"Kruen, go and contact the Huasheng Consortium and the Scott Consortium, and ask them to call someone from the newspaper office. I'm going to hold a magic conference." Du Dian ordered to Kruen.
"Yes." Kruen nodded and left as promised.
"Shenshu conference?" Fulin looked at Du Dian in surprise, "You want to announce your own magic? I have only heard of the product launch conference, but I have not heard of the magic conference. Will this bring your magic to the public?" leaked out?"
Du Dian said: "The magic is a commodity, but it was beautified by the temple's halo of the God of Light. My magic has been submitted. Don't worry about leaking. I just want to briefly introduce my magic to attract the attention of the people. .”
The previous five newspaper reporters were mainly obsessed with the issue of his making peace with the savages, thinking that this was more hot-spotted. Although he repeatedly brought the topic up to divine arts and changed the subject, the reporters who were sent to interview him seemed to be all The experienced elites in the newspapers were not distracted by his topic, so they had to make a special report on the magic conference to divert the attention of the masses.
"Is this possible? If the Golden Wall is really like you speculate, and a war is breaking out at this moment, the front pages of the newspapers tomorrow will definitely be occupied by the topic of war. Even if you hold a magic conference, it will be difficult Publishing it will waste this opportunity." Fulin said worriedly.
Du Dian said: "So, we must create enough explosive points to attract people's attention."
Flynn was slightly startled, half-understood and said: "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Du Dian said with a smile: "You take good care of your body, which is the greatest help to me."
Flynn gave a wry smile.
At this moment, a guard at the door ran over and said, "Old Patriarch, Young Master Du, there is a carriage from the temple coming outside."
"The carriage of the temple?" Du Dian was surprised.
Fulin was puzzled and looked at Du Dian.
"Ready to meet." Du Dian ordered the guards.
After a while, the carriage stopped in front of the ancient castle, and three people got off the carriage, wearing the pure white gold silk pattern clothing in the temple. After entering the room and seeing Du Dian, they immediately saluted respectfully, and said to the first middle-aged man with neatly combed hair: "Du Shen Shi, I am a reporter from the Temple Report, and I have been appointed to interview you this time, mainly about your new divine art, please cooperate."
Du Dian was slightly surprised, his eyes flickered, and he nodded: "No problem, everyone, please sit down and serve tea."
The maid served the three of them tea and brought chairs.
"Master Du, I just learned that you handed in a new magic technique. Could you tell me what type of magic technique you have this time?" the middle-aged man said politely.
Du Dian smiled slightly, and pondered: "It's a bit difficult to say what type to say specifically. In short, it should be a type that is suitable for any field."
"Any field?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.
Fulin, who was sitting next to him, was also stunned.
Divine arts are divided into nine factions, and the divine arts of each faction have two categories: military use and civilian use. Military use is divided into different categories such as melee, long-range, attack, and defense. Weaving and so on.
A work of divine art that can play an extremely important role in a certain category is already considered a top-level divine art, not to mention it is applicable to any field, which is simply unheard of!
After being startled for a moment, the middle-aged man came back to his senses, and said, "God Envoy Du, your words are a bit... too exaggerated. According to my six years of experience in the temple, I have never heard of any gods. The technique can be applied to all fields, and even the most popular plastic magic technique recently does not cover such a wide range of fields."
Du Dian smiled and said: "I believe in your profession, but I also hope that you believe in my judgment as a senior envoy. This is by no means an exaggeration. If you insist on saying that in these fields, the best field , that is for military use, especially in large-scale wars, it has an incredible effect. It is no exaggeration to say that if you give me an army of one hundred people, as long as they use my magic, they can easily slaughter an army of ten thousand people head-on !"
"Well… "
Fulin, the middle-aged man and the others were stunned and speechless. Can a team of a hundred people wipe out an army of ten thousand people? This is a hundred times the difference in strength, not to mention the "frontal" massacre, are you kidding me
The middle-aged man was stunned for a long while before he gradually came to his senses, and couldn't help but said, "Master Du, although I believe in your divine judgment, isn't this a bit too exaggerated? It's simply a miracle. Could it be that you made it Is it a legendary military magic?"
Du Dian said: "Whether it is a legendary magic or not, this has to be evaluated by the temple, but I believe that the power of my magic works will never be inferior to other legendary magic in the military field!"
The middle-aged man was choked again.
When Fulin heard this, he was also surprised by Du Dian. With Du Dian's current status, some words can't be said indiscriminately. Once he deliberately exaggerated his words to create a gimmick, it is estimated that the current public's anger towards Du Dian can destroy the entire castle. In an instant, even if the court comes out to maintain order, it will be difficult to stop the raging public indignation!
Seeing Du Dian's confident expression, the middle-aged man felt a little apprehensive in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he signaled to the two assistants around him to ask them to record Du Dian's words intact, and then continued to ask: "Master Du, may I ask your new question?" Have you thought about the name of the divine technique, what is it called?"
Du Dian thought for a while, and said, "Let's call it 'steam'."
"Steam?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but still nodded, and continued to ask: "Okay, then I would like to ask Divine Envoy Du, did you work hard in the process of studying the steam magic?"
"That's right, it takes a long time, and it's a very complicated process."
"Did you conceive all your divine arts yourself?"
"Um."
"Did you ask others to help you with your magic?"
"No."
After the interview lasted for more than half an hour, the middle-aged man took two assistants to bid farewell to Du Dian and Fulin, and left in a carriage.
"They didn't ask about your disappearance at all. It seems that the old saying 'rumors stop with the wise' really makes sense." Flynn watched the middle-aged man and the others leave with emotion.
Du Dian's face was calm, and said: "It's not that they don't ask, but that they came here this time mainly to help me restore my momentum."
"help you?"
"I am a member of the temple, and I am a genius with great potential in divine arts. I am a rare figure for the temple. After all, this temple is an organization under the command of the Holy See of Light. The army and the Holy See of Light seem to be in harmony on the surface, but it is hard to guarantee There is no rubbing behind or anything, anyway, the temple doesn't want to see me fall, although even if I lose, it's just losing a genius to them, but the shit hat on my head this time is too stinky , It will even affect the image of their temple, the majestic genius of the temple, but colluding with the savages, this will make everyone in the temple dusty and shameless."
Fulin understood as soon as he heard it, and sighed: "Indeed, it's no wonder that the weather is so bad, and everyone came to interview in the rain. It is estimated that although the main cover of the temple's special report will be taken away by the war tomorrow, at least one will be left." The layout is for you."
Du Dian narrowed his eyes slightly: "What I want is not just a page."
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On the outer edge of the business district, on the wall of gold.
A row of soldiers, led by the lieutenants of each battalion, quickly ran up the city wall along the steps behind the city wall. The heavy rain was pouring, and everyone put on a layer of military raincoats on the outside of their armor. It is inevitable that the rain will splash on the face, the neck, and the hands holding the weapon, but the noise outside the city wall is turbulent and the battle is urgent, so people don't care about the splash of rain.
"Aww!"
"Aww!!!"
Outside the high wall of the stalwart, the howling sound of landslides and tsunamis came, like the howling of countless wolves, but these sounds came from the throats of savages, and the faces of the soldiers on the wall changed color and their scalps went numb.