Fully armed.
The Demon Realm's emissary group took the vehicle driven by the Knight Of The White Thorn all the way to the front door of the Falosi Mansion.
"Teacher … Is this where we will live in the future?"
When the prophet closed the door, the apprentice who got off the car before her exclaimed again.
The prophet did not answer her apprentice immediately. She glanced at the building in front of her. The style of the building was standard Falosi style. Even a small window sill was embossed with fine patterns.
The guard with a long sword was waiting in front of the mansion. The tense expression on his face did not show that he was out to greet guests, but was always on guard against the arrival of the enemy.
"This is the Falosi's emissary mansion. Hiri, are you sure it's here?"
The prophet made sufficient preparations before visiting Noland. She learned about the city of Noland in advance through the few books in the Demon Realm's library.
The guidance of those books was a bit like a 'travel guide'. The central area of Noland was where the embassies of various countries were located. This was a place that civilians were absolutely not allowed to break into.
"Don't worry, it must be here. I won't lie to you."
Hiri patted her barren chest and made a promise. Then, she walked directly into the Falosi Mansion that was in a state of martial law.
Regarding the rash behavior of the spellcaster lady, the prophet was briefly depressed for a moment, but she still chose to follow the 'tour guide'.
The Knight Of The White Thorn parked the car on the side of the road and followed the Demon Realm's emissary group into the Falosi Mansion.
Along the way, it was as smooth as Hiri said. This seemed to be the spellcaster lady's home. Whether it was the servant or the maid, they were very respectful when they saw Hiri.
However, some of the maids immediately hid on the other side after seeing the Knight Of The White Thorn. They even pointed at the Knight Of The White Thorn and discussed.
"It must be because the Knight Of The White Thorn played the role of Stanfield." A witty apprentice whispered.
The prophet ignored the discussion about her apprentice. She inspected the interior of the Falosi Mansion.
This building built by the Falosi was particularly artistic. The prophet didn't know much about human art, but most of the paintings hanging in the surrounding corridors recorded scenes of performances on the stage. The prophet remembered that humans called it a stage play.
"Hiri, can you tell me how Royal Highness Josiah reached an agreement with the Duchess? Through what means … What was the bargaining chip? "
The Prophet walked up to the spellcaster and patiently asked about the details of the alliance between Josh and Mrs. Caesar.
In the prophet's opinion, either one was a 'feat', and it was enough to be recorded in the history of the Saint. Not only that.
In the prophet's opinion, no matter which one it was, it was enough to be recorded in the history of the Demon Realm.
When she wrote the history of the Demon Realm in the future, she could write 'Prince Josiah Arnoroad created the first alliance between demons and humans in history …'
"The bargaining chip was, of course, the movie. Not long after" Beauty and the Devil "was first released, the audience who came to the White Thorn Flower Theater surpassed the performance of the Black Swan. Hmm … that Black Swan seems to be one of the best troupes of the Falosi, and it's also the troupe under the command of the Duchess."
Hiri came all the way to the only 'painting' in the hall of the Falosi Mansion that was not an oil painting. The huge frame was inlaid with a huge poster of "This Devil Is Not Too Cold".
Mrs. Sizer thought that this poster was comparable to the value of the thousands of art collections in the Falosi Mansion.
"The Duchess soon found your Royal Highness, and she let the members of the Black Swan film the second movie," This Devil Is Not Too Cold ", in which Matilda was played by the Duchess' daughter, Carolee …"
"So it's because of the same interests?" The prophet looked up at the huge poster and tried to figure out the Duchess's thoughts, "The emergence of the movie will inevitably have a huge impact on the stage industry. Either we nip this new industry in its infancy from the beginning, or we choose to accept it … and …"
The prophet looked at the apprentices who were still discussing the plot of "This Devil Is Not Too Cold" behind him. While letting out a sigh, he once again realized the terrifying spread and interest of the movie.
"I think when that" Beauty and the Devil "is released, it can no longer be regarded as a baby in the swaddling clothes, but a whole 'fully armed army', enough to set off a revolution."
"Well … I don't quite understand what you're talking about, but I personally think the movie is more interesting than the stage."
The prophet wanted to know the further details of the alliance between Josiah and the Duke of Falosi, but before she could say the next sentence, the prophet's heart suddenly sped up.
Not only the prophet, but almost all the people in the mansion felt this indescribable feeling.
Something … terrifying had appeared inside the residence.
"It's in the center of the mansion!" The prophet immediately determined the place where the 'terrible existence' had arrived.
Her heart tensed up in an instant. It was very likely that something would happen to His Royal Highness.
Before the Prophet could take small steps towards the center of the city, Ciri beside her dashed out like a white wolf, disappearing from her sight in the blink of an eye.
The inscription condensed in Hiri's hand, and the destructive inscription directly smashed the door leading to the world gate.
"Josiah!"
Hiri shouted the name of the Devil Prince the moment the door was smashed. She clenched the staff in her hand and looked around for Josiah's figure.
But the periphery of the garden was blocked by a dark green magic circle, and Hiri had no way to see what was happening inside.
"Here … what the hell happened?"
The prophet followed Hiri to the area of the indoor garden. Hiri did not answer her, but focused on building a kind of destructive spell.
"A magic barrier, an inscription system I've never seen before." The prophet looked at the inside of the magic circle worriedly.
Could it be that the sage of Noland finally realized that it was very inappropriate for demons to stay in the human city, so he decided to personally eradicate these demons?
"Step back."
The prophet's worry did not last long, and a large amount of pale white magic gathered on Hiri's wand.
While preparing the destructive magic, Hiri also typed a message to ask about Josiah's situation.
"It's okay, Hiri, don't do anything stupid."
"Really!? Are you sure you haven't been tied up and sacrificed by those Blackwood Elves? "
"The Blackwood Elves do not have the tradition of sacrificing living people, and demons … It must be some ogres or pirates."
Under Josiah's comfort, Hiri finally calmed down, and the magic gathered on the wand gradually dissipated.
"What happened … Why is there a high-level magic barrier here?"
The prophet rushed to the central garden of the Falosi Mansion, panting. Looking at the barrier that covered the whole garden, the prophet felt that her premonition seemed to be confirmed.
"It's okay." Hiri chose to believe in Josiah's words.
A large number of cracks also appeared on the surface of the pale green magic barrier at this moment. After a few seconds, the cracks spread to the entire magic barrier, and it quickly shattered into debris and dissipated in the air.
The prophet saw an existence far more terrifying than the sage of Noland in the barrier …
That was the Venerated Skeleton Duke who should be residing in the Shadow Twilight Forest of the Demon Realm!
You call this okay? The most dangerous existence of the Demon Realm may have come to the human world!
If the prophet didn't come to Noland with a friendly purpose to communicate, he would now think that the Demon Realm had planned to formally invade the human world, and the Venerated Skeleton Duke and the thousands of undead legion would be the vanguard!
This was not a joke. The prophet was sure that the Venerated Skeleton Duke could rival at least a sage. As long as the undead under his command were strong enough, just spreading a plague was enough to destroy an urban area of Noland.
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