"You don't need to consider whether Fuya is willing. All this is related to the existence of the entire world and the continuation of all life!"

The bloody grandpa put his hands on the stone table in front of him and stared at Qiao Xiu. There was anger in his scarlet eyes.

Soon he noticed his loss of composure and lowered his head to adjust his breathing.

"Using your resources to make Fuya a singer and actor is the fastest way to get the demon world back to normal."

When the Blood Lord said this, he felt a little strange. He had been browsing the Magic Net for almost a month and knew a little about what happened in Nolan.

But when I really wanted to use "singing and performances" to save the world, the Blood Lord still felt particularly awkward.

But if you think about it carefully, the worship of the Frost Elf Tailin by the people of Nolan is completely no different from the worship system established by the Holy Kingdom.

In the eyes of many fans, Tailin is a supreme god, especially when some radical fan organizations appear, the Blood Lord can understand it as a brand new form of religion.

A religion with more than 300,000 believers...

And the founder of Tailin Cult... is Qiao Xiu who stood in front of him!

"Your Highness Qiao Xiu, you have saved the Frost Elf Clan once with this method. It is not difficult to save the Demon World in the same method!" said the Blood Lord, "Fuya's appearance and voice are absolutely attractive to humans."

The people of Nolan are not that easy to deceive. This bloody prince really thought that as long as Qiao Xiu wrote a few songs for Fuya, and then he would appear in a fashion magazine, there would be a steady stream of believers.

Qiao Xiu also thought about this possibility... no... it is indeed very possible to use Fuya's qualifications.

But Qiao Xiu is a principled person, so it is absolutely impossible for Qiao Xiu to deceive fans.

Qiao Xiu stared at the pupils of the bloody prince, and his eyes had already exposed the word obsession.

The Blood Lord obviously understands some of the inside stories of the Demon World...

"My friend, have you heard of the Holy Spirit?"

Qiao Xiu chose to get to the point directly. The blood clans under the command of the Blood Lord are the races with the most contact with the demons, followed by the sinful demons.

“Holy Spirit?”

The Blood Lord opened the Spellcaster Forum and searched. What he usually pays attention to is posts between some actors and singers, and he has never been to the game section at all.

Finally, Grand Duke of Blood saw a discussion post about the Holy Spirit in the daily discussion section of the Spellcaster Forum.

"You mean the game on Magic Network?"

"That's right, Fuya is a genius in this field, so I'm going to make her a professional player in this field." Qiao Xiu said.

"Professional...player?" The Blood Lord repeated the word Qiao Xiu said once, "A person who specializes in playing games?"

"You understand this very quickly."

"His Royal Highness Qiao Xiu, please understand that now is not a joke... Even if you devote yourself to this fictional game for a long time, you will not get any reward! You might as well use this time to train Fuya into a singer and actor, and she will definitely not be worse than the Frost Elf."

The Blood Lord has been trying hard to keep up with the trend of the world recently. When he first heard about Magic Nets, Records, and Movies, he knew nothing about it.

But he was crazy about absorbing relevant information and knowledge on the Spellcaster Forum, but he still couldn't keep up with Qiao Xiu's thinking.

"You can attract hundreds of thousands of people to watch by letting that Frost Elf perform in Nolan! You only need to repeat everything you arranged for the Frost Elf once! Isn't the comfort of the Demon World even better than a Frost Elf?"

"Duke of Blood, I have an entrustment to you."

Joshu has given up debating with this enlightened and stubborn duke.

“Trust?”

"I hope to form a team of the Holy Spirit. If anyone in your tribe plays the Holy Spirit game, let them come to see me, and the other generals and dukes will be the same." After saying this, Qiao Xiu walked down from his position and walked towards the gate. "I came here to say this."

"His Royal Highness Qiao Xiu...I don't think my offspring will be bored and seek fun in the virtual world." Grand Duke Blood said as he looked at Qiao Xiu who was about to leave.

Qiao Xiu did not answer him, and at this moment, the Blood Lord had a dangerous premonition. The Skeleton Duke, who had been silent on the side, had already stared at the Blood Lord with her soul fire.

The Blood Lord is the oldest duke in the Demon World... and the Skeleton Lord entered the Demon World hundreds of years ago and stood firm in one corner.

But the Blood Lord did not dare to provoke the Lich Lord because he knew that the Lich Lord was also a creature of "faith and wishes"...

Qiao Xiu pushed open the door of the Hall of Orders, and the Blood Lord saw several figures following Qiao Xiu at the last moment when the door was about to close.

"His Highness Serhily, I have some discomfort and I will temporarily leave."

The Blood Lord also immediately stepped down from his position. Sethilly's current identity is not the ruler of the demon world, and she has no power to prevent the Blood Lord from leaving.

He opened the door of the Hall of Orders and quickly caught up with Qiao Xiu.

"If you have any questions, you can ask your ethnic group first."

Qiao Xiu looked at the Blood Lord who had caught up with him and thought that he might have recommended Qiao Xiu's "Fuya God Cult Great Fahao".

"His Royal Highness Qiao Xiu... Can I talk to the high elf beside you for a while?"

The bloody Grand Duke's expression was a little out of control. Qiao Xiu glanced at Elder Enya, who was also surprised beside him, and suddenly felt something was wrong with the two of them.

"Old lover?"

Xili once again pointed out the words that should be used in the current atmosphere.

"This is the bloody man from the Demon World...well...the name is..."

When Qiao Xiu was about to introduce the middle-aged blood clan to Elder Enya, Qiao Xiu realized that he did not know the name of the Blood Lord.

"Please let me talk to him alone, the son of the forest." Elder Enya also took the initiative to make this request.

At the request of both sides, Xiri could only drag Qiao Xiu and the two young high elf priests to the side of the street.

Elder Enya stared at the middle-aged man with a beard in front of him. His long pure golden hair and blue pupils were now stained with scarlet color.

But this did not prevent Elder Enya from recognizing him as soon as possible.

"How long hasn't we seen each other? Ulias."

Elder Enya looked at him carefully. This was the first time Elder Enya was glad that the lifespan of the high elves was so long.

"The day from Arthur Crow fell...maybe it will be counted in thousands of years."
Chapter completed!