"Does the Fireman have a good relationship with the makers of those movies?"
The latest text from Frost Owl gave Joshua a slight pause as he typed.
When Qiao Xiu was chatting with this owl, he was very careful to avoid things in reality. Facing this question, Qiao Xiu hesitated for a while before replying "very good".
Two new messages popped up suddenly.
"Ah... I'm sorry, just pretend I didn't ask the question just now."
"I will go to Nolan when I have time to thank you! I still have something to do so I can't reply."
When Frost Owl finished sending these two messages at a very fast speed, the text message showed that she had closed the magic web client.
Looking at the two pieces of news, Qiao Xiu really couldn't fathom the mind of this "His Royal Highness".
When Qiao Xiu looked at "Civil Frost", he suddenly remembered a passage recorded by the dark elves when interviewing the prince.
That's something like "I especially want to go to Nolan to meet a friend."
"If you look at it like this, you will really be startled..."
Joshua looked at the TV screen standing on the city wall, like His Royal Highness the savior had come.
The actors of Black Swan in the whole tavern were also infected by the atmosphere of the documentary, and they shouted lines for His Royal Highness.
When Qiao Xiu first came into contact with the prince of the Land of Frost, he just wanted to start a civil strife or two in the Land of Frost, but he did not expect that the prince would be crowned king in the end.
His Majesty, the future King of the Kingdom of Frost, is also eager to meet Joshua in reality...
Thinking of this, Qiao Xiu's fingertips paused on the virtual keyboard.
The day when His Royal Highness the Prince visited Nolan would be an important diplomatic opportunity, of course Joshua would not let it go.
"Then look forward to the day you come to Nolan."
Not long after the news of Qiao Xiu was sent, Frost Owl, which had already been offline, came online again and replied Qiao Xiu with a thumbs up expression.
"Maybe I should take a picture of your expression just now. It seems to be okay to take a picture now."
Caroline whispered behind Joshua, the flower of Farosi's eyes had fallen on Joshua for some time.
"Wait... Mother is here, let me hide." Before Carroll could take out the camera, Mrs. Caesar walked into the pub, and Carroll immediately hid under the bar.
When Mrs. Caesar walked into the tavern, the lively atmosphere in the tavern instantly returned to calm.
The Duchess of Blackwood has a nameless sense of oppression wherever she goes. No matter how arrogant the actors of the Black Swan Troupe are, she has trained them to be very docile.
It's not without reason that Caroline was so afraid of her mother.
"Mr. Joshua." Mrs. Caesar quickly found Joshua in front of the bar.
"What's the matter? Mrs. Caesar."
Since Joshua started filming "Avatar," it was rare to see Mrs. Caesar's face look so serious.
"Can we temporarily stop the filming this afternoon? His Majesty Krondo just convened a Congress. Many actors in my troupe may have to go back to China for a while because of that Congress," said Mrs. Caesar.
"Because of watching that documentary?" Qiao Xiu pointed to the picture projected on the wall of the tavern in the distance. Today's "Civil Frost" is gradually coming to an end.
"That's right, His Majesty Krondo also wants to see you."
Mrs. Caesar has not paid attention to the documentary "Frost Civil War", so she is not yet clear why His Majesty the King suddenly summoned so many nobles.
"Is this day finally here? Let's stop today's filming. Mrs. Caesar will take me to meet your king."
"His Majesty Krondo is waiting for you in Congress."
After Mrs. Caesar announced to all the members of the Black Swan Troupe that they would return to Farosi in the afternoon in the tavern, she took Joshua out of the tavern.
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Falosi Supreme Congress.
When Clendo III asked that sentence, Count Frank could feel that the atmosphere in the Congress had become unusually delicate.
The surrounding nobles fell silent, and Count Ranke could guess that if His Majesty announced the dismissal of the meeting, these nobles would definitely return to their families to check whether their clansmen might be replaced by judges.
Count Ranke wanted to do the same, but before that, he wanted to watch a show that made him happy.
The protagonist of the show is a cardinal from the Holy Land.
The cardinal stood at the center of Congress.
The reason he is in the center is not because of any awards he has received, but because Clendo III is interrogating him.
Earl Rank is starting to regret that he didn't bring red wine and desserts to Congress, which he always brings to his plays!
"Your Majesty! I serve as a diplomat in my home country and have no idea what the Inquisition for Heresy is doing."
The cardinal explained in a very tired voice.
"As a bishop, you don't even know how to identify the judge?" Krondo III leaned on his throne and stared at the bishop.
"This... this..." The cardinal didn't know how to answer the question from Krondo III, as well as the gazes of the surrounding nobles.
He came to Farosi with the task of repairing the relationship between the two countries. He was originally introduced by a duke of the Land of Frost, and he also brought plenty of gifts, so no matter what, the king of Farosi would not What might happen to him.
But who knew that after the king saw the moving "painting", not only the king, but even the duke who had always been an ally would no longer lend a helping hand to him.
"Your Majesty, the Inquisition for Heresy is the most... secret organization in our motherland. Even as a bishop, I can't get any information about it." The cardinal's forehead was already sweating.
"Secret organization? Lord Bishop, Lord Bishop." Krondo III stood up and started an impromptu performance.
"I have always regarded your country as our solid ally, but you have repeatedly challenged the authority of our Farosi and betrayed the covenant you once made. I have always backed down. After all, Farosi's anger will not only burn you. , it will also endanger my people, I choose to use my reason to control my anger, but human endurance is always limited, I occasionally say to my reason 'maybe you should take a break' , do you want me to do this now?"
"Your Majesty, if you wish to know, I can return to the Holy Land to ask His Majesty the Pope, maybe he will be happy to share this information with you," the bishop said.
"I've been deceived by you once, no, or a second and a third, but certainly not a fourth and a fifth, and I don't have that patience."
King Crondo III picked up a thin sword placed beside the throne, scrutinized the blade with his fingers, and said to him.
The cardinal was a little desperate, and he began to regret taking on this diplomatic mission, but just when he was desperate, a voice sounded behind him.
"Your Majesty, don't embarrass the bishop."
This voice was no less than the hymn of the gods in the heart of the cardinal!
Finally a good man in Congress saw his innocence and stood up for him.
The cardinal turned around and looked at the place where the voice sounded. It was the entrance to the Congress, and a young man with black hair and black eyes walked in slowly with a smile on his face.
"Maybe he really doesn't know," Joshua said.