"She took the initiative to build a cinema in the Holy City and wants to know how to shoot movies. Could that saintess be a spy sent by the demons?"
Hiri glanced at the message on Josiah's text message. Her impression of Heroria was still at the moment when she negotiated with Josiah during the Singer of the World.
That saintess gave Hiri a very bad feeling. She looked like a pure little girl on the surface, but in fact, she was no different from those dangerous people in power.
But now the text message she sent to Josiah, in Hiri's opinion, could only be described as "malicious acting cute."
"If the Demon Realm really has such a high-level spy, then the Demon Realm wouldn't be so miserable."
Josiah glanced at the text message sent by Heroria. This saintess also learned how to use emojis, and the emojis she used were custom-made by Josiah for Cheryl, the author of The Heresy Judge Diary, and her friend Dinessa.
Mainly to act cute.
Josiah, who knew the true age of this nun, was not in the mood to watch this thousand-year-old woman act cute.
"If you want to learn how to shoot movies, you have to come to Noland. It can't be explained clearly in text messages."
Although Josiah had completed the production of several movies, he still referred to his predecessors on Earth in terms of the lens. Josiah himself was still at the stage of becoming proficient.
"Noland's portal will only open in less than a month. I'm worried that I won't be able to wait until then."
This saintess … really wants to learn?
Josiah remembered that the last time she returned to the Holy City, she was taken away by the people inside the Holy City.
This also indirectly reflected that the Kingdom of the Saint was not united against outsiders, and the saintess' power in the Kingdom of the Saint should be greatly restricted.
But from the recent series of actions of Heroria, she had completely removed this restriction.
What a dangerous person.
"I'll give you the simplest suggestion. You don't have to set your goal at the level of A Beauty and the Demon or This Demon Isn't Too Cold. You can start from the most basic."
'The most basic?'
'Here, I will propose a term, and that is micro film. You can first focus on making a movie that is between ten minutes to half an hour, provided that you have a good enough script.'
Josiah's suggestion could be said to be dispensable, but it seemed that he had successfully gotten rid of the Saintess' entanglement.
'Your suggestion reminds me.'
After leaving a word of thanks, she did not reply to Josiah.
"Heroria, she's more powerful than I thought." Josiah closed the message and sighed.
"I'm guessing you're referring to the songs she created on the Mana Network Cloud Music?"
The update of the Weave allowed Hiri to pay more attention to content, including Weave Cloud Music.
Currently, there were pitifully few singers on the Magic Net Cloud Music, and the singer called Lia was one of them.
In the beginning, this' Lia 'only had one or two hymns from the Kingdom of the Saints, and to Hiri, they were all very traditional songs.
Until two weeks ago, Lia created two new songs on the Mana Network Cloud Music, and the style of the songs was completely different to Hiri.
"Her attainments in music and learning ability are frighteningly strong. Now it will depend on her talent in scripting and directing." Josiah said.
"Is it really … alright?"
Hiri suddenly stopped the magic carriage at this time and turned to look at Josiah.
"Movies are supposed to be weapons that only belong to you, right?"
"The quality of movies is also divided into good and bad. If both sides have weapons, a battle is inevitable, but I have enough confidence to defeat her."
Josiah stretched out his hand and habitually rubbed Hiri's long silver hair. This spellcaster lady also habitually shook her head and avoided Josiah's claws.
"Then what if … what if your enemy makes a movie that's even better than your work?" Hiri worriedly asked Josiah.
"Those aren't my works, but the great predecessors. But Hiri, it doesn't matter how you interpret it, but does the 'Shawshank Redemption' that you're referring to include 'Shawshank Redemption'?" Josiah asked again in order to confirm.
"Yes! A work that's even better than 'Shawshank Redemption'. "Hiri said.
"Then I should be very happy."
"Happy?"
Hiri didn't like the feeling of someone using the weapon she was good at to defeat her. In fact, she hated it very much.
"Yes, because that's a work that's even more interesting than 'Shawshank Redemption'. Don't you want to see it, Hiri?"
"Interesting …"
At this moment, Hiri really saw a look of anticipation in Josiah's eyes. Sometimes when she communicated with Josiah, Josiah would always say something that she couldn't understand.
Although Hiri was trying her best to learn Josiah's "language", sometimes Josiah's behavior was completely incomprehensible to Hiri. But …
But there was one thing Hiri was sure of, and that was that she couldn't help but like this Josiah.
"Miss Hiri, what did you just say?"
Josiah faintly heard Hiri mumbling something.
"I'm starving to the point of death! So I've decided to hurry back to the tavern. "
Hiri grabbed the steering wheel again and stepped on the accelerator. Once again, at a speed that Josiah felt was very dangerous, she drove into Noland.
… …
Hearthstone Tavern.
Today's dinner was cooked by Taylin, which resulted in only vegetarian dishes. It was only after Hiri's wailing that Madam Marina opened another pot.
After dinner time, it was almost midnight.
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Hiri came to the corridor wrapped in a quilt and saw Josiah.
"I have something to communicate with the Devil Realm." Josiah waved the invitation in his hand.
This was the invitation to attend the Skegerona Award Ceremony, which would be held a month later.
With Noland's influence, this award would become a grand ceremony that all spellcasters in the world would pay attention to. The honor that the winner would receive was probably no less than the Seven Sages.
Josiah was one of the winners. As a Chaos Demon, this was also a chance for the world to look at the Devil Race seriously.
"Alright," Hiri realized that Josiah was about to talk business, so she wrapped herself in the quilt and returned to her room.
It was almost winter. Even though Hiri came from the Land of Frost, she was unexpectedly afraid of the cold. Every night, she would transform into the quilt monster.
After Josiah watched the quilt monster return to her room, he immediately opened his message and chose a person that Josiah would never take the initiative to contact under normal circumstances.
Cersei Yanorod.
Josiah sent a voice call request, and it was accepted in less than three seconds.
"It should be late at night in Noland. Why are you looking for me at this time?"
"Sister, are you interested in visiting Noland?"
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