Chapter 76

A pair of fluffy claws of the little milk cat scratched the edge of the pocket. Its sharp ears were high and upright. It also rotated left and right like radar. It made all kinds of calls from time to time to guide Rolle's direction.

Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow.

As he walked, Rolle found himself getting closer and closer to his previous school, and the mosquito calls that could be heard in his ears became clearer and clearer.

He thought about it, took out the black-and-white mask and hat from his left hand, took off the gloves of his left hand, exposed the metal prosthesis, continued to touch it in the direction of the school, and said to himself:

I hope the school is over.

On this side of the school, the beautiful female teacher, Jeanne, was holding a pitchfork in front of the humble teaching building. She had a determined look on her face, but the fluctuation frequency of her chest exposed the tension she had hidden quietly.

In the teaching building behind her, dozens of children pasted on the glass windows, their faces full of anxiety and panic, and some even cried to let her run.

Opposite her, a dozen white robed people stood in a semicircle and surrounded the small school and playground. Everyone was holding a bright snake shaped short dagger and a firerope gun. The leader 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 and give up meaningless resistance. This is the wisest choice for you and the children behind you..."

"Please allow me to refuse. I can't go with you!"

Jeanne clenched the pitchfork in her hand and stood up her proud chest. She refused to give in at any step.

From time to time, her eyes will secretly aim at the back of the white robed man, as if expecting someone to suddenly appear

The leader in white smiled and whispered:

"Give up your unrealistic fantasies. Your people can't come..."

The expression on Jeanne's face could not help but be dimmed.

"Hehe, it seems that Miss Jenna is still unwilling to cooperate? You may have underestimated us and our determination."

The head of the white robed man continued, winking at the people around him.

The man raised his firerope gun and aimed at a window of the teaching building. Behind it were a pair of panicked eyes

"No!"

Jeanne quickly shouted, and the pitchfork in her hand was slowly put down.

But just then, a strange cry came from behind the white robed people:

"Dang Dang!"

They quickly turned around, and a gap appeared in the surrounding circle, so that the children in the teaching building could see the strange man who jumped out suddenly.

He approached with high manners and a black-and-white mask of crying and laughing, a fancy rotating walking stick in his hand, and rhythmic dancing steps under his feet.

"Hihi, Hello, children! I'm a magician from a different world. I'm here to give you a wonderful and gorgeous performance!"

The strange man said, bowed slightly, pointed at the fierce white robed people with his walking stick, and continued:

"Don't be afraid. They are all my assistants. The previous parts were performances. How about it? Were they frightened?"

As he spoke, the stick continued to rotate in his hand, and then suddenly disappeared.

He continued to jump, conjuring up fruits, bananas, corn and other things out of thin air. Like a circus clown, he threw these sundries into a circle in the air, and finally disappeared into his left hand.

Such a performance was still very persuasive. The children in the teaching building stopped crying, and the expression on their faces eased a lot. They opened their eyes and looked forward to the next performance.

Some people with big hearts actually began to clap.

The teacher Jean Na frowned slightly and showed a puzzled look.

The white robed man in the lead looked even more strange. He looked at the mask monster carefully, and then raised his firerope gun.

Bang!

After a gunshot, the mask freak covered his chest hard, and his body began to twitch, which seemed very painful.

Jeanne and the children became nervous again.

"Ha ha, scare you!"

The mask freak suddenly laughed and raised his right hand so that everyone could see the bullet between his fingers.

"This is the first magic, empty handed bullets!"

There was a series of cheers in the teaching building.

As soon as the color inside the white robed man's hand coagulated, he whispered:

"Kill him!"

So the white robed people raised their guns one after another, and there was a series of banging shots.

But the mask freak did another magic trick. A shield wrapped in sheets suddenly appeared in his left hand and blocked the bullets one by one.

The children began to applaud.

"Reload, continue!"

The white robed leader ordered again.

Taking advantage of the gap they filled again, the mask freak took back his shield, changed a sword from his left hand and continued:

"Children, pay attention. Here is the second magic..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by a series of gunshots.

The sword in his hand was waved like an electric fan. It was airtight. With a series of "Ding Ding" sounds, it stopped all the bullets.

"Use your sword to stop bullets, success!"

The children cheered one after another and gave a series of applause.

The white robed leader realized that something was wrong and quickly ordered:

"Put your ideas together and use 'singing' to deal with him!"

The man in white robe acted in a fan, surrounded the mask freak, and began to utter a series of whispers. A dark green secret art array was lit up in front of his chest. The strange patterns of cicada wings of insects and big mouth of blood also appeared on the white robe.

"Ha ha, your professionalism is much worse than your counterparts in the imperial capital..."

The mask freak whispered, then pulled out his long sword and stroked hard on the back of his left hand. The whole sword suddenly burned.

He waved the burning sword again, left several simple strokes of bears and cats in the air with the flame, and then said in a loud voice:

"Children, the following is the last magic. You must open your eyes and see my big living man carefully!"

After that, he took the long sword back into its scabbard, and then reached out and brushed it gently on the handle.

The hot sword light flashed in the air and passed through the throat of every white robed man with great accuracy, so that they couldn't even scream before they died, so they were burned into wisps of ash in an instant by the high temperature.

It looked like a flash of fire and disappeared.

Zhenda becomes a living man.

In a series of cheers from the children, the mask freak raised his manners, revealed a little milk cat squatting on his head, and continued:

"Thank you! Thank you for your applause and cheers!"

The baby cat also raised its claws and kept waving.

Jeanne ran quickly to the mask freak, with an excited and grateful smile on her face, and said excitedly:

"Thank you for your help, Mr. rolle!"

Rolle:

What's the use of this mask for me?