Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Morris had a strong psychological endurance and quickly accepted the reality that his magical little hobby had become widely known.

And it wasn’t widely known, and the footage after he was rescued was not broadcast live.

So this matter is still limited to internal affairs.

In today's society, it is still difficult to accept strange dressing habits.

It's just a small-scale social death, no big deal.

Compared with the gains he gained from detonating the construct, this problem is simply not worth mentioning.

Morris is really famous now.

It is no longer as famous as it was when "Shadow of Demon" was broadcast.

Completely a hit.

Recently he couldn't go out without some disguise. From being recognized to being surrounded, the whole process took less than two minutes.

It is not very convenient for daily life.

But psychologically it feels great.

Although he had no idea of ​​becoming famous when he decided to do this, after all, he was planning to die.

But who would have thought that he didn't die.

Now I feel that life is so beautiful.

Most intelligent creatures have some minor "flaws", such as fame, money, and sex, and there will always be a few that are better.

Morris loves fame.

The only ones who are a bit annoying are the reporters and self-media who come here to chase fame.

Since the reporters couldn't catch him, they also targeted his younger brother Xiao Mo. Fortunately, Xiao Mo stayed in the laboratory all day and was difficult to find.

So the reporters continued to dig deeper into the network, and Little Mo's colleagues, Maurice's classmates, and Sir Godot and his family were all targeted.

There are also short stories about Morris's childhood growth, and he himself has seen no less than ten versions.

Each one is more legendary than the other.

In fact, his childhood was very boring. He just focused on studying and doing exercises, otherwise he would not have become a government-funded overseas student.

If the short story is still barely acceptable, what is more abstract are the people who added to his popularity.

What ex-girlfriend, distant cousin, the uncle next door who watched him grow up...

These accounts appear almost overnight, with amazing efficiency.

However, being famous is not a bad thing, because he had actually committed treason against the Roman Empire. Although he insisted that he had not committed treason but only betrayed the royal family, he was still deprived of his citizenship.

Then Sutton quickly processed citizenship for him, and registered him in Twin Towers City.

As the richest city in the entire continent, residence permits in Shuangta City have always been in high demand.

There is a saying that has been passed down among the people, "Even if you are a dog, you want to be reborn in the Twin Towers City."

However, Morris suspected that Sutton was giving him an identity so quickly because he was a little disgusted with Roman.

But he didn't care, he no longer wanted to go back to Loman.

The name Morris has now become synonymous with freedom, struggle and courage.

His image is completely symbolic.

The blurry image in the live broadcast of the figure holding up the rune stone and about to be engulfed by flames has been created into paintings in various styles and sculptures made of different materials.

Just like the reporters, there are also business groups that want to find him every day.

All the business groups in Feilin want him to endorse their advertisements.

They have all kinds of products, regardless of whether they match him or not. Toys, furniture and games are normal, but I don’t understand things like health care products for the elderly and baby products.

There are also women's clothing companies that want him to be their spokesperson!

Well, the last one was actually a little bit exciting. Morris once suspected that the other party had some inside information.

But he didn't accept any of them. He didn't want the colorful gold coins even when they were delivered to his door.

There was another wave of praise for his noble character on the Internet.

In fact, he really wanted it, but Drogo warned him that his way of becoming famous was different from that of entertainment stars, and he could not just accept advertisements casually, as this would quickly ruin his hard-earned reputation.

The life that suits him is to give speeches at various schools and participate in charity events. He can eat this for the rest of his life.

Morris chose to believe Drogo.

He wants to maximize profits and live a life of luxury!

Therefore, he firmly rejected those business groups and made a public statement that he would not accept any commercial endorsements.

Anyone who comes to the door will be stopped outside and not allowed to enter.

But there are exceptions to everything.

I didn’t stop the one who came to my door today.

The one who came today was Asmodeus.

Only then did Morris realize that this fat uncle who looked honest and had poor taste in clothes was actually the legendary Lord of Hell.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that his social circle seemed a bit exaggerated.

As for why Asmodeus came to see him.

"I would like to invite you to become the cultural exchange ambassador of Hell Felin." The Lord of Hell said very seriously.

"What?" Morris didn't react for a moment.

"As a representative, I attend various cultural exchange activities between demons and creatures from the main plane. Oh, our other ambassador now is Miss Starling." Asmodeus introduced.

He also took out a document that contained an introduction to various communication activities between the devil and the main plane.

He has done a lot of research during this period and has been very concerned about Hell and his fellow humans.

Including tourist routes, literary works, art exhibitions, dispatching orchestras, student exchanges, it even takes only a few weeks to set up a school in hell, which is a bit like a military academy. It is really difficult for the devil to set up an academic school.

Magic skills demonstrations, alchemy and creation merchandise fairs, and various gaming competitions.

There are a lot of them.

Morris knew Miss Starling, and during this period of time when he could not go out, he caught up on many new works that he had not seen when he was in Villian.

He also quite likes "The Silence of the Lambs" and feels that this kind of magic movie, which looks both scary and exciting, is very addictive.

Unfortunately, the quality of its imitators is not very good. It seems that this new genre called thriller is particularly prone to bad movies.

"Is it inappropriate for me to be a cultural exchange ambassador?" Morris asked hesitantly.

"Of course, how can it be inappropriate? Look, you are a tiefling. From a racial perspective, you are a natural bridge for communication between devils and humans!"

"Maybe it's not that natural. I was transformed into a tiefling, not born a tiefling."

"It doesn't matter. Who can tell whether a tiefling is born or not these days?"

"Besides, I gained this kind of fame because I protested against unjust wars. It doesn't seem to have much to do with the devil."

"What a coincidence!" Asmodeus slapped the table. "It just so happens that your first communication activity is to announce with me that the Devil Mercenaries will participate in the war against Varian's atrocities."

"Ah?" Morris realized that he seemed to have known some incredible news in advance. "The devil is going to send mercenaries to attack Varian?"

"Yes, this is a great opportunity to change people's minds about the devil."

Asmodeus said proudly: "To judge a race, we cannot listen to what they say, but look at what they do. Therefore, the devils must do something truly just to let other races know that we are not the absolute villains in the story."

Asmodeus thought about this matter for a long time.

What is the devil best at?
There is no other option but war.

After all, there is almost no peacetime in the history of the devil. Most of the time they fight foreign enemies, and when there are no foreign enemies, they fight civil wars.

Therefore, the best way for the devil to be accepted by the public is to fight a war on the side of justice.

To this end, he specifically studied the current "Internet celebrity" war, which has the most traffic. The conclusion he came to was that the leaders of Varian and Augustan did not seem to be very righteous.

Only the people of Augustan are just. They have no additional goals and make every effort for their own survival.

honourable.

But when it comes to the leader of the Augustan resistance, something is a little unusual.

He has a little bit of religious fanaticism and has done many immoral things.

So Asmodeus finally concluded that neither leader supported the other, and only supported the people of Augustan, with the goal of stopping the war so that Varian could not bear the losses and chose a ceasefire.

Rather than fully assisting the resistance forces.

There is a subtle difference here.

Only responsible for fighting, not political issues.

If we openly support the resistance forces, they might do something abnormal in the future, causing the devil to be blamed as well.

As for the war itself.

That’s totally the devil’s comfort zone.

Demons on the Feilin continent are not afraid of death. The best way to deal with demons is to use divine magic to drive them back to hell, which is more convenient than physical destruction.

The church is the best at doing this, but it also issued a statement condemning Varian and will not intervene.

Moreover, if he cannot enter hell, he will not be able to cause any substantial harm to the devil, and Varian does not have this ability.

So for Asmodeus, this was a war destined to result in zero casualties.

Weapons can also be obtained through crowdfunding from Drogo.

The devil simply won.

Morris thought about it and found that this matter seemed to be quite reliable.

He himself also hoped that the war would end soon, and end with the defeat of Varian's side.

The devil's proposal met his expectations, and becoming an exchange ambassador also fits his career plan.

It’s also enough food to last a lifetime.

"Okay, Mr. Asmodeus, I agree to cooperate with you."

"A very wise choice. The devil will remember your help."

Just like that, Morris appeared in public again at the press conference of the Devil Mercenary Group.

Because of his presence, countless reporters were attracted, and the demons also received unimaginable attention.

This is exactly what Asmodeus wanted.

All he needs is attention.

For the devil, this battle is essentially a show. It doesn’t matter who we fight against, what matters is who we fight for.

After the press conference, they demonstrated amazing efficiency and a large number of demons immediately rushed to the battlefield.

The only trouble was that too many regiments signed up, and the other grand dukes argued for a long time before finally deciding to send out a mixed regiment composed of devils drawn from the major regiments.

Asmodeus's art of balancing water.

There's no way, the opportunity to bully the weak is too scarce.

Moreover, Asmodeus did not just send out a war band. He also bought a batch of live broadcast equipment and arranged for a group of smart devils to go to Drogo for study and training.

He needs to keep this fight interesting.

So he began to imagine what Drogo would do now.

After observing Drogo's operations several times, Asmodeus saw that this ancient dragon's operations in terms of creating popularity were already at the level of a "great sage and saint teacher".

We must learn all things from Drogo.

What would Drogo do?
Although this action was profitable enough for him, it was definitely not enough for Drogo.

Drogo will definitely create hype and make some money while achieving his publicity goals.

Yes, it will definitely be like this.

Following this line of thought, Asmodeus not only brought in the live broadcast team, but also customized some exclusive gifts for the live broadcast room.

Looking at the plan he had made, Asmodeus felt that it was perfect. In any case, he had learned some of Drogo's true skills.

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Drogo followed the devil's live broadcast room, and he was also very curious about what Asmodeus would do.

Drogo had asked him this before, when he had come to him and said he wanted to arrange for the devil to come and study.

But the old devil was mysterious and refused to say anything.

I also asked the art team to customize a lot of exclusive gifts. I didn’t notice what they were for Drogo, but they were quite thoughtful.

From the fact that he wants to use a devilish live broadcast team, we can infer that he is most likely going to broadcast live in the most dangerous place.

Teams of other races are afraid of death.

Live on the front lines of the crossfire?
That's probably the case.

However, it is too violent and cruel, so the audience may not like to watch it. In fact, most people cannot accept overly violent scenes. What they can accept is the violence that has been beautified in literary and artistic works and is not so direct.

After waiting for a while, the devil's live broadcast room finally started.

Zhuo Ge made an appointment in advance and clicked into the live broadcast room as soon as the show started.

It doesn't look like he's on the front lines of a live firefight.

On the screen was a huge face of a hellish devil, staring blankly at the camera.

He also spoke in a non-standard common language, "Welcome Red Dragon Eats Potatoes to the live broadcast room."

Because Drogo's account is a top-level account, special effects will pop up when entering the live broadcast room, which is hard not to notice.

Drogo watched for a while but couldn't understand what was being broadcast. It was just a big devil chatting away.

Chatting on the battlefield, what kind of live broadcast track is this?

But since the other party welcomed him, Drogo had to show his appreciation, so he ordered the most expensive gift.

"Thank you for the grenade given by the boss of Red Dragon Eating Potatoes. I wish the boss will become rich tonight and live forever. Kiss."

Zhuo Ge's face looks like an old man talking on his cell phone on the subway. Where did he learn this from? And he even said "squeak".

Do you know how big a mental shock it would be for an eight hundred year old dragon if a demon from hell were to be here?

No, wait, what was the gift just now?
Grenade?

At this time, the Hell Devil in the camera finally moved, and he picked up a grenade launcher from the side.

"Boss, please look, this is the grenade you got."

Drogo suddenly realized what the devil was going to do.

It can’t be as abstract as he thinks.

The Pit Fiend carried a grenade and a camera, panted for a short distance, then explored carefully and found a Varian construct not far away.

"Thanks again to the boss for the grenades!"

The Hell Demon yelled, then pulled the trigger at the construct.

Drogo was stunned.

what is this?
Brush and play now?

At the same time, other viewers also understood the main content of this live broadcast room.

The gift messages instantly filled the screen. (End of this chapter)