Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 80

[Chapter 79 Blade Party]

“I heard that you demons are brutal and warlike warriors, but it seems that what those missionaries and bards say is bullshit.”

Frost Axe had already taken off his helmet and stood beside Qiao Xiu jokingly. If all the demons were like the sinful demon just now, the dwarves who were full of male factors might laugh at them without hesitation.

“Xenath was also a fierce and ruthless warrior a long time ago, but now something has changed.”

In the memory of the third prince, Joshua clearly knew what kind of race the sin karma demons were. They were born from the fire of sin karma. They were born without infancy like ordinary life until adulthood.

A fierce warrior from the moment they were born, childhood was simply non-existent for this race.

Zenas used to be one of the most powerful warriors among the sinister demons, but since becoming Joshua’s bodyguard, he seems to have found something more interesting besides fighting, that is, acting.

Now there is one more thing, and that is to make friends with humans.

It seemed that Zenas and the little girl got along really well.

During Joshua’s conversation with Frost Axe, Zenas returned here again, and this time he still hadn’t taken off the wreath on his neck, probably forgetting that he was still wearing it.

Joshua didn’t remind Zenas, wearing a wreath also increased his affinity.

“Your Highness, what do I need to do?”

For the first time, Zenas came to the dwarves’ territory. These races less than one meter five did not seem to fear him as much as humans.

“Just follow me.”

………………

Whitehorn Theater.

“Mrs. Caesar, allow me to apologize, I did not write the script for this movie.”

Sir White Thorns kept bowing his head and apologizing to a richly dressed noble lady in his office.

He has been building the theatre in Nolan for almost two decades, but he has another identity as a nobleman of Farosi.

But for the sake of art, Sir Bai Jinghua temporarily left his fief, and resolutely brought his servants to this city known as the center of the world to establish this theater.

Using this theater as the stage, Sir Bai Jinghua met many aristocratic wives who were interested in stage play and art.

Some of the noble wives were moved to tears after watching the performance, but they only regarded the story in the script as the talk of afternoon tea.

But some noble wives who like to be more serious are completely different, such as this Lady Caesar in front of Sir White Thorns.

“Then who wrote the script?”

With a fan woven from precious bird feathers in her hand, she pointed at Sir Whitebud, asking him to tell her the screenwriter of “Beauty and the Devil”.

“This… Mrs. Caesar.”

Another woman whose glass heart was broken by the tragic love story of “Beauty and the Devil”.

Sir Bai Jinghua glanced at the makeup on the noble lady’s face. It was obvious that she had just cried bitterly, and the makeup on her face was completely ruined by her tears.

She just didn’t know it herself.

This is not the first time that Sir White Thorns has heard such a request. The final tragedy of “Beauty and the Devil” is a heavy blow to every woman with a ‘girlish heart’.

But Sir Whitehorn thinks this is the best script, and a script that can move people’s hearts is always the best.

It is a pity that Sir White Thorns did not dare to say it in front of this noble lady, because she was the wife of the Grand Duke of Farosi, and the power in her hands was not something that Sir White Thorns, a small theater owner, could shake.

“The person who wrote this script is not an ordinary script writer. His identity is far higher than mine, no… I may only be the lowest dust compared to him.”

Sir Whitebud is in trouble on both sides now,

He couldn’t reveal Joshua’s identity rashly, because Joshua could hold his life in his hands.

“Much higher than you? There is no reason for such a talented screenwriter to remain unknown.”

Mrs. Caesar covered half of her face with a feather fan and seemed to be thinking. She has another identity that is far more well-known than the grand duke’s wife, and that is the mother of the Flower of Pharos.

Just because she likes stage plays, she will send her daughter to study under the most famous stage actor in Farosi, until now.

It can be said that the success of which black swan is made by her.

“Then tell which mysterious screenwriter that Duke Caesar invited him to have a cup of afternoon tea at the Farosi embassy. I don’t believe his status is high enough to refuse an invitation from a grand duke.”

“I…will convey it to him.”

Sir Whitebud said with some uncertainty.

Joshua’s status may be so high that he can easily refuse the invitation of a grand duke, because Joshua is the legendary hero of Pharossi!

Sir Bai Jinghua glanced at the oil painting hanging on the wall behind his desk. The oil painting was called “Revolution-Revolution”, showing a picture of a young girl holding a banner high and everyone following behind her.

It’s a pity that this records the history of Farosi hundreds of years ago… Now this is just a hero recorded in the history of Farosi.

“It’s not to convey, he has to go… Which demon prince died so miserably, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com so miserable that I feel unwilling, those ignorant villagers have no ability to kill he.”

Mrs. Caesar noticed some small loopholes in the script. It stands to reason that villagers with pitchforks and wooden bows, even if they add a spellcaster, can’t defeat such a powerful demon.

Well, Mrs. Caesar admitted that she just wanted to see a happy ending, and this story should have a happy ending. This feeling of suffocation made her unbearable to find Sir Platinum Flower.

“I try my best.”

Sir Bai Jinghua habitually picked up the handkerchief and wiped off the sweat overflowing from his forehead. After making a lot of promises, Mrs. Caesar was willing to let Sir Bai Jinghua go and left Sir Bai Jinghua’s office with her guard.

After seeing her away, Sir Whitebud sat tiredly behind the desk.

This is the fifth time, the nobles of other countries are fine, and the nobles of Farosi are absolutely not dared by Sir White Thorns, because his family is in Farosi.

The script of “Beauty and the Devil” is really… so malicious, Joshua spent a lot of time creating a plot between Belle and the Devil Prince that was sweet enough to make countless girls scream, but in the end, he ruthlessly Crush everything that is too sweet.

Anyone who sees the ending will go to the screenwriter to scold their mother.

When Sir White Thorns was thinking about how to appease Mrs. Caesar’s excitement, the door to his office was pushed open again.

He stood up nervously, and after seeing that it was Qiao Xiu, he sat down on the ground with some collapse.

“There’s no time for you to sit on the floor, Sir Whitebud, I need to prepare for a big show in the next few days,” Joshua said.

[End of this Chapter]