With unfounded speculation and speculative theories, neither Daimaru nor Miss Saya could give a conclusion accurately.

The evil god believed in by Hidao, a formal member of the "Xiao" organization, is a bit of a trick, but it is not easy to contact and is very dangerous; the hell path controlled by Nagato can communicate with the king of hell, and when using the innate art of reincarnation, you can also use the power of the king of hell to release a large number of souls from the Pure Land to resurrection and resurrection.

Another famous God of Death has the chance to get in touch with it. Although Daimaru can’t do anything forbidden art and corpse ghosts, he has already obtained the God of Death mask. If you wear a mask, you can experience the feeling of being dominated by God of Death.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Damaru crossing his arms and leaning against the chair, squinting his eyes slightly, Miss Shaye made a cup of tea for herself, and after sitting down gracefully, she asked casually.

"You said... do we need to contact those declining gods?"

Damaru said slowly, carefully

"Forget it, the evil gods with bad reputations are not worthy of being offended. There are still many shrines and temples that are struggling to survive. There are always one or two gods worshipped in them that are real..."

"Then what?"

Miss Sha Ye said indifferently,

"Are you really going to create a statue of those little guys?"

"This... is indeed a bit inappropriate!"

Daimaru shook her head after thinking about it.

Those fat guys who used paper-based wives as faith in their previous lives were reluctant to add sausages and eggs to eat instant noodles, but spent a lot of money to buy a large number of figures and put them at home as treasures. The style of painting is actually not much different from the "artificial elves" who are several sizes tall.

"Then what else are you worried about? Don't forget the original intention of our joining forces to establish the 'cradle garden'..."

"You're right, I'm thinking too much!"

In the final analysis, Daimaru just wanted to integrate the essence of the existing puppet technique into one, carry forward it, and use it to establish a inheritance model that catches up with the three major spiritual beasts, with a value that surpasses the seven ninja swords in the Mist Hidden Village.

It is not in line with Damaru's philosophy to make those "artificial elves" a battle tool in a hurry.

What we need to do now is to shape the little guys' character and lay a solid foundation for future growth.

As for whether there will be any problems in the future, it is not something that the two founders, Daimaru and Miss Saya, can fully control.

The Six Immortals pulled out the ten-tailed chakra and divided them into nine major tailed beasts, which were completely distorted by later generations.

Daimaru was still a little arrogant when he wanted to build the "golden finger" that would never be easy once and for all.

"The cultivation method of sowing seedlings cannot be done, but..."

Appropriate fertilization, watering, loosening soil, and removing pests are still possible.

Seeing that Damaru wanted to speak but stopped, Miss Shaye asked suspiciously:

"Did you think of any harm again?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

Daimaru quickly denied,

"I just think Chao Yan's experience is very representative, which gives me some inspiration..."

"Don't do anything random. If I instill any bad ideas in those children, I wouldn't agree!"

"You misunderstood, I just thought of a way to get them to appear in front of the general public in some way..."

Daimaru explained solemnly,

"Don't you think the life in Sand Village is too monotonous?"

The country of wind is extremely scarce, and the villagers of Sand Village do not live much comfortably, and they are busy making a living every day, so they have no time to do other things.

In the past, the entire village basically revolved around the three things of cultivating ninjas, completing tasks, and preparing for war.

Now, as the situation of the entire Sand Village improves, the high-pressure and solemn atmosphere gradually collapses, and the villagers who have reduced their living pressure have begun to have other needs.

As the boss of the largest toy dealer in Sand Village and even the Wind Country, he is the leader of the air combat troops who control nearly 70% of the luxury consumer market. The indirect layout of the north-south air transport channel "Red Sand Dust" is aware of the changes in daily material consumption.

Before waiting for Miss Shaye, who didn't understand the sufferings of the people, Damaru explained to himself:

"When the granaries are full, you know etiquette; when you have enough food and clothing, you know honor and disgrace! When everyone has enough food and drink, they will have some other ideas..."

Not to mention the Hidden Village of Satsuma, the agricultural production level in the entire Fengzhi Kingdom is the lowest in the ninja world, and there is no super-high industrial feeding back, and there is almost no solution; there is no industry, and the small handicrafts in the private sector have no foundation, no resources, and no soil. They only rely on serving the sub-market of Satsumama, which can barely support a small group of people.

With such conditions, the tertiary industry has no room for survival. Damaru is already very lucky to be able to find a money-making field between the vague areas of industry and service industries that can only survive in the Sand Hidden Village.

As old as he grew up, Daimaru had never seen a skilled beautiful sister in Sakura Village. The entire Feng Kingdom, which is just a chaotic place on the border, exists in some gray areas.

Most of the leisure entertainment is just playing cards.

In the entire village, most families do not have spare money to buy books. There is a theater at the entrance of the village, but it is not open very much. Only movies that are popular in the ninja world will be open for a few days.

Daimaru once said that he wanted to open a hot spring hotel in Sakai Village. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is. The villagers of Sakai Village cannot afford to consume at all.

Nowadays, with the continuous input of material resources on the South Coast and the overall living standard has been improved, material life has made achievements and spiritual life cannot be let go.

"Foreign culture is always a bit far away, so it's better to develop it ourselves. This is a big business. If it is operated properly, it may be more profitable than selling toys and puppets..."

The more I talked, the more I felt that I had a reasonable point, I couldn't help but recall the vast amount of knowledge in my mind that was not very useful.

"So many time travelers make money in different ways, copying books, copying songs, copying poems, copying movies. Why can't I do it?"

"I probably understand what you mean..."

Miss Sha Ye thoughtful,

"Putting those children into household stars like Fuji Snow Snow can make them quickly accepted by their compatriots, become stronger and be less restricted..."

Daimaru nodded quickly:

"We work together to buy that theater that is not enough to make ends meet, build a one-stop industry for creation, shooting, performance, movies, dramas, doll dramas, puppet dramas, special film dramas, etc., and put the 'artificial elves' into the front stage according to a certain 'personal design'..."

"It sounds like it's OK, but..."

Miss Sha Ye asked suspiciously,

"This is really profitable?"

"I guarantee the reputation of 'Red Sands', and I will definitely make more and more money..."

Damaru answered confidently with his chest.

"I'm thinking about it!"

Miss Sha Ye nodded reservedly, and then changed her mind.
Chapter completed!