01.
After "Iron Man" was released, some businessmen really planned to hire some black dwarves, and more people were interested in the Iron Man armor. Some people even speculated that the castrated version of the Iron Man armor would be on the shelves in the Demon World Mall.
There were too many such questions, so Hill responded in the "Magic Magazine", saying that most of the magic weapons in it are fantasy and do not exist in reality, and of course the steel armor is also the same. One of Hill's reasons for doing this is to prevent humans from panicking over the Demons. If the Demons really have those powerful magical weapons, many people will feel uneasy.
Hill really hoped that after seeing this movie, the church would study it against the weapons in it, and then it would be a waste of time and money.
But Hill is really researching magic weapons in the Demon Race.
In fact, some conventional weapons smashed with magic crystals are not very useful for improving the demons, because many demons are strong enough to fight alone. Can tear humans apart, but without gloves he can tear most humans apart...
So Hill only continued to research and manufacture those magic equipment symbolically, and also did some unconventional things, such as assigning a magic amplifier to each banshee of the Wailing Banshee Legion, which is a bit cruel.
Hill also hates the situation where everyone rushes to fight against each other when there is a war, and the role of the general is to kill more people than the soldiers... What is this? So he began to popularize long-range and short-range command methods for his commanders—humans are much better than demons in this regard.
Some time later, a Fallen Commander submitted his proposal:
Before the enemy army is approaching, let the Lich Legion collectively cast spells and carry out long-range attacks, and then freeze the ground to delay their killing speed. Make further downsizing. After the survivors came over, the Succubus Legion retreated, and the Howling Banshee Legion picked up the loudspeaker and roared at them.
The rest are estimated to be the strongest of the human race, and they can be divided into teams to strangle, or ace against ace.
Hill stared at the "Succubus Legion directly stepped forward and lifted up their clothes to reveal their thighs" for a long time, and finally nodded his head: "Your plan is good, others should learn from him, design their own plans, and pay attention to the combination of troops. "
So the next plan is dazzling.
Oh, there is also a great god who wrote a tactic of turning the high-level demons into the pope to dance striptease in front of the opponent's army.
This made Hill gasp.
Among the demons... there are many talents.
However, he loves it!
In addition to magic equipment, Hill also asked the scientific research department to study gunpowder weapons. Although the Demon Realm is not considered poor now, Hill is still reluctant to use magic spar. There are all kinds of gunpowder formulas on the Internet, but the raw materials are very difficult to find. Hill became the shopkeeper, and after assigning the task, he went to do other things by himself.
Speaking of it, gunpowder is a by-product of ancient Chinese alchemy, and another by-product of alchemy is tofu.
"Huainan cures cinnabar, and accidentally turns it into tofu. It is fragrant and fragrant, and its color is as white as milk..." Yes, the king of Huainan accidentally made tofu when he was refining alchemy. Hill almost sprayed water when he first heard about it.
This is a bit powerful.
02.
Hill opened a fan letter under a lamp.
"It's a great movie! I'm not a movie critic like Mrs. Helen, so I can't make sense of it, but I just think he is amazing! I sat down, started watching the movie, and then it was over in a blink of an eye , I feel that this movie is really too short, but when I asked about it, an hour and a half has passed, which is really amazing. I love the feeling in it, and I also want peace between demons and humans, We both work together, it can be done, can't it? Also, I want to ask, will there be a sequel to "Iron Man?"
This letter is very typical, and it also represents the thoughts of a large number of ordinary viewers.
It's going to rain, black dense cumulonimbus clouds and a dull sky.
The night sky is darker than usual.
The wind blew in and the candles flickered.
The quill made a rustling sound on the paper.
"Man of Steel has sequels, and not just sequels...
As Iron Man said, this is not a very good world, but there is only one world after all.
The world needs heroes, someone needs to come out and do something, and someone needs to guide everyone in the direction of progress.
So next, there will be a series of superhero movies. There are humans and demons, and more importantly, they will be in the same world. That means, in addition to the sequel of "Iron Man", you can also see him in other superhero movies~
What I can guarantee is that every movie is very exciting. Of course, I don't need to guarantee this anymore, you have all seen it, haven't you? "
The second and third parts of "Pirates of the Caribbean" have been filmed, and Hill plans to release them next month and the next month, and then complete the Marvel movies in turn.
Speaking of Thor being the son of the devil, can Loki be the son of the pope (... ).
Hill was lost in thought, should Theresa ask His Excellency the Pope
Ahem, this idea should be suppressed for the time being, it is impossible to think about it.
But the thought got deeper and deeper, and Hill couldn't help but let out a rattling laugh.
Or just like this... the son of the late pope. Then avoid it in the plot, so as not to cause a rebound from the church.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and after Hill said "Come in", Spike Elektra came in with a large bouquet of flowers. He knelt down on one knee first, "Master Demon King."
"I'm at a loss for the flowers you sent. This is not in line with the style of the demons." Hill said casually.
Spike replied: "It was sent by the Pope. He said that the violets in Magusta were blooming just right, so he picked a lot."
Hill immediately changed his words, "Well... the whole room is filled with the aroma of flower corpses, which fits the style of the demons."
The corner of Spike's mouth twitched, and he said unconscionably, "Ah, yes."
"Oh, in fact, it can be said that the whole room is full of pollen, that is, the smell of flower genitals... It is too blatant for Monroe to send me this." Hill continued.
Spike's mouth twitched for a second time. ... It's Lord Demon King, you are too dramatic. he said in his heart.
"Put the flowers aside, where's Monroe?" Hill asked.
"My lord the pope went to my lord Gordenia," Spike said.
"It's rare to go back to the Demon Realm to find another man," Hill waved his hand, "Got it, you go."
"Yes." Spike saluted and left.
Hill's eyes fell on the big handful of violets, and his eyes moved.
Violet. "Violet Evergarden".
In addition to the love expressed by itself, this is still an anime with obvious anti-war meaning.
Compared with pure anime, "Violet Evergarden" is more like a work of art. It takes a very ordinary subject to a new height, with details, emotions, shots, and pictures, just like delicate and warm prose Like poetry. This anime is actually more suitable for older people to watch. If you put your mind at ease, you can really gain an unprecedented tranquility and... depression.
Well, this is actually a depressing + healing episode.
When Hill watched the show for the first time, he felt that the plot was not turbulent, and it seemed that it was not very interesting. Later, I accidentally read it again, only to find that every story, every character, and every line in it is so just right.
Hill has always felt that, generally speaking, there are two forms of works. The first form is that everyone says and does what is natural; the second is that everyone says unexpected things and does unexpected things. matter.
The former is more difficult than the latter, and the latter itself can cover up a lot of things by relying on 'unexpectedness'. "Violet Evergarden" belongs to the former.
In the anime circle full of subversion, passion, flipping, fighting... all kinds of themes, "Violet Eternal Garden" just stood there quietly, with a unique gentle rationality.
This is a work that has withstood the precipitation of time.
Okay, Hill made his decision, and that's it.
03.
The next morning, Hill felt like he was dying of sleepiness.
Because last night he tried to make the light and shadow effects of "Violet Evergarden", and then expended a lot of energy. Hill really felt the feeling of "ah, this light. Ah, this water".
Waking up the next day with a splitting headache is probably mental exhaustion. I guess it will take a while to make this anime.
Hill thought, if it were in a traditional male video novel, doing animation and special effects for movies by himself would be equivalent to practicing... But it is true, his mental strength is much better now than when he just crossed over, and Hill has never actually fought before. , but he has an estimate of how powerful he is.
The mental strength is much stronger, but the physical strength has not improved much.
Although Hill also went to exercise, but the body of the devil himself was strong enough, so he didn't make much progress in this regard.
He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, thinking of some possibility, so he got up to do morning exercises.
There was a faint mist in the early morning. Hill was walking by the icy lake and saw that it was indeed Monroe standing there.
"It seems that I didn't get up early in vain today." Hill smiled and drew out his sword, and said with a sword flower.
"Your words seem to be telling me the fact that you are lazy on weekdays." Monroe held his hand in the air, and the black mist condensed into his long sword.
"Why, if it's true, will you punish me?" Hill immediately started to move.
"The hook is too straight and the fish don't want to get on it," Monroe said.
"The hook just interacts and moves over." Hill raised his sword and rushed over as he spoke, without a clue: "Wow, eat my sword!"
"Your swordsmanship, if I were your teacher, I would commit suicide and apologize." Monroe blocked his attack while speaking.
"Teachers should use all kinds of means to lure students to study, shouldn't they?" Hill's attack was still chaotic, but at an increasing speed.
Monroe opened his sword and looked for an opening, and directly hit him on the back with the back of the sword, "Physical punishment, how about it?"
There was pain in the back. If it was an ordinary person, Monroe would probably be able to break the opponent's spine... Hill continued to attack while cursing, and he finally became serious: "Although I know what you mean, I still I can't help but get excited." He raised the sword in his hand and drew a stream of bright blue energy.
"I always feel that you seem to be no longer excited in front of me all the time."
The death knight's long sword dragged the black mist across the air, splitting the bright blue energy flow, turning it into hundreds of floating light spots. And the black mist on his sword dissipated, showing the appearance of a paladin custom-made long sword. Inquiring about the glory of the Holy Spirit, the sacred carvings shone in the blue light, as if scattered with a piece of cold moonlight.
"Ha. I'd be shy if you said it so bluntly."
Hill said so, but there was a dark tide in his eyes, the sword light was solemn, and more bright blue turned into thousands of light edges mottled out, with a sharp edge. The red pupils are sharp.
"Then should I say that I would feel shy after being treated so warmly by you?"
The pitch-black sword edge suddenly appeared in the sunlight, the pure darkness pierced through the sunlight, and the dark flames on the sword surface continued to rise and entwine all the way up, Monroe's eyes seemed to be ignited, and a ghost appeared on his other hand. The blazing golden awn, like a holy fire, burns instantly to form a round shield.
Hill said, "You don't look shy."
When the bright blue light prism collided with the Holy Light Shield, there were bursts of rapid and sharp explosion sounds like torrential rain.
"You can still use the Paladin's Holy Light Shield. Is it because God's eyes are blind, or are you still pious?" Amidst the endless explosions, Hill put the sword back into its sheath, and said so casually.
The last light prism hit the shield of holy light, and Monroe took a step forward, as if the whole night had taken a step towards Hill. His proud back was erected again, straight and sharp as his knight's sword. The turbulent wind blew his black hair up, and his brows were sharp and cold. "Probably because my Lord has favored me too much." Monroe said.
"So?" Hill asked.
"I should give everything to serve him." Monroe dissipated all the strength in his body, walked up to Hill, knelt down on one knee, and kissed the back of his hand, "My lord, Hill."
There was scorching heat in his cold tone.
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