Since everything had been settled, naturally, the next was to put it into practice.

  However, there were two parts in doing it, the public part and the private part.

  In the public part, Wood took North Wind to the City Hall of Pyroxene Town to register her residence.

  North Wind’s current identity was an illegitimate daughter of an earl in the Commonwealth of Gold Coins. She had fallen in love with the painter Wood before, but her father hated Wood and wanted to kill him. Thus, Wood ran away in a hurry to Pyroxene Town, where he became a woodcarver. Several years later, North Wind was married by her father to the Duchy of Thunder and became the wife of an ocean-going merchant.

  Later, that merchant was hit by a storm at sea. The ship was destroyed, and he was dead. North Wind sold part of her husband’s property to pay off the debt owed by the shipwreck. Although there was not much money left, at last, it would still be enough for her to live a stable life if she could be wise in the expenses.

  Over the years, she had no child with that merchant. She lived alone after his death, and she naturally remembered her old lover Wood. Through some inquiry, she was surprised to know that Wood was still alive and had a good life. Most importantly, although over a decade had passed, he was not married yet!

  Therefore, she did not hesitate to take all her fortune to find Wood. She went through most of the Duchy of Thunder and arrived at Void City through the transportation portal. Then she took a public carriage all the way to Pyroxene Town and finally met Wood.

  This love that spanned more than ten years in time and over the mainland of the Main Plane moved the little girl in charge of registering to tears. She held the couple’s hands respectively and put them together closely.

  “God bless you!” she choked and said. “I wish you to be happy forever!”

  Wood and North Wind were naturally full of emotion. They looked very happy, and their happy faces made the girl full of tears again. It was as if she were watching an animated film that had been played before Sui Xiong’s space-travel. It had been said that all couples would go straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for marriage after they saw that film.

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  Sui Xiong had space-traveled very early, so he did not have the chance to see that film and didn’t know whether it was as touching as the reviews say. However, now looking at them, Sui Xiong had an idea: If the fabricated story of Wood and North Wind was made into a movie, it would certainly earn countless tears from the audience and move countless people. That would leave a deep impression in history, wouldn’t it?

  That was possible because there was indeed a film and television industry in the Republic of Northwest nowadays.

  Sui Xiong was not good at engineering, but he was a god as well as a master of magic now. If the power of science and technology was not enough here, he could use magic. In this way, he created movies and TVs.

  Of course, the proper name should be something like “large projection equipment” and “simple household projection equipment.” But it didn’t matter. Sui Xiong was the boss of the Republic of Northwest. Thus, if he said those were movies and TVs, then they were.

  Of course, it was not enough to only have the equipment. There was also an action team under the Ministry of Culture of the Republic of Northwest, and they were responsible for making movies and TV programs. The leading director was none other than the electorate of the God of Art and Culture, Saint-Vallier Von Stovski Francis.

  Well, that name seemed a bit too long. Sui Xiong had once suggested him to keep a low profile and use the name Shoggoth, but Shoggoth said that he had to use the name of Saint-Vallier Von Stovski Francis and make his offspring remember it. Thus, future generations of historians would think about where this name came from, and then they would compare the genealogy of aristocrats around the world to find which famous family it belonged to.

  “I’m so excited when I think of it giving the scholars in the future a headache!” Shoggoth said.

  Sui Xiong thought about it for a while. He agreed that it was really something interesting, so he did not persuade Shoggoth to change his name anymore.

  Now, the name Saint-Vallier Von Stovski Francis was popular among the people. He was a famous opera writer who had created many popular operas and a famous legendary novelist who had written many fascinating legends. Moreover, he was also the first great director in this world who had presided over the shooting of many popular programs.

  Due to personal preference, most of the programs produced by Shoggoth were comedies, such as The Daily Life of the Decent, Stereotyped Tall Orc in the Bold and Unrestrained Elf Village. This was also very popular among the people.

  This comedy was full of opposites and humor, and it also contained a lot of erotic content. If it were broadcasted on earth, it would definitely be severely reprimanded by those moral guardians and be labeled as vulgar work. It might also be banned from being broadcasted or even be directly criticized during some conference.

  However, those so-called decent people who criticized it might be even worse behind the scenes. Maybe it would be even more vulgar if their private lives were made into movies.

  Naturally, there were no such problems in the Republic of Northwest, where the main leader was Sui Xiong, an artist. That was something very important and had to be emphasized.

  He was an artist!

  Art!

  Sui Xiong was very decent in behavior. He was different from those disorderly guys who definitely would go to hell after death. That did not prevent him from opening his mind to the outside world. Even if he had been conservative before, he became open-minded after graduating from art school.

  Not to mention other aspects, if he had been too conservative, how could he pass the live figure drawing classes?

  Sui Xiong had never failed that course. On the contrary, he had been quite good at that!

  In the humorous series, The Daily Life of the Decent, Stereotyped Tall Orc in the Bold and Unrestrained Elf Village, many scenes were created by Sui Xiong, and many things were even hand-painted and hand-carved by him.

  Maybe in a few decades, when this comedy became a legend, the props he had made would become the most precious collections in the thematic memorial hall along with the scripts written by Shoggoth.

  Sui Xiong was very efficient in action. Just half an hour later, Sui Xiong and Shoggoth were in Void City sitting on small stools in the shape of humans. They were eating barbecue and drinking ale, discussing the script on the table. The script’s ink was not completely dry.

  “What name do you think is better?” asked Shoggoth.

  “Just call it Gone with the Wind,” Sui Xiong poured a large glass of wine into his mouth and said happily.

  As for whether that name would give people who knew about the original movie a strange feeling and make them look down upon Sui Xiong, Sui Xiong did not care.

  He was the only space-traveler in this world, so who could have the time to feel weird about the movies’ name?