The dark elf's silence about the relationship between Qiao Xiu and the demon had already made Mrs. Nishizawa guess Qiao Xiu's identity, and then she asked the dark elf a few more questions.

From the conversation, Mrs. Nishizawa noticed that this dark elf seemed to be very scruples about Qiao Xiu's true identity, as if revealing any bit of information about Qiao Xiu's identity to her, her head would be lost.

This is very strange for an organization that specializes in selling intelligence, and it can be said to be a big taboo that will affect the relationship between employers.

"Why don't you stay and watch the final show before leaving?"

Much of what Mrs. Nishizawa wanted to know was in the dark elf's silence, and she swore it was the worst information dealer she'd ever met.

But it's one thing to have a bad attitude, it's another thing for this dark elf's abilities.

The Blackwood family already had a connection with the elves who lived in the forest, and she didn't mind recruiting another dark elf.

"I'm sorry, Duchess Kuroki, I'm not interested in that kind of childish show."

The dark elves accepted a portion of the gratuity, not intending to stay too long, and her reply raised Mrs. Nishizawa's anger up a notch again.

"Childish gig? What kind of performance is not childish in the eyes of your dark elves? ”

Although Mrs. Nishizawa had foreseen the end of the theatrical era, the influence of the Black Swan Theatre Company was second to none in the world.

It's a pity that this is also limited to human audiences, and other races have little interest in this kind of human drama.

"I'm not targeting your troupe, Mrs. Nishizawa, but Beauty and the Devil is naïve in my eyes, because I know that the real world is far more cruel than those scriptwriters, and I am past the age of longing for this kind of fairy tale."

After performing an unknown ritual towards Mrs. Nishizawa, the dark elf pushed open the door and left the Falosi exhibition hall.

"Ma'am."

The guard who had been standing beside Mrs. Nishizawa stepped forward, and the expression on Mrs. Nishizawa's face was not as approachable as it had been earlier.

The unkind speech of one of the dark elves had already angered her a little.

"Don't chase her, you can't catch her."

Mrs. Nishizawa quickly controlled the anger in her heart, and which dark elf was telling the truth, Mrs. Nishizawa knew this.

The stage play was too romanticized, and although it had a large audience in Farlosi itself, it never attracted some 'barbarians' and inhuman races.

The most well-known of these is the Iron Prime Minister of the Iron Country, who once said in public, 'It's just a little girl.' ’

Mrs. Nishizawa thought that Beauty and the Devil would have a larger audience than a stage play, but in the eyes of some people, it was always a fairy tale that should have been forgotten a long time ago.

Now Mrs. Nishizawa may only hope that a scriptwriter will write a script that will conquer these 'barbarians'.

……………………

Qiao Xiu burped.

The Universal Exposition is a meeting of the world's elites, and the food on the table tastes great and is self-service.

The only regret was that the buffet area was a little further away from Nolan's center stage area, and after the Hearthstone demo, Joshua ran here to solve the lunch problem.

Of course, there was also a conscientious female knight, as well as Qiao Xiu's assistant, Miss Ciri.

"I can really learn what you are with this chat window... Programming? ”

Ciri stood at the dining table and clicked with one hand on a new chat window that Johew had given him, which, according to Johew, was open source.

And Nolan's Patent Council's Speaker, the Speaker of the Grey Cloak, defeated the Archbishop of the Desireless, and the reward was this open-source applet.

Ciri, a spellcaster of the Combat School, couldn't see anything useful in this sequence of inscriptions.

"You don't need to understand, you just need to think it's very powerful."

During the time when Qiao Xiu had settled his lunch, the gray-clothed man, who was the president of the patent council, also completed the identification of the last magic guide machine that appeared on the stage, and directly crossed the crowd all the way here.

"Finally got rid of those troublesome old stubbornness."

The man in gray walked all the way to Qiao Xiu, and the owl standing on his shoulder shook his round head.

Several feathers fell from above, and the Grey Cloak grabbed one of them, then took out a blank parchment roll from his sleeve.

"Quick... It's your turn to fulfill the contract. ”

The man in gray seemed intent on directly recording what Qiao Xiu had dictated on the parchment scroll.

Very few of the possessions left over from ancient civilizations were preserved in the form of books, and most spellcasters believed that this mystical knowledge was transmitted by some particular method.

"Don't panic, Speaker Rursk, here's what you want."

A pale white crystal appeared in Qiao Xiu's hand, which was the installation package of the open source chat window.

The exhibition of the Universal Exposition was presided over by the Gray-clad Man and a white-robed mage, whose name and position in Nolan were clearly known even without investigating.

"It's ......"

"A small gift." Qiao Xiu threw the crystals formed by the magic power in his hand to the gray-clothed man, and the crystals dissipated into his forehead.

When the gray-clad man opened his eyes again, he noticed that there was a white form in front of him.

The Grey Man's magic, like the white-robed mages, was based on the system of order, and as he tried to understand the composition of the form, a series of intricate inscriptions appeared before his eyes.

The number of inscription sequences was staggering, and in his memory, the most complex magic he had constructed would not have used such a large number of inscriptions.

If these inscriptions were taken apart individually, the gray-clothed ones would all understand them, but they were lined up in a row, and the gray-clothed ones could not understand them at all.

"Don't think of them as inscription affixes for spellcasting, just the most basic English letters."

Qiao Xiu gave the Gray Man a hint.

The old man, who was almost over 100 years old, rubbed his eyebrows, calmed down and continued to observe the composition of these inscriptions, and found that they were only the simplest English words, but the gray-clothed man soon discovered some of them......

"Incredible knowledge, I need a while to study, no... It's been a long time! ”

The gray-clothed man, who had obtained the new inscription usage, even ignored Qiao Xiu directly, and walked briskly towards the outside of the Crystal Palace with his owl, still babbling something in his mouth as he left.

"He... You won't be crazy. ”

Ciri looked at the gray-robed old man and asked in a whisper in Qiao Xiu's ear.

"After all, this is a knowledge ...... that spans several eras"

As soon as Qiao Xiu's words fell, the entire stage in the center of the Crystal Palace let out an exclamation like a wave.

Because what was on display on the stage now was a magic machine called a magic perpetual motion machine, and Qiao Xiu could barely see the magic guide machine on display on the center stage from a distance.

The so-called perpetual motion machine is just a gimmick, and this magic machine is an improved version of the steam engine in Qiao Xiu's opinion, but it turns power into magic.

But before you know it, today has become a point of divergence between the world from the Middle Ages to the Industrial Age.