Chapter 274
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The screening of "This Demon Is Not Too Cold" was coming to an end.
The Prophet rubbed her eyes and yawned. "This Demon Is Not Too Cold" did not make the Prophet shed a tear, but she had to admit that the movie was very interesting.
It was enough for her to spend about two and a half hours watching the movie.
Compared with the Prophet's calmness, the four apprentices under her command had completely fallen into the trap of the movie screenwriter. The emotional ups and downs of the whole movie were almost terrible.
For example, the apprentice sitting on the left side of the Prophet. Maybe it was because he had half succubus blood, his character was unexpectedly emotional.
From the beginning of the scene where Matilda's family was slaughtered by the law enforcers, the expression on his face kept changing from tears to surprise to covering his mouth.
The Prophet did not remind her apprentice to maintain the image of a demon in front of humans, because the attention of the audience was on the screen.
"Mentor … Leon … Will Leon die?" The apprentice suddenly asked the Prophet in a low voice.
"He will die."
The Prophet answered her in a very short and cold way. Although it was the first time the Prophet watched a movie, she had basically guessed the various traps set by the screenwriter of the movie.
In order to make the movie more exciting, the death of the protagonist was inevitable. If Leon survived in the final ending, the Prophet felt that the outside world would have a lower evaluation of the movie.
Tragedies were always easier to be remembered than comedies.
And the final ending was as the Prophet predicted. When the demon killer Leon fell to the ground with blood all over his body, the Prophet could already imagine the apprentice beside her crying.
"Don't cry out loud, it will be noticed by others," the Prophet said.
"I … I know … mentor."
Although he said so, he could not control himself at all. The Prophet could also vaguely hear the sound of sobbing coming from around. When the ending song was played, the sound of sobbing gradually increased.
Faced with this situation, the Prophet let out a sigh.
"This … is this the movie made by our Royal Highness the Third Prince?" The apprentice finally sorted out her emotions and looked at the cast list behind the scenes with the ending song. The name Josiah occupied almost one-third of the content of the cast list.
Whether it was the director or the producer, Josiah's name was behind it. These all reminded the demons present that the 'producer' of this movie was not some other human, but their respected Royal Highness the Demon Prince … Josiah Yanorod.
The Prophet nodded slightly, giving an affirmative answer.
The Prophet originally thought that the third prince would definitely infiltrate the business or the spellcaster circle of Noland when he came to Noland, but Josiah chose to take root in the art world.
And with the excellence of "This Demon is not too cold" and the thousands of people who were attracted to the White Thorn Flower Theater to watch the movie.
The Prophet felt that it was no longer appropriate to describe Josh's achievements in the Norland Art World as "taking root", but leading and creating!
"I can understand why your servant is so popular in Klia Station." The apprentice remembered the poster of 'Beauty and the Devil' that he saw in the corridor.
"If Leon appeared in front of me like this, I would definitely be very excited … I think His Royal Highness must be using this method to let humans live in harmony with our race, right? “
Listening to her apprentice's naïve words, the prophet pondered for a moment. She was observing the nun on her right.
"His Highness Josiah has indeed used the movie to influence the way some humans view our race, but the change in their opinion isn't that great. I think that compared to making humans accept our race, His Highness Josiah has done something even more … great."
In the end, the prophet could only think of the word 'great' to describe Josiah's actions in Noland. As she spoke, her gaze was fixed on the nun beside her.
The nun was still sitting there as if she had no intention of leaving. Instead, the middle-aged man sitting on the outermost seat suddenly stood up.
"What else did Prince Josiah do?"
The apprentice asked the Prophet curiously. Just 'This Demon Is Not Too Cold' was enough to make this young succubus a fan of the lead actors.
He naturally looked at the director of the movie with admiration. More importantly, the director of this movie was a noble prince of the demon race.
"About that …"
The prophet's gaze was fixed on the middle-aged man who stood up.
When the movie began, he followed the nun to the theater and sat down.
In the prophet's perception, the most dangerous person was this middle-aged man. He wasn't an ordinary person …
Now, he had seen through the prophet's true identity. That was a demon. A dim light gathered in his palm. Obviously, he was ready to eradicate the prophet, this demon who was acting recklessly in the human city.
"Teacher …"
The apprentice behind the prophet realized the power of holy light overflowing from the opponent's palm and his identity as a demon being exposed. This apprentice bravely didn't escape and instead prepared to fight.
"You don't need to do anything. Just stand at the side and watch."
The prophet stood up and looked at the middle-aged man fearlessly.
"Watch?"
"Another thing Prince Josiah has done in Noland."
"But …"
The soldier from the Kingdom of Saint didn't care about the whispers between the demons. When he was about to purify the two demons with holy light, he was stopped by the nun sitting on the seat.
"Stop. Do you want to tarnish the image of the Saint by doing such barbaric behavior?"
Saintess Heroria wiped the only two drops of tears at the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief and then used her voice to stop the commander from attacking.
"Tarnish … They are demons. The people of Noland must want them to be purified," he said.
"That's true in other cities."
Saintess Heroria couldn't deny that demons were enemies in any other human city. Killing demons on the streets wouldn't cause any impact at all. Instead, people would cheer for those 'righteous' demon hunters.
But the situation in Noland was completely different. The inside story of the Court of Heresy was exposed on the spellcaster forum, causing the influence of the Kingdom of Saint in Noland to plummet. This indirectly caused the people of Noland to change their view of demons.
So …
"If you do anything to them here." Heroria glanced at the prophet and her apprentice and said, "You will be arrested for murder or indiscriminate killing of innocent people. One of them is a young girl, so I'm afraid your crime will be even more serious."
After listening to the Saintess' advice, he clenched his fists and finally gave up on killing the two demons.
"Let's leave here." Heroria stood up and said to the prophet with a smile before leaving, "I think we will meet again soon, little girl."
"Yes, I think so too, old lady."
The prophet gave her the answer in a tone of coldness.
Under the watchful eyes of the prophet and her apprentice, the group of people from the Kingdom of Saint left the theater. The apprentice who was standing behind the prophet fell to the ground in exhaustion.
At that moment, he thought he was really going to be killed.
"This … was also done by His Royal Highness?" The apprentice looked at the back of those people in disbelief. He didn't expect the Kingdom of Saint to 'spare' the demons.
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