Chapter 100: Transformation of the times

For the dark elf to talk about the relationship between Qiao Xiu and the devil, Mrs. Nishizawa has already guessed the identity of Qiao Xiu, and then she asked the dark elf several questions.
From the conversation, Mrs. Nishizawa found that this dark elf seemed to be very scrupulous about Qiao Xiu’s true identity. It seemed that she had revealed to her any information about Qiao Xiu’s identity, and her head would not be guaranteed.
This is very strange for an organization that specializes in selling intelligence. It can be said that it will affect the employer's relationship.
"Don't leave to see the final show and leave?"
Mrs. Nishizawa has a large part of the information she wants to know belongs to the dark elf, and she swears that this is the worst information trafficker she has ever met in her life.
But a bad attitude is one thing, and the ability of this dark elf is another matter.
The Blackwood family has been associated with the elves living in the forest, and she does not mind recruiting a dark elf.
"I am sorry, Duchess of Blackwood, I am not interested in that naive performance."
The Dark Elves received a portion of the remuneration and did not intend to continue to make too many stays, and her reply made Mrs. Nishizawa's inner anger rise again by a level.
"Childish performance? Then what kind of performance in the eyes of your dark elves is not naive?"
Although Mrs. Nishizawa has foreseen the end of the stage drama era, the influence of the Black Swan Theatre is second to none in this world.
Unfortunately, this is limited to the human audience. Other races are not of much interest to human drama.
"I am not targeting your troupe, Mrs. Nishizawa. In my eyes, "Beauty and Devil" is also very naive, because I deeply know that the real world is far more cruel than those of the scriptwriters. I have passed the age of this fairy tale."
After the dark elf had performed an unknown etiquette to Mrs. Nishizawa, he opened the door and left the exhibition hall of Fuloxi.
"lady."
The guard who stood at the side of Mrs. Nishizawa stood up, and the expression on Mrs. Nishizawa’s face was not as approachable as she was just now.
The statement that the dark elf is not good has already irritated her.
"Don't chase, you can't catch her."
Mrs. Nishizawa quickly controlled her inner anger, which dark elf said the truth, and Mrs. Nishizawa knew this.
The performances of the stage play are too romantic. Although there are quite a few audiences in Farosi, they still can't attract some 'barbarians' and non-human races.
The most famous of them is the iron and blood prime minister of the country of steel. Which prime minister once said in public that ‘this is just something to lie to the little girl. ’
Mrs. Nishizawa originally thought that the audience of "Beauty and Devil" was more than the stage play, but in some people's eyes it was always a fairy tale that should have been forgotten.
Now Mrs. Nishizawa may only expect a scriptwriter to write a script that will conquer these 'barbarians'.
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Qiao Xiu made a full meal.
The World Expo is a meeting of elites from all over the world. The food on the table is delicious and self-help.
The only regret is that the buffet area is a little farther away from the central stage area of ​​Nolan. After the demonstration of Hearthstone, Qiao Xiu ran here to solve the lunch problem.
Of course, there is also a dedicated female knight, and Qiao Xiu’s assistant, Miss Hiri.
"I can really learn what you are by this chat window... programming?"
Shiri stood at the table and opened a new chat window that Joe Xiu gave him. According to Qiao Xiu, this ‘chat window’ is open source.
And the award of Nolan's Patent Council's Speaker, the Greys, who defeated the Archbishop of the Unwanted, is this open source applet.
Hilary, the actual warfare caster, could not see anything useful in this pile of inscriptions.
"You don't need to understand, you just need to feel very good."
During the time when Qiao Xiu solved his own lunch, the gray-clothed person who was the president of the patent council also completed the identification of the last demon-guided mechanical machine, and directly crossed the crowd and came here.
"I finally got rid of the old stubbornness of those troubles."
The gray-clothed man walked all the way to the face of Qiao Xiu, and the owl standing on his shoulder shook his own rounded head.
A few feathers fell from above, and the gray coat grabbed one of them and took a blank scroll of sheepskin from the sleeve.
"Fast... It’s your turn to fulfill your contract."
The gray-shirter seems to be planning to directly record the content of Joe's dictation on the scroll of sheepskin.
The legacy of ancient civilizations is rarely preserved in the form of books, and most casters believe that this mysterious knowledge is spread by a special method.
"Don't panic, Lurksk Speaker, what you want is here."
There is a pale white crystal in the hands of Qiao Xiu. This is the installation package for the open source chat window.
The exhibition of the World Expo was presided over by the Grey Garment and a White Robe Master. His name and the position in Nolan were clear without any investigation.
"this is……"
"A small gift." Qiao Xiu threw the crystals that were gathered by the magic into the gray coat, and the crystals dissipated in his forehead.
When the gray-shirter opened his eyes again, he found a white form in front of him.
The magic that the gray-shirters learn is the same as the white-robes mage. When he tries to understand the composition of the form, a series of complicated inscriptions are presented in front of his eyes.
The number of inscription sequences is so amazing that in his memory, the most complicated magic he constructs will not use such a large number of inscriptions.
If these inscriptions are taken apart individually, all the gray clothes will understand, but they will be lined up, and the gray clothes will not understand.
"Don't treat them as inscription affixes for spellcasting, just as the most basic English letters."
Qiao Xiu gave the gray clothes a hint.
The old man, who is already over 100 years old, licked his own eyebrows and calmed down to continue to observe the composition of these inscriptions. He found that it was only the simplest English word, but the gray-clothed people soon discovered some of them.
"Unbelievable knowledge, I need some time to study, not right... a long time!"
The gray-clothed person who got the new inscription method even directly ignored Qiao Xiu, and took his owl to walk outside the Crystal Palace, and when he left, he still whispered something in his mouth.
"He...it won't be crazy."
Hili looked at the old man in the gray robe and whispered in the ear of Joe.
"After all, this is the knowledge that spans several eras..."
When the words of Qiao Xiu have just fallen, the stage of the entire Crystal Palace center has sighed like a wave.
Because now on the stage is a magical machine called the magical perpetual motion machine, Qiao Xiu stood here and could barely see the magical machinery exhibited on the center stage.
The so-called perpetual motion machine is just a gimmick. This magical guide machine seems to be a modified version of the steam engine in Qiao Xiu, but it turns the power into magic.
But unconsciously, today has become a branch of the world from the Middle Ages into the industrial age.