the next day.
A magic-powered vehicle slowly came to the door of the theater. This vehicle made of steel that did not require horses to drive attracted the attention of many people.
But the people who gathered at the facade of the Bai Jinghua Theater paid more attention to the posters of the cinema.
Today is the premiere day of the new movie "Hachiko".
"Lord Frit, there is no parking space at the entrance of the theater." The driver of the magic car said to the middle-aged man sitting in the back.
"No place?"
The middle-aged man known as Frit lifted his top hat and looked sideways at the door of the theater.
The street in front of the Bai Jinghua Theater has been filled with all kinds of carriages, and the stairs leading to the Bai Jinghua Theater are also occupied by a large number of people.
Just looking at the view of the street outside is enough to imagine how "lively" the theater is.
"A year ago at the Bai Jinghua Theater, there would be a lot of vacancies in the auditorium of each performance." The driver driving the magic vehicle glanced at the crowd at the entrance of the Bai Jinghua Theater and said, "Since the movie appeared, I want to buy it. It takes a long time to wait for a ticket, and if you are interested in a new movie, Lord Fritt, I suggest you wait a few days before watching it.”
"Unfortunately... I didn't come here to watch a movie."
After Friet gave the driver this answer, he got out of the magic car, and the attendant who was sitting with him in the back seat quickly followed.
"Lord Fritt, that should be Sir White Thorns' carriage." The attendant walked to his side and pointed to a carriage at the end of the White Thorns Theater.
Fritt lowered the brim of his top hat and walked towards the carriage with a cane. The driver of the carriage immediately opened the door of the carriage after recognizing the middle-aged man's identity.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fleet, because I'm temporarily preparing to attend a lecture at a higher magic academy, the time is tight, so I can only let the place for the conversation be here."
Sir Bai Jinghua was sitting in the carriage, watching the middle-aged man and his assistant get into the carriage.
"Put the place of negotiation here, Sir Bai Jinghua, do you mean to refuse my financial assistance?"
Fritt took off the top hat on his head, revealing his true appearance.
"About this... Mr. Fritt I have confessed to you in a letter that I am not the inventor of the movie... and I cannot sell it to anyone."
It is not known for the first time that Sir Whitebud has rejected these swarming merchants with the same words.
To be honest, Sir Whitehorn hates this kind of "talk" dealing with money, especially with these merchants who use money to measure everything.
"But... where can I meet the inventor of the movie? Or Joshua?" Fritt asked.
He had already investigated before he came, and Sir White Thorns was just a ticket for him to get in touch with the man behind the scenes.
"Under normal circumstances, Mr. Joshua doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone, but today you are very lucky. If you don't mind, would you like to go to the Rusk High School of Magic with me? Mr. Joshua is going to give a class there today, anyone. Anyone can participate.”
"Rulsk High School of Magic? I have sponsored a lot of students there. They are all geniuses, and I just have time today." Fleet glanced at his watch and agreed to Sir Bai Jinghua's request.
Then, at the invitation of the middle-aged businessman, Sir Bai Jinghua gave up the carriage and got on the magic wagon representing the beginning of the new century, and drove in the direction of the Rusk High School of Magic.
…
At the Rusk High School of Magic.
Ciri's eldest sister, Hurland, is holding a stack of books and is preparing to attend a special lecture, this time the content of which is related to "programming".
Hurland was so excited when she saw the message on the school bulletin board this morning, but her friend Sansa couldn't understand why she was so excited.
"Herland...does the magic to program this system really exist?"
Sansa holds the bulletin torn from the bulletin board in her hand, expressing great doubt about its content.
"Of course there is, the magic net you use is constructed through the 'programming' system of inscriptions," Helland said.
"But the entry requirement written above is to master more than 100 inscriptions of order." Sansa pointed to the strange requirements written on the announcement. "This is a level that can only be achieved by a seventh-level spellcaster, and I have only mastered thirteen of them now. The inscription of the Holy Light System."
"I have only mastered the inscriptions of twenty-seven order systems now, but isn't the desire for knowledge the driving force behind a spellcaster's growth?" Helland said.
"But Hurland... If you spend this time on research and development of magic machinery, your life will be much richer now, and the magic machinery invented by several people in the 'Lesknaban' next door has been obtained. Investment, and one person seems to have started mass production." Sansa's tone sounded very envious.
Recently, the entire Nolan School of Magic has set off an upsurge of invention. Since the end of the Universal Exposition, young spellcasters have seen the prospect of magic machinery. With the capital assistance of a group of businessmen, a large number of spellcasters have invested in Studies in this area have been conducted, and most of them have been successful.
"But I'm more interested in programming now," Herland said.
"Well... After all, you are also the chosen one. I can only be an ordinary examiner in the Patent Council. It seems that I have not passed the Lord's test."
Sansa remembered that Hurland's magic drawing machine was also funded by a kind person.
Just when the girl from the Holy Land was complaining about her ordinary present, a poster suddenly floated to her hand.
She subconsciously reached out and grabbed the poster, and saw what was written on it... "The Story of the Faithful Dog Hachiko" was released today.
"I remembered! Hurland... Today is the day of the new movie release! Let's take Belle and watch it together!"
"I just... No need, Sansa, Belle is wrong... Eno's class should be over soon."
Hurland showed a reluctant smile and rejected his friend's suggestion.
It's hard to believe that just a few months ago, Sansa was a firm believer in the belief that demons were ruthless and ruthless monsters.
But now... Sansa not only met a succubus friend, but also admired the movie character played by the demon.
This will be known by the missionaries of the Holy Land, but they will be sent to the pyre to be burned at the stake.
All these miraculous changes were brought about by the chaotic demon who created the "Magic Weave" world. Helland yearns for that world, and she also hopes to personally participate in the creation of the Magic Weave.