At the end of the performance, a large number of people poured out of the door of the Grand Theater, excitedly discussing the plot just now.

"That heroine is Master Wendy, right?"

"Yes! She was so good-looking, she was the girl of my dreams, especially when she and Walter met for the first time at the prom, and the outfit was so amazing! ”

"That's right! That temperament is much better than all the aristocratic ladies I have seen in the royal capital! "This is a tourist who has come from the royal capital.

"Love, love! I hereby declare: I will not marry Master Wendy in the future! ”

"Come on! Did you marry her? ”

"Why can't I get married? My family is also a noble family! ”

"Master Wendy earns more than 100,000 gold coins a month, are you sure you can be worthy of her?"

"Ah, this ......, I've decided! In the future, I must marry a woman like Master Wendy! ”

"Don't argue, are you only going to pay attention to Master Wendy's appearance? What's the plot here! It's the best plot I've seen in the past five years! Master Wendy is a great talent! It's just that the actor is a little crotch-pulling, but he can barely watch it. ”

"You're a veteran theater fan, we can't compare to you."

"Yes, yes, but this is better than the plot of the mermaid princess, right?"

"It's not on a level at all." The person who spoke looked disdainful, "But this is still the first scene, if the plot can maintain this quality in the future, then Master Wendy can be a god!" ”

"Cow wow!"

Then the crowd began to praise Wendy.

In addition to the foreign tourists, there are also more residents of Nafu City, who are also discussing enthusiastically, but in a different direction.

"Is this really happening in our city of Nafu? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

"I haven't heard of it either, but the voiceover said at the beginning that it's based on the story of what happened in our city of Nafu."

"Harm, you two children naturally don't know." An old man with gray hair said softly.

"Grandpa, grandpa! Have you ever heard of it? The teenagers entangled the old man who had just spoken, and asked eagerly.

The old man looked up at the sky, a look of memory flashed on his face, and he said with emotion: "I also heard about this from my father's generation...... As you know, Baron Eugene is the nobleman in our Nafu City, and the hero's family, and the other is the aristocratic family where the heroine Millie belongs, which are all nobles in our Nafu City. ”

"This story has to start a long time ago......," said the old man, "but I won't tell you, but I can only tell you that this story really happened in the city of Nafu." ”

"Grandpa! Why are you like this! The teenagers were hung with an appetite and exhaled.

"Isn't it a spoiler if I told you? Master Wendy speaks much better than I do, so you might as well listen to her. The old man smiled, but he was a little flustered in his heart: What if I said something different from what I performed later? I originally wanted to pretend to be in front of the child, but I didn't expect them to ask, but fortunately I was witty! Otherwise, it will be exposed.

"Oooh! That's right, let's watch it ourselves, otherwise it won't be interesting to know the plot in advance. ”

Conversations like this have arisen in many places, and the first thing the girls and teenagers do when they come out is to ask some of the older people in Nafu if such a singable story has really happened in Nafu.

Some of them said they had never heard of it, but some of them, like the old man they had just talked to, went along and said that they had heard of it in order to show their knowledge in front of the children.

Claire wants this kind of "three people become tigers", as the fabricator of the story, he naturally knows that this story is made up by him at all, but he added a little thing that exists in reality to it, which enhances the credibility of the story, and then after such a deliberate dissemination, as well as the old people in the city down the slope of the donkey, the credibility of the story has risen again.

Wasn't the rumor of the "water monkey" in the previous life also spread like this?

The more people believe, even if it is false, it will become true.

In the future, Nafu City will have another project that can be promoted, and this can also drive the sales of heart-shaped crystals, and the IQ tax on culture is still quite profitable.

……

Vincent walked out of the theater door, waving his right hand excitedly, "Yay! Finally got to see Master Wendy's performance! There are no regrets in this life! ”

When he was in the royal capital before, Wendy's tickets were too expensive, and he saved money for more than a month to buy the cheapest ticket, and he didn't even see Wendy's face from a distance.

Now that I have come to Nafu City, although the conditions are a little more difficult, I can actually dream of being able to see the live performance of Master Wendy for free, and there is a new performance plot, which is simply a lot of money!

"Vincent—" A faint voice came from behind him.

Vincent's body froze, his eyes widened, his neck turned back one by one, and after confirming the person behind him, the frightened expression on his face became even worse, and he quickly explained: "Bishop Randolph, I ...... I'm ......."

Randolph said with a cold face: "Did you find any information here?" So excited. ”

"I'm ......" Vincent lowered his head, not daring to look at Randolph, his mind was a mess.

"Humph!" Randolph snorted coldly, "Didn't you think of an excuse before you came?" I can't say it now! ”

The cold sweat on Vincent's forehead fell, and his nervous body trembled, "I'm sorry, Bishop Randolph!" ”

"You don't need to tell me I'm sorry!" Randolph's heart was tumbling with a wave of anger, "Get out! If I find out that there is a next time, you can go back to the royal capital! I think it's more for you! ”

Vincent was forgiven, and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, Lord Bishop! Then he ran away, fearing that if he was a step slower, Randolph would change his mind.

Looking at Vincent, who had fled in the wilderness, Randolph sighed in his heart: "Alas..."

Then he set his eyes on the door of the theater that was still pouring people out, although he was very reluctant to admit it, but the fact was that he lost, and the believers who had been accumulated in the past few days were all snatched up at once, as long as the theater was not closed for a day, then it was impossible for the preaching scene on his side to have an audience.

Compared to these recreational activities, the missionary activities are still less attractive, and with Wendy's fame, they can't be played at all.

"Bishop Randolph, are you here to see the show too?"

As Randolph fell into deep thought, a familiar voice sounded from the side, and when he looked up, it was Claire's annoying guy.

Randolph: "......"

He did not speak, but remained silent, and silence alone was the greatest contempt for the enemy.

"Oh, forgot, it looks like the auditorium is full, and you shouldn't be able to get in." Claire had a smile on her lips, "Is Randolph's mission still going well?" I'm not going to steal the audience with you here, is I? ”

Silence is not the greatest contempt at all, silence is only the only reaction that he, the vanquished, can make.

Randolph took a deep breath, calmed his restless and complicated mood, and said, "Don't worry about the Viscount, you should worry about how to help us build the church as soon as possible." ”

"I've asked people to find the best stone, and I believe that construction will start soon."

"That's good." Randolph turned away with a cold face, intending to leave, he was not interested in putting up with Claire's taunts here.

"Bishop Randolph, wait!" But Claire stopped him.

"Is there anything else going on with the Viscount?" Randolph turned around and said coldly.

"I see you've been standing outside the theater for a long time, why don't I give you some tickets, you can bring those priests with you, I seem to have seen one of your priests inside." Claire squinted and smiled.

"No need! You'd better keep it for yourself! Randolph loudly refused. Then he left quickly, never giving Claire a chance to speak again, but the posture of leaving in a panic gave people a feeling of anger and frustration.

When he walked with his back to Claire, he couldn't help but have water droplets in the corners of his eyes, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were embedded in his palms, and he was humiliated by the other party in front of him! That Vincent came to see the performance and was actually seen by the other party! What a shame! What a shame!

Let's go! If the other party sees you crying again, it will be even more embarrassing, and you have to leave quickly!

"Bishop Randolph! Do you want tissues? I've got it here! Claire waved her hand behind her and shouted loudly.

"Hmm!" Randolph covered his chest with one hand, but he had suffered too many times today, and now he couldn't suppress it anymore, and his head couldn't help but raise his head in the air, "Poof! A mist of blood erupted from his mouth.

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