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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters of the power of light

"cut! This one has passed..."

Natalie's voice came from behind the monitor. Ryan stopped and threw the Minaihill power in his hand to the prop artist who came. He wore a metallic armor and a golden wig, and walked around the huge imax3d camera.:3w.

Looking at the replayed footage, Ryan lifted his chin, "My fighting movements are still very standard, and the special training in the past few months is still effective."

The brown eyes turned around here and returned to the monitor. Natalie, who entered the directorial state, was too lazy to pay attention to Ryan, but just watched the footage that had just been filmed carefully.

This is a battle between Prince Alsace and the Orc Sword Saint in order to rescue his people. The green-skinned orcs were shot completely using motion capture. Under the model built in advance, the actor who did not remember his name at all. The performance was pretty good. Even if he could not compare with the expert in this field, Andy Serkins, it was enough to deal with such a scene.

Since it has not been edited or other post-processed, the fight seems very fake, but after watching it patiently a few times, Natalie finally nodded with satisfaction.

“Good done…”

After she got into work, she was very good at being the best director of the Oscars, "keep in good shape now."

"no problem."

Regardless, Ryan will maintain the director's authority on the set, "My Director, Ms.."

Natalie nodded to this side, then recruited an assistant, "Notify the crew and change the scene."

Wearing the awkward latex armor, Ryan walked out of the studio, put on makeup again, and turned into a smaller studio next to him. The crew members were under Natalie's command. In front of the arranged blue screen, lights, cameras and other equipment were arranged in an orderly manner.

Like other magical epic masterpieces, this film uses a large number of cgi composite lenses, and shooting in front of the blue screen is also the norm.

"Ryan!"

After the crew stopped working, Ryan heard Natalie's shout. He shrugged at Gale Gado who came in and walked over.

“This is a very critical scene.”

Sitting behind the monitor, Natalie held the coffee cup and said, "As the heir of the entire kingdom and the hope of all people, Alsace has always wanted to have the power to protect the kingdom and the people. He himself also longed for this power. When he discovered that the power he possessed and the power of his holy light could not completely protect his people and country, his psychology naturally changed. This is also the beginning of the upright prince gradually moving to the abyss because of his desire for power..."

After saying that, Natalie stood up again, pulled Ryan to the blue screen in front of the camera, and reminded her of walking and other precautions.

Although he wrote the script himself, Ryan did not care at all. The script was not the same as a movie. The shooting was a process led by the director. It has been a few weeks since he came to Australia. He also learned many of Natalie's ideas, which are beneficial to the movie.

"Scene 47, Scene 21..."

When everything was ready, the assistant director's voice rang out. "Start now!"

This is the beginning of Alsace Minnehir's psychological transformation!

After paying a heavy price of casualties, the army led by Alsace finally defeated the violent green-skinned orcs, and he himself killed the Orc Sword Saint himself. But this issue was too late. When he found the people of the Kingdom who were kidnapped and held by the orcs, they were already dying.

These people who loved and supported him, who had vowed to protect, were obviously cursed by some kind of evil. They lay flat on the dirty orc-contaminated land, their faces were distorted painfully, and black blood clots flowed from their mouths and noses...

Arthas, played by Ryan, threw away the warhammer in his hand, strode over, kneeled in front of one knee, and gently covered his gray-black face.

"May the Holy Light be with you..."

He murmured, as if he was urging some mysterious power, "Endless Holy Light, please give me strength to dispel the darkness and evil that is contaminated by the earth!"

However, the power of the Holy Light, which was invincible, did not play any role. Just under the gaze of Arthas, the man he vowed to protect, took his last breath.

Amid the loud "bang", Alsace's fist hit the ground hard. The young prince's face was full of anxiety and did not give up. He quickly stood up and walked back and forth among the cursed crowd, almost exhausting his power of the holy light, but could not save the life of any of them, even a few of the young children.

One by one, they died before him. Although they could not speak before they died, they all looked at Arthas with hope, as if they hoped that His Highness, the prince they loved, could save their lives.

This vision hurts Arthas' heart like a knife. This young and upright prince has been smooth sailing since he was born, and has been pampered with all his love. He once vowed to protect the people who support him with his life. He vowed to use his people to protect, and now he dies one by one in an extremely painful way before his eyes, like a big hand, holding Arthas' fragile and sensitive heart.

His body was trembling slightly, and his young and handsome face was like a little lion who was provoked and unable to fight back, full of regret, pain and anger!

If he chased him faster, all this might not have happened!

If he could easily solve the enemy sniping on the road, all this might not have happened!

If his battle with the Orc Sword Saint hadn't delayed for so long, all this might not have happened!

If his power of the Holy Light could do everything as Uther said, all this might not have happened!

If he had more power than the Messenger of Light and the King of the Hill, all this might not have happened!

"No!"

Regret, pain and anger filled Alsace's heart, and he knelt on his knees and shouted loudly, "No..."

The young prince finally felt his responsibility at this moment, which was a heavy responsibility that he had never felt before. It was like Black Rock Mountain, pressing heavily on his shoulders.

The prince, like a flower in a greenhouse, felt deeply frustrated. He never thought that there were things he could not do in this world, threats that the power of the holy light could not solve, and even wavered in the holy light he believed in.

Thinking of what the Orc Sword Saint said before his death, Alsace understood that this matter was not that simple, and there was a murderer behind him who did not show up.

"I don't care who you are, how powerful and evil power you have!"

Grabbing a handful of soil soaked in blood, the young prince's righteous gaze flashed with a stern sternness that had never been seen before, "I will find you out and kill you, I swear! I swear with the honor of Arthas Minaishir!"

Walking slowly through the dead people, Arthas closed his eyelids for them one by one, the prince's heart was filled with the fire of anger and revenge, and a trace of imperceptible viciousness hung on his sunny and handsome face!

Also, perhaps even he himself did not discover it. His heart, which had longed for strength since childhood, had now pursued more powerful power.

These are just seeds. Without the right soil, Alsace will still be the prince who is deeply loved by the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

“cut!”

Natalie's voice suddenly rang out. She left the director's chair and walked directly to Ryan. She walked among the humanoid props wrapped in blue screens to serve as corpse materials. She stomped back and forth a few steps before she said, "Ryan, you should be more angry now. Your performance just now was too harsh. Pay attention! Pay attention to the critical line of controlling anger."

The makeup artist next to him was putting on Ryan's makeup. Ryan took the time to say, "I understand."

"Okay." Natalie nodded and walked in the direction she came, "Let's do it again."

Although it is a bit difficult compared to Captain America, a character like Arthas Minnehill is not difficult for Ryan. What he needs to balance the most is the process of Arthas' continuous sliding into the abyss. This is a process of continuous transformation and the stimulation of time and external factors. If it is too hasty, it will only turn into a god.

That was not the result he wanted.

Again, this is not what Natalie wants.

This is the first time that Natalie directed a super blockbuster with an investment of over 100 million US dollars. It is impossible without pressure. She is striving for every shot. Even if Ryan's second performance in this scene is excellent enough, she still forced the crew to shoot a few more times in order to collect more materials for post-production editing.

After the day's shooting, Ryan was finally able to replace the awkward armor.

"Are you tired?"

Just as he finished taking off his makeup, Natalie knocked on the door and walked into the dressing room, putting a cup of coffee in her hand on the table in front of him, "You have a lot of shots these days, and it will be better in a few days."

"Who asked me to join the crew at the latest?" Ryan laughed at himself, picked up the coffee cup, and took a sip. "Nate, are you sure this is not intentional revenge on me?"

"I'm not as bored as you."

Natalie sat on the chair next to her with her hands folded in her chest, "In order to save budget, I can only arrange the scene you fell behind to be more compact."

"Okay, my dear."

Ryan stood up first, then pulled Natalie out of the chair, and led her out, "I'm tired for a day, so it's time for us to go back and rest."

The studio rented by the crew is located in Warner Movie World on the Gold Coast of Australia. The residence of Ryan and others was not arranged to be in Brisbane this time, but a complete tourist hotel is rented nearby.

First, they took an electric car to the parking area on the set. After changing to the RV, the two ignored the reporters blocked at the door of the set and returned to the hotel directly.

The crew was the only guest in the hotel. After entering the hotel, they could no longer feel the noise outside. Ryan was about to pull Natalie to walk towards the elevator, and from the rest on the other side, a familiar and crisp voice suddenly came.

"Dad..." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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