Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Chapter 212: The Twin Towers in Chaos, Drogo Has the Final Say

Twin Towers City, 9pm.

In most other cities, the people who still appear on the streets now are from questionable backgrounds.

However, for this most developed city on the continent, 9 o'clock is the busiest time for nightlife.

The most popular shows in theaters large and small will be performed at this time.

Currently being performed at the Wrangler Theatre is the musical "Cats", which has been very popular recently and is the latest masterpiece of the reformed Drama Guild.

This cat-themed drama was well received by children as soon as it was released, and the peripheral products related to "Tom and Jerry" were also very popular.

Generally speaking, winning over child audiences also means winning over their parents.

You can't just let your children come to the theater by themselves.

There was a child in the audience whose condition was a little different from that of the other young audience members.

He didn't seem excited; instead, he was rocking anxiously in his seat.

The actors on the stage were dressed as cats with fur covers, which reminded him of some bad memories from his childhood.

At that time, he ventured into the woods of the estate and accidentally fell into a cave.

The darkness around him frightened him greatly, and suddenly two ghost-like eyes appeared in the shadows.

The vertically elongated pupils look like the scary ogre in the story.

It left a deep trauma on his childhood.

Of course, in the end it turned out to be just a cat, but that didn't affect his fear of cats from then on.

Now the actors on the stage look like both humans and cats, which is even more terrifying than just cats.

His father noticed his abnormality and asked, "Don't you want to continue watching?"

The child nodded helplessly.

"Okay, let's stop watching and go home." His father stood up and took him and his mother towards the exit.

"Sorry, please make way, sorry, sorry, please make way..."

The family of three apologized all the way and chose to leave through the back door in order not to disturb more viewers.

"I'm sorry." The child apologized to his parents.

"What's there to be sorry about? I brought you here to see it. If you don't like it, of course you'll leave. Come on, let's go home. It's okay. Don't be so depressed."

Mom was comforting me.

The back door leads to a small alley. Their carriage and guards are parked at the main entrance of the theater, so you have to walk some distance.

Just as they were walking towards the carriage, a dirty tramp suddenly rushed out from the darkness, with a fierce look in his eyes and a knife in his hand.

"Money! Hand over all the money!"

"Oh, calm down, buddy. You won't do anything outrageous for a little money, right?"

The father first raised his hands to show that he would not resist, then slowly reached into his wallet and took out a stack of coins.

"Also, that woman, hand over all the jewelry on her body!" the homeless man shouted hoarsely.

The mother subconsciously covered the necklace around her neck, which was their wedding anniversary gift.

"My friend, there is no need to do this. My guards are not far away. Take these gold coins and leave. Let's pretend nothing happened." said the father.

"Hand over the jewelry!" the tramp yelled, waving the knife wildly.

The child was so frightened that he trembled and hid behind his mother.

"Okay, don't get excited." The father took off the jewelry and handed it to the homeless man.

The moment the homeless man reached out to take it, the father grabbed the other's wrist with his backhand.

In his expectation, he would use his other hand to block the opponent's knife-wielding hand, then turn around and use the force to throw the robber over his shoulder to subdue him.

This is the self-defense and counterattack technique he had specially learned when facing knife-wielding criminals.

Too bad, the expectations were good.

When he tried to block with his hand, he quickly realized one thing: the money he spent on learning self-defense must have been defrauded.

The opponent's knife-wielding hand was not blocked by him like in class.

Now he understood one thing: if he did not have any extraordinary powers, the best option when facing an armed enemy unarmed was to run away.

In a flash, the blade was only a few centimeters away from his neck.

The dying father, the screaming mother, the vicious criminals, and the poor child were so scared that he stood there in a daze.

However, the scene of the knife cutting the artery and plasma spurting out did not appear.

The tip of the knife stopped close to the neck and could no longer move.

"Why?" The homeless man found it hard to understand what was happening before his eyes. If this rich man was very powerful, why would he be so timid in front of him?

“Because I’m here!”

A majestic voice came from the entrance of the alley.

Several people looked towards the entrance of the alley, and in the light, they saw a strange man wearing tights.

The guy in tights waved his hand in the air and slammed the homeless guy against the wall.

If you look closely, you can easily find that it is a transparent protective shield that holds the person there.

"Who are you?" the child made a joke.

"I am the fighter for justice in the dark, the protector of the residents of Twin Towers City, the High-Tower-Hero..."

The three members of the family were so stunned by this that they didn't know how to react.

If he hadn't rescued me, I would have thought that this weirdo in tights was a pervert.

I still think so now, but I just got rescued, so it’s not appropriate to call me my savior.

"Thanks to my timely arrival, I was able to save a tragedy where six legs walked into the alley and only two legs came out."

After leaving behind some incoherent words, Tower Man teleported away from the scene.

A moment later, a figure appeared on the spire of the Solon Tower, overlooking the huge city in a very superhero posture.

It’s a pity that there is no BGM, which makes it seem a bit stiff.

The Tower Man took off his hood, and in the moonlight, Sauron's shiny bald head was revealed.

"Phew, justice has been served once again. I am so great. As expected, in my city, there is no trouble that I cannot solve. Hahahaha..."

Soran, the most famous legendary wizard in the Twin Towers, is realizing his dream of being a superhero.

As the most prestigious person in the city, he has a good chance of winning if he runs for city lord.

But this is not his ambition. His ideal has always been the same as when he was young, to protect civilians in danger.

Over the years, he has been practicing his ideas in various ways.

But as time went on, he began to feel a little tired, and felt that the sense of satisfaction brought by upholding justice was not commensurate with the efforts he had put in.

It’s not that it’s unpleasant to uphold justice, it’s just that it’s not that satisfying anymore.

Until I saw a comic called "Batman" in Drogo Comics Magazine.

Oh, that would be so cool.

During the day he is a famous person who lives a life of debauchery, and at night he is a fighter walking in the darkness.

No one knows his identity, and he fights against evil alone.

It's simply painted for myself.

So naturally, he did a cosplay of Batman that was not quite like him in appearance but similar in spirit.

Although his life experience was not so tragic, he did not have time to indulge in wine and women during the day, as he was always studying magic languages ​​in the Drogo Group.

But the actions at night allowed him to rediscover the passion of his youth.

And unlike Batman, he will face all kinds of powerful enemies and make himself miserable.

He is the great Sauron, and he is invincible in the Twin Towers City!
……

Well, not so invincible. Except for the dragon who only thinks about making money, the dragon's golden lover, and their kind who always acts like a brat.

He, Sauron, is invincible!
It is precisely because of this that he dares to act "unscrupulously" as a hero in the city.

Because theoretically there is no risk, and the three who can't win are not so bored as to do evil.

By the way, where has that old guy Drogo been recently? I haven't sensed any presence from him in the past two days.

Just like Batman in the comics, Soren the Tower Man has a plan for dealing with and tracking every opponent worth noting.

Although the response plan for Drogo is empty, he did make it. Since a new folder has been created, it cannot be said that it does not exist.

"Where is Drogo?"

Soran thought, based on his understanding of Drogo, if this guy disappeared for a while, there was a high probability that he would do something big.

This made him a little uneasy.

And Drogo is now in the Underdark.

Nothing else, just find the last mentor for Feilin Good Song.

He couldn't think of a better choice than Rowling, the spider elf queen.

She knows a lot about music and has a professional level of understanding. She is very receptive to various genres. She can also listen to the songs of Underground Abandoned Son and she likes some of them very much.

I also like to make all kinds of experimental music. Whether or not that music is ok is another matter, but I feel it is very cool.

The most important thing is that it would be quite a gimmick to have a leader from the Drow clan sitting in the mentor seat.

The drow scoring judge in the last sword-forging competition didn't have many roles, but Feilin, the good song mentor, had a lot more to show.

Maybe it can even make some changes to the bad reputation of the drow.

Promoting unity among all intelligent races is one of Drogo's goals.

The most popular time of Red Dragon.

Of course, Drogo is interested in achieving this goal, in large part to create a better environment for making money.

A harmonious and stable society is conducive to business.

By eliminating the barriers between ethnic groups and leaving globalization aside, there should be hope for achieving full continental economic development.

So, Drogo came to Rowling again.

The fixed refresh point of the Spider Elf Queen is her concert hall.

Rowling has come up with a new and exciting thing, the Skeleton Band.

As an elf who has also studied necromancy, the skeleton soldiers realize all of her command intentions and absolutely carry out orders without any delay or expression of their own ideas.

Better than Huo Zhuoer.

Rowling successfully launched the first specialized research on the skeleton soldiers' performance ability in the history of the School of Necromancer.

If I have to find a flaw, it would be that watching this band's performance was a bit eerie.

Drogo thought so.

After watching these skeletons playing for more than ten minutes, he didn't know if it was due to physical sensation or psychological reasons, but he just felt a little cold.

If he felt uncomfortable, I dare not imagine how ordinary people would feel after hearing this.

There is a reason why there are never many listeners in this concert hall.

Finally, Rowling ended her performance.

"What kind of elf do you want this time?"

She asked without turning her head. She was used to it. Every time Drogo came, he would take a few elves with him.

The red dragon is fully responsible for the serious loss of spiritual power in the drow city-state.

Most of the people left in the city now are old drow or children who have not yet reached adulthood.

They are all left-behind elves.

"I want you." Drogo said straight to the point.

"Ah?" Rowling's tone fluctuated.

"I need you to be a mentor in a music variety show. Are you interested?"

"No." Rowling refused without even thinking about it.

"This program will be broadcast during prime time. It can be seen in every place with a Magic TV. You know the Magic TV, it's also our product. If it weren't for..."

"I know."

Rowling interrupted Drogo's product promotion behavior that started anytime and anywhere.

Some drow working outside the city also brought back magic video machines when they came back to visit their families, but according to them, the Underdark could not receive signals for the time being, so they could only watch the video magic crystals.

Rowling has also watched some of them, but found them uninteresting, especially a recording of a program called the Swordsmithing Competition, in which so many elves appeared.

After learning that this show was also produced by Drogo's group, Rowling was very angry and thought that Drogo had betrayed their alliance and sided with the elves.

This is unfair to Drogo. First of all, Drogo will not side with a specific race, he sides with money.

Secondly, the cooperation between Drogo Group and the elves is much more in-depth than filming a show.

"Are you really not going to think about it?"

"I don't need meaningless fame, it will only be an extra burden."

“The income is very generous.”

"I am the Queen of the Drow. I am not short of wealth."

Zhuogo curled his lips in disdain and said, "You keep pretending. Don't you see how long it has been since this concert hall was renovated? He saw this hall like this hundreds of years ago. The wall paint has even fallen off in some places."

If the drow city-state was really that rich, all the able-bodied men in the city would have run away with Drogo.

The rite of passage for every young drow is a teleportation array to the Drogo Group.

The Drow city-state is known as Feilin Little Northeast.

"Believe me, it will only benefit the drow. It may even help them reintegrate into society."

Rowling was silent for a moment. To be honest, she was a little moved. The drow had suffered so much since they broke with the elves. Of course, a large part of this was due to their own fault.

After thinking for a moment, she refused. "The Drow don't need such pity. I'm very busy with official duties now. Please leave."

You are busy with official duties.

Every time I come to Rowling, I create in the concert hall. Which city lord who is busy with official duties would do this?

In this case, Drogo can only use his ultimate move.

“Elves also participate in this show.”

"Are you provoking me?" Rowling's voice was filled with anger.

But at most her voice was filled with anger. She couldn't beat Drogo at home, but if Drogo really defected to the elves, she was confident that she could make him suffer.

"No, to be specific, the elves are participating as contestants, and you are the mentor, so you can..."

Before Drogo could finish his words, Rowling interrupted, "I'll join."

Although he didn't seem to care, his eight legs had already started stamping their feet excitedly.

"Let me be clear, you don't have to choose an elf player, but don't do anything too radical when facing an elf player."

"No, I have to choose the elves and let them learn from me. In the end, they will go back and perform my songs for other elves. All elves must listen to my songs. All elves must listen to my songs, hehehe..."

Drogo's face was full of question marks. It turned out that one couldn't stay underground for too long. If one didn't see the sun for too long, his mental state would be affected.

"Then it's settled. By the way, when you get to Twin Towers City, don't teleport directly into the city. Go to the suburbs first and I'll pick you up."

Drogo was afraid that a legendary spider elf would drop into the Twin Towers and cause some panic.

I don't know if she listened or not.

I hope nothing unexpected happens.

(End of this chapter)