Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

Chapter 224

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01.

Qing Geertai is a typical prairie man, his greatest interest is hunting on horseback and showing off his oily clothes to the outside world. In fact, some of the oil in it was the last time he was hunting the common prey of the decomposing tribe and directly rubbed the oil on his body. Since then, many girls have shown affection to him, which made him very satisfied.

As for why those are the biggest interests, the main reason is that there is nothing else to do.

The alliance between the Dijon tribe and the Demon Race made him feel very surprised, but as an ordinary person, he couldn't see any deeper meaning behind it. When he went to Jinting once, he heard a lot of people talking about Mozu culture and music, but he was not interested in it at all. He was a big bastard, and he felt that he would never like literary things. As for the music... He had listened to the sacred music of the Illuminati Church before. At that time, he fell asleep directly and was kicked out by the priest. He was a little self-conscious when he fell asleep, but after the priest kicked him out, he became more confident. Even if I fell asleep, it’s not that your music is too bad, it’s your belief, so what? my faith. In fact, this is a very subtle psychology, and many ordinary people will have this kind of psychology. This is not an excuse, it is ironic.

But like everyone else, he likes the delicacies of the demons, but he has no money.

The Mozu Emporium has recently started to purchase some raw materials, such as iron ore, animal fur, and plant seeds, so Qing Geertai began to spend his spare time on it like other Dijon people. He is strong and lucky enough, so he made a lot of money in the mall in the devil world. Such a comfortable life made him want to gradually give up his previous life and concentrate on working for the Devil's Emporium.

But he is still not interested in the cultural aspects of "Devil Magazine", he is illiterate.

Sometimes he would open the free "Devil World Magazine" to look at the pictures on it, and the pictures on it were all pretty nice.

On this day, when he walked into the restaurant of the Demon Realm, he was suddenly attracted by a burst of singing.

"I want to sing a song of the Canglang / resounding in this earth / use the most violent loneliness / to find your lost pride." With a hoarse but strong voice, the lyrics are desolate and vigorous. Qing Getai suddenly felt the hairs on his back stand on end. He forgot all of a sudden that he had come to the Devil's Restaurant for dinner.

"I want to sing a song of the Canglang/Crossing the river/Use the most turbulent humbleness/Save our disillusioned desire" Then the next sentence followed, and Qing Geertai felt that every word hit his heart In his heart, every beat coincided with his heartbeat.

"Song of the Canglang" was originally the theme song of the movie "Wolf Totem", which tells the feeling of the vast and desolate grassland. Recently, "Devil Magazine" began to serialize the original "Wolf Totem"—after all, the Dijon tribe has been included in the territory of the Demon Realm shopping mall, so Hill released a series of grassland things to quickly let them accept the demon culture.

It is understandable that I have never heard such a shock from Qing Geertai. Music is of great significance to life. Hill likes to listen to music. He believes that a life without music is an incomplete life. Music can help him fight loneliness and find some lost courage. He can find resonance in music and realize himself. In addition, music is also a way for some groups to shout and show their individuality to this society. Of course, the most popular function of music is to release stress and make people feel happy.

"Sir, is there anything I can do to help you?" The waiter saw that Qing Getai had stayed there for too long, so he stepped forward and asked.

Qing Getai asked subconsciously: "This... what is this?"

The waiter didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

Qing Getai pointed to the top, and felt that he had expressed it improperly, "This is the one that rings now."

"Oh, it's a gramophone." The waiter said, "You may not know much about the one that can play records. The phonograph has been introduced in various countries. With it, you can enjoy your favorite music anytime, anywhere."

"I didn't mean the gramophone, I said, this is... music?" Qing Geertai said.

"Yes, sir," said the waiter, ""Song of the Canglang", the title song in the latest album "Prairie"."

""Song of the Canglang", "Prairie"..." Qing Geertai repeated, and he suddenly became excited: "Are there more music like this?"

Only then did the waiter realize that this big brother is a newcomer, so he explained: "There are many, different records, different albums, each with its own characteristics. If you are interested, I can show you around."

"Okay!" Qing Getai said excitedly.

In order to encourage everyone to introduce each other through word of mouth, Hill has implemented a "referral fee" system. As a result, the service quality of the Demon Realm Mall is immediately better than before... Of course, the "referral fee" system is available to ordinary people outside the Demon Realm Mall. If you can solve it with money, try to solve it with money. Don't be stingy with money, use money to create more money. And the intangible is more precious than the tangible. Hill's control over this point is still in place.

"The recently released "Prairie" album is basically the black dwarf singer Bronzebeard. His rich voice is really suitable for the grassland. The title song "Song of the Canglang" is the theme song of "Wolf Totem" serialized in a magazine recently. Then there are "Paradise", "Meeting in Obo", "People from afar", and then "Heavenly Road" and "Night in Ulaanbaatar" by Siren singer Sandy..." The waiter finished speaking in one breath, and his mouth was a little dry , "If you are interested, sir, you can buy a phonograph. There is an event right now. Buy a phonograph and get a record for free."

Qing Geertai nodded heavily: "Okay."

Five minutes later, he returned to his friend's house with his gramophone and records. When he came to Jinting, he temporarily stayed at the house of his friend Yate. When he came in, Yate was about to leave in a hurry, "You're back, I'm going to the Devil's Emporium."

"What are you doing there?" Qing Getai asked.

"I heard that the new album "Prairie" is out... Wow, you bought it!" Yate's eyes widened.

It was only then that Qing Getai realized that Yate had liked music for a long time, and he complained: "Why don't you tell me that Mozu music is so good..."

"I said it last time, and I invited you to listen to it, but you left after listening to the prelude." Yate said.

"Because the prelude is soft..." Qing Geertai made a weak rebuttal, and then he shook his head: "Forget it, I'm too stupid, let's listen quickly and stop the ink."

"Okay okay."

Astra put the record into the gramophone, and the moving grassland music sounded immediately.

At the same time, the two showed bubbling expressions of happiness.

"I want to ride a horse and run on the grassland, and then listen to this song."

"I think it must be a good feeling to sit on the top of the mountain and watch the sunset on the grassland and listen to this song."

The two listened to the record three times while talking, and then Qing Getai suddenly realized that he was very hungry, and he realized, ah, didn't he go to eat originally? Forget it when you hear the music. But now he doesn't want to move away, and wants to continue listening to it again...

After he told Yate about his thoughts, Yate said, "What's the matter, order takeaway."

"Takeaway?" Qing Geertai didn't know much about anything other than the mall in the Demon Realm.

"Well, takeaway." Yate took out the magic phone from there, quickly found the takeaway app and threw it to Qing Geertai: "You bought the record, and I bought the takeaway. You can order whatever you want."

Qing Getai looked at the dazzling array of food on the screen of the mobile phone, and was stunned.

Half an hour later, Qing Getai stared at the dead soul who delivered the food, and was dumbfounded again. This undead is controlled by the great necromancer, isn't the necromancer actually controlling the undead to deliver food...

Why is the magic, the magic world shopping mall so powerful...

02.

Filming of "Captain Magnolia" begins.

Captain Yulan is played by a paladin named Grantham. He looks dignified and looks full of justice. Hill inspected the acting skills of several paladins, and he is the best of them. So the role of Captain Magnolia Steve Rogers was awarded.

The first scene is the scene where the Yulan Empire found Captain Yulan who had been frozen for many years in the ice and snow. This section was filmed in the north of Mülheim. The crew waited for the blizzard for two days and the blizzard never came. Hill lost his patience. Let the Lich Ali Gaili call the wind and rain. Hill intends to show all kinds of grand scenes in this movie. Anyway, special effects don’t cost money. He wants to make the “Reunion” series as shocking and absolutely blockbuster as possible.

In the first tens of seconds, Hill shot for a whole afternoon. He conceived various special effects in his mind, and also communicated with the crew, and everyone brainstormed.

Not long after, the crew left the Far North, which made the actors breathe a sigh of relief. Although Hill prepared them well, they still felt a lot of pressure in the ice and snow. The next filming process was much more comfortable. On this day, Hill was exchanging lines with Grantham, and a ghost came in and reported: "My lord, some of our props have been damaged."

"Damaged by someone?" Hill raised his eyebrows, "What's the situation?"

"The other party is a believer in light." Ghost said.

"Oh, it seems that the strong man of the Pope of Light broke his wrist a while ago and still retained some people's hearts. But the wrist is broken, and if it is broken, it will never be connected again." Hill snapped his fingers, "Okay, let's go and see look."

When Hill walked out of the tent, it was raining outside, and there was already a small puddle next to it, and a series of ripples were splashed on it. Hill couldn't help but stopped and looked at the sky. He really liked the rain and the feeling of the moist air surrounding his body.

"My king?" the paladin asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, let's go." Hill lifted his legs and followed the ghost to continue walking.

The believer of light was tied to a pillar, and the rain wet his body, making him look very embarrassed. A paladin stood next to him, frowning at him.

"Did the other party say anything?" Hill asked, looking at the paladin over there.

"I've said it all." The paladin responded, "It should be true to say that you hate the demons, so you want to destroy the things of the demons."

"This is difficult." Hill shook his head, and then he approached the light believer, "What do you think I should do... Because it doesn't seem good to kill someone like this."

"You devil! Devil! The God of Light will not let you go! Devil!" the believer of Light shouted at him.

"Oh, then I thank you for reminding me of the fact that I'm a devil. I probably shouldn't have been so easy-going from the beginning." Hill said lightly, his voice was quite calm, it may be a coincidence, rain this The time suddenly became quicker, and the wind also picked up. The raindrops slanted and hit the face of the believer in light, making him unable to open his eyes for a while. Then, as he closed his eyes, he felt his jaw being pinched: "You're overreaching. Turn your back on it, baby. Or I'll screw your head off." It was quite casual, but the coldness contained in it distorted the expression of the believers of light.

Then Hill grabbed his head and slammed it against the pillar, causing him to faint.

Hill whistled, turned around, stretched out his hands, and used his magic power to pull the rainwater to flow down to wash his hands, "Okay, it's time for us to go to the next shooting location, just leave him here."

The paladin asked, "Then my king, did you just let him go?"

"This kind of small shrimp, the big fish will be slaughtered directly, and the small shrimp will be put back to continue fishing. Send someone to follow him to see if there is any organization behind him." Hill withdrew his hand, wiped his fingers clean, and then blew Brushing the broken hair in front of the forehead, "Don't let me teach you all the time, use your brains."

"Sorry, my king." The paladin said, and after two seconds, he blurted out: "So you didn't let him go... So you didn't let the Church of Light go..."

Hill turned around and stared at him for a few seconds, then a smile appeared on his lips: "Do you think I look so generous?"

Rolling thunder came from the gray clouds, and the heavy rain became more and more majestic.