Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

"Captain Magnolia" has firmly occupied the center of the topic of Three Kingdoms and One Island in this month.

Another movie ended. Seventy years after watching Captain Magnolia came, many people wowed out.

After watching the easter egg Ribaki was found by Hydra, many people **** out.

Dani swallowed, feeling that there were still wars, explosions, and images of heroes rushing towards the enemy holding their shields high in her brain.

After watching "Captain Magnolia" five times, she finally picked up her pen for the first time and started to write her first film review.

"The previous movies are very rich in connotation, such as "Pirates of the Caribbean", there are nobles who abide by the glory, there is the pursuit of freedom, there is resistance to the traditional system, there is love, family affection, friendship... These rich connotation movies always make Everyone finds something to impress themselves in it. But I think "Captain Magnolia" is different. This movie only tells one concept and one thought from beginning to end, that is, what is a hero.

Before Steve had gained the power, he had already revealed the essence of a hero. He said to the bully,'I can spend a whole day with you. Never give up, he rushed forward and hugged the magic crystal bomb when everyone was running away; many people were shocked by what he did after gaining power, but in fact, if he understands his character who has not gained power, then Everyone will feel right about everything that happens afterwards.

His Majesty the Devil spent nearly two hours showing us the epic of traditional heroes.

Here there is an argument between the mages and the general. The general believes that kindness cannot win the war, but bravery, and he finally told us that bravery plus kindness can win everything.

I thought of St. Ivertin, I thought of the dark elves who fought alongside him at the time, I thought of the pope who was forced to become a demons, and I thought of many people. We humans need this kind of hero, the demons also need this kind of hero, and the world needs this kind of hero. They are like a light there, always guiding the confused us how to move forward. "

This film review was published as the front page of this issue.

In fact, theoretically, the context of movie development should be from traditional hero movies to non-traditional hero movies, but Hill was engaged in non-traditional movies from the beginning, so the sensation caused by the broadcast of "Captain Magnolia" was even Hill. I didn't expect it.

There are countless words of praise, and there is no such thing as what Hill had previously worried about criticizing Captain Magnolia for being too staid and preaching. You must know that Hill has seen many criticisms of Captain America on earth. It seems that people from another world in this era are relatively simple.

Reminiscent of the back of this era, Hill suddenly. The world has never been peaceful, the **** plague islands, the persecuted Mortons, and the continuous wars of various countries, the great lack of demons and humans, humans and humans, from material to spiritual, all these have given hope to hope. You have the opportunity to carry out this aggression from the inside out. The world has longed for heroes for too long. Hill thought.

"Captain Magnolia in the movie "Captain Magnolia" is still Captain Magnolia of the Magnolia Empire, but I hope that the next Captain Magnolia of "Avengers: Alien Invasion" will become Captain Magnolia of the Magnolia continent."

"Captain Magnolia is the character that touches me the most on the screen so far. I can see that there are a lot of things in the movie that are still unfinished. He used his great actions to make himself a symbol. I look forward to the next movie. I am also extremely looking forward to... such a person really exists on the Magnolia Continent."

Under such circumstances, the covers of the three consecutive issues of the magazine are related to "Captain Magnolia", while the cover of the fourth issue is meaningful or unkind. But Hill's meaning is generally unkind to some people.

The cover of the fourth issue of the magazine is a map of the world. The Magnolia Empire, Milheim, the Dijon Tribe, and the Plague Islands were stained with the color of magnolia blossoms. The clouds above vaguely formed the appearance of Captain Magnolia’s shield. Oh, of course, the support country of the Church of Illumination was abandoned.

This far-reaching cover has aroused widespread discussion. Some discussions have gone beyond Hill's original intention, so Hill simply did not give a final explanation, let everyone continue to discuss.

02.

When Joan walked into the Plague Islands Conference Hall, it was in chaos. Since this year, the conflict between the locals and the pirates has increased day by day, and it finally broke out in the form of three successive large-scale bloodsheds.

The original aboriginal elders of the Plague Islands obviously had no experience in solving these problems, so Jongbeck, who had just passed by, was forcibly pulled in. And there was Jacob, who was chattering and complaining all the time: "The group of pirates is really getting too much, and the Dead Bird’s don’t care. Well, I know it’s not directly related to the Dead Bird, but indirectly. It is precisely because the status of Captain Rhodes is increasing day by day, and the status of the pirate group has been elevated, and then there are some young people who are mixed in... It seems that most of the pirates are originally young people like you. Listen. Did I say something? Okay, you didn't hear it, I mean..."

"I think you can really shut up. It's in the name of Poseidon." Joan Baker really wanted to plug Jacob's mouth with the purse in his hand or something.

"Oh, it looks like you heard it," Jacob said.

Joan Baker rolled his eyes and decided to ignore Jacob completely. After pushing open the door of the office, Joan Baker looked at the piled up files and said, "...I was obviously just a businessman in the beginning."

"If you don't want to, you can leave this to me." Jacob offered his opinion.

"Then I will see you close my shop by the way when you finish handling these things." Joan Baker said.

"You are wrong," Jacob said, "it's to deal with these things by the way while you collapse your shop."

Joan Baker sighed, "Don't let you fall into my hands, Jacob."

Jacob also smiled at Joan Baker, "You should be wary, my dear Joan, the Plague Islands is my home game."

"If you really have this idea, you are not far from death." Joan Baker walked to the desk and flipped through the top file. "I suggest you put aside your prejudice against me, and we will quickly review the latest things together. After dealing with it, it's best not to bother your majesty with these trivial matters."

Seeing Joan Baker getting serious, Jacob murmured: "Are these things a trivial matter...what is that person paying attention to in his daily life?"

Joan Baker looked at the sky outside. At the turn of spring and summer, it was the dry season of the Plague Islands. The sky showed a dry blue. Only some small clouds stuck in the air like confetti. Like dehydrated white leaves.

"He can make it rain in a clear sky, or make it clear after rain." Joan Baker said.

"I understand what you mean, but this sentence is not strong enough." Jacob said.

"He makes the world change, the situation changes suddenly." Joan Baker continued.

"This sentence is not literary enough." Jacob commented.

Joan Baker glanced at him and said, "He can pinch you to death."

"Oh well, this sentence sounds sonorous and powerful. Hmm... Let's study how to solve this problem together." Jacob touched his nose and said.

Joan Baker nodded in satisfaction: "You finally said something human."

Jacob:............

Joan Baker, your uncle!

03.

Coincidentally, Albrecht, the dark elf next to Hill, was also chatting while Jacob was chatting.

Nowadays, the elders of the devil world, the dragon Gormon, are busy in the army, and are often sold meat by Hill; the death knight Goldnia has done more work, which is equivalent to the former prime minister of mankind. ; Ghost Bins has become a bridge between human magicians and demons; in addition to serving as the special effects artist of Hill’s movies, Lich Allighey has also begun to shoot MVs, skits and the like, and Hill intends to let him in the next movie. I shoot movies independently, and even say that I will be responsible for this part of the work in the future.

Hill is now slowly withdrawing from all kinds of things-that's why he hadn't asked about the turmoil in the Plague Islands before.

But Albrecht, the dark elf, always seemed to be out of work, which made him feel that he was not taken seriously.

When Hill opened the latest document of the Magic City, Albrecht came over: "My king, my king, have you considered telling me too much about this, can I help?"

"Think about it," Hill said. "I gave it up just when you were talking."

Albrecht almost burst into tears.

After sending him to the army temporarily, Hill sank into a recliner, which was an armchair that seemed very comfortable. The dusk gradually cooled and dimmed, and the twilight and the dark shadow successively covered the wasteland outside. There is no moon tonight, so there is no **** moonlight to cause trouble.

"It feels like you are getting more and more anxious lately." Hill said.

"Me?" Albrecht said.

"Yeah." Hill nodded.

"It may be that you are speeding up a lot of things, my lord, and then finishing a lot of things... So if there is still no work to do at this time, I feel that I will not be of great use in the future." Albrecht said.

Twilight and darkness seep into the room

"Ah, it was you who first noticed." Hill was a little surprised, "Oh yes, your intuition has always been accurate. You are obviously an elegant and noble spirit, but you have the intuition of a beast. It feels like you seem to be more instinct like this. It's attractive."

"Ah, my instinct tells me that my king said this sincerely." Albrecht said.

"I speak to most people sincerely." Hill said.

Today, Irvine is not here, and the courtyard darkens as the sky darkens. Albrecht walked over and lit the bronze candlestick in the house with magic, and then took the candlestick to light up all the light sources in the house one by one: "Actually, I have always been a little curious." Albrecht tilted the candlestick and watched the wax dripping. Rolling down, "My king is really always telling the truth, even to the humble."

"Are you going to say'My King is really kind' in your next sentence?" Hill asked.

"I didn't guess my king's thoughts without authorization... I was just a little curious." Albrecht said.

"I want to kill a well-matched opponent, I will tell him that I am very friendly to you, such lies are valuable; if I want to kill a humble person you call, I tell him I want to kill you, then he What can it do?" Hill said comfortably, nestled in the recliner.

"My king... really proud."

"I thought you should feel relieved about this, and kneel down and say that you deserve to be my king."

"Is this what you want?"

"I think this is what you hoped for." Hill said with his eyes closed.

"Ah...it seems to be true," Albrecht said.

Hill still closed his eyes. He asked Albrecht to open the window and feel the pleasant early summer wind. The pores of his body were opened: "Recently, it has indeed entered some final stages." He had no intention to continue talking with Albrecht. Che Yu said, even though he knew he was betraying his intentions to some extent: "We have discussed this issue with Monroe before, and now I act more passively by chance. This is very important to our current situation. The advantages, but the disadvantages are also obvious. For example, the sacrificed paladins, such as the several destroyed villages. Of course, I can also argue that those cards are caught by the church. They may have to play them sooner or later, but I know better if If I take the initiative to mess up the situation a little bit, then maybe these things won't be that way even if they happen."

"So you are indeed making some finishing touches. You have to play all the cards in your hand during this time." Albrecht said.

"Yes. It's a good thing to be far-sighted, but ten birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in hand, so I will fight out first." Hill changed his posture and nestled in the seat, and even put the pillow in his arms. "Besides, I have. One bird is enough, and ten birds make NP."

Albrecht: "Uh, my lord, you...cough cough... Then I just pretend to have heard nothing. What I want to say, your words are so powerful that I forgot..."

"You're talking about the ending." Hill reminded.

"Okay... I want to say what happens if all the cards in my hand are played?"

"Find a new card, or let them have no future." Hill said terrifying things in a chatting tone.

The house quieted down for a while, the early summer wind blew the leaves, the leaves clashed, and the wasteland in the distance was gradually blooming with vitality.

big boss. Under the crown of the devil. The noble lord of the demon world. Your Majesty Greenward.

The person in front of him has many names, but to Albrecht he is just ‘my king’ from beginning to end.

Even Monroe's name for him has changed, only Albrecht's attitude towards him has not changed. No matter what he looks like, whether he is bloodthirsty and belligerent, arrogant, or he is now using the power of the heavens and the earth to turn his hands into clouds and rain, he will always respect him and love him.

He is willing to make him more like humans, he knows he likes humans. He also knew that he had the habit of lighting up the lights at night. The demon lord in the past did not have this habit. Most demons could see things at night. After the defeat, Lord Demon changed a lot. Albrecht also knew that everyone else might have changed gradually, but Albrecht, who had been watching him earnestly, knew that Lord Demon changed all at once, just like It’s the same as another person. But Albrecht didn't think it mattered, as long as he was the Lord Demon, as long as there was such a smell, he would show his loyalty as always and let him do anything, even if he died immediately.

At this moment, his very respectful Lord Demon said to him: "Actually, what I did was not obvious. I thought I could only see very few things. It seems that your observation and intuition are really great."

"Yeah." Wax oil began to drip from the poured candlestick, and the wax oil dripped on the back of Albrecht's hand. He stared at the solid white solid that had condensed for a while, and he heard his calm voice: "Just like I can perceive that you do not intend to develop the same relationship between the demon king and his subordinates as I do."

"I thought for two seconds. Should I say, ‘It’s fine if you know’ or ‘then what kind of answer do you want to hear?’ Or ‘or else’..." Hill said seriously.

His attitude made Albrecht's mouth twitch involuntarily, and the original sadness disappeared: "...I said my king, what is the difference between these words?"

"The level of scum is not the same, but it makes you smile anyway, that's enough." Hill raised the corner of his lips.

"Actually, I was twitching the corners of my mouth, not a smile... Forget it, what you say is what you say..."

"As the five elders, you should have the principle of what the devil says is what you say." Hill said.

"Okay, my king." Albrecht said.

After the dark elf left, Hill made a pot of tea by himself and spent more than an hour sorting out the latest schedule and filling in some details. After finishing these things, he put the plan book on the candlestick and burned it, and then blew the dust on his palm, and said with emotion: "It's really scumbag."

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