"Has the World Tree of the Frost Elves taken root in this city?"
Herolia sat in the magic carriage heading towards the White Thorn Flower Theater, muttering to herself as she looked at the passers-by on the street.
"How enviable … So many people's faith is gathered together."
This wasn't the first time Messiah had seen Heroria's tired and dispirited appearance.
Although Messiah couldn't be sure that Heroria was absolutely righteous, she was indeed trying to save the holy city.
"Lady Heroria, the people of the holy city have firm faith in the God of Holy Light."
Messiah tried to comfort Heroria with this method, getting the saintess to perk up.
"Firm faith?" Heroria glanced at Messiah beside her, "Messiah, a portion of the power of faith in your body is running towards the World Tree of the Frost Elves."
"This … How is that possible?"
Messiah was slightly stunned, and then he used an extremely firm tone to deny this possibility.
"Speaking of which, you can't see it."
Heroria looked at Messiah, who was currently surrounded by a large amount of golden light. This golden light would occasionally pass through the magic carriage and rise into the sky, but within the golden light were some silver-white light spots.
These silver-white light spots were very dazzling in Heroria's eyes.
When Heroria looked out of the street, she saw a very … magnificent scene.
A large number of silver-white light spots converged into a river and surged towards the center of Noland. These light spots were produced by the people of Noland.
"It doesn't matter. After coming to Noland, it's hard to resist the temptation of the Weave."
Heroria's words left Messiah speechless, because what Heroria said was indeed the truth.
No matter how much she believed in the purity of her faith, she was unable to resist the temptation of the Weave. This was an undeniable fact.
"Not being able to lie is one of your strengths, Messiah." Heroria said.
At this moment, Messiah could hardly raise his head in front of Heroria. They walked in silence all the way to the entrance of the White Wattle Theatre.
"This theater is still filled with the aura of demons."
Messiah looked at the most conspicuous building on the street in the distance … the White Thorn Flower Theater.
Her third eye had also been honed during this period of time, so she could clearly sense that there was a powerful demon residing in this theater.
"As expected, I still can't get used to the demonic aura. If this was the holy city, the holy army would have already started moving." Messiah said.
"Messiah, according to what you said, we are traitors who colluded with the demons."
Heroria reminded Messiah why he came to Noland today.
"My apologies, Lady Heroria. My thoughts are still too childish."
Messiah shook his head and followed Heroria to the interior of the White Thorn Flower Theater.
After a few months, the White Thorn Flower Theater had released many more movies. The most eye-catching thing was still the 'Avatar' poster hanging on the walls of the theater.
"Are you interested?" Heroria looked at her guardian knight again.
At this moment, Messiah shook his head firmly.
"What a pity. I wanted to see what this movie with the highest box office is like before I leave."
After taking one last look at the 'Avatar' poster, Heroria sent a message to Josiah.
In less than a minute, a servant hurriedly walked over.
"Excuse me, are you Leah and Miss Myrcella?" the attendant asked, glancing at Myrcella.
"That's right."
Heroria was in disguise today, so her appearance wasn't that eye-catching.
Messiah, on the other hand, was completely different. As a 1.8-meter tall girl and a Paladin of the Sacred Army, she had an eye-catching temperament.
"This way, please."
The servant led Messiah and Heroria into a special passageway.
Messiah adjusted his breathing and placed his hand on the knight's sword by his waist.
Today, Messiah came to the White Thorn Flower Theater in full armor.
She had never let her guard down around Josiah. This time, she brought Heroria to the lair of the Chaos Devil and was fully prepared.
Including her own training and the weapons and armor gifted by the Selfless.
But it was a pity that when the servant brought Messiah and Heroria to the appointed place … Messiah's armor and sword were destined to be useless.
This was the place Messiah wasn't good at — a noble's ball.
"What are you celebrating?"
Heroria's gaze swept across everyone present, and she found quite a few familiar figures among them.
"Celebrating the success of the new movie."
Josiah came forward to welcome the two guests who came from afar.
"Lady Messiah is still … wary of me as usual."
Josiah glanced at the female knight. When Josiah approached her, her nervous expression made Josiah wonder if she would pull out her sword in the next second.
"Forget it. But I still have the self-awareness of being a 'devil'."
The 'devil' that Josiah mentioned was a term described as evil in the scriptures of the Nation of Saint.
"The actors are about to start dancing. You two wouldn't want to take a stroll on the dance floor, right?"
This question of Josiah's was rarely acknowledged by Messiah. The frequency at which she shook her head revealed how much she hated dancing.
"Me too. After all, my dance partner isn't here today. Let's go over there and discuss the details of the deal."
Josiah brought them to a corner of the ball. Whenever Josiah participated in such banquets, he would hide in a corner and eat quietly with Hiri.
The actors present seemed to have been reminded by the Knight Of The White Thorn not to disturb Josiah at this time.
"Hmm … Actually, I'm curious why the Nation of Saint decided to build a 'devil's building' …"
Josiah stared at Saintess Heroria who was sitting in front of him.
Her makeup today was the same as when she was in 'Singer of the World'. After a little makeup, her stunning appearance turned into an ordinary girl with some freckles on her face.
"Mr. Josiah, can I refuse to answer this question?" Heroria said with a smile.
"Of course you can, but the cinema isn't as easy to manage as you think." Josiah said, "I won't promise you any contract. After all, the demon's contract might not have any effect in the Nation of Saint, so I chose to use a more direct method. The projection machine I'll provide you has a limited number of times. Simply put, it needs to be filled with mana at a certain time …"
"The filling method is in your hands, Mr. Josiah. Are you going to use this method to force the Holy City's cinema to show your movie?"
Josiah nodded at Heroria's question.
Josiah's affirmation made Heroria let out a sigh.
"It seems that Mr. Josiah still isn't willing to believe me."
"I don't need to believe an enemy unconditionally, especially an enemy who can betray his own people." Josiah's words made Heroria's expression change. At this time, Josiah glanced at Messiah who was behind her.
This female knight was still terrifyingly naive. From the expression on her face, she didn't understand what Josiah was saying at all.
"The people of the Holy City are very picky." Heroria said, "If a movie related to the devil appears in the Holy City's cinema, the angry people will smash the theater."
"So I've decided to show this movie in the Holy City first." Josiah pushed a poster in front of Heroria.
"Shawshank's … Redemption?"
Heroria read the title on the poster. At first, she thought that Josiah would recommend "Avatar".
Moreover, "Shawshank's Redemption" was far less attractive than "Avatar". Not only did the "Shawshank's Redemption" poster not have any characters, but it also gave off an old feeling.
Since it was a new movie, this old effect should be deliberately done by Josiah.
"Of course, there's also this movie."
Josiah took out another poster to confirm Heroria's guess. It was "Avatar".
"There's no mention of the devil in either … The projectors I gave you can last about three months, which is the next time the portal opens."
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