Chapter 1264 Mrs. Frode



"Because the Brotherhood of Extreme Desires prohibits anything, and anything that aligns with their desires will be supported, the followers of [Filth] have given Chen Xi a great deal of support, including what you have seen...

And those that cannot be seen.

They influenced the young people in the royal family, causing the new generation of royal family members to begin to prefer trendy circus art. Under the example of the royal family, the young people of this country naturally prefer morning laughter to evening entertainment.

But soon, Frode realized that this way of victory was not what she wanted, so she began to control her strength and restrain her means, and was wholeheartedly determined to beat Ximu in terms of "circus level".

She manages the troupe, discovers talents, and trains the younger generation. With her bold and radical management methods, Chenxi troupe prospers rapidly and welcomes the genius Maxford who can take over her position as the head clown.

Maxford is the child of two of the actors who followed Froude out of Ximu. He has been immersed in circus art since childhood and is gifted. Froude took a fancy to him and trained him to become the most capable clown in Chenxi, attracting countless audiences.

At this time, Ximu finally realized that he was lagging behind the times and began a new transformation.

You've been to Ximu before, so you naturally understand it better than I do. Anyway, the whole thing culminated in this 'Imperial City Showdown'."

Zhang Jizu's investigation was more detailed than Cheng Shi and Zhen Xin's, but Cheng Shi's expression became extremely strange after listening to it. He wanted to interrupt him and ask more than once, but in the end, he listened to the whole thing and then asked with a frown:

"Hey, Lao Zhang, you're not going to bury Frode, are you?

Otherwise, how would you know so much?"

Zhang Jizu shook his head and said with a smile, "That's not what I was asking. You might have forgotten that there's someone else who came with me to Chenxi."

Speak of the devil and he will appear. Before Cheng Shi could react, a burly man pushed through the crowd and came in front of the three of them. He saw the two Zhang Jizu getting very close to each other and was still trying to tell them apart when the real Zhang Jizu narrowed his eyes and pointed at Cheng Shi.

In his opinion, the fact that Cheng Shi and Zhen Xin came to see him meant that they were ready for a showdown, and the Grand Marshal even frankly stated that he would not disturb everyone from solving the problem, so he could finally quit this crappy job of playing Cheng Shi.

Cheng Shi thought he was being sold out when he saw Lao Zhang pointing at him. Just as he was about to argue, Hu Wei burst into laughter and patted his shoulder, saying:

“Brother Cheng, you don’t have to act anymore, I know it’s you.

Relax, there will be no other plans in this game. Just focus on completing your trial and feel free to tell me if you need anything.

I have no other requests, and you know exactly what I want. Whether I can fulfill my wish depends on how you perform, brother!"

The Grand Marshal patted Cheng Shi's shoulder so hard that his eyelids twitched.

Okay, okay, it turns out you two have already revealed your true colors and are strolling leisurely across from each other here, right?

So what's my role?

Pure clown?

Cheng Shi's mouth twitched violently. Seeing that his identity was exposed, he naturally took off his disguise and became himself again.

When Hu Wei saw Cheng Shizhen appear in front of him, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

He held Cheng Shi's shoulders and said to himself:

"This time...it should be the real Brother Cheng, right?"

Cheng Shi almost couldn't hold it in. This really gave Big Brother PTSD.

"An Mingyu" on the side saw that everyone started to be frank with each other, so he naturally took off the black cloth in front of his eyes again. But when the man in a small suit appeared in front of Hu Wei, the Marshal took a half step back and took out his big sword directly.

Zhen Xin smiled like a fox, tilted her head and looked at Hu Weile and said:

"Is the Grand Marshal going to perform an acrobatic trick for us?"

"Zhen Xin?"

Not Zhen Yi!

It's okay.

Hu Wei's face twitched, and his forehead throbbed as he looked at the three scammers in front of him.

Fortunately, the battle-hardened Grand Marshal did not feel embarrassed. Facing the onlookers' suspicious gazes, he laughed heartily and said:

“If it can put you in a good mood to explore the trial, why not try it?

But I'm not an expert in this area, and the real acrobatics would only be interesting if performed by Chairman Gong."

"?"

After hearing this, Su Yida, who was hiding in the crowd watching the excitement, silently endured the critical hit that did not belong to him.

What does it have to do with me?

Cheng Shi's face flushed red. He always felt that there would be a successor to the Joker. But then again, this big brother of his really tried his best to integrate [Fraud], he didn't care about his face at all, and he didn't know who he learned it from.

After a brief "chaos", everyone who confessed their identities talked about the trial again. When mentioning what happened in Ximu and Lake's disappearance, Hu Wei raised his eyebrows, turned around and left, waving his hand to signal everyone to follow.

A few people thought that Hu Wei had found the missing Lake, but they didn't expect that Hu Wei led them in a roundabout way and actually brought them to an uninhabited suburb outside the circus.

This place was deserted, forming a stark contrast to the bustling scene in the circus not far away. The Grand Marshal raised his sword and pointed at a piece of soil that had been obviously renovated.

"Guess what I found here?"

Cheng Shi was stunned and thought, we should guess how you found this place, right?

Seeing everyone's confusion, Hu Wei laughed and cut the new soil, revealing a palm-sized box under the soil again.

He used the tip of his sword to pry open the lid of the box, revealing a handful of burnt ashes.

Just when everyone was wondering whose ashes these were, Zhang Jizu shook his head. He squatted down, picked up a handful of ashes, and felt them carefully:

"There are no ashes, just embers of cloth and wood chips. It's a cenotaph."

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