Text Chapter 48 The World Shakes 3
Through the remote detection mirror, Oroboros saw the Fruda who was kneeling in the air under the Sky City. At this time, Fruda was pleading with an indescribably hideous expression, and the wrinkles on his old face had been completely twisted together, as twisted and terrifying as the dry bark of a tree.
For this strongest human magician who was easily recruited by Lao Gu in the original book, Oroboros actually appreciates it very much, after all, "young man" you are very promising.
But when he saw Fruda's crazy saliva and tears sticking together on his face through the magic mirror, Oroboros couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: ", it's crazy again!" โ
Am I just like the old bones, learning to dress as an X? Are you all so excited?
At this time, Cornelia stood in front of Oroboros, and was very disgusted with the ugly Fruda under the magic mirror. Because Oroboros is the reason for character control, Cornelia is also set according to the setting of the original book. In Lelouch the Rebellious, Cornelia is not a good knight who believes in chivalry, but she has always been a ruthless soldier from the beginning, both against her enemies and against those who have been conquered by herself. On the foreign battlefield, she conquered the Quartet with her superb military art and fierce combat effectiveness; On the battlefields at home, she was able to massacre innocent colonists with iron and brutality. Because of this, Cornelia has the nickname of the Witch of Britannia.
"Lord Oropolis, what are you going to do with the low-level human below who is trying to defile the fortress of Damocles?"
What to do, to recover Fruda now? No, no, no, not for now. If you reclaim it too soon, you will lose a lot of fun later. In order to enrich the lives of the natives of the other world, I have prepared a lot of scripts for you to taste. Therefore, regarding the matter of recovering Fruda, let's bear with it for the time being.
Oroboros shook his head, "We're here to carry out deception tactics!" There was no need to waste more time in front of them, since he wanted to kneel in mid-air, then let him kneel in mid-air. Let's follow the established plan and show a movie to the natives of the other world! โ
"Got it!"
Cornelia is no stranger to the term movie. Because Orobros is in the setting, he has already copied a lot of scientific knowledge about the real world from the Internet (and only scientific knowledge, except for Cยท Outside of C, everyone doesn't know that they're actually characters in the game). The most important reason for this is that they want to have enough scientific knowledge to operate the mech. Oroberos is actually very, very alchemic mech, although it looks pretty cool, right...... BUT NO MATTER HOW IT FEELS, IT LOOKS LIKE AN EVIL JIAO, A HERESY!
Riding a drill or something, you're going to be burned to death!
After coming to this world, Oroboros naturally wants to vigorously develop scientific mechas, alchemy mecha or something, or where it is suitable, get out there!
As for the movie, it doesn't exist in YGGDRASIL itself, and there is no way for Oroboros to make it. BUT DON'T FORGET, OROBOROS HAS BUILT THE DMMO TELECOMMUTING SYSTEM INTO YGGDRASIL. Oroboros didn't just bring mobile phones to the world, but computers as well.
But the movie projector or something, Oroboros didn't even think about getting it into the DOOM telecommuting system. If you have a computer, why use a movie projector......
However, in order to show movies in the world of YGGDRASIL, Oroboros does not need to use a movie projector. After all, he's strong enough to turn fantasy directly into reality as an illusionist (limited to simple things), and he only needs to magnify the computer's projection to produce the exact same effect as in the movie.
Of course, there is a limit to the figurative copy, that is, you must know all the operating principles and all the internal structures of the figurative copy object. Otherwise, even if it is manifested, it will only create a shell that is useless.
Without waiting too long, Cornelia cast the computer's image onto the clouds through illusion.
Fruda, who was kneeling outside the Sky City, stopped his frantic shouting and stared suspiciously at the giant pillar of light that shot out of the Sky City. This giant pillar of light shone into the pitch-black blue sky, creating a huge square curtain of light in the sky.
Above this huge square light curtain, a red flag flashed, and on this flag, a picture of a male lion fighting with a python was depicted.
Just when these natives of another world were confused, an impassioned song came from the sky - "Long live Britannia", not "Long live Nassalik"!
Truth and hope belong to our homeland,
Bestow death on all enemies.
Our fighters will not stop fighting.
We swear by loyalty.
Following the teachings of the ancients,
Become a hero of a new era.
Our history inspires noble deeds,
Honor be upon me Nasalik!
The immortal lighthouse guides the way,
Step forward to glory.
Hold up your sword and point it to the clouds,
Hats off to Nassalik!
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As soon as this song came out, a sense of divine solemnity immediately rose up among the mortals on the ground. "Long Live Nassalik", which was born from "Long Live Brittana", sounds so impassioned and repulsive to outsiders, giving people a sense of sacredness like a king.
It's a pity that this song is completely insensitive for Orobolos.
Before hearing the four "Nasalik", Oroboroth thought they wanted to play the opening song, so they didn't react at all. But when he heard "Honor be given to me Nasalik", Oroboros almost vomited a mouthful of old blood to the wall!
Co-authored this is not "Long Live Britannia", but "Long Live Nassalik"!
"Who is it, who changed the tune?" Oroboros immediately turned his head to look at the old bone, and then connected to the private passage, "Did you change the tune?" No one else has the courage to do such a thing, and I know that you changed the tune! โ
"Don't look at me like that, I don't have that good musical talent!" Old Gu spread his hands, "You better ask others!" โ
"Isn't it really you?" Oroborose had a skeptical look on his face.
"I really didn't do it, how could I pull my old face to do such a thing?"
Then Oroboros turned to Lelouch and asked, "Lelouch, do you know who the person who revised "Viva Britannia" is?" โ
Lelouch thought for a moment, "It seems to be Dimiugs, right?" โ
"It's Dimiugs!" A large bead of sweat instantly hung on Oroboros's face. Indeed, in the entire Great Tomb of Nasalik, there is probably only one person who can do such a thing, Dimiugs. has a very strong musical talent (Xiao Di's body seems to be a frog), plus a more powerful infinite brain supplement. In the original work, Dimiugs relied on his powerful brain replenishment skills to often do things that were beneficial to the Great Tomb of Nasalik without the consent of the old bones, and directly arranged the old bones clearly.
Oroboros muttered, "No one else would do such a thing except him!" โ
At this moment, a nice voice sounded in the head of Oroboros, "This may be true! โ
Auroboros turned his head and saw Cยท C stood alone on the periphery of the crowd, looking at himself with a sly gaze. She seemed very happy with the deflated expression on Oroblos's face.
"Could it be that you asked Dimiugs to change this song?"
"That's natural, even the kind of guy like Dimiugs who thinks 'the interests of the Great Tomb of Nasalik are supreme glory' + 'loves to arrange others clearly', when changing the work of the Supreme Supreme, he must first obtain your consent."
C.C shook his long blue hair, "But if you have the approval of the Supreme Supreme, it won't be a problem, right?" โ
"You mean to say that you asked Dimiugs to do this?"
"That's right, I saw that you liked that song so much, so I wanted to surprise you a little. So I said to Dimiugs that Master Oroboros felt that "Long Live Brittana" did not seem suitable for playing in the Great Tomb of Nassalik, and ordered me to find someone to change the lyrics and re-record it with engrams. In addition, I can responsibly tell you that it was Dimiugs himself who was in charge of the projection in the 'screening room' at this time. โ
At this time, Cornelia had already returned to the Hanging Garden: "What's wrong?" Adults seem to be very unhappy with Dimiugs's changes to his work, don't they? โ
"It's been modified, it's been modified, I'm not unpleasant, it's just that it feels very awkward! I feel very uncomfortable that my own work was altered by someone else! Although it was my order (take the initiative to replace Cยท C) ...... You tell Dimiugs to stop playing "Long Live Nasalik" and just play the pre-prepared footage! โ
"Yes!"
It didn't take long for "Long Live Nasalik" to be humiliated by Oroboros, and instead began to play the promotional video for "Warcraft: Wrath of the Lich King", a masterpiece created by Oroboros using his genius!
Just when everyone was again bewildered by the sudden halt of "Long Live Nasalik", the image above the canopy changed again.
This time, what appeared in front of everyone was a throne of ice shrouded in shadows and wind and snow. Beneath the icy throne sat a warrior in silver-gray armor. With a sword in his hand, he looked directly at the Pudu beings under the throne with a solemn and solemn majesty.
In the middle of the picture, a middle-aged man's voice slowly sounded in the air: "My son, the day you were born!" The whole forest of Lordaeron whispers your name -- Arthas! โ
The eyes of the warrior in the flying snow instantly flashed with a faint blue light, and that light made people feel dangerous, but also made people feel dignity and shock.
Immediately afterward, the picture changed to snow flying in the sky. The majestic mountains and rivers come and fall one after another, and the whole sky seems to be covered by dark clouds. Sacred and melodious music reverberates in the air, adding a mystical beauty to this already beautiful and unusual snowscape.
A pitch-black figure walked among the vast white snow, and that black figure was the warrior in silver-black armor. He walked to the cliff and wiped away the snow-covered ice with his hands. The cold wind and snow drifted in front of him, and the blue flames that emanated from his eyes continued to flutter with it.