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Los shouted loudly, casually pulled out a deck of cards, and then the deck of cards began a series of dazzling performances under his nimble hands.

At the same time, centered around playing cards, Los gradually added some divination performances and services.

Unfortunately, it's a busy world, and passersby only glance at it a few times without stopping.

Los smiled slightly, then casually flicked his arms, and suddenly a dozen white doves appeared from his sleeves, flapping their wings and flying in the sky.

You know, it's winter now, and carrying pigeons is very strenuous and troublesome.

But now, this guy is just standing there clean and tidy, without any other props. Where did these pigeons come from?

This amazing thing immediately attracted people's attention.

"Hey! Where did you hide your pigeons?" A young man carrying a briefcase stopped and asked curiously.

Los laughed and said, "I'm a street magician, so naturally I can do things that others can't."

The young man scoffed after hearing this: "Don't try to fool me. I've seen many magic shows, and they're all just tricks to deceive people."

Los asked with a smile, "Really? How about we do an experiment?"

"What experiment?" The young man didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Los casually picked up a deck of cards, skillfully shuffled and dealt them, then handed them to the young man: "Draw four cards. Not only will I know what cards you draw, but I will also know four things about you."

Intrigued, the young man took the cards from his briefcase and asked, "What if you guess wrong?"

Los casually took out a 100 Rosa coin: "If I guess wrong on one thing, I'll compensate you with 25 Rosa coins. If I guess wrong on all of them, it's yours."

The young man immediately became interested. He didn't look at the hundred Rosa coins for long, but started shuffling the cards. Then he turned his back and secretly drew four cards.

"All right!"

The interaction between the two immediately attracted passersby who had some free time.

Immediately, twenty or thirty people gathered around, waiting for the magician to make a fool of himself.

After making his selections, the young man placed the four cards together, held them in his palm, and said, "Alright! Now it's your turn to guess!"

Los clasped his hands together in a mystical gesture and whispered, "Great Lord of Storms, guide your followers!"

"A religious magician? That's quite rare."

"What deity is the Lord of Storms?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's a cult."

As the people around him talked, Los paused for a second before saying, "The first card on your right is the Ace of Spades."

Upon hearing this, the people around immediately turned their attention to the young man.

The young man had a strange expression. He took out the card, which happened to be the Ace of Spades.

Los smiled and said, "The Ace of Spades symbolizes a metaphor, representing your excellence and competitiveness. I guess you've always been number one in your class since you were a child."

The young man blinked, his face gradually showing shock: "What about the second one!?"

“Queen of Hearts,” Los laughed.

The young man's body stiffened.

"It means that you are now in a relationship with a woman of vastly different social standing, like a commoner and a queen."

Chapter 0309 The Magician of the Connection

Upon hearing Los's words, the young man was deeply shaken, and his expression changed drastically, as if the secret he least wanted to tell anyone had been revealed.

The others around noticed the young man's expression and exclaimed in surprise, "Did this guy guess everything correctly?"

Meanwhile, in several corners not far from here, several ordinary-looking people were keeping a close watch on the situation. Judging from their appearance, it was clear that they were up to no good.

The young man was somewhat embarrassed; this public execution made him very uncomfortable.

Los laughed and said, "Do we still need to guess the next three cards?"

As a staunch atheist, the young man rationally believed that leaving would be the best course of action, but the people around him began to jeer.

Keep guessing!

"Don't go! Young man! Don't let this guy fool you!"

"Yes! Don't be afraid!"

"You're not afraid of these street scammers, are you?"

After some encouragement, the somewhat skeptical young man gritted his teeth, handed the Queen of Hearts to Los and said, "Go ahead and guess if you dare!"

Los smiled and said, "The third card is the 7 of Clubs. You are currently at a huge turning point in your life, and you are full of hesitation about the future."

After listening in silence, the young man handed over the third card and asked in a low voice, "And then?"

"The fourth card is the Jack of Spades. You are now seeking some special way to quickly improve your status."

"The fifth card is the King of Diamonds; you're preparing for a match."

"Stop talking!" The young man, pale-faced, threw the playing cards to Los and ran away.

The scattered playing cards were caught in the beaks of two pigeons, one of which swooped down and landed obediently on Los's shoulder.

"Amazing magician! Amazing deck! Anyone want to play?"

Several others were then dissatisfied and played a couple of rounds with Los, only to be publicly executed by Los in the end.

Although the scene was extremely embarrassing for the person being executed, the onlookers were overjoyed.

Within half an hour, forty or fifty people had gathered here.

Then it quickly attracted the attention of some people.

Just as Los was performing, three policemen suddenly arrived, chased away the onlookers, and then sandwiched Los between them.

"What are you doing?" Los hurriedly put his cards away.

Three menacing-looking policemen shouted, "You're operating illegally here and blatantly disrupting public order. Come with us!"

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After saying that, he grabbed Los and turned to leave.

The onlookers, eager for more drama, shouted, "Street magician! Use your magic and divine powers to kill these damn cops!"

After saying that, he turned and ran, trying not to let the police see what he looked like.

It seems that these people from the bottom of society have a lot of grievances against these police officers.

The three policemen seemed unconcerned, and with grim faces, they continued forward with Los.

"Where are you taking me?" Los asked nervously.

The police didn't say anything, and then led him directly into a small door without a house number.

Upon entering the small door, the three men immediately took off their outer police uniforms, revealing themselves to be the same three men who had been secretly monitoring Los.

"You're not police officers!?" Ross was immediately surprised.

Without saying a word, the three men quickly tied Los up and pushed him upstairs.

"Slow down! Slow down! I just finished eating," Los said.

"Shut up!"

The three of them spoke the first words, and then shoved Los up to the second floor.

This is a small room, and a middle-aged man is sitting on the sofa at the front.

"Butler, the person has been brought," said the burly man leading the group.

Los sized up the middle-aged man, who was dressed in a black suit, with neatly combed hair and beard, and a burly build, suggesting he was a former soldier.

"Butler? Wait! What do you want? I'm just a street magician, I have no money! I have nothing, I only arrived in Massa yesterday!"

The middle-aged man said calmly, "I know you're just a conman magician, I know you've just arrived in Massa, and I know you came here with David Charlemagne."

Upon hearing this, Los's expression froze.

The middle-aged man asked indifferently, "I'm asking you, where has David Charlemagne been all these years?"

“The Augustus Empire,” Los answered honestly.

The middle-aged man stood up, casually pulled out a knife, and placed it against Los's neck: "Are you sure?"

“I’m sure!” Los’s acting was superb.

The middle-aged man sneered, "Do you know what? I've chopped off at least fifty heads with this one stroke. Do you know how I did it?"

"I'll first cut open the skin around your neck, letting the blood seep out through the gaps, and then gradually cut through your muscles and blood vessels. I won't hurt your throat or cervical spine. Do you know the benefits of that?"

Los said, his face pale, "I'm just a street magician, I don't know anything."

The middle-aged man said in a sinister voice, "Then you will feel your blood flowing down your neck, you can even hear the sound of your muscles being cut open, and you will also have related consciousness and sensations. I can even let you see what your cervical vertebrae look like when they are cut open!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's knife gradually cut into Los's flesh along his skin.

Los then shouted, "David Charlemagne has been in Arkham for the past two years!"

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then with a sudden burst of strength, he severed Los's head.

The middle-aged man flicked his blade, turned around, and said, "As expected, Charlemagne's return is related to Arkham. Dispose of the body, then inform the young master."

"Butler! Butler! Something's wrong!" The burly man beside him suddenly exclaimed.

The middle-aged man tilted his head slightly: "What?"

Before he could finish speaking, he realized something was wrong.

Because at this moment he discovered that Los's severed neck did not spurt out the blood he had imagined, but was instead filled with wriggling barbs and granulation tissue.

"What's going on?!" The middle-aged man immediately sensed that something was wrong.

At that very moment, a mocking voice rang out.

"I've said it before, I'm just a face-blocking magician."

As the sound rang out, the middle-aged man saw that the man was holding his head with both hands and then putting his head back on his neck.

"What the hell are you?!" The four people immediately became alarmed and questioned each other in low voices.

Los cracked his neck and said with a smile, "The magician who makes the connection! Is there a problem?"