Illusionist in Pirates

Chapter 67 The Clown Arrives
Thanks to the training of the second personality, Bucky's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, so he was not killed by the clown's various pranks.

After all, it doesn't matter if you are its host or not when a clown goes crazy. On the two sides of life and fun, clowns always choose fun.Even if it uses its own life to make a joke, it is not a big deal to it.

So this morning, as soon as Bucky woke up, he found that he had been "dismembered" into hundreds of pieces and packed in some boxes.

After being finally liberated from the black box, he found that he had been thrown into O'Hara in the West Sea.

"So, Mr. Clown is from the East China Sea?" Robin propped his chin with both hands.Watching Bucky the Clown gobbling it up.

"Brat, who are you calling a clown with a red nose!" Bucky, who was eating, immediately retorted angrily with his eyes wide and his teeth sharp.

Now Bucky, after the red nose, has another forbidden word, which is clown.

There's no way, the clown with second personality that he thinks almost beat him to death. If he didn't have a bit of domineering luck, he would have died many times already.

Sometimes, he can also vaguely feel his second personality, but the feeling of madness, chaos, and evil almost made Bucky himself pee out of fear.

Why do I have such a terrible second personality?Bucky himself could not have imagined that he would have such an awesome side.

His second personality, calling himself a clown, these are the news that Bucky got from his crazy admirers, and it is precisely because of this that this clown has become Bucky's second forbidden word.

Bucky's fierce appearance did not frighten little Robin, she opened her eyes wide and said, "But, you are indeed a clown."

"You haven't said yet, what exactly do you want to do in Xihai?"

Good question, I also want to know the answer.Sullenly, Bucky took another big mouthful of fried rice, feeling secretly depressed.

Anyway, he is used to being pitted by his second personality clown, and he can't resist, so he can only barely maintain his life like this bastard!

The scholars of Ogula are relatively kind. Although Bucky (actually a clown) has done a lot of great things, he has always maintained mysticism, so he has not yet put a reward on his back.

Although the way of coming to O'Hara at the beginning was rather scary, but these scholars were well-informed, and quickly recognized that it was the effect of a shattered fruit.

Coupled with his funny appearance, it naturally lowered the vigilance of the scholars here. Therefore, these scholars not only warmly received him, but also tidied up a room for him to stay in.

Night fell quietly.Bucky, who was lying on the bed, snoring and blowing his nose, suddenly opened his eyes.

The make-up looks a little funny during the day, but under the darkness of night, it reveals a hint of ferocity and terror.

The most frightening thing was that the corners of Bucky's mouth reached to the ears, his blood red lips and white teeth, as well as his inexplicably pale face, filled with an aura of madness.

"Hey hey haha ​​ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, bird express, the clown is driving!" It has turned into a clown Bucky, stretched out, gently stroked his blue hair, and the long hair suddenly cut off most of it, and became more than half of it. Like a bunch of weeds.

After rubbing it randomly twice, the weed-like blue hair was dyed green by the dye in the clown's hand.

"I don't have a purple suit, but a clown suit is fine too, it won't damage my perfect funny talent." The clown took out a mirror and looked left and right.Said narcissistically.

"Oh, let me see, what else am I doing funny?"

"Dagger, no no no. It's too bloody."

"Clown poison? Uh huh!" The clown held his neck.Made a gesture of sticking out his tongue. "It's better not to use such a terrible thing for these scholars."

"Huh?? That's right, it's this thing, specially made by the clown, a body bomb!" The clown took out a bag of candy with a smile on his face, "Let uncle clown give you candy, hehe, and there are special effects of fireworks!"

After finishing speaking, the clown tied the bag of candy around his waist, twisted his body and pushed open the door.

In the Library of the Tree of Omniscience, even though it is already late at night, there are still many scholars who forget to sleep and eat and study here.

Little Robin was one of them. She was reading a book and taking notes when she suddenly heard a humming sound coming from outside the door.

"A red nose, come here for a gift. What's the gift? Fireworks in candy!"

Boom!With a loud bang, the door of the library was kicked open by the clown.

"Hi, surprise! Scholars, do you want to see the performance performed by the clown?"

After seeing the clown, several scholars in the library showed astonishment on their faces.

The current clown Bucky may not be much different from the daytime in appearance, but the evil, crazy, chaotic and disorderly aura makes him seem to be a completely different person.

So for a while, these scholars didn't recognize him as Bucky during the day.

but.Just from the appearance of the clown, they could tell that this was definitely not a good person.

These scholars are well-informed and can straighten their backs in the face of the Demon Slaying Order.But when he saw the clown, he inexplicably felt his heart tremble, as if staring into an abyss.

"This Mr. Clown." Trembling, one of the oldest scholars stood up bravely. "We are just a library here, and we don't have the treasures you want, but I still have some Baileys in my house. I can give them all to you, but please don't destroy the books here."

"Ah, Bailey, exudes a humorous fragrance, tempting people to fall." The clown sighed twice with emotion like an aria, and then changed his voice.

"But those wipes are of no use to me. I came to the Tree of Omniscience for you. For the buried knowledge!"

"Knowledge is the ladder of progress, and extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth!" The clown stretched his arms and shouted a few words, then turned to look at the scholars. "Is what I said very reasonable?"

"Uh...that's not bad." The scholars looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally replied against their will.

That's true, but can you see how you look?No matter how you look at it, you don't look like you are here to learn knowledge, do you?

Of course, these scholars did not dare to offend the clown. They are just ordinary people with no power to restrain their chickens, and the clown in front of him does not seem to be someone easy to get along with, which made him anxious , the unlucky one must be myself.

(End of this chapter)