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Chapter 215: : Silence is the greatest contempt for the enemy

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At the end of the performance, a large group of people poured out from the entrance of the Grand Theater, discussing the plot just now with excited faces.

"That heroine is Master Wendy, right?"

"Hey! She's so good-looking, she's the girl of my dreams, especially when she and Walter first met at the dance, the outfit was amazing!"

"Yes! That temperament is much prettier than the noble ladies I've seen in the capital!" This is a tourist who came from the capital.

"Love, love! I hereby declare: In the future, non-Master Wendy will not marry!"

"Come on! Did you marry her?"

"Why can't I marry? My family is also a noble family!"

"Master Wendy earns hundreds of thousands of 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!"

"Stop arguing, don't you just pay attention to the appearance of Master Wendy? The plot here! It's the best plot I've seen in the past five years! Master Wendy is a great talent! It's the man The protagonist has stretched his hips a bit, but he can barely see it."

"You are a seasoned fan, we can't compare to you."

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

"It's not on the same level at all." The person who spoke was disdainful. "But this is the first scene. If the plot can maintain this quality later, then Master Wendy can be consecrated!"

"Wow!"

Then everyone started to praise Wendy.

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

"Did this story really happen in our city of Nafu? Why haven't I heard of it?"

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

"Damn, you two children naturally don't know." An old man with gray hair whispered.

"Grandpa, grandpa! Have you 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 flash of memory flashed on his face, and said with emotion: "I also heard about this from my father's generation... As you all know, Baron Eugene is our apprentice. The nobles in Fucheng are also the male protagonist's family, and the other is the noble family where the heroine Millie lives, these are all nobles in our Nafu City."

"This story has to be told a long time ago..." Speaking of which, the old man paused, "But I won't tell you, I can only tell you that this story really happened in Nafu City."

"Grandpa! Why are you doing this!" The teenagers exhaled after being hung up.

"Wouldn't it be a spoiler if I told you? Master Wendy is much better than me, so you should listen to her." The old man laughed, but he was a little flustered in his heart: What if I said it and what happened later The performance is different, so what should I do? Originally, I wanted to pretend to be in front of the children, but I didn't expect them to ask questions. Fortunately, I was witty! Otherwise, it will be leaked.

"Oh! That's right, we'd better watch it ourselves, otherwise it would be boring to know the plot ahead of time."

Conversations like this have appeared in many places. The first thing that the young and young girls do when they come out is to ask some of the older people in Nafu City, and ask if such an epic thing really happened in Nafu City. story.

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

What Claire wants is this kind of "three people become tigers". As the fabricator of the story, he naturally knows that the story is basically made up by him, but he added a little thing in reality to it, and it enhanced The credibility of the story, after such a deliberate dissemination, and the old people in the city going down the slope, the credibility of the story has risen again.

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

There are many people who 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. The IQ tax in terms of culture is still very profitable.

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Vincent walked out of the theater door, waving his right hand excitedly, "Oh yeah! I finally saw Master Wendy's performance! I have no regrets in this life!"

When he was in the capital before, Wendy's tickets were too expensive. It took him more than a month to buy the cheapest ticket. He couldn't even see Wendy's face when he looked at it from a distance.

Now that I have come to Nafu City, although the conditions are a bit difficult, I can actually watch Master Wendy's performance for free and have a new performance plot, which is a big profit!

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

Vincent's body was stagnant, his eyes were round, and his neck was stuck and he turned his head. After confirming the person behind him, the expression on his face was even more frightened, and he quickly explained: "Bishop Randolph, I...I am..."

Randolph said with a cold face: "Have you spied on any information? So excited."

"I..." Vincent lowered his head, not daring to look at Randolph, his mind was muddled.

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

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

"You don't need to say sorry to me!" Randolph's heart swelled with anger, "Go away! If I find out that there is another time, you can go back to the capital! I think it is more suitable for you! "

Vincent was forgiven, and quickly thanked: "Thank you, Bishop!" Then he ran away, for fear that Randolph would change his mind after a step.

Seeing Vincent fleeing, Randolph felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, and sighed: "Alas..."

Then he turned his attention to the door of the theater where people were still pouring out. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the fact was that he lost, and the believers who had finally accumulated over the past few days were all taken away at once. , as long as this theater is not closed for a day, then the scene of the missionary sermon on his side cannot have an audience.

Compared with these recreational activities, missionary activities are still a bit less attractive. Coupled with Wendy's fame, it's impossible to fight at all.

"Bishop Randolph, have you come to watch the show too?"

When Randolph fell into deep thought, a familiar voice sounded aside, he looked up, and it was indeed that annoying guy Claire.

Randolph: "..."

He did not speak, but remained silent. Only silence is the greatest contempt for the enemy.

"Oh, forget it, it seems that the audience is full, so you shouldn't be able to get in." Claire had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Is Randolph's mission still going well? My performance here is not good. Will you steal the audience from you?"

The defense is broken, silence is not the greatest contempt at all, silence is the only reaction he can make as a defeated person~www.wuxiahere.com~ Randolph took a deep breath, calmed his anxious 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 have asked people to find the best stone, and I believe construction will start soon."

"That's good." Randolph turned around with a cold face, intending to leave, but he was not interested in enduring Claire's taunts at him here.

"Bishop Randolph wait!" But Claire stopped him.

"Is there anything else to do, Lord Viscount?" Randolph turned his head and asked coldly.

"I see that you have just been standing outside the theater for a long time. Why don't I send you some tickets, you can bring those pastors to see it together. I seem to have seen one of your pastors inside. "Claire squinted and smiled.

"No need! You'd better keep it for yourself!" Randolph refused loudly. Then he walked away quickly, never giving Claire a chance to speak again, the gesture of leaving in a panic gave people a feeling of exasperation.

Even as he walked away with his back to Claire, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but water droplets appeared, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were embedded in his palms. He was actually humiliated by the other party in such a face! Then Vincent came to see the performance and was actually seen by the other party! What a shame! What a shame!

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

"Bishop Randolph! Do you want a tissue? I have it here!" Claire shouted, waving from behind.

"Hmm!" Randolph covered his chest with one hand, but he has suffered too many times today, and now he can't hold back anymore, his head can't help but swell in the air, "Pfft!" A blood mist sprayed from his mouth came out.

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