Chapter 272
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The Prophet followed Hiri into the White Wattle Theater.
The main entrance had already been occupied by a large number of people. Even a fully armed knight who could kill a buffalo with one hand could not gain any advantage in this group of people.
The Prophet also did not want to experience the feeling of being surrounded by humans. Fortunately, Hiri took the Prophet and the other four demon apprentices to an entrance at the edge of the White Wattle Theater.
This was the actors' entrance of the White Wattle Theater, and there were several guards with staffs guarding the entrance.
Hiri greeted them and directly led the Prophet and her apprentices into the red-carpeted corridor.
"Which of the three movies do you want to see?"
"Movie … Since His Highness Josiah entered Noland, he has always mentioned this word, but what is a movie? Is it similar to the stage plays performed by humans? "
The Prophet had never heard of the word movie, but according to Josiah's explanation, she quickly associated it with the stage plays performed by humans.
"It's really hard to understand without seeing a movie with my own eyes. It's … a kind of performance."
Hiri pointed to both sides of the corridor, on which all the posters of the movie "Beauty and the Devil" were hung, and some doujinshi paintings created by Hiri and other artists.
"Which one are you going to start with?" Hiri asked.
"This one …"
The Prophet looked at the posters hanging in the corridor one by one. When she saw the poster of "Beauty and the Devil", she looked at the poster of the sin demon in gorgeous clothes dancing with a 'human woman'.
She suddenly understood why the humans in front of the Klia station square would have such … admiration for the sin demon in the Demon Realm.
His Highness the Third Prince, through the form of a 'movie', portrayed the sin demon as a 'prince' who could dance with a human girl, instead of a monster that spewed green flames and roared in the Demon Realm.
"This is the religious totem created by His Highness?"
The Prophet seemed to insist on treating the 'movie' as a new religion.
"You … can understand it that way, so you want to see" Beauty and the Devil "first?"
"No … I want to browse through the content of this movie first."
The prophet stretched out his hand and pointed to a painting on the other side of the "Beauty and the Devil" poster. It was a painting called "This Devil Is Not Too Cold".
The demon killer Leon was looking down at Matilda, who was only as tall as his waist. This painting had successfully attracted the Prophet's interest.
"'This Demon Is Not Too Cold' … Hmm." Hiri's eyes suddenly swept back and forth between the painting and the prophet.
If one took a picture of Hiri's expression and put it on the forum, it would definitely be used as a joke.
"You seem to have misunderstood. The reason I chose this movie has nothing to do with the female lead's height."
The Prophet pushed up his wood-rimmed glasses and easily guessed the human spellcaster's thoughts.
"En … I know.
Hiri forced herself to maintain a smile on her face. She did not treat the Prophet as a little girl because of her young appearance and petite figure.
The Prophet's body exuded a strange aura … This was a feeling that Ciri had only vaguely sensed from the grey-clothed man before. Of course, the grey-clothed man wasn't raising an owl or browsing the spellcaster forums.
"I remember that the White Thorn Flower Theater should have arranged for this demon to be not too cold. Let's go this way."
Hiri continued to act as a tour guide and led the emissaries to the depths of the White Thorn Flower Theater.
The corridor led to the projection room of the White Thorn Flower Theater. Even the owner of the theater, the Knight Of The White Thorn, personally came to welcome Hiri's arrival.
"Are these the five distinguished guests that Mr. Josiah mentioned? My name is Kelman. You can call me the Knight Of The White Thorn. "The Knight Of The White Thorn warmly welcomed the emissaries from the Demon Realm.
To him, since Josiah had named the distinguished guests, he had to receive them with the highest standards.
"When is the most recent 'This Demon Is Not Too Cold'?"
Hiri did not wait for the Knight Of The White Thorn to continue asking about her well-being. She went straight to the point and prepared to start her seventeenth viewing of 'This Demon Is Not Too Cold'.
"The most recent one is in ten minutes … But the VIP seats have been sold out. Currently, there are only a few tickets for the ordinary seats left. If you don't mind … You can watch it in the projection room. I will specially arrange one for you." The Knight Of The White Thorn said tentatively.
"There's no need. I hope to witness it with my own eyes. But my other apprentices still have a fear of humans." The Prophet looked at the four apprentices behind her.
"It's … It's okay, teacher," one of the apprentices said. With him taking the lead, the other apprentices also mustered up their courage and decided to confront the humans head-on.
"This … Alright, please come with me. I will try my best to arrange for you to sit together."
Although the Knight Of The White Thorn was curious why a little girl would become the leader of this emissary group, he was smart enough not to ask any unnecessary questions.
With the help of the Knight Of The White Thorn, the Prophet and the others arrived at the theater where 'This Demon Is Not Too Cold' was playing.
However, it was a pity that the remaining seats in the ordinary seats were completely scattered, and they were not comfortable seats to watch the movie.
"Right here … I will ensure my own safety."
The Prophet chose a seat in the top row. Soon, the other four apprentices also took their seats. Meanwhile, Hiri directly ensured the safety of the Prophet and the others in the projection room above the theater.
After the Knight Of The White Thorn arranged the seats, the audience of the movie entered the theater one after another.
During this period, the Prophet observed the audience, hoping to find similarities among them, but she found that the audience of this movie covered almost all types of humans.
The Prophet also saw several mothers and fathers with their children watching the movie.
Is the so-called 'movie' really so charming?
The Prophet straightened her body and looked at the two humans sitting in front of her. They were middle-aged.
"Ronnie, this is the third time we've watched this movie. Can't you save some money and watch the new one?"
"The problem is that I can't buy the movie tickets for 'The Loyal Dog Hachi' at all! The servant of the jewelry store next door waited in line from last night until this morning to buy it. "
The Prophet listened quietly to their discussion. She had a general judgment on the influence of 'movies' and humans.
Although the Prophet found it inconceivable, the audience was almost all types of humans. Here … except for the fanatics of the Holy Kingdom.
"Little girl, did you come here alone? Where are your parents? "
A soft voice suddenly sounded in the Prophet's ears. When the Prophet turned her head to look at the owner of the voice, her expression instantly turned cold.
A young girl wearing the uniform of the Holy Kingdom sat next to her. Not just a nun, but two knights and a group of people dressed as priests sat on the other side of the nun.
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