The immortal body is called Teevat

People held their breath. They hoped that Cesar would appear from somewhere else and not keep them in suspense for so long.

But after several minutes, there was no news from Cesar, and Gemma, who was at the highest point, saw the magic box smashed to pieces. She couldn't help but feel happy, because she finally had a scapegoat.

People were still hoping that Cesar would appear from somewhere and announce that this high-altitude escape magic show was a success.

It was not until the Fontaine security team surrounded the scene and prevented anyone from approaching that everyone watching the magic knew that this high-altitude escape magic was really an accident.

one minute ago

With nervousness and joy, Cesar walked into the big magic box under Gemma's guidance, preparing to perform the high-altitude escape magic.

Compared to the nervousness at this moment, he was still thinking about what kind of life he would live after the magic show was over. And whether he could find his true self in this high-altitude escape magic show.

After all, he had been preparing for this magic trick for several years. He had conceived and rehearsed every step countless times. In fact, he had tried to avoid all possible mistakes.

He also had two of his most trusted relatives help him achieve this great ideal, as well as a Liyue elite scholar who performed detailed measurement data calculations.

In any case, in Sassel's opinion, there was no chance of him making any mistakes in this magic show. As long as he followed the steps he had imagined, there would be no problem and he would be able to perfectly complete this high-altitude escape magic.

Soon the one-minute countdown began, and Cesar skillfully untied the ropes on his hands and feet quickly. However, whether it was because of his nervousness or because Gemma tied the ropes too tightly, it took seven seconds longer than Cesar expected.

Cesar didn't feel anything was wrong. Maybe Gemma was too nervous and in a hurry, she tied the rope tighter this time.

But it doesn't matter. In fact, each rehearsal and performance of his high-altitude escape magic is limited to 50 seconds, leaving a ten-second reserve space to prevent various sudden situations from occurring.

Therefore, the seven-second timeout was not a fatal mistake, and there was still room for a spin.

After Cesar untied the rope, he began to open the locks inside the magic box. Cesar had practiced this action hundreds, even thousands of times. Naturally, there would be no mistakes in this link.

With enough time, Cesar unlocked all the locks, and now he only needed to pull the handle to walk out of the magic box, declaring his magic show a success, and he would create a miracle in the history of Fontaine magic.

However, according to his own performance style, he would of course wait until the magic box fell, open the pusher, and then use his specially made cloak and paraglider to fly out of the magic box, and then calmly land on the square of the Opilek Theater to announce the success of the magic trick.

At the last second, Cesar also felt that the magic box suddenly lost weight, and the feeling of swinging in the air disappeared.

He knew it was time to push open the door of the magic box and walk out. According to Wu Cheng's calculations, the fall would be very fast, with only less than ten seconds for him to react.

But when Cesar calmly opened the door, he found something wrong. When he tried to push the door open, he found that it would not open at all.

Cesar thought the door was stuck, so he pushed the handle again, but it still wouldn't open. Cesar couldn't understand why this problem occurred.

His apprentice and wife had checked the magic props more than a dozen times, so why did such a fatal mistake occur in this situation?

But now is not the time to think about these things. He must solve the problem quickly, otherwise in ten seconds he will become one with the magic box and become deader than dead.

At this moment, he could feel himself falling rapidly, and after trying several times in a hurry, the door still wouldn't open. He even hit the door of the magic box hard with his elbow, but it seemed to be locked and couldn't be opened.

Cesar was no longer panicking because he knew he would die if he couldn't open the door. And he really couldn't open the door despite his efforts.

He really didn't expect that even though he had been preparing for several years and had practiced and rehearsed each step hundreds of times, he would still have so many people to help him perform the high-altitude escape magic.

But after all the preparations, did he still fail? Cesar closed his eyes quietly, his face full of regret. He couldn't help but think to himself: "I still haven't found my own truth."

Then Cesar closed his eyes and prepared to face the mockery of fate. It was nothing but death. No matter how panicked he was, he couldn't get out. It was better to let it be. It was a good death for a magician to die in the midst of his own magic.

Cesar never suspected his apprentice and wife's tricks until his death. He just thought he was unlucky and happened to encounter such a rare event as the failure of the props.

At this moment, Cesar suddenly felt that the magic box was cut open by a sharp blade. He didn't see what it was before he felt a super strong pulling force pulling him out of the magic box.

Then Cesar closed his eyes and moved to the ground within two seconds. Only then did he open his eyes and see Wu Cheng, the elite scholar from Liyue who participated in the production team of the high-altitude escape magic.

Wu Cheng then put Cesar on the ground and said to him, "Mr. Cesar, it seems that you may not be able to complete your high-altitude escape magic today. But at least you saved your life. Don't forget to treat me to a big meal at the Fontaine Restaurant when the time comes."

Cesar's brain was in a state of shutdown at this time. After all, he originally thought that Wu Cheng, the elite scholar of Liyue who was powerless, actually had such hidden strength.

Not to mention that today's incident was full of countless weirdness. As a survivor, he couldn't help but start thinking about why his high-altitude escape magic failed.

I had clearly prepared for several years and thought about every step hundreds of times. This could not possibly be a problem with my operation.

And how this elite scholar from Liyue came to rescue him immediately after learning that there was a problem with his magic props.

Everything seemed to have various doubts, but at this time, the Fengduan Guards had surrounded Wu Cheng and Sel and said to them all: "This accident has a great impact on Fontaine. Those of you who have participated in the high-altitude escape magic show should not walk around, and wait for Lord Villette to come and deal with this matter."

Wu Cheng and Cesar naturally had no objection. Gemma, who was at the highest point of the Opilek Theater, saw Cesar was still alive and also saw Wu Cheng next to him and Lorenzo surrounded by the Fontaine Guard. She secretly cried out in her heart that something was wrong.

Jama knew that she couldn't run away. If she ran, it would be a manifestation of her guilty conscience, indirectly confirming her guilt.

She thought that regardless of the evidence of frame-up, the most important issue now was to pinpoint Wu Cheng as the real mastermind behind the accident of this high-altitude escape magic.

If this crime could not be brought against Wu Cheng, the two of them would have to spend the rest of their lives in Mello Petersburg.