Chapter 630: Venue
When Qiao Xiu left the White Vitex Theater, he met a... Friends I don't really want to see.
That is Empress Ekanna of the Iron Country.
This queen gave Qiao Xiu the feeling that she was the second princess of the upgraded version of oppression.
"Is Lady Ekana also interested in movies?"
Qiao Xiu actually wanted to run away with Ciri, but the moment Qiao Xiu walked out of the theater, the queen's eyes directly locked on Qiao Xiu.
Standing on the diplomatic standpoint between the two countries, Qiao Xiu certainly couldn't ignore the queen, so he could only come forward and greet the other party with his somewhat awkward aristocratic etiquette.
"There are really a lot of good works in the movies you have made that have left a deep impression on me, Josieu Arnorod."
The queen was dressed in a long black dress today, and her makeup only gave Qiao Xiu the feeling of a vicious and stern stepmother.
"But the last time you held the Holy Spirit Open Tournament disappointed me."
"The last match could only be described as a private duel, not an open match."
Qiao Xiu couldn't deny that the last Holy Spirit match was too shabby, even a boxing match in the underground tavern was a little grander than the first official Holy Spirit match.
"This time you've officially opened up to the world." Empress Yekana's gaze passed over Qiao Xiu and looked at the White Thorn Theater behind.
On the wall outside the White Vitext Theater hangs a huge poster, which is the poster of the Nolan Holy Spirit Open.
This is the busiest street in Nolan, and all travelers who come to Nolan come here to take a stroll.
The fact that this poster is hanging here shows that people all over the world know about this game.
"I have granted the knights who participated in this tournament the status of iron caster." Empress Yekana's gaze looked at Qiao Xiu's eyes again, "I don't want the battlefield where the iron casters of the Iron Nation are located is still so shabby!" ”
A soldier felt that the battlefield was too dirty and unwilling to continue to participate in the battle, and Qiao Xiu felt that as a general, he should be killed as soon as possible.
"You won't be disappointed on this battlefield."
Qiao Xiu did not avoid Empress Yekana's oppressive gaze, and a somewhat formulaic smile appeared on his face.
It doesn't matter if the setting of the Holy Spirit playing field can please the queen, it's purely a matter of the face of Qiao Xiu, the maker of the game.
Qiao Xiu wants to create a 'game is also something to be worshipped' in Nolan, and the first thing to do is to build the competition venue to be the same level as the duel between knights or the popular gladiatorial tournament in the Iron Country.
"The first game of the day after tomorrow is just in time for you to kick off."
Qiao Xiu slowly walked down the steps of the White Thorn Flower Theater and came to the magic guide car parked on the side of the road.
"Do you want to see what your battlefield is like?"
"That's what I'm here for."
Empress Yekana directly accepted Qiao Xiu's invitation, and under the escort of the guards around her, she got into another magic guide car that looked particularly high-grade.
"It's still half an hour before the queen gets scared." Ciri said after getting into the car.
Ciri sat directly in the passenger seat, looking through the rearview mirror at the magic car of the Iron Nation.
The direction of Qiao Xiu's journey was to the Magic Academy of Melolus, where the Purple Cloak had established the Academy of Magic.
"It's an hour... It looks like the road is a bit blocked. ”
Qiao Xiu reluctantly pressed the horn, and after Nolan's portal opened, travelers from all over the world filled Nolan's streets and alleys.
The industrial technology of this world has just started, and not long after the birth of the magic car, Qiao Xiu thought that he could enjoy the feeling of 'driving on the road unimpeded' for several years.
The result is... Although there are not many magic carts on the road, there are still quite a few horse-drawn carriages.
………………
The magic arena at the Melols High School of Magic.
The result of the building here is very similar to that of the Colosseum in ancient Rome, except that the central battlefield is large enough to be used for a football match, and there are more floating stands in the outer ring of the building.
"It can accommodate up to 20,000 spectators."
Qiao Xiu took Empress Yekana around this magic arena that even he was not very familiar with.
"The championship gladiatorial tournament in our nation's capital can accommodate 100,000 spectators."
Empress Ekanna followed behind Qiao Xiu and scanned the surroundings.
This magic arena was already a magnificent and spectacle in Qiao Xiu's eyes, but in the eyes of the queen, it was no different from the mud built by the countrymen.
"But Nolan only has this kind of arena that can be used." Empress Ekanna reached out and brushed the dust from the walls, "Why don't you choose the magic arena of the Crohill Academy?" It's so much more spectacular than this place. ”
Qiao Xiu didn't know much about this queen, and from some gossip told Qiao Xiu by the dark elves, Qiao Xiu only knew that she was once an apprentice under the Crohill Academy, that is, the Yellow One.
The High School of Magic, established by the Purple One, is the least influential of the four magic academies... It is also a higher magic academy that is about to face the crisis of having no students.
So in order to save the academy that was about to collapse, the purple-clothed man decided to stand up and find Qiao Xiu to cooperate.
"Because the owner here can give all the audience in Nolan an opening ceremony that will be remembered for a lifetime."
Qiao Xiu took a few steps back to the edge of the stands and said with his hands outstretched.
"Hope you're not lying."
Empress Ekanna also came to the edge of the stands, and she could see that two glass-encased rooms had been erected on the side of the playing field.
She could deduce that it was where the players were, and that there was a large white wall at the top of the stands.
Empress Ekanna had already watched the legendary movie in Orsengburg, so after the match began, the white wall was supposed to be used to project the battle between the players.
"Is it true that the Holy Spirit is just a game after all?"
Empress Ekanna found herself recently consumed by her obsession with winning the Silver Frostfox, and the battlefield she had hoped for ended up being just ten people sitting in chairs wielding a protozol mouse.
"You're well prepared."
Empress Ekanna was not dissatisfied with the venue arranged by Qiao Xiu, she was dissatisfied that her expectations were too high.
Having taken care of the interweaving of iron and blood in the gladiatorial match, the Holy Spirit's competition could not arouse her interest at all.
"Sufficient? There's one more thing I haven't shown you, Ms. Ekana. Qiao Xiu looked at the back of Empress Yekana as she left and said loudly.
"Anything else?"
Empress Ekanna suddenly raised her head, and a leaf fell from the sky.
She reached out to grasp the leaf, which passed through her fingers and slowly fell to the ground.
"Vision?"
Empress Ekanna realized something and ran to the edge of the stands again, and the battlefield, which had been covered with dust and cracks, began to metamorphose like a cicada chrysalis.