She put down her comb and turned around in her chair. Those eyes are so beautiful: "Are you too nervous, honey, can you relax?"
Della took Olivia's hand. She pulled her hand away.
"There is no one to defeat here, please relax, okay, Olivia - you have the temperament of a dancer, but you are like a knife that is about to be unsheathed at any time..."
"You're right. Nietzsche is still at the top of the mountain. I have to kill him." She finally couldn't bear it anymore. The cold light of the blade on her wrist suddenly appeared, and she handed her hand to the dancer's throat.
The imagined blood splashing did not happen, and the wrist wheel made a rustling sound while idling.
She found herself back in the desert, a desert where night had fallen. The moon is like a bright amber set in the sky. Della stood by a spring. The sparkling light illuminated her figure.
The mysterious music played leisurely, she let out a long sigh, and then started dancing lazily. It was a completely different dance from the one just performed on the stage, as if it were a dance performed during a sacrifice. Stars flashed overhead, the moonlight was like a charming mist, and her figure was reflected on the oasis lake.
The wind was carrying the sand away, and the faint clouds covered the moon like a veil.
Olivia suddenly understood that the dancer in front of her was a "goddess". A person who performs dances dedicated to the gods during celebrations and sacrifices. She and her dance are divine.
Olivia wanted to step forward, but she saw some people sitting scattered in the oasis. Some of them were wearing gold masks, and their scimitars and shields were inlaid with gems. Some are business travelers who are like demons. Some were teasing their eagles with dangerous eyes. The goddess was well guarded.
She couldn't hurt her at all. Not even close if she wanted to. She is a puzzle, a goddess of this world.
With those beautiful eyes still in front of her, Olivia returned to the backstage of the theater, and Della looked at her with a smile: "Baby, do you understand? - Relax."
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"We have to take a vacation after this time, man." Moonlight suddenly turned around and said.
"We have to go out and have some fun. You take Aaliyah, and I'll take Winnie and the kids. Let's go on a trip together... Where? I don't know, maybe to the south?
"After all, we have had a very tiring past two years, haven't we?"
Sean didn't answer. These past few years have been really tiring. They are already King level.
He thought what Moonlight said was a good idea, and it would be better if he didn't say it while climbing the mountain.
Sean was about to say something, such as discussing where to go, when Moonlight suddenly stopped.
"That bastard is threatening me?" Yueguang's voice was filled with obvious anger.
Sean looked up and he found the third "lock", the lock for Moonlight. And the scene inside the lock was too familiar to them - a three-story house. That's Moonlight's home.
There are no signs on the borders of the lock. Moonlight was really angry, breathing deeply under the mask.
"Calm down, Moonlight. This is just an illusion arranged by Nietzsche, not your home." Sean has set up divine sentries in all sensitive locations, which can sense changes and threats. Now everything is normal around Yueguang's home.
"He did it on purpose. You have the power of Kluwetan, and he is probably the most jealous of you among the three, so he wants to anger you. After all, people will do stupid things when they are angry.
"You have to calm down and don't let him control you."
"You're right, Sean. He did it on purpose. He knew what I cared about."
After calming down some emotions, Yueguang walked towards the lock that belonged to him.
"Moonlight." Sean spoke for the first time. When he saw Olivia entering the desert and Ivan entering the city, he didn't feel too uneasy, except for the moonlight...
Only I, an old friend, can't trust him.
"The sound of Mengdu's piano" turned around.
"Keep calm." Sean spoke clearly, and every word had the power to make people calm.
Moonlight gave a thumbs up and walked towards her lock.
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The magician's left hand flipped slightly, and a crow suddenly flew up. His eyes turned to his right hand, which was also turned over. This time, a white dove appeared. He strode around the sand-covered field, and crows and white doves kept emerging from his hands, like two clouds, one white and one black, picked up by the strong wind and whirling in the big tent.
The audience exclaimed, and the magician took off his hat, clapped his hands lightly, and two clouds formed a vortex and poured into the hat. The show ended and the spotlight shone on Evan Burns, who bowed deeply to the audience.
The flames suddenly rose next to him, and the red-skinned leader in a tuxedo emerged from the flames. He always seems to be smiling, a cruel smile: "Dedicate the applause to him, to the great magician from the mysterious country..."
After thanking him, Ivan walked backstage. He saw staff members wearing red and white striped clothes pushing the animal cage to the center of the field. In one of the cages, the skinny old lion sat up. It licked its lips.
The animal trainer came on with the whip, and Ivan quickly walked away.
At nightfall, the magician left his tent and walked towards the dark tent. The city where Annecy Circus is located has fallen asleep, and this circus living on the edge of the city has long been plunged into darkness.
Opening the tent door, Ivan walked inside. He crossed the sand and came to the animal cage. The young leopard hadn't slept yet. He didn't know who was coming. He immediately stood up in the cage and stared with a pair of green eyes.
Ivan could easily see it in the dark. That skinny old lion.
Soon after entering this strange world, Ivan was attracted to it. The lion has lost a lot of its mane and has become skinny and has many wrinkles on its body. There were many scars on its face and body. What worried Ivan most were its eyes. Those eyes were full of laziness and boredom. It was neither a human look nor a lion look.
Ivan didn't know where he had seen such eyes before.
He already knew what lock Nietzsche had in store for him. Director Annecy owns this circus and all the performance props in the troupe, including this old lion with no name. He needs to liberate the lion and take the lion out of Anne Xi's control before he can break the lock.
But Anne Xi will not let them go easily. He should be one of the demigods collected by Nietzsche. Captain Annecy is a deep citizen, a devil in a tuxedo. Even judging from the malice released from him, Ivan suspected that he was the prince of some great demon.
The demon prince collects cheers and indulgences in the form of a circus, but running such a business is more of a pleasure to him than the profits. His power is unfathomable. Not long after Ivan entered this world, he joined his circus as a magician in order to find opportunities to secretly take the old lion out.
He has been performing diligently at the Annecy Circus for nearly a month. He discovered that sometimes Anne did not spend the night with the group. For example, tonight, the devil in the tuxedo also disappeared.
Although the flow of time here is different from that in the outside world, it cannot afford to be delayed. Nietzsche is still waiting at the top, and Sean will need his help.
Tonight is a good opportunity. He held his breath and reached for the lock of the animal cage...
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