The ball was over. Joshua sat in the carriage heading to the portal to the demon world.
“Mr. Joshua, is this really all you need?”
Mrs. Caesar sat right in front of Joshua. Her gaze fell on the two scrolls and a medal in Joshua’s hand. The Wax Seal with the Magic imprint was engraved on the scroll, the emblem engraved on the wax seal was the national emblem of Faroese.
“It’s enough.”
Joshua opened one of the contracts. The contract was so long that when Joshua opened the wax seal, the other side of the contract fell to the bottom of the carriage.
The content of this contract was the bargaining chip that Joshua had to pay for the films to be shown in the Faroese theaters.
Although Josh had proposed the concept of ‘box office’to Crondon III, crondon III had no choice but to say that he could not accurately count every ticket sold in the Faroese theater.
