deliberately concealed techniques."
After saying this, Naavilette was quite emotional.
In the past, he could only think about such words about immortality in his heart. There was no one in Fontaine who could talk to him about such things.
Wear and tear, immortality, strength…
No one could tell him these things.
Over time, he also got used to this loneliness.
As for Furninna…
Forget it, Violet really can’t talk to her about this.
Our brain circuits are not on the same level, so let’s not talk awkwardly.
Now, so many have come at once.
Vilet can still sense it clearly, although the life breath of Alechino and others is not pure demon god.
But it canThey are said to be evolving towards immortal species like demon gods.
Moreover, their strength is indeed comparable to that of demon gods.
Villatte suddenly felt that he had many more friends to chat with.
Friends…
Let’s say so for the time being.
Villatte did not deny that it was for this reason that he was friendly to Ying and the others.
Paimon stuck out his tongue and did not shout that he had seen something fishy.
Ying took the time to look up at Funina on the high platform.
Although the other party was still posing, there was a real sense of surprise in her eyes.
So…
Did this guy really not see anything fishy?
This water prison escape magic is actually not that difficult to understand, right?
Ying wanted to complain, but for a moment he didn’t know where to start.
Shaked his head and stopped paying attention to Funina.
On the stage, Linny and Linnet noticed that Alechino also smiled and applauded them.
They laughed even more happily.
Linny and Linnet looked at each other with a slight bow, and Linnet quietly retreated behind the scenes.
Linny walked slowly to the edge of the stage.
"The magic of transfer and disappearance can still evolve on this."
"Of course, some people may think that no matter how perfect the water tank escape magic is, Linnet is also my assistant."
"Then next, I will randomly invite a lucky audience member in the venue to complete the next magic with me."
Ying watched the movement on the stage with great interest.
Linny’s assistant lifted up a large box that could accommodate several people.
Then, another box was moved out from the central aisle behind the audience.
Seeing this, Ying instantly understood what Linny’s next magic was.
After Lini finished explaining the magic rules of the transfer magic, Lini also pressed the lottery machine. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Ying scratched his head and looked at Alechino beside him.
"Can this lottery machine be controlled manually?"
Alechino’s mouth twitched, and he shook his head without answering.
There is no need to say what everyone knows.
But I think Lini would not reveal such a big flaw.
Ying had hoped that the lottery machine would draw her, but inexplicably, it drew a somewhat ordinary woman in the back.
The other party looked a little panicked, especially being pushed into the spotlight.
"Lucky lady, please don’t panic, follow my assistant to the magic box."
Linnie extended his hand and smiled:
"To ease your nervousness, I specially prepared some exquisite interior decorations for you in the box."
"You don’t need to do anything, no matter what you hear, don’t come out."
"MagicIf you are interrupted, I don’t know where you will appear. Maybe, it’s Melo Petersburg."
The audience smiled knowingly.
After watching the woman enter the magic box, Ying asked in a low voice with some curiosity.
"Melo Petersburg is…"
"An underwater fortress in the Fontaine judicial system."
That Villette explained softly.
"As for its specific function, it exists in the form of autonomy and is a place for prisoners to be accommodated after being tried and exiled."
"It is also the largest clockwork production organization in Fontaine."
Daddalia shrugged and said casually:
"Isn’t it a prison?"
"Well… you can say that. "
That Villette nodded, and seeing Ying and the others were very curious, he simply continued to explain some of the situation in Melo Petersburg.
Although Ying and the others were curious about the autonomous prison of Fontaine, they were more curious about this strange way of governance.
To say that they were really interested, that was not the case.
Daddaria had been listening listlessly, but when she heard Villette mention the Fist Fighting Arena.
Daddaria suddenly felt a sense of fate tugging at her heart.
"Wait a minute!"
Daddaria raised her hand and looked at Villette with excitement.
"You said… the Fist Fighting Arena, what is this place for?"
"Is it difficult to understand? "
That Villette pondered for a moment and said seriously:
"As its name suggests, the so-called boxing arena is the place where duels and competitions are held in Melo Petersburg."
"It is also the most popular form of entertainment in Melo Petersburg."
Daddalia licked the corner of his mouth.
"Prison, criminals, duels…"
"I have to say, I am suddenly very interested in this Melo Petersburg."
This made Villette speechless.
I have never heard of anyone who is interested in going to prison in my life.
Ying rolled her eyes and complained:
"Don’t pay attention to him, he is sick! A disease that will kill him if he doesn’t fight for a day!"
"Is that so? "
That Villette glanced at Tartaglia and said with a hint of regret:
"Please accept my condolences…"
"…corpse."
