The tourists who were about to leave stopped again, and the emotions in their eyes were even more intense than those of Alka's performance.
The sudden fight.
They all couldn't help but stop and stay, and more tourists gathered around, blocking the corner.
Some smart tourists were already thinking whether this was a plot deliberately arranged by the two.
Looking at the clown in front of him.
He is really a little petty, and he seems to be very jealous of the bounty he just received.
However, Alka had seen the performance of this clown yesterday and had a certain understanding in his heart.
To be honest, those performances can be called tricks in his eyes, especially those following magic performances, which can only be described as rough.
Magic performances are not just the magical skills they show, but also the audience must be immersed in the scene.
Otherwise, how can they be willing to pay?
Not to mention that the magic trick he just performed was just a trick, and his peers could easily see it.
This clown obviously wanted to belittle himself and make himself look bad.
To prevent himself from competing with him in the future?
Tsk.
Despicable means.
"Mr. Clown, do you seem to have any advice?"
The clown showed a triumphant smile on his face.
"That's not the case. It's just that I feel a little itchy after watching your performance. How about I show you a performance too? How about you cooperate with me?"
Alka smiled.
"Of course, of course no problem."
Hearing this, a deck of playing cards appeared in the clown's hand, and he shuffled the cards in the air.
By the way, he also showed it to the tourists around him.
After shuffling, he couldn't help but hand it to Alka.
"Check it out."
Arka took the cards with a smile on his face and shuffled them quickly.
The shuffling action was just like an ordinary card player, without any fancy.
"Draw one."
The clown covered his eyes slightly exaggeratedly: "Don't let me see it!"
Arka drew a card, the Ace of Hearts.
Then he showed it to the tourists around him.
Inserted it in the middle of the deck.
Handed it to the clown.
Only then did he open his eyes: "Did you put it away? Then I'll find it for you, let me see where you hid it."
He began to shuffle the cards.
Finally, he drew a card and showed it to everyone.
But he shook his head: "It seems that this is not the one."
Draw another card and showed it, and shook his head again.
"Oh, it doesn't look like this one either."
"Haha, then it must be this one." After saying that, he suddenly pulled out a card from the middle.
Show it to everyone.
Even turned around and faced Alka.
What he showed was.
Ace of Clubs.
Looking at the expressions of the crowd, the clown suddenly felt something was wrong on his face.
At this time, Alka, who was facing away, made a shushing gesture to the people around him.
When the clown turned around and stared at Alka.
The tourists around him finally understood why Alka asked them to shush.
A bright red ace of hearts was stuck behind the clown.
The tourists around him couldn't help but smile.
At this time, the clown asked, "Isn't it this one?"
Arka shrugged helplessly, spread his hands and said, "Of course not this one, it seems that I hid it too well."
The clown turned around and looked at the tourists.
The tourists all smiled and shook their heads in amusement.
Several ladies even covered their mouths and laughed out loud.
This made the clown's face flushed.
Instead, Arka took off his hat and once again made the gesture of ending the performance.
"Thank you for your appreciation."
The tourists all smiled and threw their coins again.
Generous and not stingy.
"A very perfect performance."
"Well done."
"Will you continue the performance tomorrow?"
Arka responded with a smile.
After the tourists dispersed, Alka smiled and grabbed half of the coins he had obtained this time and handed them to the clown in front of him.
"Here you go. You performed very well."
The clown looked gloomy and slapped Alka's hand away.
Turned and walked away.
Looking at the clown's back and the Ace of Hearts still stuck to his back.
Alka finally laughed out loud.
"Hahaha... Just you, you still want to fight me."
...
"Lord Nivik?"
A gangster in a suit and a flat hat shouted at Nivik who had washed off the clown paint on his face.
Nivik turned around impatiently, staring at him with scarlet eyes.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing that he seemed to be in a bad mood, the gangster immediately shrank his neck and said with some fear in his heart.
"Sir, your back."
Hearing this, Nivik frowned.
He reached behind his back and grabbed it, then touched a card, and pulled it off and looked at it.
It was the Ace of Hearts.
Looking at this poker card, thinking about the smiles of those tourists just now.
Thinking about Alka's actions just now.
Anger spread across Nivik's face at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He threw the card violently.
"Ah!"
The gang member who reminded him screamed.
The card was firmly embedded in his left arm.
"Damn it, damn it!"
A dagger appeared in Nivik's hand, and he stabbed it into the wooden table next to him in anger.
The entire blade of the dagger completely entered the wooden table.
"You! Go find that damn magician right now, right now!"
The already nervous gang members nodded immediately, and even the gang member who just screamed could not help but nodded with sweat all over his forehead.
"Yes!"
Finally, they rushed out.
A bald figure sat in the darkness of the sofa not far away.
"Haha, who made you suffer such a big loss?" His voice couldn't help but be playful and gloating.
Nevik didn't look at him, but his voice had fallen into silence.
"He will pay the price."
"Hahaha..." Laughter came from the shadows.
...
After having a pleasant dinner, Alka returned to the villa with a hat full of coins.
Pour the money in the hat onto the table.
Listening to the sound of metal colliding.
The expression on his face became more and more joyful.
Sitting at the table, he couldn't help but count carefully.
"Six silver snakes, 83 bronze swallows."
"Woohoo!"
Alka couldn't help but shout excitedly and whistled.
Add to that the two gold leaves given by the man who successfully proposed to him.
Just a casual performance on the roadside and he got 16 silver snakes.
This is much faster than treasure hunting.
Thinking of this, Alka couldn't help shaking his head again.
Let's not talk about the two gold leaves, just the six silver snakes are impossible to get every time.
The main reason is that the tourists in this place are either rich or noble.
And we have to add the show effect caused by the clown who took the initiative to come up behind.
Even if more than 80 bronze swallows were harvested this time, it is unlikely to be maintained forever.
It can be an extra income for me from time to time, which is not bad.
Thinking of this, Alka smiled.