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Chapter nine hundred and thirty fourth great writer

"That's not necessary. If they don't surrender, I'll beat them until they surrender!"

Putting a smile on one's face? Downton can't do that!

"Hey, do you know how many people will die from this decision?"

The kind-hearted Sissi doesn't like war, but this kind of thing is not subject to human will. She doesn't want to force Downton, so she gives up.

Tonight is the day when the Toffee Opera Company becomes famous, and it is also the day when Madeleine is crowned. With "This Killer Isn't Too Cold", she will become famous and famous all over the world!

The atmosphere in the opera house was so hot that the audience unanimously asked to watch it again. Madeleine naturally would not refuse. Anyway, the Divi crystal was prepared before, but the performance effect was not as perfect as Homer's.

The leader of Yujie is very willful. If it were someone else, with such a good performance, she would definitely sell tickets and make a lot of money. But she is still free and plays movies all day long, ready to make every Xueman person happy.

Seen it all.

After hearing the news, the owner of the opera house immediately regained consciousness from a vegetative state, and then vomited blood and died of anger.

The Northern Parliament can be said to be the highlight of hundreds of years, determining the future situation of the northern countries in the mainland. It used to have a solemn atmosphere and was a topic of discussion among the citizens, but now, it is completely ignored.

In the tavern, at the dining table, and in daily greetings, when people meet each other, the first thing they say is, "This killer is not too cold. Have you gone to see it?", and then there is a burst of excited discussion.

The citizens are busy with their lives and making money to support their families. If they save a few silver coins, they can only go to the tavern for entertainment. Opera is an elegant art, something that only nobles can understand. Not to mention being insulated from the common people, it is expensive

The ticket price makes many civilians shy away.

Movies are different. This is an art for the masses. It is something that those with low artistic literacy and even illiterate people can understand. The real and sharp emotions revealed on the screen make them intoxicated.

The citizens went crazy. The Royal Opera House was full, and the front gate was always crowded with audiences who wanted to watch it again.

As the first movie, The Killer Is Too Cold is such a classic, and it naturally won the public's reputation, so it spread more and more widely. Even if there were some murmurs of disapproval, they were drowned out by this chorus of praise.

This grand occasion shocked all the nobles, and they were even more determined that movies could make a lot of money. So they decided to vigorously develop research.

As the movie became popular, the fame of Downton and Madeleine also became popular, and began to spread to further places with the business groups that left the main city of Snowman.

At this point, Downton has gained another title, that of literary giant. Now, except for those who are jealous of him and still call him the Native Duke, no one dares to use this title. If he writes a few palace-level songs,

, Downton, who wrote the movie, is Aboriginal, so who are the others?

Of course, after the audience knew that the actor who played Matilda was the Little Walnut next to Downton, some people began to call him the Lolicon Duke in private. There was no way, their performance was too real, if not

Lovers, how is it possible to perform such an effect?

After Downton learned about these rumors, he was speechless for a while. But what made him even more depressed was that there seemed to be some pedophilia in the main city. In the past few days, little girls under the age of ten continued to disappear.

"These damn bastards!"

As an outsider, Downton is powerless. He can only hope that the Sheriff of Snowman can try his best to find those villains as soon as possible.

The Northern Conference is a top priority and will not be suspended just because of a movie. Downton was also told that he must attend. If he is absent again, he will be deprived of his representative seat.

"Even if you are sleeping, you still have to go to the meeting, otherwise you may be killed by Saint Jutland. If you are bored, just continue writing scripts for me?"

Even the unscrupulous Madeleine suggested that Downton attend the meeting on time. Being kicked out at this time and treated as the first bird, even with the support of the Lombard Alliance, Dunkford would suffer a lot.

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In the palace of Xueman Palace, deep underground, an old man with chicken skin and white hair was closing his eyes and concentrating. Suddenly, footsteps sounded, and as he approached, he knocked on the door.

"Didn't I say, don't bother me if there's nothing important?" The old man's energy was not what it used to be, so he didn't bother to care about those palace struggles.

"Master, I will take care of those things. The two major opera troupes, Black Swan and Toffee, are dueling in Holy Light Minor. The servant just sent me the Divi Crystal that was filmed. I have seen it and it is very exciting, so I will give it to you.

Send it here and take a look at it to relax your mind during your free time."

As the Duke of Snowman, this middle-aged man held great power, but in front of the oak door, he was like a doorman.

"Well, then let it go!"

Duke Xueman knew that the master of the house had issued an order to expel guests, so he placed the crystal on the ground, bowed respectfully, and turned around to leave.

When his figure left, the crystal disappeared directly from the spot. The next second, it appeared in front of the old man, just floating.

When the magic energy was injected and the image lit up, the old man, who would remain indifferent even if he saw hundreds of thousands of citizens dead or the city falling, suddenly stared to the extreme. He stood up and grabbed the crystal.

"How is it possible? I must be dreaming. How can my brother and sister be still alive?"

The old man's lips were trembling, and complicated thoughts suddenly poured into his mind, and then tears burst out!

Back then, Polusna was bombed into a big hole by Lu Chenshu. King Xueman suddenly lost his most beloved daughter and the most perfect heir. He was completely devastated. In the remaining years, he and his wife put all their hopes and

Expectation was poured into the youngest son.

Without those resources, he would not have become a legend and lived to this day. However, after all, it has been more than three thousand years, and he has not been able to reach the top of the legend. He is only a few years away from reaching the end of his life.

"My Goddess, if my father knows that my brother and sister are still alive, he will be very happy!"

The old man couldn't wait any longer and was going to arrange for someone to go find Rosicky, but he hesitated and decided to go in person.

On a morning with fine white snow falling, envoys from various countries were arriving in front of Toledo Cathedral. When they saw Princess Sissi waiting in front of the steps, they wanted to go up and greet her, but were stopped by Miller.

"Sorry, the princess wants to be quiet for a while!"

Although Miller's attitude was kind, his tough tone still caused many envoys to resign. This was the generalissimo, and no one dared to make a mistake in front of him.

"Your Highness the Princess is so beautiful!"

A group of aristocratic children stood at the door of the cathedral, looking at Sissi with fascinated eyes.

Sissi is wearing a beige windbreaker and a blue and white scarf today. On her feet are a pair of brown boots, which makes her perfect figure even more upright.

She seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and there were actually some snowflakes on her long hair. The weather was very cold, and her nose was slightly red from the cold.

Ah!

Sissi put her hands in front of her mouth, took a breath, rubbed her hands together, and looked at the street.

"She seems to be waiting for someone?"

"It's obvious. It's not Downton she's waiting for, right?"

"Shall we go say hello?"

The aristocratic children were talking about it. Even though they had been blocked by Miller once, they still persevered. The opposite was Princess Sissi, and if they wanted to catch her, it would definitely take a lot of effort. At the very least, they had to make the other party feel that they were on their side.

sincerity.

"Who's going?"

The aristocratic children played guessing games, and then a young man who won with his baggage waved his hand proudly, and then walked towards Sissi pretending to be calm.

"Please stay!"

Miller took a step forward and appeared in front of the young man. He stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I want to say hello to Your Highness!" After the young man finished speaking, he stood on tiptoes and shouted towards Sissi, "Your Highness, good morning. I am..."

Before the young man could finish speaking, the clear sound of horse hooves sounded, and a fiery nightmare turned out from the corner of the street and rushed to the square in front of the church like an arrow from its string.

"Downton!"

Sissi looked surprised and ran over.

"Why!"

Although they had already guessed that Her Highness the Princess was waiting for Downton, seeing it with their own eyes, these noble disciples still felt that their hearts had been pierced by a dragon spear, and the pain was excruciating. Especially the young man who had not received a response to his greeting, froze in place.

Damn, it's so embarrassing.

"Sissi? Why are you here?"

Downton got off his horse and was a little surprised. As far as he knew, Sissi hated these political activities the most.

"I was worried that you were bored, so I came to stay with you!"

Sissi smiled sweetly. At such an important meeting, irrelevant people were not allowed to show up, so the girls around Downton couldn't come, so naturally she could stay by his side.

"Idiot, compliment her on how beautiful she is and how well she matches her clothes!"

The cheap god can't stand it anymore. Downton is so stupid. What does Sissi like about him?

"The clothes are beautiful!"

It was the first time Downton said this, and his face was so embarrassed that he almost stuttered.

"Really? I just wear whatever I want!"

Sissi pretended not to care, opened her hands slightly and turned in a circle.

Hearing this, the head maid on the side couldn't help but sigh. For this time that the two of them could be alone, Sissi spent a whole night choosing clothes, just to make a good impression.

"Cold"

When Sissi saw Downton exhaling, she took off her scarf and tried to put it around him.

"No, I'm not cold!" Downton held down Sissi's hand, "Hurry up and come around, be careful not to catch a cold!"

Seeing Sissi caring about Downton, her beautiful cheeks filled with the tenderness of falling in love, some of the aristocratic children were so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe. They turned around and left to go to the tavern to get drunk. They knew that their love was already dead before it even started.

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There are still some whose eyes are constantly flashing with envy, jealousy, and resentment, but they have not given up. Even if Downton marries Sissi, they can still pursue her. Just think about the power that Sissi represents and her worth.

They will always stand here!

"Want to go in?"

Downton asked.

"Stay here for a while, there are too many people inside, it's noisy!"

Toldo Cathedral is originally a tourist place, so there are still many attractions around it. Sissi pulled Downton and ran to the bridge not far away. (To be continued...)

ps: The barbecue festival is here, prepare torches and gasoline!

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