Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

In Sanzhu Town, inside the only theater.

A group of people watched the performance on the stage with expressionless faces.

"No one can match this trick." Simon, with a small flame on his finger, had a proud smile on his face.

Luo Youwei, who was standing in the last row of the theater, watched his not-so-clever tricks, turned her head and looked at Luo Sen and said, "Dad, is this the teacher you found for me?"

Then she looked at Edkin next to her and said bluntly: "It seems not as smart as you said."

"Ahem..." Before Rosen could say anything, Edkin began to cough lightly in embarrassment.

He knew that Simon was a rookie warlock, but he didn't expect that after two years, he still didn't seem to have made much progress.

Simon on the stage laughed twice, but when no one responded, he realized that his little trick was not well-received, so he immediately stopped smiling and said, "How about this? Do you like the smell of freshly cut grass?"

As he spoke, he muttered something and waved his right hand in front of him.

After a faint green light flashed, the theater was actually filled with the smell of harvested grass.

"From what we can see right now, the witchcraft here is not much stronger than the magic at Hogwarts. It's all just a joke." Luo Youwei rolled her eyes and complained mercilessly.

"Do you smell it? Freshly cut grass." Simon was still acting awkwardly.

"My five-year-old can do this trick," one woman said disdainfully.

"Can he do this?" Simon seemed to be waiting for her to say this. He cast a spell and suddenly made himself blurry.

"This guy still hasn't made any progress." Holga whispered.

"I don't think he's performing witchcraft," Rosen said calmly, "but magic?"

"Is there any difference?" Holga asked blankly.

"Magic is the art of deception." Rosen said, "What you see is only what the magician wants you to see, and what you don't see is his purpose, such as..."

Rosen pointed to a group of gold and silver bracelets, rings and other objects floating in the air.

Obviously these came from the audience watching the performance in the theater, and the one who stole them was the crappy-looking warlock Simon on the stage.

At this time, Simon saw Edkin and Holga standing in the last row, and he was stunned.

He lost control of himself for a moment, and the gold, silver and other items fell to the ground with a bang and scattered.

At this point, no matter how slow-witted the audience was, they knew they had been deceived, so they roared and rushed towards Simon on the stage, wanting to beat him up.

One of them was so quick that he rushed directly onto the stage and pressed Simon to the ground.

Simon certainly would not surrender, so he turned the prop on his waist and whispered, "Shield spell."

As he spoke, he grabbed something with his fingers and immediately cast a spell.

However, the shield he hoped for did not appear. Instead, everyone present suddenly flew onto the roof.

The audience became more and more angry, and they rushed towards him, grabbing the beams, as if they would not give up until they caught him.

Simon reacted quite quickly this time. He hugged the beam and immediately lifted the levitation spell.

As a result, all the people who were originally floating fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Even if they were not injured, they were knocked dizzy and unable to move for a while.

The three members of the Rosen family were fine, thanks to Luo Youwei's timely spell, so they fell lightly to the ground.

Edkin and Holga flew up first and then fell to the ground. Although they were not injured, they were in a very miserable state.

"I don't like this performance," said Edkin.

Simon wanted to leave, but was grabbed by a person lying on the ground, which forced him to cast a spell again. However, he used too much force at once and soared into the sky with a bang, breaking the glass on the roof of the theater, flying twenty or thirty meters in the air, and then tumbling all the way down.

He tried to save himself, but his spell failed.

Just as he was about to fall heavily on the roof, a ray of light flew out from below and hit him.

Immediately, his descending momentum slowed down, and he slowly landed in front of Edkin and others who had just walked out of the theater.

"Want to save it for an encore?" Edkin asked with a smile.

"Take me away quickly." Simon said hurriedly.

At this time, the angry audience had rushed out of the theater and headed towards Simon and others.

Holga was about to step forward with a fist.

Rosen waved his hand to stop her, then hooked his finger towards the ground.

With a crash, countless bones emerged from the ground and soon formed a solid bone wall, which stood in front of Rosen and others, and also blocked the angry spectators.

"Necromancer?" Simon looked at Rosen with surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense." Rosen said, "This is just a little trick that can't be put on the stage."

After the group left Three Pigs Town, Simon sat in the car and said to Edkin, "I should have reminded you to be careful of Fauci. After we left the vault, the helper he found, Sophia, wanted to kill me, but Fauci just stood by and watched."

"It is rumored that Sophia made the former Lord of Neverwinter fall ill in order to clear obstacles for Fauci. Her magic is on a completely different level, far superior to mine."

"Don't belittle yourself, we saw your performance," Edkin comforted.

"Yes, you can defeat Sophia with your lawn-mowing trick." Holga pouted at Luo Youwei next to him and said, "Edkin even found a student for you, if you know what to teach her."

"What?" Simon was shocked and looked at Edkin and said, "Are you kidding? I..."

Before Simon could finish what he was about to say, Edkin covered his mouth with his hand, smiled shyly at the Rosen family, and said, "He is a little confused because of happiness. He doesn't even know what he is saying now, but I will persuade him. Excuse me for a moment."

As he said this, he pulled Simon to the side and began to persuade him to agree to teach Luo Youwei witchcraft.

"Dad, why do I feel more and more that that guy is not very reliable?" Luo Youwei looked at Simon with some disdain, and really doubted what useful skills he could teach her.

"Weiwei, you can't judge a person by his appearance." Rosen whispered, "Although he is a rookie, he has great potential. Moreover, he comes from a famous family. Even if he really has nothing to teach, as long as he can produce a valuable enough magic book, then our deal will not be a loss."

At this time, the conversation between Edkin and Simon was not going well.

Simon was obviously quite resistant to the idea of ​​selling his magic book in exchange for money.

This is just like the fact that some children of impoverished nobles would rather hold on than sell the property passed down from their ancestors.

But as long as there is a start, everything will fall into place.

And Edkin obviously knew Simon very well, so he asked a question that would easily make Simon lower his bottom line.

“How poor are you?”

"I'm broke as hell," Simon replied helplessly. "I was planning to sleep in the theater tonight, but going back now would be a death sentence."

"So?" Edkins asked, "Besides your life, what else can you not sell?"

"My virginity." Simon said seriously.