The magician of the fairy tale world.

Chapter 22 The Magician of Oz (Part )
Amid the audience's exclamations, the balloons floating in the wind and the magician Oz disappeared together at the end of the sky.

On the hills in the distance.

The silver-haired boy smiled and said:

"Dear Great Wizard Oz, your wish of 'escaping the kingdom safely' has come true. Please remember to give me a good review!"

Just now, it was Rhine that gave life to the rope, causing the rope to break itself.

As for the soldiers who came to watch the circus, of course they were secretly arranged by Rhine.

"In order to satisfy my clients' wishes, I perform all the tricks. How can there be a magician as good as me in the world?"

Rhine is not worried about Oz's safety.

Anyway, he knew that according to the original plot of The Wizard of Oz, Oz would not encounter any danger on this journey, but would become the emperor! (Literally)
Just in case, he also performed a divination and determined that this was "a good omen that would bring a turning point in fate."

Having fulfilled the destiny protagonist's wish once again, Rhine once again felt the power in his soul grow.

The slender palm flipped and the space was slightly distorted.

After fulfilling Oz's wish of "escaping abroad", he gained a trace of spatial power!
“It looks like I can teleport far away whenever I want.

“Of course, it can’t be somewhere I haven’t been to and don’t know much about, and there are also certain distance restrictions.

“From now on, even if the black witch Maleficent comes to cause trouble, even if I can’t beat her, I can still take Princess Aurora and run away!
"Well, there are still 15 years before the curse of 'death by spindle' takes effect. When Princess Aurora grows up a little, I can take her to travel around the continent outside the Kingdom of Rose!
"By that time, the Emerald City of Oz will surely have been built. We can take her to Oz to have a look..."

Rhine looked up with a smile, gazing at the snow-white clouds and the azure blue sky, and couldn't help but imagine the future.

……

The balloon floated and floated, until it floated above the clouds.

"Oh my god, the balloon is floating farther and farther away. I don't know where it will float to..."

Oz in the air was shivering because of the cold and fear at high altitude.

In this way, the balloon floated in the air for a day and a night.

When Oz woke up the next day, he found that the balloon had flown over a beautiful and strange land.

After a few more hours, the balloon slowly descended, and he was safe and sound.

Oz found that he had fallen into the midst of a strange people.

Their clothing was unlike any other group Oz had known in the kingdom.

The men wore round hats with a small peak in the middle and small bells hanging on the sides, which jingled when they walked. The women wore white robes that hung over their shoulders, with small stars twinkling on them, like diamonds in the sun.

"Wow, did he come down from the clouds?" "Yes, I just saw it with my own eyes. At first he was very high above the ground, just a tiny dot, and then he slowly descended..."

"Sir, you can actually fly, you must be a great magician, right?"

"Respected, great magician, may I ask why you come to our country?"

This group of people in strange costumes looked at Oz with envy and awe, and obviously regarded Oz, who had descended from the sky, as a great wizard with great magical powers.

What magic? I'm just a magician...

Oz was about to say this, but stopped himself.

This group of people seem to have a lot of respect for magicians, and they seem to be easy to deceive...

I'm hungry and thirsty now. Can't I pretend to be a magician and get some food and drink from them?

Haha, anyway, this place is so far away and no one can verify whether what I said is true or false!

Oz smiled slightly, put his hands on his hips, and showed his years of stage performance skills. He told the crowd without even writing a draft and started to make up a story:
"Yes, I am the powerful wizard Oz, from the kingdom in the west.

"I have been learning magic from the great magician Rhine since I was 5 years old. Hey, you may not know that he is the most powerful magician in our country.

"And I am Rhine's most proud disciple, and I have inherited all his magic..."

The crowd listening to Oz's story opened their eyes wide, stared in amazement, and occasionally uttered a few exclamations.

"Oh my God, if Lord Rhine heard the lies I told, he would kill me. Please protect me and let him never know what I said..."

Oz secretly complained.

"Wow! You are such a great magician." People in strange costumes screamed excitedly.

Soon, the people who admired the wizard arranged a sumptuous banquet for Oz.

They offered the most delicious food, and gave the hungry and thirsty Oz a good meal.

"Master Magician, you are full, right?"

"Of course. Thank you for the food and water." Oz wiped his greasy mouth.

Instantly, the eyes of the men and women sparkled with sparkling light, and they pleaded:
"Then, the Wizard of Oz, please use your powerful magic to help us defeat the evil Witch of the East and rescue us all from her slavery!"

what?
What witch?
Do you have witches in this country? The kind that can actually do magic?
Oz nearly fainted when he saw the sincerity in everyone's eyes.

I'm fighting the Witch of the East, is that true or false?
(End of this chapter)