Chapter 362: Du Di'an's Influence (Part 1)

"Kruen, please contact the Huasheng Consortium and the Scott Consortium, and ask them to call the people from the newspaper office. I'm going to hold a magic conference. Burning text novel?????????`t" Du Dian told Kruen.

"Yes." Kruen nodded and left.

"The magic conference?" Flynn looked at Du Dian in surprise, "You want to announce your magic? I've only heard of the product launch, but not the magic conference, so will your magic be released? leaked out?"

Du Di'an said: "Divine magic is a commodity, but it was beautified by the temple's application of the halo of the God of Light. My magic has been submitted, don't worry about leaking, I just want to briefly introduce my magic to attract the attention of the people. ."

The previous five newspaper reporters were mainly entangled in the issue of his making peace with the savages, thinking that this was more hot. Although he repeatedly brought the topic to magic and changed the topic, these reporters who were sent to interview him seemed to be all of them. The experienced elites in the various newspapers were not distracted by his topic, so they had to open a special report on the magic press conference to divert the attention of the masses.

"Is this possible? If the Wall of Gold is as you guessed, a war is breaking out at the moment, and the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers will definitely be occupied by the topic of war, even if you hold a magic press conference, it will be difficult to Publishing it, but instead wasting this opportunity." Fulin said worriedly.

Du Di'an said: "So, you must create enough bursts to attract people's attention."

Fulin was slightly stunned, and seemed to understand the truth: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Du Dian smiled and said, "Taking care of your body is the greatest help to me."

Flynn gave a wry smile.

At this moment, a guard at the door ran over and said, "Old Patriarch, Young Master Du, a carriage from the temple is coming outside."

"The carriage of the temple?" Du Dian was surprised.

Fulin was puzzled and looked at Du Dian.

"Ready to meet." Du Dian told the guards.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of the ancient castle, and three people got off the car, wearing the pure platinum silk pattern clothes in the temple. After entering the house and seeing Du Di'an, they immediately greeted him respectfully, and said to the first middle-aged man with neatly combed hair: "Du Shen. Shi, I am a reporter from the temple special report, this time I have been assigned to interview you, mainly about your new magic, please cooperate."

Du Dian was slightly surprised, his eyes flashed, and he nodded: "No problem, please sit down and have tea."

The maid brought tea to the three and brought chairs.

"Shen Envoy Du, I just learned that you handed in a new magic technique, can you tell me what type of new magic technique you have this time?" The middle-aged man said politely.

Du Di'an smiled slightly and pondered: "If you specifically say what type, it's a bit hard to say. In short, it should be a type suitable for any field."

"Any field?" The middle-aged man was startled.

Fulin, who was sitting next to him, was also stunned.

Divine arts are divided into nine factions, and the magical arts of each faction are divided into two major categories: military and civilian. Weaving, etc.

A divine art work that can play a very important role in a certain category is already considered a top divine art, not to mention that it is applicable to any field, which is unheard of!

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and continued: "Shen Shi Du, are you saying this a bit... It's too exaggerated, according to my six years of experience in the temple, I have never heard of anything. Magic can be applied to all fields, even the most used plastic magic recently, it does not cover such a wide field."

Du Di'an smiled and said: "I believe in your professionalism, but I also hope that you will believe in my judgment as a high-level divine envoy. This is by no means an exaggeration. If you insist on saying that in these fields, you are the best at it. , that is for military use, especially in large-scale wars, it has an incredible role, it is no exaggeration to say, give me an army of 100 people,

As long as they use my magic, they can easily slaughter an army of ten thousand people head on! "

"Uh……"

Fulin, the middle-aged and the others were speechless. Can a hundred-man army slaughter an army of ten thousand people? This is a hundred times the difference in strength, not to mention the "frontal" massacre, are you kidding me?

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while, then gradually came to his senses, and couldn't help but say: "Shen Shi Du, although I believe in your divine judgment, isn't this a bit too exaggerated, it's just a miracle, could it be that you created it? Is it a legendary military magic?"

Du Di'an said: "Whether it is a legendary divine art, this has to be evaluated by the temple, but I believe that the power of my divine art works will never be inferior to other legendary divine art in the military field!"

The middle-aged man was choked again.

When Fulin heard this, he was also shocked by Du Di'an. In Du Di'an's current identity, some words can't be said nonsense. Once he deliberately exaggerates his words to create a gimmick, with the current public's anger towards Du Di'an, it is estimated that the entire castle can be destroyed. It was leveled in an instant, and even if the court came out to maintain order, it would be difficult to stop the surging public anger!

When the middle-aged man saw Du Dian's confident expression, he felt a little nervous in his heart. After hesitating, he signaled to the two assistants beside him to let them record Du Dian's words as they were, and then continued to ask: "Shen Shi Du, may I ask your new Have you thought about the name of the divine art, what is it called?"

Du Dian thought for a while and said, "It's called 'steam'."

" Steam

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

"Are all your magic tricks conceived by you?"

"Um."

"Have you asked others to help you with your magic?"

"No."

After the interview lasted for more than half an hour, the middle-aged man took two assistants to bid farewell to Du Di'an and Fulin, and got into the carriage and left.

"They didn't even ask about your disappearance at all. It seems that the old saying 'rumors stop at the wise' really makes sense." Fulin watched the middle-aged man and the others leave with emotion.

Du Di'an looked calm and said, "It's not that they didn't ask, but that they came here this time, mainly to help me regain my momentum."

"help you?"

"I am a member of the temple, and I am a very potential genius of divine arts. It is a rare figure for the temple. After all, this temple is an organization under the Holy See of Light. The army and the Holy See of Light seem to be harmonious on the surface, but it is difficult to guarantee. There's no friction behind it, anyway, the temple doesn't want to see me fall, although even if I lose, it's just a loss for them, but the shit hat on my head this time is so stinky , it will even affect the image of their temple, the genius of the temple, but colluding with the savages, which will make everyone in the temple dust and faceless."

Fulin understood as soon as he heard it, and sighed: "Indeed, it's no wonder that the weather is so bad, and everyone came to interview in the rain. It is estimated that although the main cover of the special report of the temple will be seized by the war tomorrow, at least one will be left. The page is for you."

Du Dian squinted slightly: "I want more than just a page."

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The outer edge of the business district, on the wall of gold.

Columns of soldiers, led by the lieutenants of each battalion, quickly ran up the city wall along the steps behind the city wall. It was raining heavily, and everyone put on a layer of military raincoats over their armor. It was inevitable that the rain would splash on the face, neck, and hands holding the weapon, but there was a turbulent noise outside the city wall, and the battle was so urgent that people could not pay attention to this splash of rain.

"Ow!!"

"Ow!!!"

Outside the stalwart high wall, the sound of landslides and tsunamis roared like countless wolves, but these voices all came from the throats of savages, and the soldiers on the wall were discolored and their scalps numb. (To be continued..)