Chapter 681
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"You don't have to consider whether Fuya is willing or not. This concerns the existence of the entire world and the continuation of all life!"
The Blood Duke placed his hands on the stone table in front of him and stared at Josiah. His scarlet eyes were filled with anger.
Very soon, he noticed his loss of composure and lowered his head to adjust his breathing.
"With your resources, letting Fuya become a singer and actress is the fastest way to restore the Demon World to normal."
Even the Blood Duke felt a little strange when he said that. He had been browsing the magic net for almost a month, and he knew a thing or two about what had happened in the Norland Continent.
However, when he really had to use "singing and acting" to save the world, the Blood Duke still felt very awkward.
But thinking about it carefully, the worship of the people of Noland for the Frost Elf Taylin was completely no different from the worship system established by the Kingdom of Saints.
In the eyes of many fans, Taylin was a supreme god. Especially when some radical fan organizations appeared, the Blood Duke could understand it as a new form of religion.
A religion with more than three hundred thousand followers …
And the founder of Taylin's religion … was Josiah who was standing in front of him!
"Your Highness Josiah, you've already used this method to save the Frost Elves once. It's not difficult to use the same method to save the Demon World!" The Blood Duke said. "Fuya's appearance and voice are absolutely attractive to humans."
The people of Noland were not so easily deceived. This Blood Duke really thought that as long as Josiah wrote a few songs for Fuya and appeared in a fashion magazine, there would be a continuous stream of believers.
Josiah also thought of this possibility … No … with Fuya's talent, it was indeed very possible.
However, Josiah was a person with principles. Josiah would never do such an act of deceiving his fans.
Josiah stared into the Blood Duke's eyes. The word "obsession" was already exposed in his eyes.
The Blood Duke clearly knew some inside information about the Demon World …
"Friend, have you heard of the Holy Spirit?"
Josiah chose to get straight to the point. The Blood Duke's vampires had the most contact with the Weave, followed by the sinful demons.
"Holy Spirit?"
The Blood Duke opened the spell casters' forum and did a search. He usually paid attention to the posts of actors and singers. He had never been to the game section at all.
Finally, the Blood Duke saw a thread about Holy Spirits in the daily discussion section of the spellcaster forum.
"You mean the games on the Weave?"
"That's right, Fuya is a genius in this area, so I'm going to make her a professional player in this area." Josiah said.
"Professional … gamer?" The Blood Duke repeated Josiah's words. "Professional gamer?"
"You're quite quick to understand this."
"Your Highness Josiah, please understand that now is not the time to joke around … Even if you invest more time in this fictional game, you will not get any rewards! Why don't you use this time to train Fuya into a singer and actress? She definitely won't be any worse than that Frost Elf. "
Recently, the Blood Duke had been struggling to keep up with the trends of the world. When he first heard about the Weave, records, and movies, he was completely clueless.
However, he crazily absorbed relevant information and knowledge from the spell casters' forum, but he still could not keep up with Josiah's thinking.
"You let that Frost Elf perform in Noland and it attracted a hundred thousand people to watch! All you have to do is repeat the arrangements you made for the Frost Elves! Is the comfort of the Demon World not as good as a Frost Elf? "
"Blood Duke, I have a request for you."
Josiah had already given up on arguing with this open-minded and stubborn duke.
"Request?"
"I wish to form a team of Holy Spirits. If there are people in your race who play Holy Spirits, let them see me. The same goes for the other generals and dukes." After saying this, Josiah walked down from his seat and walked towards the door. "I came here to say this."
"Your Highness Josiah … I don't think my children will be bored to find fun in the virtual world," the Blood Duke said as he looked at Josiah who was about to leave.
Josiah did not answer him. At this moment, the Blood Duke had a premonition of danger. The Skeletal Duke, who had been silent at the side, was staring at the Blood Duke with her soul fire.
The Blood Duke was the oldest duke in the Demon World … The Skeletal Duke had only stepped into the Demon World a few hundred years ago and gained a foothold in a corner.
However, the Blood Duke did not dare to provoke this Lich Lord because he knew that this Lich Lord was also a creation of 'faith and desire' …
Josiah pushed open the door of the Hall of Orders. At the last moment before the door closed, the Blood Duke saw a few figures following beside Josiah.
"Your Highness Cerxley, I'm not feeling well. I'll take my leave for now."
The Blood Duke immediately walked down from his seat. Cerxley's current identity was not the ruler of the Demon World, so she had no right to stop the Blood Duke from leaving.
He opened the door of the Hall of Orders and quickly caught up with Josiah.
"If you have any questions, you can ask your race first."
Josiah looked at the Blood Duke who had caught up, thinking that he might be continuing to promote the 'Fuya Divine Religion' to Josiah.
"Your Highness Josiah … Can I talk to the High Elf beside you for a while?"
The Blood Duke's expression was slightly out of control. Josiah glanced at Elder En Ya, who was also surprised, and immediately felt that there was something fishy between the two.
"Old lover?"
Ciri once again hit the nail on the head with the words that should be used in the current atmosphere.
"This is the Blood Duke of the Demon World … Uh … His name is …"
Just as Josiah was about to introduce this middle-aged Blood Duke to Elder En Ya, Josiah realized that he did not know this Blood Duke's name.
"Please let me talk to him alone, Child of the Forest." Elder En Ya also took the initiative to make this request.
At the request of both sides, Hiri could only drag Josiah and the two young High Elven Priests to the side of the street.
Elder En Ya stared at the bearded middle-aged man in front of her. His originally pure golden hair and blue eyes were now dyed with a scarlet luster.
But this did not prevent Elder En Ya from recognizing him immediately.
"How long has it been since we last met? Julius. "
Elder En Ya carefully sized him up. This was the first time that Elder En Ya was glad that the High Elves had such a long lifespan.
"From the day Arthakro fell to the enemy … Perhaps it would take a thousand years to count."
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