Chapter 466
"Win a ticket...... It is the luckiest thing in my life, let me know you, it is an honor to know you, it is a great honor, you must help me, promise me to live, promise me, you will not give up...... No matter what happens, no matter what the circumstances...... Rose, promise me, don't forget ......"
The male protagonist, whose face has turned pale from the cold, lies on the edge of the plank, full of emotion and utters the most difficult words, but what he speaks is not the English of the earth, but the common language of the continent of Ferraz, which is the masterpiece of the ghost film troupe, voiced by a former prodigal son in love.
This playboy, who has slept with a lot of young ladies and ladies, is obviously very good at emotional investment, so it can resonate with most viewers.
Sitting on the high platform, Xia Dong looked at the dense crowd in the square below, looked at these people who were in a mood because of the ups and downs of the plot, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Brother, why can't they be together? Why don't you keep them together? Although little Jesse can't understand love, the kindness of her nature makes her unbearable to face tragedy.
Without waiting for Xia Dong to answer, the pastor Abraham next to him said softly: "Jesse, this is the punishment they must accept, this woman has broken the marriage contract and turned her back on her fiancΓ©, and this Jack is just a ****, an obscene adulterer!" β
Xia Dong next to him was dumbfounded, and suddenly couldn't accept it, you must know that this is a super love blockbuster on the earth, and the story of the hero and heroine in it is the dream and longing of countless girls, how did it become so ...... in the mouth of the priest It's so inferior.
But Xia Dong couldn't refute it, after all, what the other party said was reasonable.
Not long after, the movie came to an end, the picture changed, one by one the undead appeared on the crystal screen, and at the same time, a pleasant female voice sounded, "Thank you to the great master for giving us such a magical experience, thank you to the members of the ghost film troupe for dubbing, the next movie will be played at ......"
Although the story has ended, the audience below still refuses to disperse for a long time, and they are still crowded in the square to discuss, sigh, or argue with each other.
In order to enrich the lives of his people, after inventing checkers, playing cards, and mahjong, Xia Dong had the idea of playing movies.
As long as you make a copy of your memories of watching movies in the past, plus a little processing, it becomes the effect it is today, the only trouble is that the language of the two worlds is not comprehensible, and he must first translate the subtitles into the language of the world, and then re-dub by a special person.
Fortunately, there are many undead people in Mosok now, and it is not difficult to solve it.
This trendy entertainment was an instant hit, with undead and ghosts of all ages fascinated by it, and even unconscious living corpses and monsters like to stare at the crystal screen.
Seeing that the feedback was good, Xia Dong simply set a rule, playing a movie every seven days and changing a film every three months, after all, he watched one less movie in his head, so let's take my time.
Seeing that Abraham was still tirelessly educating Jesse on moral issues, looking at the girl's aggrieved little face, Xia Dong couldn't bear to interrupt, "Mr. Pastor, let's play chess." β
Hearing this, the latter immediately stood up depressedly, "Shardon, I still have some business, next time." With the improvement of Xia Dong's chess skills, he is now more and more afraid to play against him, and no matter how good his cultivation is, he will not like to look for abuse without trouble.
Squeezing his eyes at Jesse, who was smiling evilly, Xia Dong suggested again: "Jesse, do you want to play cards?" β
"Okay, I'm going to play turtle pumping!" The little girl immediately happily agreed, and of course she was also very self-aware, and chose this kind of pure luck to play.
Hanging her little nose dotingly, Xia Dong agreed, and then reached out to take a pair of homemade pokers, and began to shuffle the cards, in order not to cheat, he didn't use divine thoughts, but only halfway through the wash, his movements suddenly stopped.
Hey? This is?
Turning his head and looking south, he was a little strange, it seemed that something was going on over there, but he was inexperienced, and he was in a weak state now, so it was not clear.
Suddenly a white light flashed in the sky, and the next moment, the doppelganger of the god of fate was already sitting next to him, affected by the aura on his body, little Jesse flew backwards in fear.
"Jesse, you go down first, I'll look for you later." After sending the girl away, Xia Dong looked at the visitor in surprise, "What's wrong?" In such a hurry? β
"The Source of Light has summoned a fellow clan, and now there are five demigods on their side, and they won't let go of this good opportunity, are you sure?" The god of fate does not sell off, and asks the subject directly and seriously.
Another one? Isn't it, how do you make it look like a demigod and a cabbage?
Xia Dong thought a little speechlessly, and replied in his mouth: "You can see, I am still in the weak period, if I don't work hard, there will definitely be no way." "In fact, apart from relying on his own heart of the world, he can't do anything even if he is desperate, but even in the face of allies, he can't explain all his details.
Stretching out his hand to send a cloud of divine thoughts, the god of fate said: "Then you can go out of the cloud to avoid it, this is the method of concealing the breath, as long as they can't find you, there is no way." β
Glancing at him, Xia Dong pointed to his city, "What about my people?" "Although they don't get along for a long time, since they see themselves as masters, they also have an obligation to protect them.
"As long as they can't find you, they're safe." The god of fate is clearly confident.
After thinking about it for a while, Xia Dong understood the meaning, too, he is also a god, if he didn't get rid of himself, but destroyed Mosok, then as long as he grasped the essence of guerrilla warfare, he launched a ruthless attack to slaughter the city and destroy the country in the southern continent, and I believe that the other party is helpless.
Just like several major powers on the planet, if they can't solve each other's nuclear weapons, who will dare to push each other into a corner?
Thinking of this, he accepted his thoughts, absorbed them and analyzed them a few times, and ran according to his words without finding any problems.
With two sighs of admiration, Xia Dong looked at each other in admiration, "You have a lot of good things." β
"There are a lot of yours, and that movie is very interesting, I haven't seen what the principle is yet." Xia Dong is now extremely weak, the whole Mossok is not wrapped in his divine thoughts, which is equivalent to being completely naked, and the demigods and gods are all paying attention to him, and the appearance of the movie is naturally known to everyone.
It's just that the god of fate can't see what the principle of this magic is, it doesn't look like an illusion, could it be that this god of death is so bored that he tracks mortals all the way and then records it?