Berto Victor is not only famous for reading, but also has a great reputation in the new world. He is the real king of music in the music city, and plays an important role in the reading family.
The cheering continues. Victor's handsome face has charmed countless girls. Although he is over 40 years old, he still has a white face, a tall and straight posture, long limbs, and black hair tied up behind his head.
Meister was hiding in the crowd, staring at Victor not far away, Berto Victor
He whispered the very familiar name.
But at this time, Victor suddenly felt a strange look in the distance. He turned his head slightly and saw a pair of calm eyes with some excitement in vain.
Victor was very strange. He felt that there was a familiar smell on the strange man. Then he was stunned again, and suddenly saw that the man gave him a strange smile.
In the twinkling of an eye, he lost his target.
Victor pondered for a while, always had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't care too much.
"Is this the kind of guy you always wanted to be?"
In the crowd, Reinhardt asked. This kind of transcendent posture that stars gather in the moon and gather thousands of stars is what Meister has always wanted to achieve. Although he has done it, he is not in the music capital of the world, reading.
Meister nodded, conscious as if to return to the moonlit night many years ago, when the performance in the Royal Concert Hall sounded.
It was Berto victor who stood on the stage to perform.
"He's Berto Victor, the musical genius of Budapest, the king of music of reading." At this point, Meister pauses slightly and goes on to say, "in reading's music circle, he has the reputation of Haigong."
"Bow of the sea?" Reinhardt hesitated for a moment, but the name was not mentioned in the data.
"It's not a secret, it's just that few outsiders know the name."
"Let's go." Reinhart nodded with a smile. "Let's go and see the performance of Victor the bow."
Several people smile and walk towards the music hall.
At this time, a more noisy voice suddenly came from the distance, and a noble man was drinking and scolding angrily.
"Cheap slave, you have disturbed the great king of yanosh."
"Come on, catch this Cheap slave."
After hearing this sharp and arrogant voice, Reinhardt's eyes moved to the past. A ragged teenager was kowtowing to the noble man.
"You've soiled my clothes!" The noble man slapped the young beggar on his dirty cheek.
"How dare you stain Lord Damman's clothes? Doesn't this slut want to live?" In the noisy crowd, there was a burst of harsh laughter and pointed at the young beggar.
"I don't know how this little beggar can be here."
"This is Budapest, the beautiful city. It's so dirty. I feel sick at the thought of breathing with this dirty little devil in this sky."
"Yes, yes, let's get rid of this dirty kid."
The voices of the crowd kept ringing.
It is not difficult to find that the people who make this sound are the residents of Budapest.
Two guards rushed out of the crowd and grabbed the struggling little beggar.
"Follow the two guards." Reinhart orders to Moselle, who nods and then turns to follow the guard.
This episode did not have much impact, and it is not unusual for the residents of Budapest.
On the other side, Mosel quietly follows the guards of budamegast, who are walking to a remote house.
"Dirty little devil, dare to appear in front of the great king janosh in such a dirty way." The soldier swearing opened the iron door of the house, and then threw the little beggar in: "go in and kill yourself, Cheap slave."
After seeing this behind the scenes, Moser went up with a light heel. Then he reached out and pinched the two soldiers' throats. With a click, the two soldiers were killed immediately.
He opened the iron door and appeared in front of a dark entrance to the cave, which looked deep.
Moser thought about it, then took out his phone bug and dialed it.
"Brother, it seems that he has found the dungeon where reading deals with prisoners." Moselle told Reinhart what he saw, and then continued, "I want to go down first."
"Go and bring the little beggar. I have something to ask him."
Although he didn't understand the specific meaning of Reinhart's words, Mosel still nodded with a smile.
Reinhart has long suspected that reading is not as it appears. Based on the memories of Meister becoming a prisoner in reading and the data obtained, reading must have the dirty and dark unknown to the world.
Although it is an embodiment of the miniature of the world, it will be of great help to him if he can expose all this in the eyes of the whole world.
Mosel put the phone bug away, took a deep breath, and immediately jumped from the entrance of the cave.
The cold wind made the body cold, and a strong musty smell was transmitted to the nostrils. Gradually, the dim light below began to clear up, and Mosel's body turned sharply in the air, using the strength of his waist and abdomen to cushion and fall on the ground.
He turned his head and looked around. Under the influence of the dim light and the domineering color, Moser finally saw everything under the ground. Then he was stunned. What appeared in front of him was a rubbish heap like a small mountain. All the rubbish was made up of bones.
The strong smell of carrion wafted over, and Moser was shocked suddenly. He felt numb. On the white bone pile, countless strange insects were eating the corpse.
Ah... At this time, a sharp voice sounded. Mosel heard it clearly. It was the frightened cry of the little beggar who had just been thrown down.
Moser rushed over immediately following the voice. Two huge monsters, a huge mouse more than three meters high, and a black poisonous snake more than fifteen meters long, appeared in front of him. These two monsters were staring at the little beggar with bloodthirsty eyes.
All kinds of strange insects were distributed around the two animals.
"Help... Help me..." the little beggar uttered a weak cry. In this voice, the mouse and the snake finally found Moser, and then rushed over immediately, fast and fierce.