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Ivan started turning the winch again, panting heavily.

The three burning metal rings rose up and were quietly extinguished by Xiao Jiu along with the braziers.

The stage was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Therefore, the audience did not notice that Klaus, whose face clearly showed he was "forced to work," pushed a sealed furnace to the center of the arena.

As he reshaped a lump of scrap metal and wet wood into the necessary props, he muttered complaints to Renyi:

"Boss, materials are for creating things, not for setting off fireworks..."

He leaned casually against the golden anchor, his smile a little smug:

"If you perform well, I'll let you enjoy VIP treatment at the mayor's place. His luxury rooms might even have 24-hour hot water and bathtubs..."

"!"

Enough said, let's get to work!

Klaus vigorously pumped the bellows, causing the temperature inside the chamber to rise rapidly. With the deliberate control of the sequence capability, he quickly obtained a pool of bright, dazzling molten iron.

The audience only saw a burning orange-red, constantly changing liquid float up and put itself into a device with countless tiny holes on it.

Followed by.

Klaus swung the wrench and slammed it hard into the bright sphere—

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The molten iron was shattered by the terrifying force, instantly transforming into countless fiery meteors that danced across the sky. Millions of dazzling sparks shot upwards from Klaus's center, then plummeted downwards...

It was like a dazzling, yet fleeting, fire umbrella being erected inside a tent.

Golden sparks rained down like a storm, reflecting on every stunned and mesmerized face, while the blazing fire cooled into harmless iron filings before falling, like a black snowfall.

......

Until the last spark dimmed and went out in the air.

The children's mouths were agape, and they didn't even notice the lollipops falling to the ground; Uncle Bud hugged his wife and daughters tightly, and old John was overcome with tears.

After a long while, Ren Yi led the applause.

Then, a tsunami of applause engulfed the tent.

People stood up, waving their arms wildly and shouting to express their excitement. This was a shock that material abundance alone could not bring.

He stood idly in the shadows, his fingers rubbing the cold gold coins in his pocket.

Take down.

This spectacular display of steel fire, combining breathtaking visuals with a touch of romance, brought the atmosphere to a fever pitch. The program then abruptly shifted to a comedy format.

Ivan is on stage now.

After some pretentious posturing and inviting the audience in the front row to verify the true strength of the stone slab.

Ivan struck a devilish pose with an overwhelming air of menace, switching to the pose of the Son of the Universe, before collapsing onto a bench kindly provided by Klaus.

Under the astonished gaze of the audience.

The enormous chopping board lay on Ivan's chest, and Klaus rubbed his hands together, raising the "Newton" sign high.

"Hey buddy, don't take this out on personal grudges!"

Ivan looked at the excited Hans the cat and felt a little scared.

"...You're so uncultured! The force is spread out too much when you smash a stone slab!" Klaus rolled his eyes, not giving Ivan another chance to speak.

A muffled thud.

The stone slab remained unmoved.

The four legs of the bench beneath Ivan were firmly embedded in the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Ivan, covered in dust, scrambled to his feet, and the audience erupted in uproarious laughter that nearly lifted the roof off.

Next up is Sita's "Flying Serpent in the Sky"...

...It wasn't much better.

Last night, several people took turns trying to teach Sita how to twist her waist and swing her arms, but this Naga girl was uncoordinated. She couldn't move her tail when she twisted her waist, and she couldn't move her arms when she moved her tail.

Finally, as there was no other way, they changed it to aerial gymnastics.

However, under excessive tension.

Her tail got stuck on the ring and somehow got tied in a knot, turning her into an indoor swing.

But this clumsy, comical, and unexpected performance seemed to suit the townspeople's tastes perfectly, with applause and whistles never stopping from beginning to end.

At last.

When Renyi returned to the stage, cheers and gold coins were thrown onto the stage.

He pressed down on his arm, smiling as he was about to speak.

But light shone through, as if someone had broken the barrier of revelry here—

"Out-of-towners, what a grand entrance!"

This is a far cry from yesterday's friendly demeanor.

Mayor Vili swaggered in with a dozen or so burly thugs.

He was still wearing that elegant formal suit and carrying that gold-plated walking stick.

The lively tents fell silent instantly, and the townspeople instinctively moved aside to make way for them.

"I've also prepared black tea at my residence, awaiting your arrival..."

Willie swaggered to the edge of the stage. "And you, without even greeting me, come here to extort my townspeople?"

He pointed his walking stick at a gold coin on the ground:

"Two gold coins for a ticket? That's a great deal!"

Enraged after being robbed of his prize?

His expression remained unchanged, and his tone was respectful: "Mayor, your place is excellent... but we need to raise some initial capital, don't we?"

"We can't go empty-handed, can we?"

Seeing that Willy's expression had eased slightly, Renyi smiled even more brightly, took two steps back, and walked to the front of the curtain.

"You've come at the perfect time. We've almost raised the principal, and the final show is just about to begin."

Don't give me that!

Vili was about to continue establishing his authority when his gaze fell upon Ren Yi... and that thing beside him—

His small eyes suddenly widened like copper bells.

That shiny polishing...

That bright yellow color...

That small section of the gold chain that was still attached!

He would recognize it even if it were reduced to ashes; it was the signboard of Golden Anchor Town, his face and private property!

"You...you..."

His face, full of fat, began to tremble. His finger quivered as he pointed at Ren Yi, stammering, "I...I...that's..."

"Good eye."

They didn't give Mayor Willy a chance to finish his sentence.

Snap of fingers.

Nathan and Klaus smoothly pulled over a large piece of cloth, also made of patchwork of animal hides, covered it up, pushed it aside, and packed it away.

"ladies and gentlemen,"

Ignoring Willy, who was about to collapse from anger, he said loudly and casually:

"Watch closely, the miracle will only last a moment!"

He raised his right hand, brought it close to the enormous 'package,' and made a soft, sweeping motion—

Gone.

Some viewers stared intently without blinking, while others rubbed their faces vigorously, thinking they were not thinking straight.

Mayor Vili wandered around the spot where the golden anchor used to be, as if in a daze, for several minutes.

"It's gone...it's really gone..."

This is even more amazing than when Ivan lifted it up before, but it was his!

His face turned a deep purplish-red before he finally managed to speak:

"Robbery! Take him down, take him down!"

Just as the black aura around Vili and his thugs was gradually thickening, several townspeople suddenly stood up and grabbed one of the thugs' arms.

"Mayor, what's the rush!"

Old John chuckled and tried to dissuade him, saying, "Isn't this just a magic trick?"

Uncle Bud nodded in agreement:

"The magician said from the beginning that he'd put it back on the dock after the show! The young man seems nice; don't let him mess things up and ruin the trick!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"That's right, Mayor, this is much more interesting than rolling dice! Please sit down and take a look!"

The townspeople took turns defending Renyi.

Vili was squeezed in the middle by the townspeople, unable to move forward or backward. Looking at Renyi on the stage, who was smiling provocatively, he almost had a stroke on the spot.