"His Majesty the Demon King?"

Hearing Cuilis' words, Maole's head fell into a state of downtime, and it took a few seconds to react: "Then are you demons or elves?"

Cuilis suddenly turned her head and asked, "Are you really a person from this world?"

"Uh..." Mao Le's expression was a little awkward for a moment, "It should... be right? But I have never left the village and I don't know what the outside world looks like."

Cuilis shook her head: "Of course the eight races can be distinguished clearly, right? It's just that some time ago, His Majesty the Demon King fought a war with the gods. Now, the whole world is ruled by His Majesty the Demon King."

Mao Le glanced at the barrage on his phone: "So... the gods lost?"

Cuilis didn't say anything, just nodded.

A large number of barrage suddenly floated across the picture, and many people said that Maole must be the son of destiny, and maybe he would travel through time to defeat the Demon King.

But Mao Le now has no intention of joking. It’s fine if you travel to an imperial country, but it’s still ruled by the demons.

"This... I'm afraid that other races except the demon race are not easy now, right?" Mao Le asked casually.

"No." Cuilis answered while flying forward, "It would be better to say that His Majesty the Demon King has helped solve many problems. Now the number of races is growing steadily, and there is enough food, and legal norms have been formulated, etc...."

"Ahem..." Maole smiled, "I just heard from the old man in my family that the demons are very cruel..."

"It's really cruel, but that won't be for us." Cuilis shrugged, "It's almost here."

Maole quickly followed, and after entering the forest and stretching out through the lush bushes, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

I saw a dense wooden house hanging from trees in front of me, and many elves flew around.

Countless vines hang down from tall branches and become swings or swings, with many elves playing on them.

A river was winding through this area, and many elves were lying in the water, rising and falling with the waves.

It seems that the elf did not breathe through his nostrils, otherwise he would have been suffocated to death.

Their bud-like hair made Maole wonder if they could also perform photosynthesis.

Moreover, when I really came here, I realized that Cuilis' exposed dress was nothing at all.

Because most elves here don't wear clothes, but there is no sense of incongruity at all, as if this is their due state.

Seeing a human coming in, they just glanced at this side, but didn't say anything, as if it didn't matter if they were being looked at.

In fact, the elves really don’t care about this. For them, it doesn’t matter whether the clothes cover their bodies.

This is also one of the reasons why Dikao thought the elf ruined his childhood fantasy.

Maole suddenly remembered that he was broadcasting live, so he quickly changed back to the front camera, making the camera face her face.

Otherwise, it will not be blocked, but it will definitely have a bad impact.

However, this made many viewers feel dissatisfied, and in an instant, the Rockets kept rising.

Of course, it was not done by one person, but by many people at the same time.

"What are you doing? Who wants to see you? We want to see the elves!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and transfer back to the rear camera. I advise you not to be ungrateful."

"Who wants to see your face! We want to see the elf!"

"Although you are already very handsome, you feel like you are all the time when you come here!"

...

Various barrages floated by, Mao Le smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Brothers, we must pay attention to the influence. After all, we are all gentlemen..."

"I'm not! Don't get me together with you!"

"That's right, who is the gentleman of you? I'm lsp..."

Maole said helplessly: "One of the matter, this is a live broadcast room, and the impact is not good. Secondly, it's too...

Cuilis in front suddenly turned around and said, "What have you been talking to yourself?"

"I……"

Mao Le was stunned on the spot and was thinking about what to answer, but saw Cuilis gradually walking towards her.

Mao Le, who was wise in a hurry, quickly turned off the barrage display. When Cuilis came over, he looked at the phone in his hand and asked, "What is this? You just kept holding it up."

"Mirror!" Maole replied, "Do you know what a mirror is? Look, you can see the two of us here..."

"I know, there is such a thing in human towns, too." Cuilis came over and glanced, nodded and replied.

Maole was a little curious: "Then don't have mirrors here?"

"No need." Cuilis continued to lead the way in front and replied proudly, "There is nothing bad in the elves, there is no need to use this!"

"Uh..." Mao Le grinned, feeling that it made sense.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Maole complained in his heart, would he still have to hold my phone with this live broadcast?

Isn't there any equipment in the novel that automatically shoots at high latitudes?

Hearing his complaints, Dikao suppressed his laughter and replied in Mo's emotional tone: "The host is not worthy of having such a high-end system! Please don't dream in the daytime!"

"Damn!" Mao Le couldn't help but curse.

But it doesn't matter. It's already great to be able to connect to Tepstar's network. At least it can let the family and friends around you know that they are not dead, but they just have arrived in another world.

After opening the barrage display, Maole followed Cuilis's footsteps and asked curiously: "Why are many elves not wearing clothes?"

"We didn't have that habit," replied Cuilis, "only elves like me who often go to towns will cover their bodies in order to follow the customs."

Mao Le suddenly asked a little desperately: "Then aren't you seen when you do something?"

"What's the matter?" asked Culis, "Will you mate?"

"Ah..." Mao Le didn't expect her to speak so bluntly, and nodded awkwardly.

Cuilis said: "This is something we are curious about. Why do you humans hide when they are mating? Is there something bad that will happen if you are seen?"

"Another... no?" Maole's expression was a little complicated, "That's right, this is a private matter after all."

Cuilis nodded: "That's a problem of concept. We don't have this kind of trouble. If we mating, we can do it anytime, anywhere."

"Is it here?" Mao Le's eyes widened.

“It’s OK on the tree.”

...

Maole felt that his three views were impacted. It was not just him, but the audience in the entire live broadcast room were clamoring, which was a destruction of his childhood!

"However, it seems you don't like human concepts?" asked Mao Le.

"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not." Cuilis shook her head, "His Majesty the Demon King said that it is normal for different concepts between different races to respect each other!"

"This Demon King... Your Majesty, your concept is very advanced!" Mao Le smiled.

…………

Dikao observed the matter here for a while, and everything was developing as planned. If there was any problem, I could leave it to Niteya.

As for myself, I have been playing games live in recent days, and I basically don’t care much about other things.

The progress at the factory is in a mess. It is not enough to talk about the stars and seas, and it will definitely take a lot of time.

So when I was free, Dikao was also thinking about what to continue to do.

Nowadays, the most basic grain output is no longer a problem, and the rest is to develop the economy.

As long as people are full, they have the energy to do something else. This is what Vikadman is now.

The population is growing slowly now, so what we need to do now is to continuously create new jobs to develop the economy and technology.

The entertainment industry is a good direction. Now we have directors and other directors. I brought them back two days ago, and I don’t know what’s going on now.

Thinking of this, Dikao called Alisa directly and asked her to go with her to see their progress.

Director Xiaopang and the others were arranged on the first floor of the City Hall building as a future film and television company.

There are many people gathered here now. Rachel and Luthor will train the selected people every morning to perform, and discuss with the director what kind of story to write in the afternoon and evening.

Because Dikao had told me that it would be better not to have any large-scale battle scenes at the beginning. The war has just passed here, and the movie is just starting out, so there is no need to play it so big.

Just make a popcorn movie like romance movies first. Anyway, it's just the beginning, so you can just look forward to it.

So recently, director Xiaopang was thinking about this matter. After almost gaining a certain understanding of the world, Xiaopang began to write.

Although this is a magical world, the story of Cinderella and Prince has an audience wherever it is, so the director decided to start with the simplest one.

Castlevania already has a magic academy, and he also learned that there is often no intersection between ordinary people and advanced lives, so he plans to shoot a movie from this entry point.

Well, a genius boy from the Magic Academy went out to meet a civilian girl, which triggered a series of plots and finally successfully got together.

It's a simple but also classic routine, and it's not difficult to shoot. The director immediately started preparing.

Now, as the male and female protagonists, Luther and Rachel should also arrange the story together and try to make the world's first movie a classic.

Just as they were discussing here, Dikao brought Alisa over.

"How is it? Are you still adapting?"

"Not bad!" replied the director. "You are so comfortable here. By the way, our story summary has come out, you can take a look."
Chapter completed!