Behind the battle lines.

When Yi Chen came from the city, he happened to see the executioner group standing still.

Through the long-distance vision provided by Little Putao, he also spied on Marco and Martin, who were negotiating at the front of the team.

When the two members of the circus who came to the rescue appeared, the magician Jahn had already seen them, mysterious and powerful.

But the other grotesque clown who arrived together made Yi Chen's body arouse goosebumps just by looking at him, and his epileptic brain even triggered a signal to try to evacuate.

You can taste the [malignancy] in it just by looking at it.

This viciousness seems to be able to coordinate the evil in the world, crawling like maggots in Yi Chen's eyes, breeding, and even affecting his soul.

For some reason, even though Art the Clown was talking to Prophet Marko, Yi Chen always felt that the other party's eyes were looking towards him.

The red smile painted on the clown's face reminded him of the slit that Catherine had trimmed for herself with red scissors during the nightmare game.

"This must be the top clown of the circus. The tricks Catherine used at the last moment to cause her to undergo a vicious transformation must be the work of this clown.

Such a circus ringleader actually came here! This situation is not something I can intervene in. Even if I ran up to stop him, it would be of no use.

Marco and Martin Prophet should be very clear about the current situation and he will conduct the most effective negotiations."

While Yi Chen was observing with the group of executioners, something soft came from behind, and at the same time, it exuded a faint smell of meat, as if he had returned to that night when meat was being cooked.

The small head was carrying a colorful mask, and it was gently placed on Yi Chen's shoulder, and they looked at the situation on the hillside together.

"William, since you are here, it means that this matter is closely related to you, right?"

"That's right."

"I knew how you could not participate for no reason~ Let's talk slowly while lying on the bed after we go back.

By the way, such a tense situation is likely to lead to an all-out war. The two guys appearing in front of me look so interesting and powerful enemies! I really want to explode their bodies."

A long and slender tongue came out of Jin's mouth and licked slightly against the bottom of her mask.

"Jin, restrain yourself..."

Time passed little by little, and when he saw the magician taking action to persuade the clown to leave, the stone hanging in Yi Chen's heart was put down.

Jin looked uncomfortable and had no choice but to put the bloody sword with the face of a baby back on his back.

"It's so boring~ It would be nice if we could fight. I really want to see what the clown's body looks like. I can vaguely feel the 'tumor' hidden under the fluffy costume. He seems to be the same as me.

Have cancer.

But it is a completely different kind of cancer, even different from any cancer I have come across in my cancer uterus.

Master once said that some malignant tumors that were difficult to control were born in the cancer uterus. Because they are difficult to control, the cancer uterus will exile these naturally malignant tumors to the outside and fend for themselves.

This clown is most likely one of the exiles from the Cancer Palace... What a coincidence.

By the way, William You should know their background, right?"

"I roughly know that they are all from a special organization called [Circus]. As for the specifics of this organization and how to contact it, I don't know much about it."

"It's really interesting~ Okay, come back with me and talk in detail."

Just when Jin was about to take Yi Chen away,

Two completely different powerful auras suddenly appeared behind him, moving left and right, sandwiching Yi Chen in the middle.

One is the bald Yuri in a red suit and skull tie, and the other is the prophet Marco in a pure white suit and walking backwards.

Bang! Yuri's bandaged palm seemed to hit Yi Chen's back with all his strength. If he hadn't made a receiving posture in advance, his back might have been broken.

"Well done, William!"

"Thanks to Mr. Yuri for discovering my 'abnormality'."

"If I can't even grasp the clues that come to my lips, I'm not worthy of the title of 'Prophet' at all, right? Do you need me and Marco to truthfully report your contribution to this incident?"

You are now an elite gentleman, and you should be very aware of some of the organization's secret rules. Such an outstanding record will push you to a higher level, and rewards and responsibilities will come together."

"Send it in. I've already been confirmed as a candidate for "First Gentleman" anyway. It doesn't matter if I have more deeds."

"OK."

Yi Chen and Yuri can be regarded as "old acquaintances", and there is no barrier between them when they talk.

This shocked all the executioners present. As elite personnel trained by Gethsemane for several years or even decades, except for operations directed by Yuri personally, they rarely have the opportunity to meet Yuri, let alone

It's time to chat.

After some small talk,

Yi Chen also turned his head to the other prophets - Marco and Martin.

The two had a face-to-face conversation in the Nightmare Library. Although Yi Chen could not reveal his identity at first, Marco basically guessed that he was a gentleman.

I just didn't expect that it would be Yi Chen, a newcomer who was so young and had just made a breakthrough.

Ma Ke's high praise came from under the white mask,

"Extraordinary courage, meticulous thinking, and strength far beyond the same level... Although I really want you to join my [Gemini Secret Cult], Deslin will definitely not allow it.

If you have time, you can choose to visit as a visitor, and we can discuss some knowledge, ideas, techniques or dream-related things."

"good."

Marco and Martin gained a lot from this incident. After a brief exchange with Yi Chen, he left the team and returned early.

Prophet Yuri on the side has returned to his wheelchair, and his personal maid speaks:

"Marco and Martin are the most talented among our group of prophets, and they are also the youngest. You can indeed chat with them alone when you have time, and you may gain unexpected results."

However, Yi Chen was more interested in another person than Ma Ke and Martin.

"Prophet Yuri, who is the gentleman who can bring everyone's clothes into dreams and perform dream skin grafting?"

"Mr. Spacey...yes~ If you are determined to take the route of "First Gentleman", talking to this person will be of great help to you."

"Who is he?"

"The candidate of the former First Gentleman and the current chief tailor of the organization rarely appears in public. Only we, the Shenpi Mansion and a few tailors have seen him."

"President seamstress..."

"He was once a genius who could compete head-to-head with the current First Gentleman, Claude."

In the nightmare game, Yi Chen once had the idea of ​​​​finding Wrinkle alone to try to score points, but because Teacher Zed was always standing by, he had no chance.

Now that I think about it, I'm glad I didn't go, otherwise I would have risked my life.

"When your deeds are reported, Mr. Spacey will definitely be willing to see you."

"good……"

…

[Power Station-Dream Room]

As the dream collapsed, the last participants, Hogney Zed and Wrinkly Spacey, woke up from the cylinder.

Spacey, who had layers of wrinkled skin hanging all over his body, looked at Zed and immediately expressed absolute respect, "I didn't expect that there could be a person like you in the organization.

Mr. Zed~ I will make the decision for you and waive your current restraining order."

Zed quickly waved his hand, "No, it's better to put some shackles on me! Just extend the time I can go out by two or three hours a week... If you really want to help, you can help take care of me.

student.

He is very talented in leather."

"Your student? It would be a pleasure to meet a gentleman of your stature."
Chapter completed!