Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 Yuanshi Town is located in a remote area, and there are few daily entertainment activities.

　　 The circus show every summer is one of the rare entertainment activities in Yuanshi Town.

　　 In the daily boring life, the topic of circus performance can extend to the end of autumn.

　　 Seeing Lina’s attention shifted, Norman’s face also smiled, “Don’t forget, bring me some maltose.”

　　 Norman has never left the manor since he was five years old due to physical reasons.

　　 Norman has been in poor health and is forbidden to eat outside.

　　 Lina would bring him a few coarse maltose as gifts every time.

　　 The taste is not good, but it is fresh.

　　 "No problem, I won't let my mother find out." Lina stuck her tongue out.

　　Lina is a lively temperament, although one year older than Norman, she is more childish than Norman.

　　 Her voice is like the chirping of a bird outside the window, she can't stop her chirping at all.

　　 A pair of shiny eyes, like stars in the night sky.

　　 Norman likes Lina very much, not by men and women, but by his yearning for another kind of fresh life.

　　 After lunch, Norman went to his father's study and looked through the books he hadn't finished reading before.

　　 He likes the feeling of reading. In the book, he can gradually reduce his depressed inner fear.

　　 As time goes by, the sun slowly moves toward the horizon, shining into the orange light through the glass window.

　　 "Bang!" The door was pushed abruptly, breaking the silence of the study.

　　 Norman woke up from the book, and when he looked up, he saw Lina whose cheeks turned red because of excitement.

　　 "Master Norman, the master is back!" Lina's eyes sparkled.

　　 Norman's calm face also showed a smile, and a pair of calm eyes glowed.

　　 Throwing down the book in his hand, Norman rushed to the first floor.

　　Lina looked at Norman's cheerful back, she was also extremely happy in her heart.

　　 Master laughs so little, he always looks quiet.

　　 Norman's small figure leaped and ran downstairs.

　　 Because of the strenuous exercise, when he came to the first floor, he was already panting a little.

　　 The smile that had been overflowing on his face slowly disappeared.

　　 Dexter Martin stood in the doorway, tall and thin, blond and blue-eyed, and his handsome face was a little pale.

　　 When he saw his son, Dexter also smiled.

　　 Norman's figure stopped abruptly, and his eyes fell on the tall woman with his father's arm slung.

　　 The woman has a beautiful appearance, luxuriously dressed, her snow-white skin is as good as milk, and her long brown-red hair curls behind her head, revealing a swan-like neck.

　　 The plump body holds the long skirt tightly.

　　 There was a saying that Aunt Martha often said in her ear: Whether a woman can be born or not depends on her figure...

　　 Seeing the closeness of the two, Norman realized something and turned and ran towards his room on the second floor.

　　 "Is that Norman?" the tall woman standing beside Dexter asked.

　　 "Deborah, you go back to the room first, get ready, and meet everyone in a while." Dexter patted Deborah's hand lightly.

　　 "Okay." Deborah did not continue to ask, she was a smart woman.

　　 Dexter ordered the servant to take his young wife back to the room and walk to the door of his son's room alone.

　　 There was a gap in the room door, and Dexter breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 This means that the son did not particularly object to this matter.

　　 Thinking of this, Dexter felt sour again.

　　 Because of the painful experience of these years, Norman is more mature than the children of the same age.

　　 In the past year, Dexter has also begun to have some weird dreams.

　　 Every time he wakes up from his dream, Dexter knows that his curse has also begun.

　　 Thinking of Norman's situation, in order not to cut off the blood of the Martin family, I must prepare.

　　 This is also the most important reason why he brought Deborah back.

　　 Sighed in his heart, Dexter pushed the door and left.

　　 Deborah naturally did not know what her husband said to that child.

　　 She doesn't like that child.

　　 In fact, Norman is very delicate, and his weak body and pale face make people can't help but give birth to a desire for protection.

　　 It's just that Norman was too calm.

　　 Those turquoise eyes calmly seemed to have no undulating lake.

　　 While eating, Norman also behaved politely and estranged.

　　 After dinner, Norman rejected the offer to be alone with his father and returned to his room.

　　 In the room, the dizzy yellow light cannot illuminate every corner of the room, leaving some dark corners.

　　 Sitting at the desk, Norman looked at the books on the desk in a daze.

　　 A cheer suddenly came from a distance, and then disappeared.

　　 Norman jumped off the stool and came to the window.

　　 Very far away, the fire can be seen vaguely.

　　 Listen carefully, you can still hear some small noises and laughter.

　　 These sounds are in sharp contrast with the quietness of the room.

　　 There is the temporary camp of Kristina Circus.

　　 Suddenly, a burst of grievance rose from Norman's heart.

　　 Since he was sensible, in order to prevent his parents from worrying, he hasn't bothered to go out and play.

　　Slowly, he got used to the life of a bird in a cage.

　　 After his mother passed away, he wouldn't even lose his temper.

　　 When eating, the etiquette he showed was nothing more than suppressing and controlling his emotions.

　　 In his mind, the picture of that glamorous woman suddenly appeared.

　　 That woman is about to replace her mother.

　　 Thinking of this, Norman felt sad.

　　 The long-term qi accumulated in his heart rushed in his chest, making it difficult for Norman to breathe.

　　 The dimly lit room turned into a big mountain at this time, making it difficult for him to calm down no matter what.

　　 Only the warm air blowing from outside the window can make him feel a little better.

　　 The noise again rang from far away.

　　 Listening to his ears opened a gap in his suffocated heart.

　　 I want to go out, UU reading www.uukanshu.com to watch the circus show, alone! Don't talk to anyone!

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　　 Norman calmly watched Martha close the door, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

　　 After being quiet all around, did he get up quietly, get dressed, and come to the window.

　　 Opening the window, Norman looked at the eaves where the window slanted out.

　　 With the help of the weak light, a clear route map from the second floor to the downstairs appeared in his brain.

　　 In the previous years, Norman sat at the window, always fantasizing about slipping out of the window.

　　 This route, he secretly simulated countless times.

　　 Without any hesitation, Norman began to crawl downward from the window bit by bit.

　　Imagination is always good, and the long-term lack of exercise makes him very strenuous.

　　 almost fell several times.

　　 At the most critical moment, Norman can always find a foothold.

　　 When he climbed down from the second floor, Norman was already sour and weak. He sat on the ground, panting violently.

　　 Even so, Norman did not give up the idea of ​​going to the circus.

　　 Rested for a while, Norman stood up and moved quickly along the root of the wall towards the back garden.

　　 Lina once said that there is a dog hole in a fence in the garden.

　　 Sometimes, she would go out of the dog hole to be lazy.

　　The old gardener who took care of the garden, went home to attend the wedding of his nephew.

　　The big dog looking at the garden recognized Norman's footsteps, and there was no sound.

　　Norman came to the back garden without danger. He quickly walked through the garden, his small figure in the dark night, like a wisp of black smoke.

　　 Norman didn't stop his figure, and ran to the fence in seven or eight minutes.

　　 Rummaging along the fence wall for a while, Norman finally found the dog hole.