After everyone left, Nightingale said, "Half a month's free time? Didn't you just make this decision two days ago? "
"Don't mind the details." Roland pretended to be nonchalant. "If I didn't say so, do you think she would agree immediately? If Lorgar doesn't agree, Joan will have to play the role. But Joan can't communicate normally until now. She can only be relaxed in front of Lightning and Maggie. Even Mey won't be able to guide her. That's why I said it so solemnly, so that she can't refuse... This is also one of the negotiation techniques. "
"Well, let's say you're right..." Nightingale twitched her mouth and whispered, "but why do I think that's not the reason she agreed at all?"
"Uh, what did you say?"
"No, nothing." She whistled and stuffed a piece of dried fish into her mouth. "Is the matter in the Southernmost Region really okay?"
Roland shrugged and did not pursue the matter further. "If it was before the Great Relocation, it might be quite bad news. After all, no one knew what life in the Port of Clearwater would be like at that time. But now it's too late for the conservatives to obstruct us. The fact that the chief of the Wildflame tribe wrote to Lorgar proves that since they chose to stand against the people, they are destined to be unable to cause too much trouble. "
There were a troop of 500 recruits stationed in the Fallen Dragon Ridge and the Port of Clearwater, but he did not intend to use this force to go deep into the desert. As long as he informed Brian, who was still in the Southern Region, he should know how to deal with this matter.
The stage of persuasion and demonstration of power had passed. If anyone still wanted to disrupt the order, he did not mind giving them a taste of the iron fist of dictatorship.
But it was not worth investing too much energy in such a trivial matter. Roland turned his attention back to the Sigil of Recording.
It had been more than half a month since the Months of Demons. In the past, the focus of Neverwinter's work would undoubtedly have shifted from construction and expansion to defending the city. This did not even need to be publicized. People had long been ready to fight against the demonic beasts.
However, the strange thing was that the entire northwest was quiet. Not to mention large-scale mixed species herds, even sporadic demonic beasts were rarely seen.
Lightning once flew to the Hermes Plateau, and the situation there was the same. The flag of the royal family of Graycastle was fluttering on the wall of the New Holy City. The nuns were moving bricks back and forth to repair the new blockhouse. The garrison of Coldwind Ridge had also entered the line of defense. However, there was nothing at the end of the snowfield, as if the Fertile Plain had been frozen.
After some discussion, the ancient witches came to the conclusion that perhaps it was the demons who had helped them block the invasion of the demonic beasts.
It made sense. Although the Taquila ruins were just an inconspicuous dot in the middle of the plain, there must be a lot of transportation lines and outposts behind it. Perhaps the demonic beasts had already been wiped out.
In any case, it was a fact that the border was peaceful. Coupled with the impact of the heavy snow, the progress of various projects had slowed down. In this era of extreme lack of entertainment, the slightest bit of leisure would be magnified. Just look at the witches in the castle who were addicted to playing cards and feasting every day. It was taboo to completely relax after a victory. In order to maintain the vitality of the city and find a way for the witches to release their magic power, the idea of making a movie came into being.
Roland had already seen the effect of the Sigil of Recording in the Reflection Church of the old Holy City. The completely realistic picture and the sense of presence almost crushed the 3D photography of the later generations. In a sense, it was a kind of reproduction of the scene. Before the breakthrough of virtual reality technology, the Sigil of Recording had irreplaceable application value.
Just an ordinary stage play could make the citizens watch it with relish. What would the reaction be if it was a realistic 3D movie?
Therefore, when Mey heard the idea and personally experienced the Sigil brought back from the old Holy City, it was not difficult to understand why she was so excited that she even lost her composure. For them, this was definitely an epoch-making creation. If they could leave their shadow in it, they would definitely be remembered by the whole theater industry.
Of course, it was hard for her to imagine that not long after the movie came into being, it had irresistibly replaced the theater and leaped to become the crown of the entertainment industry.
However, the Sigil of Recording also had a disadvantage that could not be ignored. Not only could it obtain raw materials from the demons, but it could also not change the recorded content. According to Agatha, a set of "Time" could record for almost 12 hours continuously. As long as magic power was injected, it would capture the scene facing the Magic Stone. If it was interrupted, it would stop. This also meant that if there was a mistake in the middle, it would inevitably leave a flaw. To eliminate it, the only way was to activate it for more than 12 hours and start from the beginning. Of course, the part that had been filmed before would also be overwritten.
Secondly, the Sigil could not be reused.
Like Listen, the Sigil of Recording was also a special combination Sigil. However, the former formed a resonance and cut the pedestal, so that it was divided into two parts, listening and speaking. There was a groove at the top of the crystal pedestal. When the last Magic Stone was inserted and the Blood of Magic was given, no matter how much content was recorded, it would change from capturing to releasing. This process was irreversible. Stripping off the Magic Stone would lead to the complete destruction of the Sigil. This was obviously an advantage for recording history — as long as it was in the releasing state, there would never be a need to worry about important content being erased.
However, if it was a movie, it would be very troublesome.
It was impossible to see the effect of the performance in real time. A single scene had to be completed in one go without any mistakes. This seemed impossible.
However, Roland still found a way to solve the problem.
That was to let Summer rewind the scene first.
In this way, no matter how many times she failed, it would not be considered an official shooting. Only when all aspects cooperated seamlessly would the "cameraman" holding the Sigil of Recording enter the scene and record it. Since the Backtrack ability could fast forward, slow down, and pause, as long as it was done properly, even special effects like bullet time could be reproduced.
As for the problem of no sound in the Backtrack, Echo could do the dubbing.
Now that all the conditions had been met, all they had to do was wait for the actors to enter the scene. Thinking of how big of a sensation this thing would bring, Roland was full of anticipation.
…
After washing off her sweat in the castle bathroom, Lorgar returned to her room with a bath towel over her head.
Without waiting for her tail to dry completely, she threw herself onto the soft bed.
A day of sparring had almost consumed all her strength. Her whole body seemed to be aching, but she felt very carefree. Regardless of whether her skills had improved or not, at least she had gotten rid of the waste.
She should be able to have a good sleep now.
At this moment, she glanced at the yellow book on the bedside table from the corner of her eye.
Ah … right, the script.
Lorgar pricked up her ears, removed the bath towel, untied her robe, and got into bed. She conveniently took the script into her hands.
Ms. Mey Lannis seemed to have said that for any drama, one must first be familiar with the story. If there was anything that one did not understand, one could ask her at any time.
However, this was not the question that Third Princess was concerned about.
She just wanted to know what kind of person she was in the Great Chief's heart.
Since the story was specially created for her, perhaps it could be used as a reference.
Lorgar took a deep breath and opened the cover.
Then a line of titles came into her eyes.
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