I Was Once a Legend

"Is that all right?"

Wang Que stood in front of the magician, opened his eyes, looked at his hands, and felt nothing strange at all.

"Yes, that's all right." The magician who helped her remove the curse of Busby's chair was about to put on the top hat that was put aside again, and suddenly seemed to hear something, and turned his head to listen attentively.

"Miss, I think Mr. Victor needs you to come over."

"Uncle?" Wang Que was taken aback when he heard the words. Didn't uncle go to get the gift specially prepared for him by the clown?Could it be... what happened?

"Where is he?" Compared to Wang Que's momentary panic, Xia Qiongyun was much calmer.

The dwarf just ran into the store at this time, he looked around and saw Wang Que and the others between the shelves: "You two ladies, please come with me."

Wang Que went to see the magician, and the other party showed her a charming and charming smile, shrugged his shoulders, and said that he did not do it.

"Let's go." Xia Qiongyun was carrying a rather retro-looking lantern, and with a thought, the lamp turned into a pattern on the back of her hand. Wang Que also used the same method to put away the doll made of linen.

This is a function that only props with a certain quality level have. They can always be on the owner's body in the form of decorations, which saves a lot of trouble in carrying them.

They walked in a hurry all the way, and Wang Que couldn't help asking the dwarf what happened to Victor, but the dwarf couldn't answer, only saying that he was a guide.

The backstage of the circus was much bigger than expected. Countless curtains were lifted, and different rooms were walked around. Finally, the dwarf stopped in front of an unusual door: "Please come in."

Xia Qiongyun keenly saw the corner of the white clothes flashing by at the corner of the corridor, which looked like a white coat.

Wang Que opened the door and went in. The operating room was in a mess. It looked like expensive electronic instruments were stinging and falling to the ground with sparks, and there were instruments and debris everywhere.

A naked man lay on the operating table, and a headless horse fell to the ground.

Where is Victor?

The platform shoes hit the metal tray and made a bang sound. Wang Que carefully walked around to the other side and saw the man lying on the ground, covered by the operating table.

He has platinum-blond hair, is tall and strong, wears a simple shirt and black trousers, and his three-dimensional and profound face reveals pure Yugoslavian blood. The straight line from the bridge of the nose to the root of the mountain seems to be carved by a knife. Everyone told others that he was no longer young, but it was because of this that the charm of time left on him was very strong.

Wang Que paused, unable to believe what he saw.

The man's eyes were closed tightly, motionless, as if he had passed out, and a small deer antler pattern flashed across his eyebrows.

"……uncle?"

Wang Que heard his difficult but pleasant voice.

Xia Qiongyun immediately looked at her, with unconcealable surprise in her eyes. Her understanding of Victor was limited to Dong Linhai's summoned beast, and she didn't connect the middle-aged man in front of her with the white cat at all. , I thought I heard it wrong.

what's the situation?Is this Victor?

Can a summoned beast turn into a human?So why had she never heard of it before?

Wang Que hurriedly ran to the man and squatted down. She stretched out her hand and sniffed him.

The breath is long, nothing serious.

Uncle was a Russian in his 40s before being turned into a cat by the midnight curse. Although his abilities cannot be directly used in combat, he is positioned as a doctor in the tea party team, but because of his strong body, he is also a very powerful combat unit.

The appearance of the man in front of her was exactly the same as the Victor she knew, Wang Que still held the last uncertainty in her heart, and gently pushed the man's shoulder.

Victor opened his eyes.

The ceiling of the operating room came into view, and he moved his fingers, touching a pair of surgical forceps that fell beside him.

"I'm fine." He heard Wang Que calling himself, thinking that he was lying on his belly with his paws up, and subconsciously wanted to turn over.

As soon as Victor moved, he felt something was wrong, his body was not as flexible as usual, and he couldn't feel the existence of the tail used for balance.

Where's the tail?

what happened?

Victor raised his hand in disbelief and saw a pair of human hands.

He immediately stood up and lowered his head, the body of an adult man was reflected in those rare violet eyes, the steel watch on his wrist, the dark blue shirt and black trousers, the well-fitting sneakers, everything was with him It was exactly the same when encountering midnight in the corridor of the palace.

He has changed back!

"Uncle." Victor heard Wang Que's voice trembling slightly, "Is that you?"

"It's me." He turned his head to look at Wang Que and Xia Qiongyun, who was also squatting beside him, no longer from the perspective of a cat, everything was so... strange and familiar.

He has not observed the world with human vision for nine years.

Only one of the three seals on the inside of the wrist remained, and Victor fully understood what the dwarf said the clown had prepared for him as a gift.

Supporting the operating table, he stood up slowly and took a step.

I can't remember the last time I walked upright.

"Did it scare you?" Victor smiled. "Xiao Xia doesn't know yet. Before I became a summoned beast, I was a human being."

"Now I know." Even though it was magical, things had already happened in front of my eyes. Xia Qiongyun found the shadow of the white cat in Victor's gentle eyes. After a pause, she asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"It's never been better," he whispered.

Victor walked very hard, Wang Que wanted to reach out to help him, but was stopped by Xia Qiongyun. Compared with Wang Que, who was not deeply involved in the world, she could see that what Victor wanted most now was to adapt to his body alone.

The person on the operating table who lost the lower half of his body was already intact, and the effect of the anesthesia had not yet passed. It was certain that he would wake up after a while, so Victor no longer worried.

He finally managed to save the man from the doctor.

Victor moved a few times to confirm that his physical condition is very healthy, and his muscles have not atrophied at all. After a while, he will get used to it completely again, and it is estimated that he can directly return to the peak state at the beginning.

Victor was not used to the sudden elevation of vision, the no longer so light and dexterous body, and the fingers that required more precise control. He looked around as if he couldn't see enough, and tried hard to adapt to the current height.

Victor was taller than Dong Zheng, and his figure was about the same as Allen's. The two girls stood silently by the side, struggling to connect the cute white cat with the tall Russian man in front of him.

This is definitely the strongest contrast they have ever seen.

"Where are Dong Zheng and Ah Zuo?"

The low-pitched bass with a strong Russian accent came out from the mouth of the current Victor, completely without any sense of disobedience, being looked at by those eyes, as if being watched by a gentle elder, suddenly made Wang Que feel "often hugging" in his heart. All kinds of little kittens in my arms suddenly turned into an uncle” The awkwardness disappeared without a trace.

Wang Que: "Brother Dong went to the warehouse to get something, and Brother Cui never came back."

Victor nodded, he stepped down the steps carefully, feeling each completely different feeling: "Let's go and find them."

It took them more than a minute to move from the operating table to the door. Just as Victor was about to reach out to open the door, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

He hurried back a little bit so that he didn't get caught by the door panel.

Cui Zuojing stepped in and was stunned suddenly when he saw the familiar figure blocking the door.

Victor, who sat by his bedside to help him purify the sore muscles after practicing every day, and Victor who knelt next to the seriously injured pilgrim in the box and operated on him with the most crude conditions, was darkened by the box. Victor who hugged him when the plot was so gloomy, Victor who often rummaged for wine bottles in the living room... Scenes and scenes emerged before his eyes, and finally coincided with the man in front of him.

"uncle!"

The young man threw himself into his arms, and Victor swayed and stabilized quickly. He raised his arms and gently put his arms around Cui Zuojing's back, and replied with a smile, "Well, it's me."

Cui Zuojing grabbed Victor's clothes hard, raised his head, and saw the tears in the boy's eyes, Victor touched his head very naturally, just like a parent caring for a beloved child: "I have already put away my feelings." are you back?"

Looking at Dong Zheng who came with Cui Zuojing, Victor secretly smiled, feeling indescribably complicated.

In the blink of an eye, Ah Zuo has grown up.

"came back."

The faint physical strength emanating from Victor made him instinctively want to get close. It seemed that his uncle had already broken the second seal.Cui Zuojing sniffed, and he saw Wang Que and Xia Qiongyun behind Victor, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

He took two steps back, touched Dong Zheng's with his hand, and quietly hooked his index finger, his excited mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

What an amazing day this is.

"We go home."

Finally, Cui Zuojing and Victor went to find the clown.

The three reunited again in the small bar, but this time, Victor didn't need the canned cat that the clown specially prepared for him.

"I've been researching the five elements over the years. If I want to break through the queen's seal, both the perception of power and opportunity are indispensable." The clown mixed a glass of vodka-based "Deep Blue Sea" for Victor, and said, "Victor Kedo, as the bearer of physical strength, has been a cat for so many years, and has been a doctor and is used to seeing life and death, so the so-called comprehension is already enough, what is left is some opportunities."

"However, your current state may not be stable. The human state may not last for too long, and you will become a cat again."

"This is enough." Victor shook the glass, carefully feeling the subtle pressure on his hands when the liquid swayed in the glass, "Thanks, if it wasn't for your help, it might take me a long time to untie the second one." Two seals."

"We are all working hard for the same goal, so there is no need to be so polite." The clown couldn't help smiling when he thought of how he felt when he kneaded the soft hair on Victor's head. He looked at Cui Zuojing with a bit of teasing in his eyes, "Ah Zuo seems to be doing well."

Taking back his feelings, the shame of being away from Cui Zuojing for a long time also reappeared. His ears turned crimson, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Yes, after all, someone else is chasing me. I just need to choose whether to agree or not."

Talking about relationship issues with two people who can be regarded as his elders to a certain extent, he was somewhat uncomfortable, Cui Zuojing quickly brought the topic to the past, he stroked the remaining two seals on his wrist, and said: "The Queen It’s basically clear there, but no matter what they do, they can’t take the risk of being punished by the rules of the world and directly enter the box to intervene. As long as they are careful, the chances of winning are quite high.”

The rules of the world are controlled by higher-level existences. Even if they are heirs, it is not allowed to forcefully enter the box to interfere with the development of the plot. Except for lunatics like Tang Ji who will ignore it, even if other people enter, they will not really treat the pilgrims. Let's do it.

It's like Chang Hui and Midnight Cat entered the doll's house before, and they didn't do anything to Cui Zuojing.

Only Kether can use authority to change some parts of the plot, but he can't go too far.

The death room she designed for Cui Zuojing in the factory box is the maximum.

After chatting endlessly for a long time, the three fell into silence.

All three of them drank a lot, and the empty wine bottles were lined up on the bar.

After the sweetness of falling in love with each other and the joy of reuniting with Victor, Cui Zuojing has to experience the sadness of parting again.

"See you next time, I don't know when it will be." The clown filled them with tequila, raised his glass and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

When Victor smiled, even his wrinkles were tender: "Take care."

"Take care of yourself."

When the three glasses were touched together, Cui Zuojing raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. There was moisture in his eyes, for the unfinished journey of the year and the unknown future, but his expression was firm.

Fu Zhe finished the last stroke of the giant formation on the study floor, stood up and stood in the center, the light slowly rose and enveloped him, the expression between his brows and eyes was very pale, and the two light-colored moles of tears in his eyes seemed to be in the air The tears she shed, the feelings from morality or conscience, were unprecedentedly vivid and sweet under the blessing of the formation, pointing in a certain direction.

Luo Yan stood on the spire at the top of the castle, all kinds of dreams surrounded her, intertwined with the color of colorful glass, she slid her fingertips across them, and finally touched one of them, this side The sky of the dream world suddenly turned pink like a fairy tale.

In the endless void, the woman in kimono who was kneeling on the ground raised her head, her long black hair fell to the ground, she held down the samurai sword on her leg, and slowly opened her eyes.

———Volume Eight·The Circus of Hell 【End】———

The author has something to say: two hundred chapters!

Long stories are actually difficult to control and keep writing. The serialization time is long, and many things in the middle can interfere with the state of writing. I also have a lot of things to do in school in my junior year, so I can only spare time to code words, and the data is not good to subscribe now. I don't care about the difference anymore, as long as there are still people who like it, I will write the story in its entirety.

I am very grateful to all the little angels who have been chasing here, and hope that we can see each other again in the next hundred chapters!

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