Chapter 53: Joker's Carnival (2)

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The Clown Carnival is about to open!
As soon as the news spread, townsfolk around the Aegean Sea ran about telling one another, their cheeks flushed with excitement.
"Mr. Pascal is as charming as ever!"
"Nonsense, Mr. Clown is the most charming!"
"This year's carnival night is going to be lively too, right?"
Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Lillian, who had passed her interview and was heading to the circus tent for her first rehearsal, dug out her brand-new dress.
The plain white dress was very suitable—
"Although this was a mere trifle for Grand Eunuch An, to this humble servant it is a new lease of life. Therefore, Grand Eunuch An must accept this bow." Lü Ying's gaze was sincere.
"No, impossible, she must have left the city," Shangguan Honglie flatly refused, his chaotic mind filled with her look of disgust and her mocking smile.
When An Yin walked in, Mu Shulan's expression was indifferent, and upon hearing that she was going to move in, her expression remained equally indifferent.
During his travels, there had been rumors throughout the four kingdoms regarding his beloved disciple's titles as the Asura Lord and the curse of wife-killing, but he paid them no mind. Until every single rumor was verified before his beloved disciple, he simply regarded them as baseless and groundless hearsay.
After a while, Chen Ruolin returned enveloped in a chill, squeezed in next to Chang'an, and continued to beg for pets.
After a night of revelry, early the next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Karel frantically pounded on Quel'Thalas's door.
"I... this humble servant..." Provoked by Jinhua, Li Lan was indeed speechless. Jinhua had pinned such a massive charge on him, making him question the Empress Dowager's decision; he simply didn't have the guts.
Traveling through the night, the massive army soon arrived at Hangu Pass. Banners fluttered proudly atop Hangu Pass, welcoming Wang Mang's arrival. Just as Wang Mang's imperial carriage reached a spot five li outside Hangu Pass, cries of "Long live the Emperor" reached his ears.
He entered the woods, and upon drawing closer, he discovered that the faint glow was actually a lantern hanging from a tree branch. The man beneath the tree had his back to him, a silhouette that seemed somewhat familiar.
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As if coming to life, the entire blue robe burst with a translucent glow that enveloped her, forming an intangible curtain of light.
Startled and having no time to see who had entered, she hurriedly stuffed the item into her pocket and walked out of the classroom.
Only the situation in Hong Kong was handled with any sort of promptness. The British garrison was already negotiating with the Japanese on how to end the battle with dignity. The defense line that claimed it could hold out for half a year lasted less than twenty days; the combat effectiveness of the British Empire was not nearly as strong as they had imagined themselves to be.
Yun Jiyang collected the silver and immediately handed it over to Qin Yiruo, who then summoned the steward and several accountants to tally the accounts together.
After tumbling into bed multiple times, Wen Liang, who still had to drag herself up for classes the next morning, felt like committing murder.
"Speak if you have business; if not, go play elsewhere with Princess Phoenix," Grand Guardian Yao Chong said ungraciously as well.
Now, the Spiritual Refinement Vanguard was at the pinnacle of achievements in the realm of demigods. They formed a battle formation. Only when the giants were altered by the battle formation to possess the achievements of upper-tier gods could they impose the prohibitions of upper-tier gods.
Zheng Miao said, "This humble individual is Zheng Miao, the third son under the Prince of Youyan, and I have come specifically to pay my respects to my third uncle, the Prince of Heluo. I kindly ask this attendant to announce my arrival." With that, he handed over his calling card.
The Sovereign Lord Adi wanted to know why four major forces like the Demonic Temple had not conquered the martial arts world, so he created a magical avatar to investigate what was happening.
"It's my fault for not satisfying my lady. You must surely give me another chance to prove myself... This time, I will definitely redouble my efforts." The man maliciously emphasized the word "redouble."
After Su Youyou fell asleep, Chi Sijue lowered his head and gazed at her sleeping face for a long time before standing up and leaving the room.
Meng Luo was completely bewildered by his actions, letting herself be pulled along stiffly and running like a puppet.
One of them held a kunai and unleashed a one-meter-long blade of wind, while the other formed hand seals and spat out several violent gales.
Corinth was a new city. Although its population was already sizable, its houses orderly, and its markets, theater, stadium, and courthouse all complete, the city walls to protect it had not yet been built. Only the royal palace on the high hill doubled as a fortress, capable of sheltering the city's citizens in times of crisis.
These spearmen, according to game standards, were called "Rhodok Trained Spearmen." They carried kite shields and three-meter-long spears, numbering ten in total.
Fu Xiaoxue let out a low cry, her face flushed with a rush of blood. Her battle qi erupted violently as she intended to charge at Li Zhi, but she was still blocked by Long Wu.
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Thanatos looked at Medusa again. Even though they had returned to the entrance of the Land of Eternal Night, Medusa's illusory projection still leisurely and relentlessly circled around him, completely unchanged.
"I recently learned a Japanese song. The girls in it dance very well, so I hope you can dance to it as well." Ignoring their pleas for mercy, Liu Mingyuan fiddled with his camera.
Manid and Mels took over Byron's work in Dhirim, while Byron returned to his own residence and stored 9,000 denars in a hidden wall compartment. Added to the 1,000 he had saved previously, it totaled exactly 10,000 denars, kept for any emergencies.
Right before everyone's eyes, the crater on the puppet's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just the blink of an eye, the puppet that had been covered in tatters moments ago was instantly restored to its original condition, as if it had never been injured at all.
Uncertain who started it, the direction of everyone's conversation shifted abruptly, and they all began telling terrifying ghost stories.
Lin Fan had no choice but to explain how he had wanted to come over last night to help her onto the bed.
Su Zichen gazed at the Heavenly Ranking, specifically at the Demonic Swordmaster Dugu and his "Nameless Wooden Sword," and muttered softly.
Watching as Chu Mu, who had not yet had time to put on his clothes, used his tall physique to block the formidable blast of the explosion, Song Fenghuaying's tears pattered down.
That exquisitely beautiful face, elegant figure, and beige qipao she wore fully displayed the poise of a young lady from a prestigious family.
Just as she opened her eyes and prepared to speak, her body suddenly trembled, and a vast and mighty sword intent emanated from within her. Her cultivation realm broke through to a new tier once again, unmistakably reaching the late stage of the Spirit Origin Realm.
However, the Xishan Sect had always acted perversely, devoid of any human warmth, and was even utterly devoid of human nature.
In her heart, although she did not know what an ancient god was, as a cultivation practitioner, she still knew what the Immortal Realm implied.
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