You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes? Chapter 3

"This, this is my purse, how could it be in your hands!?"

In the bright banquet hall, the voice of the blond boy was full of surprise.

It was actually his magic pocket, which contained a lot of valuables. It was supposed to hang on his waist!

"I'd love to say I don't know what's going on either,"

Mellon said sincerely: "But in fact, I stole it."

After speaking, he threw the pocket back to the other party, then stood up from his seat, and said loudly to the surrounding crowd: "As you can see, this is an impromptu performance."

"The purpose of the show is very simple, I was very annoyed that my wallet was accidentally stolen before I came to this banquet."

"So I thought, if I have the chance, I must let as many people as possible know how the thief steals, so as not to suffer the same bad luck as me!"

"There was no chance, but I think I can take the initiative to create it. Just now, I happened to know a good person who has been dabbling in stealing skills. He is Garcia Parker, who came from a magic family!"

As Merron spoke, he pulled the brown-haired young man behind him who handed him his pocket to his side. The young man blushed and was very nervous because of this, but he was obviously very happy to be noticed by the public.

"He told me that the techniques thieves use to steal are not really complicated, they just use people's concentration."

"Yes, focus!"

"Concentration is a very important ability in our daily life, but in this matter, the stronger the concentration, the easier it is to be stolen!"

"For example, just now, when I was performing magic, everyone's attention was on the cards in my hand, and they didn't notice what the people next to me were doing."

"So before I knew it, this gentleman's wallet appeared in the hands of my partner."

Having said that, Meren smiled at the unknown teenager next to him, and the other party's face immediately became very embarrassed.

But Mellon ignored him.

"That's what those thieves always do."

He continued: "Take the initiative to make some noise, and then use everyone's negligence to steal, but if we are careful, they will naturally..."

What is the specific way to die because of arrogance?

Mellon couldn't be sure.

But 80% cannot escape the scope of negligence.

So Mellon wanted to use this matter to influence the concept of Mrs. Chelsea.

At least at this time tomorrow, she can't possibly forget the current event, right?

As long as she didn't forget, she would be somewhat cautious when encountering problems.

Of course, if she didn't agree with that, Mellen wouldn't do anything else.

There is no risk in using this kind of thing to guide the other party's judgment, but if you go deep into it and tell the other party that there will be danger tomorrow, or go ahead and stop it when it happens tomorrow, you will obviously be causing trouble for yourself.

After all, Mellon has no idea what will happen tomorrow, and doesn't want to get burned.

"Although it's a pity, it's a big deal to change your first love..."

His inner thoughts were unknown. On the surface, Melen had finished his speech, and then with a round of kind applause, he pulled the young tool man away from the focus.

He left very fast, and it seemed that he was really just doing a "public welfare" performance, which made Mrs. Chelsea feel a little strange.

Based on the intuition of a powerful wizard, she felt that Meren's purpose was not just that, but thinking about it carefully, just performing a magic trick, what other thoughts could he hide?

Opposite her, the blond boy who was used as the second tool person was a little indignant at the moment.

"You rudely steal someone's pocket without their consent, and use this so-called performance excuse to make people speechless. What an uneducated person!"

"If it wasn't for this venue being inconvenient to use magic, how could I be approached by such an ordinary person?"

"It's really rude, but it's normal for people like them to be short-sighted."

Withdrawing her gaze towards Mellen's back, Mrs. Chelsea smiled slightly, and then changed the subject: "It's not long before the new students start school, this time Alisha will go to Fort St. Grant to practice magic with you, then you can Take more care of her."

The blond boy was stunned when he heard the words, and then he was overjoyed. The annoyed emotions that emerged from being played by two ants were instantly swept away.

"no problem!"

"It's my job!"

"Where did you learn your magic skills?"

"Why is it so similar to my family's method?"

"And, how on earth did you know that I liked Miss Kate?"

"It doesn't make sense..."

On the other side, Mellen, who was far away from the crowd, ignored Tool Man No. 1's series of surprised inquiries, came to the bathroom with a book, and squatted on the toilet.

He has discovered that his attribute panel can be seen on any book or paper - as long as he wants.

So there is no need to carry a book separately.

At the same time, Meren took a peek just now and found that his previous performance was not in vain, which made him very happy.

However, considering that the use of life will cause physical changes, he did not use it on the spot this time.

Now that it was a private occasion, Mellon opened the book without hesitation.

As you can see, the number corresponding to the fate on the "panel" has become 1 again, so Merron's finger did not hesitate to place it on it.

A large number of memories emerged from the depths of his mind, and along with it, there was a wonderful fluctuation, which made his brain seem to be boiling all of a sudden, full of swelling.

Mellon, who was squatting on the toilet, turned black in front of his eyes, and he made a mistake and almost fell into a dog's shit.

Because of this, he did not see that a line of words that was enough to refresh his worldview was quietly emerging on the page—

[You have obtained the Snake School Psychic Interpretation Method (Master Level)]

The pain in the brain came one after another, as if it was echoing the beating of the heart in the chest cavity, and the Venus was rising in front of me, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com buzzing tinnitus is also continuous.

It seemed like a century had passed before Merron recovered, but before he could see the surroundings clearly, a unique smell of blood rushed to his brain from his nostrils.

Raising his hand to touch his nose, he started with a sticky blood stain, and while secretly stunned, Merron picked up the book that had been thrown on the ground at some point and opened it.

The new skill that caught his eye made him stunned, and his mood was very complicated.

When he awakened Goldfinger before, Meren had a faint feeling that this world might not be simple, but because he didn't take possession of his body, he lived here since he was a child. He was already very familiar with the surrounding environment, and there was no "freshness" at all. Arguably.

I don't think there is anything special here. It is probably an ordinary overhead world, where industrialization is on the right track, information flow is blocked, and most parts of the world are still in the barbaric feudal era.

But now it turns out that things are not so simple.

This world has supernatural powers!

Merron was a little caught off guard by this. If he had to describe it, it would be like seeing a husky soaring in the sky in a modern city. It would be hard for a normal person not to be shocked by this.

Then there was a moment of fear.

"If I had known that she was a witch, how could I have dared to pretend."

Melon couldn't help rubbing the back of his head, as if thinking of the scene where he was pretending to be pushy at the time, but a big pusher came over.

"Fortunately, she seems to have a good temper..."

Thinking like this, he didn't ponder the use of the newly acquired skills on the spot, and he didn't dare to stay in the manor.

After returning to the banquet and putting the books back in their original positions, without saying hello to anyone, Meren hurriedly left here.

Chapter end