Late at night, Sophilia finished her day's work and returned to Yae Mansion.
The pure white witch was originally going to go back to her room to continue reviewing the official documents that she had not had time to approve during the day, but when she passed by the eldest lady's room, she saw that there was still light in the room and the clearly visible sound of sharpening a knife.
Sophilia frowned slightly, then knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Soon a familiar voice came from inside the door.
The pure white witch then pushed open the paper sliding door and saw the situation inside the room.
I saw a low table placed in the center of this Japanese-style tatami room. An oil lamp was placed on top of the low table, and the swaying core fire emitted a dim light.
The eldest daughter of the family was sitting at the low table, with a whetstone and a plate of water in front of her. At this time, she was concentrating on polishing the long knife in her hand. Every time she sharpened it a few times, she would look at it under the light.
The gleaming blade and the mirror-smooth blade reflected a pair of eyes that were even colder than the blade.
Click click click.
Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of sharpening swords, this scene of sharpening swords by lamplight at night is very chilling and full of evil spirit.
This made Sophilia stunned, and her face became serious.
The eldest lady has always been careless, and this is the first time the pure white witch has seen her like this. Did something happen?
Just when she was so confused, the otaku witch opposite couldn't hold herself any longer, and she showed her usual silly smile.
"Hahaha, how about it? You were scared by me. Sure enough, my acting skills are pretty good. Yes, this scene is great. The cold and cold man is so handsome. I'll find a way to add it to the script later."
Dorothy said proudly.
Sophia: "."
The pure white witch felt that she was a fool for worrying about this young lady at that moment.
"So, my eldest lady, you stayed up most of the night sharpening your knife just to look cool in front of me?"
A word "well" appeared on the forehead of the angel witch. She suppressed the anger of working overtime for a day, and then asked with cold eyes the person who had left all the work to her. As a result, she was so idle here that she was acting cool.
Miss.
Dorothy: "."
Ah this
Seeing her roommate's eyes that were even sharper than what she had just acted, the otaku witch immediately sat upright and knelt down at the low table obediently. Then she patted the seat next to her diligently and motioned for Sofilia to sit down.
say.
"Um, Sofilia, you want to listen to my quibbles, bah, listen to my explanation. I'm not fooling around, I'm just thinking about the script."
Dorothy explained quickly.
"script?"
Sophilia was stunned.
"Well, here's the thing, aren't we short of money? So I..."
The otaku witch told everything about today's events in detail, and the pure white witch suddenly understood after listening to it.
"Shadow? This is indeed a good idea."
Sophilia nodded.
This is also a common strategy used by major witch kingdoms for external publicity. Many witch kingdoms that focus on tourism spend a lot of resources on this kind of soft advertising every year. Even the teacher's territory has invested in some wars before.
The theme of the ghost shooting was used for real conscription.
"So have you thought of the script?"
The pure white witch asked again.
Although she agreed with the method of using the magic shadow to promote the characteristics of the territory, Sophilia was a little unsure whether the young ladies could film the magic shadow well.
After all, filming is notoriously difficult. Most newcomers’ first films are flops. This would be fine if they had enough time to make adjustments through trial and error, but now they want to complete the filming in just one month.
Everything, this is a bit of a fantasy.
Of course, because the eldest lady was participating in this shooting, Sophilia did not directly judge that this was impossible. After all, the eldest lady had too many experiences in making the impossible possible before, so she might not be able to predict it.
Will it create another miracle this time?
"The script, actually I didn't think much about it, and I don't need to think about it."
Upon hearing the question, Dorothy first shook her head, and then nodded.
"What's the meaning?"
Sophia was a little puzzled.
"I mean what we are filming this time is actually a documentary. There is no need for a script. The reality is the script."
Dorothy carefully applied special sword oil to the demon sword in her hand, and then looked at Chi Ying's perfect sword body under the light. She nodded with satisfaction and said this while sheathing the sword.
"documentary?"
The pure white witch was stunned, this was really beyond her expectation.
After all, who knows how to make a documentary for their territory's promotional video? This is as bizarre as the junk food packaged under the packaging of the supermarket.
Most of the witch collars are actually imperfect, but this does not prevent everyone from praising their home as a paradise when advertising and promoting. After all, they are making money, and this little promotion method is not enough.
shabby.
But now it seems that the eldest lady is planning to do it for real.
"How can you promote a documentary?"
Sophilia asked speechlessly.
"The theme of Japan Island is a good material for demon shadows. Outside witches have always been interested in this mysterious fairy retreat. Coupled with the sales of previous autobiographies of lucky people such as "Travel to Japan", this has accumulated for us.
A lot of popularity.”
"This is our advantage, young lady. With all due respect, distance brings beauty. What the witches like is the paradise island of Japan in their imagination, not the corrupt and backward poor place in the countryside where the land is enclosed.
"
The pure white witch said so straightforwardly.
Her words hit the nail on the head, leaving Dorothy speechless.
This is a fact.
Even the otaku witch herself was full of fantastic fantasies about this immortal hermitage before she came to Dongying Island, thinking about how the immortals on this island would be rich, handsome and carefree.
But the gap between fantasy and reality was so great that within a few days of her arrival on the island, her fantasy filter was completely shattered.
There is really nothing that people like about the real Japanese island. Not to mention anything else, the Japanese witches’ sense of superiority over the outside witches is already irritating.
If such a situation were to be filmed into The Phantom, let alone external publicity, Dorothy even felt that some hot-tempered witch lords might directly declare war on them after watching it.
However, even so, Dorothy did not intend to change her mind.
"Actually, I have also thought about the idea of weaving a beautiful script of a paradise based on people's fantasies. I even thought of a name, called Gensokyo, but in the end I gave up."
"Sophilia, lies will eventually be exposed. Even if you brag about something bad, it won't change the fact that it is rubbish."
"This Japanese island is indeed an unpleasant place now, but I think what we should do is find ways to make it better, instead of lying to others and saying it is good."
Dorothy said seriously.
"So, my Phantom is not going to be called "Fantasy Township", but "How Gensokyo was Founded""
Sophia: "."
The pure white witch was silent.
Frankly speaking, what the eldest lady said is really silly and naive, but it is indeed the eldest lady, she has always been like this.
Obviously as long as you give up a little bit of useless persistence, you can immediately reap the benefits that are within reach, but this guy is just stubborn and always wants to make money just standing there. This kind of thing is not that easy.
but
Alas, who would have thought that this was the eldest daughter of the family? It was only because of her own misfortune that she ended up with such a troublesome master.
"In that case, how about you give me the script to arrange?"
Sophilia said this.
"Forehead?"
Dorothy was stunned for a moment, then looked at her roommate with some confusion, not understanding what she meant.
The pure white witch took out a lot of documents directly from her pocket and threw them in front of the otaku witch.
"My eldest lady, didn't you have fun playing the cold warrior just now? Why don't you just do it for real? Let the samurai deal with the targets on this list one by one."
"Ah this."
The otaku witch reached out and took out a document, looked at it, and found that it was a piece of nail-biting information.
Although the overall demolition operation on Dongying Island is currently proceeding quite smoothly, this is only a superficial phenomenon. Dorothy and the others have only taken back the land, and the more important people's hearts and minds have not been gained yet.
The influence that the Japanese Chinese have accumulated over the past tens of thousands of years in ruling this island cannot be eliminated overnight. Even when faced with the demolition this time, all the Chinese in the group were very cooperative on the surface.
But in my heart, I must have wanted to humiliate Dorothy countless times from all angles.
After all, the otaku witch not only touched their cake, but also directly took the pot, so no one else would be in a hurry.
Of course, because Dorothy holds the royal decree of Amaterasu Shrine, and Izanagi, the source of all evil, has been executed, this group of Chinese ethnic groups are leaderless, so they do not have the courage to openly rebel for the time being, but behind the scenes
They still have the guts to sneak around and do some tricks to make you sick, and they are very brave.
Most of these nail shops in various places are made by the Chinese.
Most of these nail households are former warriors. Their status is not as high as that of the Chinese, but they are much higher than ordinary people, and they have always had a considerable sense of superiority.
But now Dorothy has suddenly made everyone equal. How could these samurai grandpas be willing to do so? However, they have always been Chinese dogs in the past. The Chinese grandpas just passed a few words, and these group of samurai grandpas with their heads full of loyalty went to
The dead samurai directly served as cannon fodder for the leading man.
"These are hopeless guys. I originally wanted to deal with them slowly, but since you want to make a movie, Miss, why don't you let me write a script and guide these guys?
Let this guy be your stepping stone, anyway, an excellent work always needs some villains."
"In the past month, I have come to understand that most of these Japanese witches are afraid of power and have no morals, so just follow their wishes and use force to trample them and make them obey."
Sophilia explained with a smile.
The best screenwriter in the world is actually fate. All living beings are guided by fate. As the daughter of fate, the Pure White Witch is born to be a good screenwriter.
Even if the eldest lady has no plans to film, these cannon fodders who have been pushed onto the stage will be slowly led to their demise by her. She has even arranged a destined ending for the Chinese people who are playing tricks behind their backs.
But since the eldest lady needs it, the Pure White Witch doesn't mind slightly modifying the original script to make the best use of it.
Dorothy: "."
The otaku witch looked at her roommate who was smiling but with cold eyes, and couldn't help but tremble.
Compared to her just acting coldness, Sophilia is really cold from the bottom of her heart.
You must know that every report here represents a human life, but in the eyes of the Pure White Witch, these human lives are just tools that can be used at will. What outcome they will lead to depends entirely on Sophilia's mood.
This is really
Damn it, it's so cool. I also want to be this kind of chess player behind the scenes. This level is much higher than that of a cold-blooded killer.
Dorothy was shaking with anger, but it was a pity that she was an insulator of fate, and was destined to miss this method of weaving fate in a short time.
"Okay, then I'll go take a look now."
The otaku witch nodded and said this.
Although what Sofilia said was a bit heartless, Dorothy didn't care. She believed in her roommate's judgment. Since they said it was hopeless, it would be a shame to die.
The evil must be eliminated as early as possible, and if you want to better promote Japan Island, you should clean the house before treating guests.
Anyway, I have nothing to do at night, so it’s good to go out for a walk or two to deal with some garbage.
At that moment, she hung the demon sword Chiying that she had just maintained on her waist and was ready to go out.
"etc."
Behind her, the pure white witch called to her again.
"What's wrong?"
Dorothy turned her head and asked with some doubts.
"Miss, don't forget to bring your photographer. That guy Wen Wen is at Kujo Mansion now. Just go to her directly and tell her that I asked her for help. She will be obedient."
Sophilia said this.
The otaku witch blinked her eyes when she heard this.
"Hey, that big-mouthed crow actually listens to you?"
Dorothy was a little surprised. She was thinking about how to coerce and lure this senior sister later, but she didn't expect that her roommate would be so prestigious.
"That's the secret."
The pure white witch also blinked and replied.
"Tsk"
Feeling that she was being teased, the otaku witch couldn't help but puff up her cheeks.
"If you don't say it, don't say it. Then I'll leave."
Dorothy made a face at the door, and then closed the door angrily.
When she came to the courtyard, she looked up at the sky.
A bright moon hung high in the dark sky, and its silvery moonlight spread to the earth. But suddenly, a demonic wind came from nowhere, and a thick cloud layer blocked the bright moonlight.
"My dear, it's dark and windy this month, so it's a good day for work."
The house witch sighed in her heart, then took a few deep breaths, and her eyes gradually became colder.