Vol 3 Chapter 362: : Du Di'an's influence on the bottom

"Kruen, you go to contact the Huasheng Consortium and the Scott consortium, let them call the newspaper, I am going to open a magical press conference." Dudian told Kruen.
"Yes." Kruen nodded and left as he said.
"Spiritual press conference?" Fulin looked at Du Di'an in surprise. "You want to announce your own magic? I have only heard of the product launch, I haven't heard of the magical press conference, so will you put your magic? Leaked out?"
Du Di'an said: "God is a commodity, but it is beautified by the shrine's aura of light god. My magic has been submitted, don't worry about leaking. I just want to briefly introduce my magic and attract the eyes of the people. ""
The previous five newspaper reporters were mainly entangled in the problems he and the wild man sought, and thought that this was more hot. Although he repeatedly pulled the topic to the magic and transferred the topic, these reporters who were sent to interview him seemed to be The experienced elites in the newspapers were not biased by his topic, so they had to open a special report on the magical conference to divert the attention of the masses.
"Well, can this be done? If the wall of gold is really as you speculate, there is a war at the moment, and the headlines of the newspapers tomorrow will be occupied by all the pages of the war topic, even if you open a magical conference, it is difficult. Published it, but wasted this opportunity." Fulin worried about authenticity.
Du Di'an said: "So, you must make enough bursts to get people's attention."
Forint Wei Wei, seems to understand the truth: "Is there anything I can help you?"
Du Di'an smiled: "You take care of your body and it is the greatest help to me."
Fulin gave a wry smile.
Just then, a guard at the door ran, saying: "The old patriarch, Master Du, there is a carriage outside the temple."
"The carriage of the temple?" Du Dian was surprised.
Fulin was puzzled and looked at Du Di'an.
"Get ready." Dudian asked the guard.
After a while, the carriage stopped in front of the old castle, and three people from the car, wearing pure white gold silk costumes in the temple, after entering the house to see Du Di'an, immediately respectfully courtesy, for the first hair combed neat middle-aged humanity: "Du Shen So, I am a reporter for the special newspaper of the temple. This time I came to interview you, mainly about your new magic, and please cooperate."
Du Di'an was slightly surprised, his eyes flashed and nodded. "No problem, please sit down and have tea."
The maid handed the tea to the three people and moved to the chair.
"Du Shen, just know that you have handed in a new magic, can you tell me what type of new magic is this time?" The middle-aged people are polite.
Du Di'an smiled slightly and said: "If you say something specific, this is a bit hard to say. In short, it should be a type that applies to any field."

Any field?
The middle-aged man glimpsed.
The forint sitting next to him also caught.
The magic is divided into nine factions. Each faction has two major categories: military and civilian. The military is divided into melee, long-range, attack, defense, and so on. The civilian use is more complicated, divided into manufacturing and sewing. Weaving industry and so on.
A magical work that can play a very important role in a certain classification is already a top-level magical technique, not to mention it is applicable to any field, it is unheard of!
After the middle-aged man stunned, he returned to God and said: "Du Shen, are you a little bit... too exaggerated, according to my six years of experience in the temple, I have never heard of anything. The magic can be applied to all fields, even the most widely used plastic magical techniques, the areas covered are not so wide."
Du Dian smiled and said: "I believe in your profession, but I also hope that you believe in my judgment as a senior god. This is not a big exaggeration. If you want to say the best areas in these fields, That is military use, especially in large wars, it has an incredible role. It is no exaggeration to say that give me a hundred people army, as long as they use my magic, they can easily massacre a 10,000-strong army. !"
"Uh……"
Forint and middle-aged people and others are speechless, and the 100-person team can kill the 10,000-strong army? This is a hundred times of the force gap, not to mention the "positive" massacre, are you kidding?
The middle-aged man stunned for a while, and then gradually reacted. He couldn’t help but say: "Du Shen, although I believe in your judgment, but this is a bit too exaggerated, it is a miracle, can you say that you make Is it a legendary military magic?"
Du Di'an said: "Is it a legendary magic, this is judged by the temple, but I believe that the power of my magical works will not infer other legendary magic in the military field!"
The middle-aged man was once again caught.
When Fulin heard this, he was also shocked by Du Di'an. In the current status of Du Di'an, some words can't be said. Once the deliberate exaggeration is made, the current public's anger against Du Di'an is estimated to be the whole castle. When the moment is flat, even if the trial comes out to maintain order, it is difficult to stop this surging public anger!
The middle-aged man saw Du Di'an confident expression, his heart was a little worried, hesitated, or gestured to the two assistants around him, let them record the words of Du Di'an intact, and then continue to ask: "Du Shen, I ask you new What is the name of the magic, what is it?"
Du Dian thought about it and said: "It's called 'steam'."
"Steam?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but he nodded and continued to ask: "Okay, then ask Du Shen, is the process of studying steam gods very hard?"

Yes, it takes a long time, this is a very complicated process.


Is your magical idea your own?

"Ok."
"Does your gods ask someone to help?"
"No."
After the interview lasted for more than half an hour, the middle-aged man took two assistants to leave to Duandan and Fulin, and left in the carriage.
"They didn't ask for a little bit about your disappearance. It seems that the old saying that 'the rumor ends in the wise man' is really justified." Fulin looked at the middle-aged man and others and left, feeling very authentic.
Du Di'an looked calm and said: "Not that they don't ask, but they come here this time, mainly to help me save the momentum."
"help you?"
"I am a member of the temple, and it is a great genius of magic. It is a rare character for the temple. This temple is, after all, the organization of the Holy See. The army seems to be superficially harmonious with the Holy See, but it is difficult to protect. There is no friction behind anything. In any case, the temple does not want to see me fall. Even if I lose, it is just a loss of genius for them, but this time the skull hat on my head is really stinking. Even the image of their temples will be affected, and the genius of the temple will collude with the savage, which will make everyone in the temple dusty and faceless."
Fulin understood it as soon as he heard it, and exclaimed: "Really, it is no wonder that the weather is so bad, it is raining to come to the interview. It is estimated that tomorrow’s special headline of the shrine will be occupied by the war, but at least one will be left behind. The layout is for you."
Du Dian blinked a little: "I want more than just a layout."
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The outer edge of the business district, on the wall of gold.
Under the leadership of the eunuchs of the battalions, a list of soldiers ran up the wall quickly along the steps behind the wall. The rain was heavy, and all the armor was covered with a layer of military raincoats. But at this moment in the urgency of the war, the soldiers ran fast. Inevitably, the rain will be sprayed on the face, as well as the neck and the hand holding the weapon, but the outside of the wall is soaring and the battle is tight, so people can't care about the sputtered rain.
"Hey!!"
"嗷!!!"
Outside the high wall of the stalwart, the landslide and tsunami whistling, such as countless wolves shouting, but these voices are from the throat of the savage, the face of the soldiers on the wall is discolored, the scalp is numb.