Chapter 706: Autumn Harvest Celebration of the Eighth Year II
A madman in civilian clothes and Tik, a classmate in a gorgeous magic academy uniform, walked slowly on the streets of Birdbeak Town, looking at the bustling scenery around them, chatting with each other.
To Tik's dismay, the madman who changed his life was apparently not getting better. While chatting with himself, he chatted with the other person in his head, and he didn't mean to make any distinctions. In each sentence, you need to judge whether the person you are talking about is yourself, if you say more than half a sentence, it's fine, if you miss the answer, it's a slap on the head.
As for the topic, after a bit of rambling, it fell on the scenery of the core business district of Birdbeak Town. Jiao Ming and the madman personality both sighed that this place is becoming more and more like the bustling area of the first-tier city in their hometown. Even just looking at the widely used air magic floating technology, there is a feeling of surpassing it.
Jiao Ming felt that this was just an illusion caused by qi magic. Just those floating pallets and suspended multi-layer traffic modes look cool, but it's all magic. In terms of the industrial average, it is still about the same level as the assembly line production of the Ford Model T at the beginning of the 20th century.
The madman personality does not think so, and in the spirit of being refined and grinding, he talks about pragmatism. Saying that magic technology is also technology and should not be discriminated against.
Jiao Ming snorted lightly and didn't distinguish. If you bring out the 'Black Three Days' and 'Age of Magic and the End of the Law Era', you will inevitably be able to refute the madman's personality and change the topic speechlessly. But there is no point in winning the debate, and it is better not to reveal these exclusive intelligence information, and the provincial madman personality and silent personality are waiting for the opportunity to probe it.
... The one who doesn't like to talk, it's time for the shift. You're still going to let the madman personality do it for you?...
... Be...
The madman laughed. "I knew that the boss was the best for me, unlike this soft egg, who always locked me up. This is not allowed to play, that is not allowed to touch, it is just like the old mother. β
The small discord plan failed, and the parishioners were not discouraged, but just changed the topic again and reminded the previous agreement. The madman slapped his head and scolded Jiao Ming for talking nonsense, and at the same time paused and roughly picked up the collar of Tik's classmate.
"Wellβwhere do you start asking?"
"That adult, if you can, why don't you go to the restaurant over there and talk, it's too eye-catching. Tik suggested weakly, pointing to the side, cold sweat rinsing down his forehead.
"Makes sense. "The personality of a madman is like a stream of goodness, and it is directly transmitted. After ordering and waiting for the food to be served, the madman finally cleared his mind and asked, "Is there anything bad about your school lately?"
Tik was suspicious in his heart, and slowly said while observing his words: "I personally have nothing to do, and I definitely haven't revealed my identity......"
Seeing the madman's personality frowning and unhappy, Tik knew that his answer was not the right way, so he immediately changed his words: "As for the school, there is no problem. It's just that a student died during the summer school sports meeting, and I heard that there is some background, which is a trouble. β
"Well, I didn't understand, but you weren't right to guess what I meant. Palm mouth. β
Tik didn't dare to talk nonsense and slapped himself. Crisp but limited in pain, after many experiences, he has long understood that the real purpose of the madman's personality is to listen to a brittle, and it doesn't matter if it hurts or not.
"Let me ask you again, if there is any corruption in your college or anything like that, such as deducting students' food standards, accommodation standards, or other messy benefits. β
Tik was stunned for a moment, and soon made up the root cause in his brain. I remember the first year I came to Birdbeak Town, and the adult in front of me was still working part-time as the head of the college, but he soon left his job. This time he came back suddenly, probably because he was planning to take charge of the academy again, so he found a reason to kick the current principal away.
But according to what he saw at the military parade a few years ago, this one has a lot to do with Lord Evan of Tro. Just look for it, why bother so much.
"Our magic academy is the only magic academy in the Tro Realm, and the lord attaches great importance to it. One application of tools and benefits, no one dares to deduct it. β
"Then there should always be a little bit of teacher-student conflict, right?"
"It's all about the contradictions that arise from the violation of discipline or the confiscation of contraband, such as lights-out time, dormitory hygiene, and the prohibition of magic addiction potions. β
The madman scratched his head, and thought about it. As an aspiring and ambitious young lord, Evan must have taken the Academy of Magic extremely seriously, how could he allow anyone to cause trouble in it. But compared to the situation of the crocodile collar, the madman personality quickly had an idea.
"Are there any schools in Troll that aren't taken seriously?"
"Do you mean a school for the general and a vocational school?"
"Almost. β
Tik named a few names. There are four elementary schools where children with no magical talent can read and write, and two technical schools that are mainly aimed at ordinary people of all ages, including doctors, nurses, cooks, mechanical repairers, fitters, and other vocational and technical categories that do not require magic.
The madman nodded slowly, just as the meal was ready, picked up the chopsticks and waved his hand: "Teleport home and change your clothes, and then go to the nearest elementary school." I'll go look for you after I'm done. β
Tik swallowed, not daring to look any more and did as he was told.
About half an hour later, just in time for dinner, the madman person teleported to Tik with two packs of food, which was the gate of an elementary school called Eagle Feather.
"For you, someone from the province is beeping in my head. β
Tik thanked him for the dinner before he spoke, "I've already inquired and found that these four primary schools have launched a lot of new initiatives in the past six months. For example, there is a rotation system to go to school, and by the way, there is also a residential school system and a large cafeteria. According to the requirements, three meals a day are publicized, but it seems that the amount is not enough. In addition, the accommodation conditions do not match the standard. β
"Yo, you're a very interesting kid. "The madman's personality is not sparing in praise. Being able to take the initiative to probe based on the simple words of the previous questioning shows that it is attentive.
"You teach well. Tik said modestly.
In his mind, Jiao Ming complained that Evan's plagiarism ability was too strong. The crocodile collar has only been trying out the plan for a short time, and it will be copied here.
"I'm sorry that you're going to go to court with him. With that, the madman strode into the door, knocking the security guard who was blocking the road unconscious. The two three-ring water system magic warriors are simply miscellaneous fish.
Moments later, Maniac Personality and Tik stood at the large cafeteria counter. The simple casual clothes are very conspicuous among the elementary school students in the neat school uniforms around them, and naturally attract countless eyes. Tik only felt uncomfortable, but the madman personality was unaware, just looking at the notice board in front of him.
As Tik had previously asked, the notice stated a standard meal of four dishes and one soup with fish and meat, and half a season of fruit per person was also set to supplement.
But in fact, this is not the case with the food on the children's plates. The four dishes and one soup are true, but they are all the cheapest vegetables and vegetables. The only thing that counts meat is a little shredded meat in the stir-fry.
The quality is insufficient, and the quantity has no intention of making up for it. When there are children who add food and vegetables, although the aunt will not give it, it will inevitably come with big eyes.
In just a few minutes, the madman personality looked around as if no one was around, and said with a smile: "It's kind of interesting." β
"My lord, do you need me to go to the headmaster?"
"Don't bother, someone will come to him. The madman said, returning to the food window and patting the table to attract the attention of the aunt. "I am a special investigator of the Price Bureau of Birdbeak Town, and my employee number is 9527. Now I suspect that you are suspected of withholding student meals, which is of a bad nature. Get your boss right away. β
Several aunts were stunned, looked at each other a few times, and the strongest one squinted up and down, and replied indifferently: "What price bureau, I have never heard of it." β
"It doesn't matter if you've heard of it or not, the important thing is that you can't resist it. The madman sneered, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth. A spatial teleportation came to the other person, reached out and grabbed his neck and lifted him up. But in less than a second, the madman personality threw it away like garbage. This aunt's neck is covered with oil and sweat, and it feels terrible to the touch.
The rest of the people immediately understood that this was a water magic warrior, and immediately went to find the person in charge quickly, and the rest of the aunts were silent and did not dare to move. The elementary school students who were eating all looked at it, and their big eyes were full of curiosity. Tik, out of kindness, put on a fierce face to avoid what the madman personality did to these schoolboys.
A moment later, a middle-aged man appeared, and the aunt was still chattering about the situation.
However, soon, Jiao Ming had no time to think about these trivial things, but stared at the underground alien powerhouse who was playing with the transparent skull, hoping to find some clues through the scales on his face. It's a pity that I can't see anything.
And after the two underground aliens talked a few words, something that surprised Jiao Ming even more. After a moment of familiar trance, he was actually pulled into the soul communication space wrapped in the white mist again.
"It's a way of communicating across languages, so please don't be emotionally fluctuating, it will be a big burden for me. β
Jiao Ming followed the prestige, it was the previous translator of the six rings, first pressed the surprise, nodded and pretended to be curious to answer. "I see, I try. β
As he spoke, he looked around and made sure that the 'imagery' of the two personalities was not leaking out, and then he was relieved. He looked at the front of the translator of the six rings, it was a bright white soft light cluster, and guessed that it should be the underground alien powerhouse.
"I don't know what you call it. It's up to you to make this successful teleportation. Thank you so much. β
"It's easy to say, you're welcome. Jiao Ming haha, thinking about the fact that things like impersonation are a bit risky under this kind of soul exchange, so I can only tell the truth. "Jiao Ming. β
"My name is Zadya, and this is the goal of our trip, Lord Long. The six-ring translator named Zaja was introduced one after another.
Jiao Ming hurriedly saluted, but did not receive any response.
"Lord Long wants to learn about the human situation in the surface world through you, and I ask for your cooperation. β
There was obviously no room for refusal, so Jiao Ming had to play a little trick: "Of course it's no problem, but I don't know how to cooperate." β
"Just remember what you saw and heard in the terrestrial world. β
Jiao Ming nodded without hesitation, pretending to be unfamiliar, but he was sifting through his memory. The earth part may not be released, and the crocodile collar should be exposed as little as possible. Then three locations are good choices, the thriving viscounty of the Red Mountain Kingdom, the Tro Territory of Evan Kid, and the Commoner Priest Academy of Divine Grace City of the Evsen Theocracy.
Of course, the memories are accompanied by some explanations, and of course there are some private goods in the explanations. Don't dare to flaunt how great the union of kingdoms under the rule of the Magician Guild is, at least shake off the black dots of the Ifusen theocracy.
In the end, Jiao Ming added: "The three major forces divide this land, and as for the last Mother Earth God Cult, I have never been there, so I can't help. β
The white light cluster, that is, the underground alien powerhouse named 'Long', slowly spoke: "Interesting. β
Without waiting for Zha Jia to speak, Jiao Ming hurriedly spoke. "After I think it's your wonderful persuasion process, I wonder if you can let me sit in on it, maybe it can help. β
Zadya paused, but nodded. In the original plan, there was no part where Ra Jiaoming came in, but this underground alien powerhouse asked about the situation of human affairs, which was reluctantly so. After that, he also planned to kick Jiao Ming out after he finished speaking, so as not to leak the information.
But the previous viewing process shows that Jiao Ming is a person who can speak well and be smart, as he said, maybe it can really help in persuasion. Accomplishing the ultimate goal is more important than intelligence.
Glancing at the white light cluster without saying anything, Zha Jia simply acquiesced and directly showed his memory.
To put it simply, more than ten years ago, the Earth Mother God Cult continued to expand in the underground world, and finally joined forces with Zadya's tribe. At that time, Zadya was just an unappreciated young son of the patriarch. But the problem is that this tribe has a transparent skull ancestral that no one knows what it does, but it has been preserved for generations as a proof of the patriarch's position.
What follows are several scenes of the inner life of the Earth Mother God Cult, including Zadya's infinite yearning and love for the surface world as a teenager.
As for the transparent skull, the Earth Mother Cult didn't care about it at first. It wasn't until a chance encounter that I discovered the mystery, and by the way, I also discovered the ability of Zadya's soul to communicate.
Next, the Earth Mother God Cult searched around the underground world for information on transparent skulls, and collected a total of four of them through simple transactions or clever looting. As a result, through the means of soul communication, the information in the transparent skull was also complemented by each other, and this 'counter-plot' gradually took shape.
"Because the amount of information contained in the transparent skull is so large and complex, I intend to save it for the end, to show as much as I can until I am exhausted and disconnected. So what follows is the conjecture given by the upper echelons of the Earth Mother God Cult after looking at the information contained in the transparent skull. Seeing that the white light group did not react, Za Jia added anyway: "In order to avoid your misunderstanding, I would like to state that these views may cause your bias. β
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