Comprehensive Manga: The Throne of Kings

"Dai'er and Ji Fei have other matters." Yi Xin replied flatly.

"Oh, I forgot. A lot of newcomers have come to our beggar gang recently. They must be too busy. Hehe, Sister Yixin and Elder Shangguan, you two have worked hard to sort out so many books." Li It was only when Yi Jian's face turned cold that he realized that he had said the wrong thing.I thought to myself why did I mention Ji Fei, didn't I feel uncomfortable? ..

Chapter Three Hundred and Seven

"Sure, boss, if you have something to do, do it." Yi Xin walked up to Shangguanyu with a stack of books in her arms, and talked about how to file them.

"Hehe, you guys are busy, just call me if you need anything, then I'll go first." Li Yiqian laughed a few times, and left Shangguanyu's study in disgrace.

After lunch, I wandered around the beggar gang compound before returning to my room.Li Yi took out a pen and paper, sat quietly for half an hour, and then began to write.

Two hours later, Li Yi stopped writing, sorted out the written things, and put them in different drawers.

After moving to this compound, Li Yi took time to memorize things every day, including ancient Chinese martial arts techniques, ancient Chinese poems, and others. Whatever came to mind, he just wrote it down.On the one hand, there are some things that are very useful for the development of the Beggar Gang, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as a memory.

The matter of letting the brothers of the beggar gang practice martial arts has always been on Li Yi's heart. Recently, he is also preparing. Take out several ancient Chinese martial arts, call Shangguanyu and the others to discuss and study them, and then try them out in the beggar gang.

As the saying goes, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, practicing martial arts consumes a lot of energy in your body. You must eat well and take various measures to maintain your body. No money is not enough.

Now that the circus is getting more and more prosperous, it is time to strike while the iron is hot.The original classic programs must be continuously improved, and new programs must be launched one after another.

After training those low-level monsters, they are already able to perform on stage. After a few trials, the audience responded very well.

Brother Cricket's cricket fight has been suppressed by Li Yi.Now that there is time, Li Yi called Brother Cricket, Xiao Hai, Xiao An, Xiao Fang, Dai Er, Shangguan Ming, and Shangguan Jue. Then he took out a thick stack of materials and ordered the establishment of a crew to plan this important event. programme.

In his previous life, Li Yi had read "Troy" and was quite impressed. He even checked the historical materials of the Trojan War.From the moment he saw Brother Cricket directing thousands of crickets to do backflips, Li Yi thought that Brother Cricket could direct the crickets to perform the Trojan War.

"Brother, when did the Trojan War happen? Why hasn't Daier heard of it?" Daier has read many books and has a good memory. She is a learned person in the beggar gang. After reading the information given by Li Yi, the For a while, I was deeply attracted by various stories in the Trojan War.

"Oh, I made it up myself, ha ha." Li Yi couldn't say that I was a person who lived two lives, so he lied quite naturally.

"Ah, the boss is wise, the boss is full of ideas, the boss is really talented..." The crowd sincerely admired, they were all moved by "Troy".

"Hehe, it's a trivial matter. You just make a script based on the information I gave. Our beggar gang has money and people now, and we don't need anything. I will fully support you and make this story a good one. I plan to Take out the program of the Trojan War and launch it grandly." To improve the status of the star circus, it is best to perform a classic drama.

"Ah, boss, what should I do? I'm afraid..." Brother Cricket rubbed his hands excitedly when he saw that he was finally able to use his skills, but after reading the thick information, he lost his mind.

"You're so unconfident, that's not okay. It's no big deal, isn't it just commanding the cricket to fight? It's a trivial matter for you, isn't it? Brother cricket, look, who in our gang is the most suitable to play Helen? Have you thought about it?" Hehe, now that I have thought of it, I won’t say more. Believe in yourself, you are the best, come on!” Li Yi hurriedly encouraged Brother Cricket, he is the main force, if he is not confident, saying anything is useless.Pull Ji Fei out, even if there are mountains of knives and flames ahead, Brother Cricket will dare to break through. ..

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"Well, what the boss said makes sense. We are not cowards, I will do well." Brother Cricket is really different from before, and he keeps encouraging himself: I am not fighting alone, Ji Fei is with me, ah , I am not fighting alone...

"Boss, if Cricket is a soldier, the actors won't be able to stand on the stage. If they are together, they don't seem to fit together." Xiaoan looked at Li Yi carefully, summoned up his courage, and asked.

"Hehe, Xiao An's question is very good. I think so. You can make a giant sand table, and then put clothes on the crickets. During the siege, use the distant scene. When the actors appear on the stage, the stage background will also change.  … Pay attention to the change of environment, as long as it doesn't look abrupt..." Li Yi gestured, introducing the film knowledge he knew.

"Boss, what is a sand table?" Xiao Hai shook his head, not understanding what Li Yi said.

"Boss, what is the background of the stage?" Xiaofang obviously didn't understand either.

……

"Halo, don't ask, I'll join the crew too." Li Yi waved his hand to interrupt Xiaohai and the others' questions one after another, it seemed that he couldn't be lazy.

A big mansion next to the imperial palace in the imperial capital, dilapidated and outdated, seemed out of place surrounded by all kinds of mansions, but no one dared to make irresponsible remarks, even the emperor of the empire.

Tonight, the owner of the house is receiving a special guest.

"Hehe, the little fellows of the Beggar Gang are really interesting. Greenton, do you know about the Trojan War?" An old nobleman closed a thick book, took a sip of wine, and asked a temperamental man opposite him. asked the bewitching young man.

The old nobleman was the old prince who had given an ancient badge to Xiaoxin, the equestrian of the beggar gang. What he had read just now was the script of the Trojan War written by Li Yi.

The young man was handsome, slender, and dressed in fine clothes. He sat there with a leisurely attitude, and saw a small knife dancing happily in his right hand, shining coldly, constantly polishing the long nails of the ring finger of his left hand.Hearing the old nobleman's question, he didn't raise his head, as if he was completely immersed in manicure.

It is not surprising that the old Duke reacted to this young man named Greenton, and he still said in the slow tone characteristic of nobles: "The Trojan War was caused by the competition for the most beautiful woman in the world, Helen, and it is said that Agamemnon and The ten-year siege of the Greek army led by Achilles against the city of Troy led by Paris and Hector. This is a war caused by love. I think if love is worth fighting for, then history There has never been a greater war in the world."

Greenton raised his head abruptly, interrupted the old duke, and stared at the old duke with a gleam of light from his long and narrow eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Helen may be beautiful, but she is definitely not the most beautiful."

Blood fell drop by drop along Greenton's long nails to the floor, and the sound of "da, da, da..." echoed in the empty room.

The old duke met Greenton's gaze and was speechless for a long time.

"Your Excellency, the back of your hand is bleeding." The butler who came in saw the oppressive atmosphere in the room and was a little flustered. He looked at the old master worriedly, and then reminded Greenton.

Greenton withdrew his gaze and returned to his previous indifferent look.

Greenton pulled the knife out of the back of his hand and read a few words in a low voice. A cloud of black smoke appeared out of nowhere and landed on the injured part of the back of his hand.The smoke billowed, and the color gradually faded. When the smoke dissipated, the back of his hand was intact. ..

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"Duke Derek, farewell." Greenton got up, picked up a green bamboo stick from the coffee table, and pinned it to his waist.

"If you encounter something that cannot be resolved, even if you come to the Duke's Mansion, I can still talk to you in the Mingyue Kingdom's imperial capital." Duke Derek stroked the armrest of the chair and said carefully.

"No need." Greenton replied coldly when he stepped out of the room, and disappeared into the gray night.

The butler stood at the door with his head bowed, trying to keep calm, but his heart was turbulent.

"Quentin, just pretend you didn't see what you shouldn't see, and don't say what you shouldn't say, you know?" Duke Derek's cold words made the butler Quentin shudder, and it was the young man who shouldn't be looking. Pointy ears exposed by the wind, I shouldn't say...

Duke Derek picked up the script again, and after opening it, he was in no mood to read it.

The night elves have reappeared in the world, is it possible that there will be another massacre on the mainland?

The courtyard of the Beggar Gang is brightly lit.

"I'm dizzy, old Cheng, you pig, will Prince Troy be like you? Do you know that just now you laughed so cheaply that you insulted the glorious image of Prince Troy..." Li Yi pointed at Cheng Yaojin and cursed .