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Chapter 163 The Means of Propaganda



Chapter 163 The Means of Propaganda

As soon as Cecil entered, he found that the space inside the venue was larger than outside the venue. The grassy land turned into stone ground, and several columns were arranged according to the plan, with the names of each booth floating on them.

Although the content of the magic expo has long since changed, the committee has repeatedly demanded strictness, and the host country has also demonstrated the power of magic to the extreme. Right now, the price of space magic is impossible to be low if nothing else is boasted.

"It's almost a magic circle." Langdon looked around and commented, "It's very delicate. It seems that space magic has made some progress over the years."

Cecil asked curiously, "Can you learn it?"

"Probably." Langdon gave a vague answer, "Let me see if I can."

Cecil: "..."

I'm not saying you learn it on the spot!

Bryan, who was following him, took it for granted: "How can you not learn at this level! You don't know anything about super legends!"

Cecil glanced at Brian, unable to express his resentment.

During these two days of preparation, Langdon didn't do anything else and stared at Brian. This mage full of justice was thinking about overthrowing St. Panier all day long, and then said that he would set up a magic circle to take over the palace. For a while, he said that it would be better to control people and kill all the slave owners in the street. All kinds of rhetoric showed his innocence and middle school.

Originally, sleeping in the same room with two "peerless beauties" is a pleasure, right?As long as Brian doesn't speak, he can look at his face, especially the scene where two identical faces are chatting close together. Cecil thinks that just looking at it is pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, Brian really likes to express his inner thoughts... …

"Can you consider flying together?" Probably Cecil's eyes were too revealing. One day at noon, "Queen" Tuhai suddenly said, "It's beautiful."

Cecil shivered for a moment, and quickly looked over, only to find that the "Queen" looked over innocently and inexplicably: "What's the matter, Your Majesty? What's the matter?"

Cecil: "..."

The direction of Empress Rakshasa's transformation has been completely distorted... No, it should be said that this is the inevitable development of power reversal.

It is impossible to fly together. Cecil just needs to look at Bryan twice in the past two days, and Langdon's eyes will immediately follow him, staring at him with a half-smile, which is very scary.

While waiting to enter, during the boring time in the carriage, Cecil and Langdon had the opportunity to express their doubts when they were alone: ​​"I have always wanted to ask, why does everyone call you Your Highness Langdon? Shouldn't you be called by your surname? And why? Your Highness?"

"Well, well, it's some kind of compensation, something I did when I was ignorant." Langdon smiled, showing a look of nostalgia, "I really don't call Langdon, and the teacher is very upset after being certified as having super legendary potential. He said that he hoped to be called "His Royal Highness" one day. The title of "His Royal Highness" is an honorific title for a super-legendary mage. I said it would be fine if I changed my surname to Langdon. But the teacher was very angry and said that he was determined to dedicate his life to Magic, there will never be any heirs, and there is no need for me to pity him in this way. At that time, I wanted to save the teacher, so I changed my name to Langdon and let others call me by name, especially adding His Highness Two words. At first, it was just a friend’s joke, and then it gradually became a common name. After doing a big event, this name became a fixed collocation, and I am also happy, because 'His Royal Highness Langdon' sounds like the It’s like calling a teacher, I thought this could save something, but it turns out that those who will leave you will always leave.”

Hearing the disappointment at the end of Langdon's words, Cecil felt a little heartbroken, hugged him and said, "Those who leave you will always leave, and those who won't leave will never leave."

Langdon laughed lowly, tilted his head and gave Cecil a soft "um".

The rare warm moment while waiting in line quickly passed. After entering the venue, Cecil was busy allocating various merchants.Burton was really good at handling business. The venue really divided a large area for the Green Bank Elves, which was more than enough to fit all the merchants. After all, many merchants had no plans to set up stalls, and wandered off as soon as they entered the venue.

Cecil was very happy, so that he would have ample area, and he could even make a small display plaza.

According to the plan, it will be almost noon after entering the venue, and food will be the first shot to promote the fair. However, it is always better to change the plan.

The transportation of fresh ingredients is not easy, but many merchants have not given up on gourmet food. The ingredients can always be without seasoning, such as salt, sugar, soy sauce, cooking wine, fragrant leaves, pepper, tangerine peel, cinnamon, etc., and onion, ginger, and garlic are indispensable. The new year can be delayed, and the food must not be disappointing. Not only Cecil worked hard to find various ingredients and seasonings, but the Magic Food Alliance also diligently searched everywhere, and sent them to Moon City when they found them. The two parties cooperated very happily.

Taking advantage of this wind, Luoyewan's food quality is already quite high. If the fire is controlled by magic, it can reach the level of the modern earth. Unfortunately, many ingredients still need to be cultivated from generation to generation. They are not as plump and delicious as the earth. For example, although tomatoes are found They are grown but sour and small, similar to small earth tomatoes and malnourished, and it takes several generations to reach the size of a large tomato.

In this case, eating only magic food along the way will kill everyone in the caravan, and the dry, horrible-smelling "wood chips" will cause everyone great pain.After finally arriving in Brinhe, the green bank elves still eat magic bread, and everyone thinks that the ingredients can be obtained on the spot, but the seasoning can’t be helped, so save some and continue to eat "sawdust", so the magic bread arrived at the expo all the way sky.

As soon as he arrived in Maibei Valley, Cecil sent many people to the market to purchase fresh ingredients. Just like in Luoye Bay four years ago, the fresh ingredients in Maibei Valley were pitifully scarce, and more special-purpose products needed to be booked in advance. Fortunately, he had expected it and prepared it earlier, otherwise he would not have bought it now.

In addition to ordinary chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep, there are pigs here, but the pigs are still not eunuchs, and there is no way to taste the smell, and the temporary eunuchs have no effect, so they have to pay a higher price to buy piglets .Mai Beigu is not near the sea but is near the river. A big river passes through the city and brings enough seafood. Although it is not as delicious as seafood, it fills up a lot of food gaps.

That's it, the ingredients are ready, the caravan from the east set up a mobile stove in the venue, washed the ingredients, and started frying and frying. Thanks to the help of magic, small-scale flame control is not a problem. A group of people He stared at the pot eagerly.

According to the script, the following plot should be a group of local people coming here to eat after smelling the fragrance. However, Cecil underestimated people's desire for food.

First, there was an accident at a kebab stand. The kebab owner had been eating magic bread for almost a week. In an old Chinese saying, "birds have faded out of his mouth", but he still made kebabs, brushed with garlic water, As soon as the heat was turned on and the salt was sprinkled, after the aroma came out, his whole body felt bad, and the saliva in his mouth couldn't be stopped at all.Looking at the rows of skewers in the box that had been tied overnight, there was only one thought left in his mind: take a bite, just take a bite!

So, the young skewer owner couldn't stop tasting one mouthful after another. He still felt a little tired in the middle, so he asked for a cup of tea from the milk tea stand next door to rinse his mouth, and also gave him two skewers of grilled chicken with crispy bones next door.

The behavior of the skewer owner was like a sign. More than 1000 men and women who "fade out of their mouths" seemed to have some kind of permission in an instant, and they stretched out their sinful hands to their own products. When Cecil realized When things go wrong, the merchants have already eaten up the first pot of delicious food!

"Fuck, can't this group of people bear it?" Cecil was not that angry either. Food was only used to gather popularity incidentally. He has now passed the level of making money by eating food. However, watching his businessmen eat He was so happy, he still couldn't laugh or cry, "Is it so delicious?!"

As soon as the words were finished, Cecil saw that at the nearest pancake stand, the pancake maker actually dripped saliva from his mouth while making it, dragging on for a long time.This stall has created a temporary dish. The river fish is taken out of the internal organs, removed the fish bones, fried into pieces, added with salt and pepper, and cooking wine, and then sandwiched into the cake. It also needs to be spread with soft-boiled eggs. Well, the latest cake is not included, and the fish has just been placed. After entering the cake, the cake maker picked it up and stuffed it in his mouth.

The owner of the pancake stand met Cecil's eyes halfway through eating, and lowered his head in embarrassment, but his mouth didn't stop chewing at all.

Cecil let out a long sigh, didn't bother to care about it, and went to the nearest skewer and ordered ten skewers. There was no way, he also "faded out and the bird came".

So, after the people who participated in the Magic Expo entered the arena, they found a group of people inexplicably cooking and eating by themselves in a huge booth, and then looked at the price lists hanging on the booths, and they all looked confused.After two days of coming in, the special behavior when entering the customs has already made this group of "crazy people from the East" famous, but no one thought that these "Eastern people" would actually run into the venue to cook ordinary food.

"Is this... for sale?" Although he didn't really want to eat ordinary food, some people couldn't help asking after seeing the other party's dedication to eating.

"For sale?" The young man who was gnawing on the grilled lamb chops seemed to have been awakened, raised his head and looked around in panic, showing embarrassment, "Uh...for sale, for sale, but not now, you want to come Is it one?"

The person who asked the question sneered: "No, what the hell, it's just ordinary food. You people from the east are too poor to even afford magic food."

The boy's boss didn't intend to make money, he was playing for fun, he was the boss's brother-in-law, and he planned to come along to see the world, the principal of this barbecue stall was temporarily borrowed from the proprietress, in short, he didn't lose money at all pressure.

The young man was not angry when he heard what the other party said. Instead, he rolled his eyes and waved his hands: "What do you guys who eat 'sawdust' know? You are proud of eating 'sawdust' all day long. You are fools to waste magic bits on food." ! Let's go!"

The guest was also a young man, and he was not convinced by this statement: "What is 'sawdust', only poor people would eat this common food that is easy to get sick!"

The young man gnawed until his mouth was full of oil, and said vaguely: "If you don't have the guts to eat it, get out!"

The guest was furious: "Who says I have no guts! Give me one!"

The young man was also unambiguous. He threw a lamb chop that was sizzling on the grill, wiped the oil on his mouth, and said, "Hehe, eat it! Eat it if you have the guts! I will watch you eat it!"

The young customer was a little hesitant when he got the lamb chops. Although the aroma is attractive, the concept of "ordinary food causes disease" has been deeply rooted since childhood, and the lamb chops feel soft and greasy, like a corpse, which is a bit disgusting, but the young man Once provoked, he couldn't take it any longer, and said angrily, "I'll show you what to eat!"

One bite down... one bite... one...

The two of them had a great time eating a lamb chop, and neither of them spoke for a long time, but occasionally looked away when they met with ghosts. After a while, a melon-eating crowd onlookers said: "Is it okay? Is it delicious? Are you sick?"

The young man and the guest looked at the three lamb chops on the stove at the same time. There was no other way. The young man was lazy and got the news too late. He rushed to the shop selling sheep and there was only one whole lamb rib left, even though he had bought other lamb ribs. meat, but the lamb chops are so little.

"It's not delicious, it's not delicious at all!" The young guest tore a piece of mutton ferociously, and said loudly, "What kind of bad food will definitely make you sick!"

The young man didn't refute, he snorted and concentrated on eating the lamb chops.

The people who eat melons are not stupid. The young guests ate faster and faster. Not only did they show no signs of getting sick, they even extended their sinful hands to the lamb chops on the stove. Someone quickly reacted: "It's not delicious. You still eat so fast?!"

The young guest swallowed a large piece of mutton with difficulty, and said cheekily, "I'm testing poison, you don't understand!"

"I understand you big-headed ghost!" The friend who was traveling with the young guest finally came to his senses, pushed the young guest away, and said, "Give me a piece...how did you sell it? Damn, why didn't you even write down the price? "

"What are you writing, writing, this is not enough for me to eat alone!" The young man said angrily, "What the hell are you doing here? Why don't you even have much mutton? You'll be done buying it as soon as you buy it!"

"I don't know, I'm not a local!" My friend unceremoniously picked up a piece of lamb ribs, "Let me try it."

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"Give me one! Me one!"

"Don't you have other meat here?"

"Is this a fish? Is it not fishy to eat like this?"

"Strange, why does this mutton taste so delicious! I remember that the mutton I ate before had a strange smell!"

As more people join the food force, the "little bosses" who set up stalls can no longer just focus on their own stomachs. They start to yell while making food. They have already had experience and must not say anything. Take a look, take a look" and so on, we must find another way.

"Oh, have you eaten yet?"

"Nope!"

"Try this, it's delicious!"

"Really? Let me try it, huh? It's delicious, and it's so cheap! Two more servings!"

"Okay!"

The above is the poor "advertisement" method of a noodle stall owner and his buddies. Some bosses have a better imagination, and they will even design a scene where they meet old friends in a foreign country and meet enthusiastically, or a young couple quarrels, and their girlfriend is very happy. You have to eat something to forgive your boyfriend and so on. For a while, the stalls were crowded with people and the noise was extremely loud.

Cecil knew that this was only a temporary phenomenon. As the lunch time ended and everyone was full, they naturally stopped paying attention to the food. When the magic of other stalls kicked in, the flow of people would all leave.However, he is not worried, his products have not yet been released.

"How are you getting ready?" Cecil climbed into the carriage and asked the patrolling models.

"It's almost there." Mrs. Xiangqi, who was carefully touching up the makeup of the model, said, of course she would not miss the opportunity to participate in the magic fair. Although it is a bit dangerous, why is there no danger in this world?

The model is still a Tuhai woman, mainly because of safety concerns. This person and the off-site person who have been competing for the top spot in the mercenary guild killer list have been reduced to No.2 recently, feeling very upset.Her appearance is relatively gentle, her figure is very slender, and her overall style is not attractive enough, but she has the certification of a senior mage, and at the same time, she walks with a pair of long legs with a unique style, which is most suitable for this kind of close contact in the field.

The models in the venue changed everything from clothing, jewelry, makeup to fans, with red as the main tone. In the crowded crowd, it really needs a warm color to stand out.

The publicity methods of the models in the venue can't be done away, they have to be changed.

A beautiful woman walked slowly through the booths with a fan made of feathers. The upper body was tightly wrapped up to the neck, and the collar was made into two half-spread arcs, making the slender neck as elegant as a swan. The skirt is fluffy and long.The fabric on her body is very strange, not only can the surface reflect the sunlight to form flowing bright colors, but also the texture is extremely light and thin, and every slight step will form a wave-like flutter, attracting everyone's attention.

There were also young and beautiful ladies in the venue, but the simple and bright clothes really made the beauty stand out from the crowd. Naturally, when she was held back by a man and scolded, she also aroused a lot of sympathy.

"You're buying clothes indiscriminately again!" The man was wearing ordinary riding clothes, and he looked like a rich mage, with a very unhappy expression on his face, "Look at your clothes, how much did you spend on me?"

"No, my dear!" argued the beautiful wife, "the dress is very cheap! Really!"

"How is it possible?!" the husband cried hysterically, "Look at the color! The luster! And your fan, the jewels on the tassel, that's enough! You...how did you grow taller?"

"I bought these shoes."

The wife stretched out her feet shyly and fearfully, and her long white legs emerged from the red skirt. Only then did the melon eaters realize that the skirt was not sewn to death, but wrapped like a piece of cloth.Her feet are covered with a pair of small and beautiful leathers, the same red color, and the edges of the shoes are dotted with strange white cloth. There is an extra piece on the heel of the shoe, which makes her have to walk on tiptoe, making her more elegant and moving.

"Oh my god, how much does this cost!" the husband cried miserably, kneeling on the ground exaggeratedly holding his head, "I'm just a poor experimental mage, I shouldn't have brought you to the magic fair!"

This poor boy is not worthy of such a beauty!

When many people showed eager expressions towards their wives, she hurriedly said: "No, no, dear, these are very cheap! All the things in my body add up to no more than one hundred gram!"

There was a sound of laughter, and the wife looked over angrily, and said seriously: "That's the price!"

"Impossible!" a woman exclaimed, "If it's possible for one piece of clothing, but all of them? Impossible! Look at the luster, softness, and pattern of your shoes! By the way, don't think I can't see them." Come out, are you wearing socks on your legs? White transparent socks, make your legs look whiter!"

The wife raised her chin proudly: "So what!"

"This kind of transparent magic cloth is not cheap!" Another man said with certainty, looking up and down at his wife in a professional manner, "I estimate that your body is about [-] grams, the latest type of magic cloth, right? "

The wife is very proud now: "Ha, you all guessed wrong! There is no magical element in my outfit, if you don't believe me, you can test it and you will understand!"

There was a short silence accompanied by the sound of chanting incantations in various languages, and after a wave of magic energy fluctuated, there were exclamations everywhere.

"How is it possible! How is it possible?!"

"It's really not a magic item, I don't understand... I don't understand at all."

"The transparent socks seemed to be worn by someone outside the arena just now. They are similar, like fog. I remember...the green bank elf's booth?"

"Yes!" The wife shouted as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "Honey, I bought it from the green bank elf stand, you believe me!"

"I don't believe it!" The husband said coldly, "Take me to see it!"

"Good!" exclaimed his wife.

A group of melon-eating people were led by the "little couple" to the target booth. When they stood on time, Cecil was of course prepared. A row of "sales specialists" stood in front of various products, with faces The cloud is calm and the wind is light, but the heart is already eyeing.

Rows of ready-made clothes were hung on the hangers, and a gorgeous gown was placed on a dummy model at the front of the booth. Thanks to the wandering merchants, Cecil got a large open space, enough to attract enough melon-eaters. them.

At the beginning, because the working hours were too fast, some people suggested not to sell ready-made clothes and sell fabrics. Cecil thought about it and still didn’t agree. Only ready-made clothes can maximize profits. If you sell fabrics, you may be stupid and fast at first, but as others gradually Making ready-made clothes and cracking the production methods of fabrics will definitely lead to a sharp drop in income, and it will be too late to think about making ready-made clothes.

There must be brand awareness - although in this world brand actually has its own negative effects, the actual effect is still somewhat different from the theoretical effect.

"Look, dear, look at the price!" The wife pointed excitedly at an identical dress, "It only costs 20 krah!"

It was originally priced at 10 gram, but after Cecil went around the venue—especially the magic textile-related industry—he decisively doubled all the prices.

"The original price is the same as free." Cecil whispered to Langdon while observing the first wave of customers. "The current price is about the same. I think it can be sold."

Actually, not just selling.

As soon as the "wife" pointed to the price tag, a lady quickly rushed out of the crowd, waved a cloth bag and shouted to the nearest "sales specialist": "I will cover all the clothes of this style! Don't sell any of them to others." , give it all to me! Cash, the latest charged Klan, I will never give you the old Klan!"

The people who eat melons were taken aback for a moment, and then rushed over like a flood!

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I just realized that I can’t copy it even if I say it... The map is posted on Weibo, ID: Shuji Algorithm

It was locked yesterday because I put a link in the project...orz


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