The visit of one or three sages plunged the nobles and merchants who stayed at the Nolan National Theatre into a state of panic and surprise.

Some of them found an excuse to leave in a hurry, while others chose to stay, and were invited to the theater as the attendants of the White Thorn Flower Theater as an audience.

Qiao Xiu believes that in the near future, the Voice of Nolan has the support of sages, and the news will spread throughout Nolan.

When those nobles find Qiao Xiu again, they should also think about it a little.

But the visit of the sages was not all good.

Although Qiao Xiu has not done anything bad in Nolan, there are still some 'public presences' in Nolan National Theater.

"This is where the pulpit is located, and due to time constraints, I had to ask the craftsmen of the architectural association to remove the strange ornaments and make minor touches."

Qiao Xiu led the three sages to a smaller theater at the Nolan National Theater.

The theater can only accommodate more than 200 people, and in the past, the owners of the theater seemed to have used it as a place to entertain 'important guests', so the decoration here is also the most elaborate location.

However, after Qiao Xiu took it, he dismantled all those jewels and gold ornaments, and turned this place from a splendid palace into a somewhat shabby classroom in an instant.

"That's enough."

The man in gray didn't mind the shabby decoration around him, and he walked slowly up to the pulpit, the blackboard for writing behind him already ready.

When the man in gray came to the stage, the audience in the audience also sat down one after another, and the number of people was only about 30 people.

Compared to the number of singers in the world who watched the movie by nearly 1,000 people, it is so small that it cannot be described as shabby.

The Grey Man himself didn't care, and he glanced around curiously, as if looking for something.

"Do you still need to prepare some alchemy utensils?" Qiao Xiu suddenly asked.

"No, I'm talking about some history of Nolan's past today, not some esoteric magical knowledge."

"Then the shooting will start in five minutes."

Qiao Xiu waved his hand slightly, and the daytime banshees that inhabited the Nolan National Theater floated in the air with magic machines for photography.

At this moment, the heads of two owls suddenly appeared from the beard of the gray-clad man, and the two owls, as if sensing something, jumped uneasily on the pulpit and cooed.

Despite the fact that the banshee had remained invisible during the day, the three sages sensed something ...... in the theater almost at the same time Inhuman existence.

"Let me introduce you to you."

Qiao Xiu initially planned to replace the photographer with a human one, but Qiao Xiu couldn't choose any suitable person at all.

And these Banshee Ladies are arguably the best cinematographers in the world, and they are capable of shooting any shot that the director wants.

Qiao Xiu plans to keep doing the show of the Sage Forum, and one day the sages will discover these little secrets, so Qiao Xiu plans to make it public directly.

"They are the behind-the-scenes workers who take what they see and shoot on 'TV.'"

Pale golden light appeared in the sky above the theater, and these lights gradually condensed into the figure of the girl, and the twelve daytime banshees revealed their entities in front of everyone.

To outsiders, it is not an exaggeration to think that this scene is the messenger of the God of Light descending to the world, but it is a pity that the essence of these messengers is that they are all undead.

"The Banshee of the Day? The Necromancer's Guild's skinny trunks? The man in yellow raised his eyebrows, and immediately recognized the true identities of the phantoms floating in mid-air.

Humanity's aversion to the undead is based on fear, and the Man in Yellow has never been afraid of these dead things, so how could he be disgusted with these creatures.

"I don't think Nolan's necromancers have the power to harness the daytime banshees."

The purple-clad man's face was shrouded in a cloak, and only a slightly playful smile could be seen on the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly stretched out her hand into the void, as if holding something.

"And these daytime banshees aren't ordinary undead."

A pale white figure emerged beside the purple-clad man, it was the thirteenth daytime banshee, she was late... When she hurriedly tried to blend in with her own clan from the back of the crowd, she unfortunately, she passed by the purple-clothed person.

The daytime banshee instantly fell into a state of panic, as a spirit she had never been 'caught' by humans.

"I'm sorry, but I just felt an indescribable aura in them." The pupils under the purple-clothed man's cloak glanced at Qiao Xiu, who was standing there, and then let go of the daytime banshee.

The freed daytime banshee hid behind her own people at great speed.

"If you have any questions, I'll answer them for you after the show is over."

Qiao Xiu noticed that the purple-clothed man's last gaze fell on his arm, which was still the hand with the inscription of the Skeleton Gong.

Today, Qiao Xiu deliberately put on gloves to cover the mark of the Bone Prince, as for the breath, if Qiao Xiu did not use the undead magic belonging to the Bone Prince, ordinary people would not be able to detect it at all.

"I'll go there myself." The man in purple did not continue to embarrass Qiao Xiu, and went directly to the front row of the audience and sat down, while the man in yellow sat at the other end of the audience.

"Isn't the relationship between the sages not good?"

Qiao Xiu whispered to ask Nolan's local Ciri, and when the two sages sat in the audience, Qiao Xiu always felt that an inexplicable tense atmosphere permeated.

"I don't know much about that, but when I was younger, it was like they had an argument over something." Ciri said.

"Okay."

Qiao Xiu was also in no mood to entangle the grievances between the sages.

The daytime banshees had already started their work, and in their respective positions they were ready to take the magic guide machines they used for filming.

These banshee ladies also managed to win the favor of the audience by virtue of their appearance, and no one would hate a girl who was covered in light, even though her body was translucent.

After Josiu made a starting gesture to the gray-clad man on the podium, the sage cleared his throat and began to tell Nolan about his past with his owl.

The Grey Man's lectures are unexpectedly interesting, and the Gray Man, who has been involved in the Spellcaster Forum all year round, whether it is a movie, Hearthstone or an opera, is undoubtedly at the forefront of Nolan's fashion, and is definitely not a stereotypical old man.

"You may not know my other name, which is the gray owl...... Does it feel familiar? ”

By the time the Grey Man revealed his name on the Spellcaster's Forum, Qiao Xiu had already encountered the chaos on the entire Spellcaster's Forum.

Ciri opened the caster's forum, and sure enough, there were already a lot of posts expressing shock and begging for mercy in the area of magical research and daily chatter.

The Grey Owl is a legend on the caster forum, where it is said that every post has the owl's reply.

Of course, there are a lot of budding newcomers on the forum who don't know the real situation and have openly confronted this 'owl', and even greeted this owl by name!

But no one thought that the first idle user on the spellcaster forum turned out to be Nolan's high-ranking sage!

In particular, the students of the Higher Academy of Magic in Rursk were enough to make them tremble when they remembered that they had 'confronted' their head of the academy at the forum.

"I really don't know what the people who scolded the gray owl on the forum before think." Qiao Xiu whispered.

"At this point, just send a dwarf's funny face."

Ciri said very calmly and posted a funny expression in a headline that read: 'President Rursk, please forgive me. 'The post below.