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"I don't know either. There is no doubt that I was a sunny boy born in this world on January 1, sixteen years ago."

Dekan replied helplessly,

"But Master, don't be nervous. Judging from the scenes in your memory, we are unlikely to be enemies."

At least in the image of Master Jiang's memory.

Judging from the position, Master Jiang was standing next to Dekan.

According to Dekan's character, if he is not a very trustworthy person or demon, he will not let people or demons get so close to him with a reassuring expression.

The master's mood was restless. He seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up and continued to do useless work.

"Dekan, help me, help me find my memory, I forgot something very important!"

The master's voice was full of pleading.

This is the first time Dekan has heard the master use such a tone.

She seemed to be getting more and more anxious as she thought about it.

"Don't worry, Master, I promised you that I will help you find it."

It was rare for Dekan not to provoke the master.

"Um……"

The master seems to be extremely tired due to excessive consumption.

He felt relieved because of Dekan's words and soon fell into deep sleep again.

"..."

Dekan confirmed that the master was sleeping peacefully.

"This harsh old woman actually has a weak side."

Dekan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"What did you say?"

Suddenly, Master Jiang's thoughts came to him again.

"Aren't you asleep?! This also requires fishing law enforcement?!"

"I knew you were going to be mean-mouthed again. Tomorrow's breakfast, lunch and dinner are all mine, no objections."

"At most I'll leave breakfast and lunch to you."

"All three meals are mine, and I won't commit suicide."

"Ha! Just say 'Onii-chan~Daichi Suki' and all three meals will be given to you."

"Your food for the day after tomorrow is gone."

…

Just when Dekan and Shijiang were arguing.

"Mr. Priest, are you okay?"

the lord ventured to ask.

He saw that Dekan had been in a daze for a long time.

"Huh? It's okay. I just remembered something about Lord Lunn."

Durkan told the truth.

"So that's it. So, my lord, do you want to return to the northern front? The severe winter is coming, and the war situation in the north will definitely become worse."

The lord couldn't help but show a worried look on his face.

Although he sat on the southern border, he understood the importance of the war in the north.

"Mr. Lord, I want to entrust you with two things."

Dekan thought for a moment and said.

Lord: "Please tell me, if there is anything I can do to help, I will do my best."

Dekan: "I will give you 1,000 holy gold coins. Please entrust a trustworthy person to bring these 1,000 holy gold coins to the northern border and bury them at a location we have agreed upon."

Morion left a total of 2,050 holy gold coins to Dekan, and it would be difficult for the two of them and one cat to spend them all no matter how generous they were during the next seven days of travel.

So Dekan planned to carve off part of it and ship it north.

If the shadow world is connected.

It is very likely that the next time he enters the Holy Kingdom Shadow World, if the distance is not too far, Dekan can find this huge sum of 1,000 holy gold coins and take it out for use.

The Holy Kingdom is vast, as large as several Norton Kingdoms.

Even in Dekan's present world, no kingdom or even empire had an area as large as the Holy Kingdom.

So even if the southern and northern parts of the Holy Kingdom were like two countries, Dekan was not surprised at all.

With only the seven days left in the Shadow World for Dekan and Cornelia, even if they rushed north with all their strength, they would not be able to reach the north of the Holy Kingdom.

The most they can do is rush to the Holy Capital.

So Dekan needs to entrust the lord to help him transport the holy gold coins.

"No problem, I swear I will deliver the gold coins to you safely!"

The lord patted his chest and replied seriously,

"What about the other thing you wanted me to do?"

"The other thing is easier to do. Lend me the city-state's sound reporting device."

"good!"

The lord agreed without hesitation.

Dekan stretched greatly to relieve his stiff body after sitting under the tree for a long time.

In the afternoon, help this good lord clear out the vampire relatives, and then Dekan and Cornelia can leave the city-state.

"It's time to preach."

Durkan murmured.

"Meow meow meow! Is it finally here?"

Teacher Cat jumped up from behind Dekan, jumped on his shoulder, and asked on his cheek.

"Yes, this movie world has ended. It's time to play an ending song for the audience."

Dekan does not plan to continue live broadcasting the rest of the tour.

After all, it has nothing to do with the Shadow World anymore, it's just a seven-day luxury trip to the Holy Kingdom.

"Didn't you also say you wanted to take revenge on Morion?"

"Well, there's no conflict."

Dekan just replied calmly, as if he had already planned it.

"Meow?"

…

In the present world, many viewers heard Dekan announcing the end of the film world and left one after another amid waves of whispers.

Although some people are also interested in the ending theme mentioned by Durkan.

But most people don’t pay much attention to the ending theme and Easter eggs after the main film.

I saw the live broadcast screen switching.

Dekan used the [Magic Video Crystal] to connect to the [Movie World Battle Program].

This crystal records the first MV of their company's girl group.

The dark scene has a slight trace of fluorescence, as if there are three slender puppets standing on the stage before the lights are on.

Judging from their appearance, they are elegant and mysterious, like works of art created by the God of Beauty.

At this time, some viewers turned their heads.

I noticed that some people were turning around, and gradually more and more people stopped and turned their attention back to Dekan's live broadcast out of curiosity.

"If there is a beautiful girl, tell me earlier!"

"Tsk, boring."

"It's nothing more than Dekan trying to make a few girls famous."

Some viewers have become obviously interested at this time, while others are dismissive of it.

Amidst the audience's expectations or disdain, the sweet three-person harmony finally sounded.

"Please, goddess, help me convey this throbbing feeling!?"

The real bodies of the three girls were still not revealed by the light, but their sweet voices made more viewers turn around.

A cheerful and rhythmic prelude sounded.

The prelude ended, and a faint light fell on the girl standing on the left.

She also gradually became brighter, revealing her true form like an angel bathed in light.

"At this point, I'm at my wits' end and can only pray to the goddess?"

The audience could finally see clearly the mysterious white-haired girl who sang first.

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The white-haired girl in the picture looks towards the camera with her silver eyes.

The blurred eyes had a just right sense of shyness and looked pitiful.

When you look at her again, you will find the firmness hidden deep in her eyes.

It made many viewers' hearts beat wildly.

"Oh hoo! She's looking at me, she's watching me singing!"

"How could there be such a beautiful girl!"

"Well done, Boss De!"

Apparently the girl's performance was a success.

Her beautiful ice and snow elf-like posture aroused cheers from many audiences.

However, the expressions of some viewers have begun to become strange.

"Etc., etc!"

The more I look at it, the more I feel like there’s something a little bit wrong with this girl!

"Why does she look so familiar?"

"You think so too? Don't you?!!"

"Could it be that my memory is wrong? Or is it just too similar?"

After whispering, we found that some people around us were aware of the seriousness of the problem, and bursts of discussion gradually broke out among the audience.

"What's going on? Is she famous?"

"It's not a matter of not being famous, she, she looks very similar to Bing Xue Ji, our country's eighth-level special card maker!"

"How is that possible? They just look alike, right?"

"No, it's not just a resemblance, she really looks exactly like Bingxueji! I've seen Bingxueji look like!"

"You may have remembered it wrong. Taking a step back, even if Bingxue Ji can sing, can she sing with such shyness and timidity that people can't help but feel the heart throbbing for her?"

"Impossible! Dekan went crazy and asked the eighth-level special card maker to sing and dance for him?!"

For a time, the chatter in front of the screen overshadowed the original music.

Now the audience is divided into two groups.