Don't disturb the sorcerer's scientific research

The dark clouds in the sky blocked the sun, and a slight cool breeze blew, as if building up momentum for this "battle".

Simon couldn't wait; he had never seen a spell duel from the perspective of a participant.

The elf's face not far away vaguely resembled someone he had a grudge against in his life.

The landlord, the city law enforcement team who ate bread without paying, the damn thief who even stole from such a poor bakery, the old man who said a few sarcastic words every day when he passed by the door but never bought anything, the barista in the next door shop who kept laughing at him for being treated like a fish, and the landlord's daughter.

female!

The women also overlap!

The long-accumulated resentment is about to be released for a moment in this false illusion.

Come on, let's duel...

Just when emotions were about to explode, the screen went black.

"To be continued..."

It breaks here, how can it break here?

Only an author who has committed so many evil deeds, is sinister and evil, and has no humanity would let the plot end here!

What's the difference between this and him just starting to feel good, but then the door of the room is suddenly pushed open!

Although he still doesn't know who the author is, the author's hatred value in his eyes has exceeded that of the old man who makes sarcastic remarks and is second only to the thief.

If you do not renew after the "To be continued" period, you will be directly upgraded to the same level as the landlord.

Just when Simon finally caught his breath and was waiting to exit the illusion, another line of words appeared.

In order to avoid anyone not understanding, this line of text was read out.

"Your free viewing time has expired."

Simon was anxious. You are going to charge a fee, right? If so, just charge it. Tell him where to pay!

"Invite five new viewers to this phantom and unlock the next episode for free..."

Chapter 123: No logic, but cool

I understand. Now I understand everything.

Why would some people want to watch another episode like they're addicted? Why are all the people here pulling others aside to ask if they've seen it?

It turns out that they were all stuck with "To be continued"!

Simon exits the Phantom.

There was a small spell mark on the commemorative album, and he had originally planned to collect a few more marks.

Now, collect the shit!

He just wants to see the next episode right away!

Simon looked at his hand and saw a spell mark on it.

The exhibition introduction did not mention this.

Is this what comes with this phantom?

He remembered that before entering the Phantom, Mick had placed a similar mark on him, but the number on it seemed to be different from his own.

So, he is a new audience member of Mikla.

No wonder he was dragged this way when entering the venue.

Simon looked around the booth.

Compared to before he entered the phantom, the number of visitors to this booth increased significantly, and the space was almost full.

Wait, who is that?

Simon saw a familiar figure in the crowd, Mick!

He has already recruited enough people!

In addition to more people watching, more people are begging to watch the next episode, and they are begging the staff on site.

However, it was of no use, as the staff present were all first and second year students from the local college.

The main purpose of coming here is to get credits and strictly follow the requirements of the training. However, the training did not tell us what to do if someone cries and shouts that they want to watch one more episode.

Professor Tanshul had not expected this to happen.

After these people found that "Please" was not effective, they immediately joined the team to recruit new members.

After running the shop for many years, Simon immediately realized that things were bad. The competition pressure was a bit too great and there were not enough new customers.

The amount of bread that the residents of Serdarion eat every day is limited. If you eat someone else's bread, you won't eat his bread anymore!

Urgent! Urgent!

Simon judged it and thought, at the door, yes, we can't pull people in here, there are too many people here, we have to go to the door, the people who just came in must not have seen it.

He ran quickly towards the main entrance.

However, this is not a "blue ocean" either, as there are already several "peers".

The competitive pressure is not much lower.

More importantly.

Their behavior seemed a little suspicious to new viewers.

From the perspective of a visitor who had just arrived at the exhibition, as soon as they entered the door, several people surrounded them, vying to recommend them to see a super exciting phantom. It was hard not to suspect that there was something strange.

After shouting for a long time, no one was attracted.

Simon's desire for satisfaction grew stronger and stronger. No, this couldn't go on.

Have to think of a way.

He made up his mind that he had to give something!

"I'd like to recommend a particularly beautiful phantom. Once you see it, you can bring the mark and number in the commemorative album to the Wheat Ear Bakery on Elm Road for a free loaf of bread."

The temptation of bread was indeed effective, and soon someone asked, "Are you serious?"

"Of course, I'm the baker at that shop. If you come and see, you can choose any style of bread in the shop."

Through the bread delivery campaign, Simon quickly attracted several people.

When others saw him doing this, they couldn't help but spit inwardly. Isn't this malicious price-raising?

But seeing him taking people away one after another, I had no choice but to join him.

Someone else spoke up and said, "As long as you look at the Phantom I recommended, you can go to Mike's Shoe Store on Ivy Road with the mark and number to have your shoes repaired for free."

Apparently, this was a shoemaker.

People kept offering new gifts, allowing visitors who had just arrived at the exhibition hall to get a good deal.

Not everyone has something to give. Some people see others opening stores one after another, but they can’t pull in any of them. They are afraid that they won’t be able to watch the next episode today. After thinking about it, they can only shout loudly.

"Whoever goes to see the phantom with me, I will give him 3 Hercules directly."

It’s best to just give him money directly, and the audience will immediately gather around him.

However, at this time, another person shouted: "I give 4 Herre!"

The audience began to turn around again.

A vivid demonstration of internal circulation.

Fortunately, each person only needs to recruit five new people, so the internal competition does not continue to reach an exaggerated level.

Most of the morning had passed when Professor Tanshul, the person in charge of this round of examinations, arrived at the exhibition hall.

He came to check the general situation.

As soon as I walked in, I was stared at.

"Are you new here? Are you new here? If you are new here, I have a recommendation for a particularly good Phantom. I'll give you 5 Hercules just for looking at it."

Not long after that, another herb was added.

There is no way. There are fewer and fewer new audiences, and the shortage of 5 spots to attract new ones is increasing.

When Professor Tanshul heard someone say this, his first reaction was that someone was cheating.

Buy people to see!

Severe punishment, must be imposed.

"Which phantom?" he asked sullenly.

Two minutes later, he saw which phantom it was, and he didn't ask for money because as the organizer of the event, his presence didn't count.

There was already a long queue in front of the booth displaying Jia Xiu's works. In comparison, the surrounding booths were extremely deserted.

All the traffic was sucked up by Jia Xiu.

Professor Tanshul came forward and asked the student in charge.

"Why don't you report that someone is paying off the audience here?"

"Professor, we didn't pay them any money. They all volunteered. Well, not really. They semi-voluntarily recruited people. This illusion is only halfway through, and we have to attract five new viewers."

"what?"

Professor Tanshuer was stunned, although because there were too many people gathered here, he couldn't see clearly which booth it was.

But his intuition told him that this must have been done by Jia Xiu, no, it was definitely done by Jia Xiu.

Among all the contestants, only Jia Xiu could do such a thing.

Word of mouth!

So how did he achieve it?

Oh, a tag, use a tag to identify new viewers, or he personally agreed to add a tag.

But what kind of illusion is it that makes the audience prefer to queue up and pay to watch it instead of choosing other works?

Professor Tanshul had not seen the entire work before.