Chapter 343： Narrative

The visit of the three sages allowed the aristocrats and businessmen who were staying at the Nolan National Theatre to fall into a state of fear and surprise.

Some of them found reasons to leave in a hurry, while others chose to stay. As the audience of the Baijinghua Theatre, they were invited to the theater.

Qiao Xiu believes that in the near future, behind the voice of Nolan, there will be support from the sages. This news will be spread throughout Nolan.

When the nobles find Joe again, they should also think a little.

But the visits of the sages are not all good.

Although Qiao Xiu has not done anything bad in Nolan, there is still a somewhat unsatisfactory 'open existence' in the Nolan National Theatre.

"This is where the pulpit is. Because of the limited time, I can only let the builders of the building associations remove the strange decorations and make small modifications."

Qiao Xiu took the three sages to a smaller theater in the Nolan National Theatre.

The theater can only accommodate more than 200 people. In the past, the owner of the theater seemed to use it as a place to entertain the 'important guests', so the replacement is also the most sophisticated location.

However, after Joe Xiu received it, all the jewels and gold ornaments were removed, and the moment was changed from a splendid palace to a somewhat shabby classroom.

"enough."

The gray-clothed person did not mind that the surrounding area became plain and shabby, and he walked slowly into the pulpit, and the blackboard used for writing behind him was already ready.

When the gray-clothed people came to power, the audience in the audience sat down, and the number was only about 30.

This is less than the number of people in the world who are close to thousands of people watching movies.

The gray-clothed person didn't care about it. He looked around curiously and seemed to be looking for something.

“Do you still need to prepare some alchemy instruments?” Qiao Xiu suddenly asked.

"No, what I am talking about today is some history of Nolan's past, not esoteric magic knowledge."

"Then the filming began in five minutes."

Qiao Xiu waved his hand slightly, and the daytime banshees who lived in the Nolan National Theatre floated in midair with the magical guide for photography.

At this moment, the heads of the two owls suddenly appeared in the gray beard's beard. The two owls seemed to feel something, and they jumped uneasy and screamed on the pulpit.

Although the daytime banshee has always maintained a state of stealth, the three sages almost felt that there was some...inhuman presence in the theater at the same time.

"Let me introduce to you."

At the beginning, Qiao Xiu planned to replace the photographer with a human, but Qiao Xiu could not choose any suitable candidate.

And these banshee ladies can be said to be the best photographers in the world, they can shoot any lens that the director wants.

The sage pulpit program, Qiao Xiu, intends to continue doing it. One day, the sages will discover these little secrets, so Qiao Xiu intends to open it directly.

"They are the pictures that are seen on ‘TV’ and the behind-the-scenes workers who have been photographed.”

The light golden light appeared in the sky above the theater. These radiance gradually became the figure of the girl. The twelve daytime banshees showed their own entities in front of everyone.

In the eyes of outsiders, this scene is regarded as the messenger of the Holy Light God. It is unfortunate that the essence of these messengers is all undead.

"Day banshee? The association of the Undead Mage Association's thin trunks toss out?" The yellow-clothed person raised an eyebrow and immediately recognized the true identity of the phantoms floating in midair.

Human aversion to the undead is based on fear. The yellow-clothed people have never been afraid of these dead things, and how they might hate these creatures.

"I think Nolan's undead wizards have not yet harnessed the power of the daytime banshee."

The face of the purple man was shrouded under the cloak, and she could only see her mouth slightly revealing a slightly ridiculous smile. She suddenly reached out to the void and seemed to hold something.

"And these daytime banshees are not ordinary undead."

A pale white figure emerged by the purple clothes, it was the thirteenth day banshee, she was late...when she was rushing from behind the crowd and wanting to mix into her own family, it was not a coincidence. Passed by the purple coater.

The daytime banshee instantly fell into a state of flusteredness. As a spiritual one, she has never been shackled by humans.

"Sorry, I just felt an indescribable breath on them." The pupil under the cloak of the purple garb glanced at Qiao Xiu, who stood there, and then let go of the daytime banshee.

The free daytime banshee hid behind her own people at a very fast speed.

"If there is any doubt, I will answer you after the show ends."

Qiao Xiu noticed that the last sight of the purple man fell on his arm, or the hand that was engraved with the inscription of the cheekbones.

Today, Qiao Xiu deliberately put on gloves to cover the mark of the skeleton. As for the breath, Qiao Xiu does not use the undead magic belonging to the skeleton, and ordinary people can hardly detect it.

"I will go in person." The purple clothes did not continue to make it difficult for Qiao Xiu, went directly to the front row of the audience seat, and the yellow clothes sat on the other side of the audience.

“Is the relationship between the sages not very good?”

Qiao Xiu whispered a question to the native of Nolan. Heli, when the two sages entered the audience, Qiao Xiu always felt that there was an inexplicable atmosphere filled with atmosphere.

"I don't know this very well, but when I was young, they seemed to have had a dispute because of something," Hiri said.

"Ok."

Qiao Xiu is also not in the mood to entangle the grievances between the sages.

The daytime banshees have already started their work, and the magical guides for shooting are in their respective positions.

These banshee ladies, by their own appearance, also succeeded in winning the audience's affection. No one would hate a girl who was shining, although the girl's body was translucent.

After Qiao Xiu’s gray-faced man on the podium was more than a starting gesture, the sage cleared his voice and began to tell the history of Nolan’s past with his owl.

The clothes of the gray-clothers are unexpectedly interesting. They are scattered in the caster forum all the year round. Whether it is a movie, a hearthstone or an opera with gray clothes, it is definitely not at the forefront of Nolan fashion. Stereo old man.

"You may not know my other name, that is, the gray owl... Do you feel familiar?"

When the gray-clother published his name on the caster forum, Qiao Xiu had already encountered confusion in the entire caster forum.

Healy opened the caster forum, and there have been a lot of posts expressing shock and pleading for the magical research and daily conversations.

The ‘Grey Owl’ is a legend in the caster forum, and it is said that every post on the caster forum has the owl’s reply.

Of course, there are a lot of new and unknown owls on the forum, and this ‘owl’ has been publicly confronted, and even naming the name of the owl!

But no one thought that the first idle user on the caster forum turned out to be the sage of Nolan's high!

In particular, the students of the Ruhrsk High School of Magic thought that they had been tweeting with their own faculty at the forum.

"I really don't know what people thought about those who used gray owls on the forum." Qiao Xiu whispered.

"It's okay to send a dwarf's funny expression at this time."

Hilary said very calmly and made a funny expression in a title is ‘Lursk Dean please forgive me. ''post below.