The purple man created an avatar with a height of nearly two meters based on the characters on the drawing paper with illusion inscriptions.

The Avatar, who was born only a minute away, began to look around, and the curious expression on his face seemed to exist in the world.

When he walked over to Qiao Xiu and reached out to prepare to meet with Qiao Xiu, Qiao Xiu's hand crossed his arm to remind him again that the creature was fictional.

"If it is not by the touch of reality, I really can't believe that this is an illusion."

Qiao Xiu walked through the body of the Avatar and walked to the front of the purple clothes. She had a lot of lavender inscriptions on her hands, and her expression was very focused.

“The Farosi occasionally uses illusion magic when performing stage plays.”

The purple hand's hand was slightly gripped, the inscription disappeared instantly, and the creature disappeared behind Qiao Xiu. When the next second she opened her palm again, a large amount of inscription overflowed from her palm.

The painting hall began to change with the purple clothes as the center. The wall disappeared instantly and turned into a theater that Joe Xiu had never seen before. The original spar with the light technique was tilted down and shone on the stage. Two actors.

On the rear stage, the audience is full.

The position where Qiao Xiu stood was not the audience, but behind the stage... Here, Qiao Xiu saw a girl who was only fifteen or six years old standing behind the stage with a staff.

"I used to do this when I was young." The purple dresser looked at the young girl’s voice and sounded a bit self-deprecating: "I can only find the job with illusion magic, making some for those famous actors." Flowers have a special effect of floating or starry lights."

This scene appeared in the memories of the purple clothes. It should have been memories of many years ago. The two dancing actors on the stage should now be written into the textbook by the Flossi School of Art.

The performance was soon over, and the actor was a complete success. Qiao Xiu saw the purple attire when he was young, and the two actors did not even look at her when they stepped down. The person in charge of the stage play is also unusually bad at treating the purple clothes.

"A few years ago, only a handful of casters learned phantom magic, which is a magic that does not flow in. The saga of the illusion and the spirit of the spirit also has no place to speak."

The purple man said in a calm tone that he was not a glorious encounter.

"There has not been much change so far, so forgive me, Joshua Arnold, I don't want to let the illusion and spirit of God give me the gift, and once again become the decoration on the stage to please others." Said.

“Decoration? Please please others?”

Joe Xiu quietly listened to the words of the purple man, and then circled the 'theatrical' built by the purple lover with illusion magic. He came to the place who was only fifteen or six years old because he was blamed. Next to the purple illusion of tears.

"Let me re-introduction, I also have a director who is a 'movie', not a producer of the stage play, Merle sage, the illusion magic you just showed is like a miracle to me. How can I just let it be a small ornament?" Joe Xiu said with a smile and looked at the purple clothes.

"I saw the film in the inscription "Faithful Dogs" under the recommendation of the Greys. I admit that it is indeed a moving story, but is there a difference between the two?"

The purple coater also belongs to the type that locks himself in the mage tower every day, and she is very repulsive to the theater and the troupe, so she has not paid attention to the revolution of the theater in recent times.

The loyal dog Bagong began to take the time to go to the Baijinghua Theatre to watch it once under the strong recommendation of the Grey Garment.

"The difference is of course there is."

Joe Xiu crossed the young illusion of the purple lover and wanted to go to the stage, and the purple clothes also cooperated to bring the scene to the side, so that Joe Xiu stood in the center of the stage.

A grand performance in Farosi 100 years ago was settled here, the actors have already left, and only the rest of them are standing alone on the stage.

"The performance space of the stage play is only at the end of the stage on both sides." Qiao Xiu said, "No matter how the actors change, the illusion of creation is real. In the eyes of the audience, the actors are always standing on the wooden floor. Performing a variety of performances on this small stage, as for the stage of the film..."

Qiao Xiu walked to the entrance of the painting hall according to the memory. After opening the door, he could see the waiters waiting outside the painting hall, and the windows in the corridor can be seen in the Nolan neighborhood.

"But the whole world." Qiao Xiu pushed the window open, and the sky outside happened to fly over a group of unknown birds, and the endless sky stretched to the end of the horizon.

However, Qiao Xiu stood here and could not see the horizon.

"Although I didn't analyze the principle of the movie for the time being, I can guess the method of production. If you only want the fictional character called 'Avatar' to appear in your next story, I can recommend you an excellent one. The caster."

The interest of the purple people is still small, perhaps just to create a virtual character, and with Joe Xiu busy with the filming, she is more willing to spend time teaching Hindi.

"Called? Melols Sage, I think you made a mistake. 'Avatar' is not the name of the fictional character, but his race name." Qiao Xiu said.

"Growing...family name?"

The purple lover heard a slight glimpse of this, and she then contacted what Joel said before, and could already vaguely guess what the demon standing in front of her wanted to do.

"Yes, one lives in a human race called 'Pandora'." Joe Xiu once again entered the painting hall. The illusion in the painting hall has completely disappeared. Qiao Xiu also took out one of Hili’s backpacks. Stack thick paper.

"This is the world in my mind and my disciple, and you must be sure to keep me confidential before you look at it."

"Under Ruhrsk's testimony, I have never revealed any secrets."

The purple clothes do not know why Qiao Xiu will be so cautious, but it is not difficult for the purple clothes to be secret.

"thanks for your cooperation."

Qiao Xiu handed the stack of papers to the purple clothes. The sage took over the film design drawings made by Hiroshi and Joe Xiu and began to browse.

The first thing that shines into the eyes of the purple clothes is a world covered by trees. The sky has two rounds of exaggerated ‘moons’ to remind the purple clothes. The forest in this painting is not the world she is familiar with.

Beyond that, the paintings are followed by a variety of animals and plants that she has never seen before, and these different forms of animals and plants are accompanied by some instructions.

For example, how they are reproduced, or their habits of life, and so on.

This is followed by the aborigines of this world, a humanoid creature called ‘Avatar’.

They have their own wisdom, traditions, customs, and so on, all things that human civilization has had.

The paintings in the back describe in detail how this race of human beings lived on this planet called Pandora.

In the minds of the purple clothes, this world named ‘Pandora’ was built little by little and became more and more real.

Behind it is a variety of bizarre magical mechanical dolls, marked with weapons made by humans two hundred years later.

"These are all..." The purple man finally raised his head and looked at the demon standing in front of her.

"With regard to another world's conception or blueprint, every film I shoot is equivalent to creating a virtual world. Whether it is "beauty and demons" or "loyal dog eight public" is a real world-based The movie, but since it has created so many worlds that are the same as reality..." Qiao Xiu extended his hand to the purple clothes. "Why are we not in the movie... creating a new world?"

"Creating the world is only the power that the gods have." The purple lover looked at the ‘design blueprint’ in his hand and muttered to himself “but I still want to try it.”