Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

People are mortal, and some people have mastered the skill.

To Prince Tuttle Bolai.

02.

Hill once again appeared in front of the public with a weak Liu Fufeng disease and beauty (...), according to the style of the blood family, he made himself look pale and sick, and he was actually a little more feminine and beautiful, which aroused the public. I felt sorry for him, and at the same time I hated Prince Bolai even more.

But what made Hill dumbfounded was that because of this, Hill somehow had a bunch of mother fans. Some demons think this is an insult to Lord Demon! Theodore explained to the Mozu at the time that there are still girlfriends and people who are obsessed with the Devil’s body. Wouldn’t it be a greater insult? The Mozu responded to this: Isn't this what it should be? That means they have a good vision. Theodore almost laughed.

On the day when the "vacation" ended, first notified by a pop-up window, and then in the evening, Hill conducted a live broadcast on the magic phone.

"No one knows how many years humans and demons have existed. Since long, long ago, humans have established their own kingdoms on the mainland, thrived, and freely pursue their own ideals and beliefs. The same is true for demons in the demons. .Whether it is demons or humans, there are bad people among them, but they are all the same in terms of ethnicity. We are eager to survive. We have generally lived together peacefully, and the benefits of common development far outweigh the benefits. war.

But now, we are involved in a war.

Yes, war.

The superficial war seemed to have ended a year ago, but the inner war has continued now. This war is testing our two races-no, it is testing all the lives of wisdom in this world. It is asking whether we can continue to survive together for a long time.

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I think we all have a great mission now, the great mission of ending the war completely. We already have enough victims. We are tired and don't want to continue. It is not the other side that kills us each other, but the evil thoughts in our hearts. We should draw more wisdom from the dead, we should prevent more victims from being produced, and we should devote ourselves to the cause of peace. Here, I solemnly declare that I am willing to maintain this hard-won situation at all costs, I am willing to tolerate all the evil thoughts placed on me, and I am willing to dedicate everything I can.

Everyone is suffering in the war, and if one rises to a race, then no one can be alone. I hope that everyone will stand with me and make the greatest determination not to let the dead sacrifice in vain, and work together to make our race live forever. "

These Hill’s speeches are basically based on famous speeches on the earth, and his performance is very tense, so the effect is naturally leveraged.

After various preparations, most people can also understand the meaning of this speech.

Next, "Violet Evergarden", and then Hill plans to take "Girls' Last Journey" to let them have a deeper experience. These two animations are progressive, the former stays on the sharp trauma of the war, and every story in it is closely related to the war, while the latter seems to be two girls selling cute at first glance, but carefully tasted, It is frightening, and it directly shows the public an extremely cold, desperate, and sad world.

Hmm...After the two films are finished, the reunion is also on the agenda.

After these three processes are over, a concept of "earth community" must be formed in the hearts of the public.

After the speech, Hill selectively answered several questions on Weibo.

"My body...well, thank you for your concern. It's out of the dangerous period at the moment, but it's nothing more. After all, the other party was too prepared at the time, so it was a blessing to survive. As for whether there are sequelae, it is not yet known."

This is to further expand the benefits of this matter.

"Regarding the Devil Shopping Mall, ah, I'm so hurt that you don't care about me but care about the mall. This is a bit too much...just kidding, don't take it to heart." Hill gave a hearty smile, but this smile looked It feels so distressing (...), "I will try to make the opening time as early as possible. Because a lot of materials in the Demon Realm are from the Demon Realm, it can only continue to operate after my father approves it. My father is still angry now, I will try hard to go. Persuade him and let him restore supplies."

This is suggestive.

——I work hard to restore the Demon World Mall.

——Recovering the Demon World Mall is not an easy task, so you have to cherish it.

——For this, should you also try to do something?

As for what to do? There are nothing more than three, one, invest more in the Demon Realm Market; two, Prince Tuttle; and three, go hostile to the Church of Light.

After saying such meaningful words casually, Hill went on to say: "The happy thing is that the anime serialization will continue. Next week, an anime called "Violet Evergarden" will be played. This anime takes place in modern times. It's a very classic animation, like a glass of old wine, it's worth savoring slowly."

The production cycle of this animation is really too long. After all, the picture is too detailed, and part of the adaptation has also been carried out, which also consumes some additional experience of Hill.

"Next, please wait for the notice. I dare not make any guarantees. I can only say that I will do my best."

The last phrase ‘I’ll do my best’ is also very clever.

After the live broadcast ended, the people of the two empires were relieved. The long wait before was really anxious.

Ice Emperor Crowder wore ordinary attire with Olivia to "private interviews" together with Olivia. He watched the crowds in the streets and alleys of Winter City-they were obviously different from before the live broadcast, not only the expression, but the breath of the whole person. It's not the same anymore.

"Horrible influence..." Ice Emperor Claude whispered.

Olivia was stunned after hearing this, and eagerly asked her to speak immediately, "Maybe everyone is worried about the outbreak of war."

Ice Emperor Claude's brows relaxed a little, "That's true."

If it is said that they are worried about Greenward's death and the demons will attack the human world, it is normal for the public to report such a great deal.

But Ice Emperor Cloud certainly knew, but not only that.

The current influence of the Mozu is really astonishing. Cloud thought, he couldn't help feeling a little heavy.

Of course, Hill had an estimate of the people and the superiors, but he had everything under his control. After turning off the live broadcast, he lazily untied the flower collar tied around his neck and threw it on the ground, complaining: "This thing makes me breathless."

His relaxed and arbitrary performance formed a sharp contrast with Bingdi.

The troubadour over there, Grant, stepped forward to pick up the flower collar, blew the dust on it, and respectfully handed it over to Irvine next to it. He basically served the nobles in the past, and he was familiar with these things.

The death knight Goldnia on the other side looked at Hill questioningly, but Hill had already looked at the rain outside. After a few seconds, Goldnia realized that Hill would not respond to his eyes, so he had to speak, "My lord... are you serious about saying these things?"

"Are you saying that I'm not getting angry?" Hill asked, "Do you think I'm so weak? Would you replace me if I'm really so weak? Or should I be a man?" He asked a series of questions. And he asked rather aggressively.

Goldnia was originally not good at words. He was asked by Hill to crash his brain for a few seconds, and then he weakly said, "No, my king..."

"This time you have experienced how I feel? When you can't stop thinking based on a word of mine, I'm how you feel now." Hill said.

Goldnia suddenly realized: "As expected of my king, there is such a profound meaning behind a random sentence, my king, you are really amazing, but you should not only think about it, but also... "

"Stop. I was wrong. I shouldn't have said it." Forget it, let's accept your fate, don't try to struggle...

Goldnia was blank for a few seconds, "Sorry, I'm so stupid."

"You're smart enough, forget it, continue to say, do you want to ask my speech from the heart?" Hill said.

"Yes, my king." Goldnia said.

"Yes." Hill replied.

Goldnia felt that his tongue was a little too dumb, he didn't know how to ask, so he simply took off his helmet, showing a puzzled expression, and let Hill look at it by himself (...).

Yes, kind of cute.

All this fell in Hill’s eyes. He couldn’t help but smile, and explained: “But people don’t have to do things from the heart, Gore.”

Goldnia understood this time, "I see."

"Are you worried that your army won't be useful if I really make peace?" Hill asked.

Goldnia nodded, "I have such concerns on the one hand, and I have no opinion, but I think Gormond will feel that he has lost value, and he will probably lose it."

The main responsibility of the dragon Gormon in the past was to lead the army.

"Didn't Gormond find that selling meat also produces a lot of value? You do the same in this regard, Gore. Many people like you in tears, like you." Hill said.

Goldnia coughed suddenly.

No matter how many times I heard this kind of thing, it would be a little embarrassing... Don't you think he was regarded as a grimace at the beginning? How did he become like this... He feels better than a grimace.

Hill glanced at the troubadour Grant, who immediately said cleverly: "Then I will go out first, Lord Demon Lord."

"Wait at the door, there will be business later." Hill said.

"Okay, Lord Demon." Grant saluted and slipped away holding the lute.

Alice was drawing with a pencil over there, and Hill would usually let her listen to these kinds of things, although she didn't understand most of them.

The scientific research department has just researched the pencil, but it has not yet entered the mass production stage-they need to further reduce the cost. Hill took some to play with Alice.

"Strength is the basis for peace." Hill said when he opened his mouth, the other world could be regarded as a famous aphorism, "Disputes are permanent, and peace is relative."

Goldnia looked solemnly, "I see, my king."

Hill nodded, "After dealing with the recent things, we have to start expanding the military academy."

Hill had only instilled military laws in some generals before, and now he plans to start training the army seriously.

After talking with Goldnia, the bard Grant came in. Hill planned to let him write an article on how to write a novel. He dictated some of his ideas to Grant and asked Grant to write it in combination with himself. Then Hill transferred some other aspects of writing knowledge from the Internet, put them together, let Grant integrate into a "writing guide." There is also a necessity for such reference books.

"Generally speaking, there are two types of novels, one with brains and one without brains. Those with brains are called literature, and those without brains... can actually be positioned as a service industry." Hill said, "This Can you understand?"

Grant nodded frequently, "I understand, Lord Devil, just like us troubadours. Some of the poems are for expressing our own emotions, exploring feelings, or pursuing a more beautiful realm, and some of the poems are for admiring dignitaries and taking photos of them. Fart, for example, I wrote a lot of that kind of poems for you, and you like it..."

"...I feel embarrassed by what you said so bluntly." Hill said solemnly, "I am ashamed to do something out of control."

Grant quickly closed his mouth, "Um, sorry, you continue." This threat is too terrible, isn't it, Lord Demon? !

It seems that it is useful to be arrogant and to suppress others. Hill nodded in satisfaction and said: "I will not force the former of these two realms. I will put it there on my own level, and I can make some comments on the latter. The first thing to do is the sense of substitution."

"A sense of substitution!" Grant repeated, feeling what he had caught.

"Yes, if I were a reader, and I saw a protagonist with a plain appearance, I would have no sense of substitution or identification."

Grant: "Puff...cough cough cough...Yes, Lord Devil, you are indeed very handsome."

Hill: "Your'poof' contains contempt for me."

Grant said immediately, "No, I swear to God I didn't."

After speaking, he wiped his sweat. Today's Lord Demon Lord is extraordinarily lively...

Grant organized the book in a week, then published it as a collection, priced at three gold coins.

The price is actually quite expensive, but soon all the troubadours will have one. Troubadours are not bad money-in theory, but most of them are too big to spend money, so they are always very tight, but in terms of the total amount, their consumption can actually be high. Social.

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