Chapter 315: The Prophet's Opinion (Part II)
Regarding the two contestants mentioned by his apprentice, even if the prophet does not look at the world chant competition, he knows a little about these two contestants.
As for the reason, there are a lot of controversial posts and discussions on the caster forum, and the content is, of course, whether the chantor of the world, the final victor should be the nun named Leah, or the elven girl Luvita from the Blackwood Forest.
The Prophet thought of this, and directly opened the terminal of the magic web, and entered the chanter section of the world.
After a whole night of fermentation, the smell of gunpowder in this section has been strong to the extreme, and the users of the forum are divided into two factions.
Although the discussion is only verbal, under the 'user agreement' of the caster forum, they also try to maintain verbal restraint so as not to lose their access to the forum forever.
But the Prophet still smelled of war, and the people from all over Nolan were arguing over two young girls who had nothing to do with them.
The controversy reminded the Prophet of the scene of two different sects of followers fighting each other to prove that their gods were superior.
Whether it's Leah or Luvita, all they do is sing two songs on stage.
Although the Prophet could not understand the joy of the world's chanters, she could read the thoughts of His Royal Highness the Third Demon Prince......
Qiao Xiu held this contest to make the people of Nolan like the elf girl.
This is just like Qiao Xiu has created one after another 'demons' that are acceptable to human beings through movies.
The reason for this is that the prophet instinctively connects to the origin of the magic web.
That's the Elven World Tree......
Before the Prophet could finish reading a post in front of her, a text message appeared in front of her.
This newsletter is signed by a human woman named Herlan.
To the Prophet, she can be regarded as the 'senior sister' of the Higher School of Magic.
There is another layer of identity, which is the apprentice who follows the Demon Three Princes to learn the 'programming' course.
The Prophet clicked on the message, and there was only a very brief sentence in it.
We're already outside the Falosi Mansion. ’
'Understood. ’
The Prophet's fingers tapped quickly on the virtual keyboard, and it didn't take long for her to become proficient in operating the 'system' of numerous inscriptions.
And the more the Prophet came into contact with the web, the more he realized the convenience of this special 'magic'.
Nowadays, the Magic Web has been able to create a huge social forum to accommodate the entire Nolan people, who can communicate not only with words, but also with pictures.
The Prophet believed that at the current rate of development, 'movies' would soon appear on the magic web......
"Mentor, do we need to go out and buy alchemy equipment?"
"That's right... Have you figured out what you want to learn about magic mechanics? ”
The Prophet closed the net with a wave of his hand and looked at the four apprentices in front of him.
"I'd like to try my hand at building a magic doll! It is... The kind that can be self-disciplined! ”
The blood girl with filthy blood in her body excitedly expressed her intention for the first time.
As early as a day ago, they had participated in the Alchemy Workshop under the Klia Chamber of Commerce, and the technology related to the magic puppets was indeed very impressive.
"I'd like to go to the airship factory to study."
"Magic Car!"
The Prophet listened quietly to her four apprentices talking about the direction she hoped to study in the future, but she couldn't be happy at all.
There is simply not a single apprentice who wants to learn the magic machinery associated with farming.
"Mentor, what about you?"
Suddenly, the Prophet heard an apprentice's question, and she was slightly stunned.
As far as her mission is concerned, she came here to set out to solve the famine problem of the Demon Realm, and after that, the development of the Demon Realm is carried out.
Therefore, the Prophet's first and foremost should have been to learn the magic machines that could help with farming, but what she wanted to learn in her heart was completely different.
"Programming." The Prophet did not hide his inner thoughts and spoke the truth.
"Mentor, what is programming?"
"A class of His Highness Qiao Xiu at the Higher School of Magic in Rursk."
The Prophet did not give his apprentices a chance to ask any more questions, and stood up from his seat and walked out of the theater door.
Her apprentices could only follow the Prophet all the way out of the Falosi Mansion.
Outside the Falosi Mansion, Herlan and her friend Sansa had been waiting for a long time.
"Are you nobles from Falosi?"
Sansa approached the youngest prophet in the group, the light-believing girl unaware of the prophet's identity as a demon.
"No, I'm a relative of the instructor of the 'Programming' course."
The Prophet told a lie without changing his face, and Sansa still seemed to be a good girl.
"Mentor Qiao Xiu's relatives?"
This sentence caught Herlan's attention, and Herlan couldn't help but glance at the 'schoolgirl' who looked quite young.
"What's the matter?" The Prophet noticed the human's gaze, and the Prophet had inquired about the human woman.
Although she was born in the Land of Frost, hostile to the Demon Realm, her background is 'clean' and ordinary, and the Prophet uses her as a tour guide after coming to Nolan.
The only thing that gave the Prophet some headaches was that her sister Ciri was walking too close to His Highness Qiao Xiu.
"Nope."
Herlan shook his head and didn't delve further into the issue.
"Then may I ask Senior Herlan, where should we go next to buy the necessary alchemy goods?"
The Prophet didn't mind taking advantage of her youthful appearance, which was very helpful in gaining human sympathy, which would not only allow humanity to let its guard down, but also gain more benefits.
"An alchemy shop called Klya, come with me."
Herlan took the initiative to act as a tour guide, and took the Prophet and her four apprentices for more than an hour to the most lively alchemy market in Nolan.
It was apparently the first time the apprentices had seen such a bustling bazaar, and only one of them would stand in front of an alchemy shop and tease the cats, play with spiders and lizards, or something.
The Prophet didn't bother to remind them that even if they were lost, they would be connected by a demonic web.
Herlan led the Prophet all the way to the alchemy shop called Klya.
"Are you sure it's this store?"
The Prophet glanced left and right at the alchemy shop, which was located in the middle of the Nolan alchemy market, which was the best location.
But what made the Prophet feel a little strange was that there were people around him, but very few people had entered the alchemy shop, and the interior of the shop seemed a little empty.
It's a bit of a haunted house in the downtown area.
"Recently, there have been several incidents of magic getting out of control at the Klya Alchemy Shop." At this point, Herlan finally confessed in a whisper.
"And Herlan, you're still here to buy something?"
Before the Prophet could speak, Hellan's friend Sansa immediately took Hellan's hand.
"Herland, let's go to the alchemy shop of the Loralft Firm."
The Prophet ignored the conversation between the two humans, her eyes fixed on the door of the alchemy shop.
In the store, she saw an extremely familiar figure, that is, His Royal Highness Qiao Xiu, the third prince of the Demon Realm.
This made the Prophet hardly hesitate, and directly pushed open the door and walked into the alchemy shop that looked like it was about to go out of business.
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