Lord God Investigator

Everyone knelt down before him, respected him, worshiped him, praised him, and praised him!

Endless wealth, luxurious palaces, hordes of beauties...

Carla stood on the balcony of the palace and shouted to the crowd of worshipers: "I am the king of the world!"

However, suddenly, he found that his subjects were as expressionless as puppets, their cheers were as monotonous as noise, and the palace was just a wooden shed painted with pastels...

Everything twisted and dissipated, until only a thick dark mist remained.

Struggling with the darkness surrounding the land, Kara tried hard to push away the clouds and wake up from her dream.

Kara woke up and knew he was awake before he even opened his eyes.

There was no smell of sulfur or the burning sensation of magma that he expected. On the contrary, he was lying on a cloud-like silk quilt, with smooth silk sheets clinging to his body.

This feeling is very comfortable. He has forgotten how long it has been since he slept in a bed. In the circus, he either slept in a pile of straw or on a wooden box. The wooden box was very small, even for his dwarf. My figure makes me unable to lie down, and my legs hang out of the box.

His "bedroom" is an animal cage tent, and what wakes him up every day is either the kick of Marcus, the regimental supervisor, the roar of Lion Lion, or Bambi peeing on his head.

Kara opened his eyes and saw a comfortable and luxurious hotel room. Illusionists can often tell intuitively whether they are awake or dreaming. He knew that this was not a dream.

But he didn't understand why this wasn't a dream.

After he was deceived by the devil, the final destination of his soul must be the bottomless abyss, where he would be tortured forever in the fire of hell.

Kara has woken up. He was deceived by the devil. The agreement he signed contained countless literal traps set by the devil. No matter whether his plan to become the "King of the Circus" succeeds or not, the one who profits will always be the cunning one. devil.

"Are you awake? Mr. Kara."

A friendly male voice sounded. Kara calmed down, followed the sound, and saw a young man with black hair.

Kara recognized this young man. It was he who helped Alley destroy the illusion space carefully constructed by the illusionist. He knocked him to the ground with just one "shock fist" move, causing him to vomit blood and die.

"I'm not dead?" Kara asked confused: "I clearly remember..."

"I moved a little bit." The young man winked at him: "If you cause such a big mess and kill so many people, the guards will definitely take you away and put you in prison and let you rot in it. "

"Who are you?" Kara stared at him alertly and said, "Why are you doing this? What are you going to do to me?"

After asking several questions in a row, he suddenly felt that these questions were not worth asking, and his nervousness calmed down.

He is just a mean, ugly dwarf who reeks of beast excrement. He can only do zero-level tricks and deceptive light and shadow magic. He can only earn less than one gold coin from performing for a whole day, which is not as high as the daily income of a beggar in the port area. .

For people like him, apart from the fact that his soul twisted by hatred and humiliation can be sold for a few gold coins in the bottomless abyss, what else is there for others to care about?

"I am Bredlow, and I am an artist."

The young man stood up, gave a chest-stroking salute to the dwarf illusionist, and solemnly introduced himself: "I invite you here to implore you to join my creative team, become the chief special effects artist, and create with us. Produce works of art that attract worldwide attention.”

"Hahaha..." Kara laughed hysterically: "Is this a new way of teasing people? You might as well just kick my butt and watch me roll on the ground covering my butt. That will bring you It’s a lot more fun than verbal humiliation.”

"Why is it that no one believes me when I tell the truth?"

The young man who called himself Bredero shrugged and sighed and said: "Mr. Kara, please don't underestimate yourself. The illusion space you constructed is breathtaking and exquisite. This is an extraordinary talent, but it is not used in the right way." field. You are a piece of pure gold, all you lack is the gem connoisseur to discover and carve you."

Kara stared at Bredlow for a long time, trying to detect hypocrisy and contempt in that face.

He was very good at doing this kind of thing. When the priest of Lathander Temple wanted to preach to him, he could see through the deep contempt hidden behind the loving and tolerant face, but this time he failed.

He had never seen a face that was so calm and completely devoid of any emotion.

"It seems that you don't believe my words." Bradero said with a smile: "I would like to recite the name of Savras, the god of prophecy, to prove that my invitation is full of sincerity and is absolutely true."

Kara lowered his head and thought. He raised his head again, his emotions calmed down: "Actually, I have no choice, right? I don't know if you are an artist, but I know very well that you are a powerful adventurer. If I reject you, there will definitely be no good ending."

"You are worrying too much." Bradlow shook his head and said: "Even if you reject me, I will not be disadvantageous to you. I fully respect everyone's choice of destiny and will not use force to force others to do things for me. I have always believed that force cannot maintain a stable and harmonious cooperative relationship. Of course, your refusal will cause some twists and turns, but in the end you will still work for me, but the treatment will not be so good."

"Mr. Bredreau, I don't believe you." Carla smiled bitterly: "But I really have no choice. Even if you let me go, I can't get out of Ascaltra City. Just like you said, As soon as I showed my face in the streets, the town guards would throw me into jail and leave me to rot in there.”

He murmured in despair: "No matter what you want me to do, let me do whatever you want, it's better than having your soul sold by the devils and your body infested with maggots in prison. But after joining you, Before the so-called 'art troupe', I must explain that I created the illusionary space of the circus, mostly with the help of the power of the illusion gems exchanged for the devil's contract. Now that the gems have been destroyed, I can no longer create it. Such a realistic fantasy world.”

"Mr. Kara, you have made the wisest choice in your life. I don't need you to create a circus-like illusory space that resembles reality. As long as you try your best to control the light and shadow to reflect a simple illusory pattern."

Bradlow patted him on the shoulder: "Believe me, you will achieve brilliant achievements that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and your legend will be immortalized because of the artistic works created by our team. Even, one day, you will stand tall in the world. On top of the most magnificent palace, he shouted to countless admirers: 'I am the king of the world!'"

"Whatever you say, boss." Carla jumped out of bed, bowed to Bredreau, and said: "As long as you take care of the food and the straw pile you sleep on can be drier, the clown Carla will have no complaints. Of course, boss, even if I Yes, I don’t dare to let you hear it.”

"Mr. Kara, please don't call me boss, we are partners." Bredero's tone was very cordial: "You can call me 'brother', 'boss', 'friend', 'buddy', I I will rely on your talent and your illusion skills, but I don’t dare to show off or put on airs in front of you.”

"As you like, Boss...Boss." Kara said: "Boss, if you need Kara's help if you have anything, just ask."

"Mr. Kara, you also know that your reputation is not very good now..."

"Boss, I understand. This name can no longer be used. Just like the Shadow Thief will change his name every year and a half, please give me a new name too."

Bradlow nodded with satisfaction, appreciating Kara's knowledge and wisdom. Characters from the lawful evil camp were easier to deal with.

He thought for a moment, clapped his hands, and said, "I thought of a good name. I think you will also like it."

"You tell me, I'll listen."

"Cameron."