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Chapter 374

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The Underworld was located at the border of the portal constructed by Zenas.

Falosi had built a temporary camp here for the Black Swan and the White Wattle Flower Troupe from Noland. Banshees that were invisible to the naked eye patrolled the sky.

Once any dangerous creatures entered the set, they would warn Josiah.

"Perfect! The second act is over! Everyone, take a break. "

Josiah said to the actors on the set.

The second scene was the scene where the male lead had just arrived on Pandora. The scene was a human outpost on Pandora.

When Josiah's voice faded, the 'future' scene made of steel gradually faded away.

It slowly changed back to the interior made of wood.

"I still can't believe what I just saw was an illusion."

"Did you see those giant magic puppets? And the Inscription Gun of the future. "

"Will we really live in stone and iron in the future?"

Although the Black Swan and some of the actors from the White Wattle Flower Troupe had finished filming the second act, they were still immersed in the 'future' world constructed by Josiah.

Whether it was the costumes of the characters or the style of the buildings, Josiah had removed the incomparably gorgeous artistic style of Falosi and directly stuffed in the beauty of steel and cold-bloodedness.

At the same time, Josiah also made some small changes in the settings. For example, Josiah changed the settings of the heavy mechas to the existing magic puppets in this world.

"How's your mana consumption, Lady in Purple?"

Josiah looked at the lady in purple who was standing beside him. The magic inscriptions around her body had just disappeared, and the radiance of her wand had also gradually dimmed.

"I used a small part of it when building the airship that can shuttle through the space turbulence. Give me some time to recover." The lady in purple closed her eyes and began to recover her mana.

In the distance, the actors from the Black Swan and the White Wattle Flower Troupe were in high spirits.

To them, this film was equivalent to watching an immersive sci-fi movie, and they could even play a role in it!

The experience was worth it for any fan, no matter how much money they had to pay for a ticket.

"Maybe I should also play a cameo role in it?"

Hiri, who was watching from the side, voiced out Josiah's inner thoughts.

"During the final battle, all the available manpower will be used, so there will definitely be a scene for you."

Josiah checked the footage taken by the daytime banshees.

The illusion created by the purple-robed figure was so perfect that Josh couldn't find fault with it. Most of the footage captured by the daytime demonesses also achieved the effect that Josh wanted.

"Hiri …"

At this moment, the purple-robed figure had already opened her eyes. Even though she had Josh's request, she still had plenty of time to impart her knowledge regarding illusion magic to Ciri during her rest time.

"Teacher, I think we can start the class here."

Hiri found a small chair and moved it to Josiah's side. The lady in purple didn't seem to mind that her knowledge would be stolen, so she immediately started a new class.

Josiah's knowledge about illusion magic was basically zero, so it would be futile to steal it. So, he could only start killing time on the spellcaster forum.

From the daily gossip on the spellcaster forum, nothing special happened in Noland while Josiah was away from Noland.

Josiah closed the daily gossip section and clicked on the magic research section. The title of one of the posts quickly caught Josiah's attention.

"Help, my friend is suffering from a strange disease. He seems to be seeing many terrifying illusions, and his mind is in a state of high tension …" Poster: Frost Owl.

The content of the post wasn't long. This kind of request for help was very common on the spellcaster forum, but the symptoms described by the Frost Owl made Josiah feel a little … familiar.

"Can you describe to me in detail what they saw?"

Josiah ignored the comments about the 'Magic Addiction Stone' from the yellow-clothed person and replied to the Frost Owl.

"My friend has lost his mind. He keeps muttering things like 'don't come near me'."

In less than a second, the Frost Owl directly replied to Josiah. It seemed that the situation on his side was very urgent.

Seeing this, Josiah could basically confirm that this was caused by the heretical inquisitors.

The assassins trained by the church had a special ability that could affect the thinking of normal creatures, making them see some kind of terrifying illusions.

In other words, the Frost Owl's friend was being hunted by the heretical inquisitors?

"Do you know the cause of this, please? My friend's condition is worsening. "

The Frost Owl replied again. From the other's words, Josiah could feel its anxiety.

"The situation is a little complicated. What's the sequence of your message? I'll tell you in detail in the message. "

Josiah replied immediately.

"Message? I haven't used that 'spell' yet. Please wait for a moment. "

After the Frost Owl sent this message, Josiah quietly waited for more than a minute before he sent another number.

During this time, Josiah spent some time perfecting the message and officially opened it to the public. However, the number of people using it was still very small.

Still, the most effective way to communicate with friends was through messages.

After receiving the Frost Owl's message number, Josiah immediately became friends with it.

"Hello!"

The Frost Owl learned the message in a short minute, and when it sent the message, it attached a smiling dwarf emoticon.

"We'll talk about the greeting later. First, accept this file."

Josiah sent the Frost Owl a song stored in his Mana Net Terminal.

It was an elven poem sung by Taylin. The Frost Elf's voice should be able to alleviate the mental corruption caused by the heretical inquisitors to a certain extent.

However, if the Frost Owl's friend's mental corruption was too severe, Josiah would be helpless.

"File? What's that? "

After saying that, the Frost Owl threw an owl tilting its head emoticon over.

This was an owl emoticon that Hiri had specially updated at the request of the grey-robed man.

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