The Sun King finally got angry, and the next one made him even more angry: "The subtitle is: Write "Flame Detachment of Women" without exile. In fact, this is just a casual remark from the person concerned, saying that he will be transferred to the river desert, which is a barren land, which is equivalent to exile in ancient times. And he went to the edge of the southern swamp for a while before the transfer, came into contact with the relevant personnel, and thought it was a good subject, and then wrote the story of "Jade Island Hero Flower", which is the original text of "Flame Girl Army". This article was appreciated by the superiors, so he continued to be retained, and was not transferred to the river desert and so on. It's just a coincidence, in fact he didn't write this for the sake of retention, and it was unexpectedly something he didn't expect to continue to use after writing the story. However, the title deliberately uses 'write "Red Detachment of Women" to avoid "exile"", and the people mistakenly think that it is deliberately written to avoid exile, so that it is ordinary to be a work of flattery. Such a quiet and deliberate distortion of the writing, how vicious the writing!"

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"Okay! That's how it is written!" The theater owner with elegant golden eyes patted the six-stringed young man in front of him and praised him: "This is called moisturizing things silently, the whole text is true, and the title is not false." At best, it's a 'grandstanding', but the effect has been achieved. Well written! Well written! I read that right, you are a talent! Your pen is much better than your piano skills!"

However, the young man who tried his skills for the first time was still a little worried: "You won the prize, but you just learned a small skill from the teachers." I'm just ~~ just a little worried that writing too much will make the reader aware ~~" but was interrupted by the elegant theater owner with a big wave of his hand: "Those ordinary people can't walk two hundred miles in their lives, and they have read less words than they have eaten corn, and they know a fart! Who of you is in the mood to read the full text carefully, check the title and content? Just look at the title and get a bad impression." Look at your content again, it's telling the truth. I got the impression of 'real' again. As soon as the two are combined, it is natural to conclude that XXX is really bad. After reading it, they went to talk to others, blinding each other, and attracting and attracting all the information we gave them. Tell them good things about Kanremaia. How does he know the disadvantages of Kanremaia, and how do they know the good of the kingdom of heaven when you blow it to them?"

The elegant theater owner patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "I understand the worries, you are afraid of encountering more serious and debating. However, you are not responsible for debating with others. It is only responsible for influencing people's psychological background and feelings, and the real debate is done by someone. It's not something you have to worry about. ”

When the young man of the six-stringed piano was submissive, the sound of loud drums and fragrant petals fluttering like colorful snow could already be heard from the window next to him—on the open street below, a hundred and ten dignitaries dressed in gold and silver with shining staff and solemn armor guards, surrounded by a tall carriage with six horses, like a jeweled god envoy slowly coming to the hut, and the grandeur was unusually high!

"This is Paslig coming, magnificent. The elegant theater owner sipped the fine hot tea in his hand with a meaningful smile. While smiling slightly, he said something that blew people's ears: "It's man-made." If you do a good job, you can be like him. ”

The young man of the six-stringed piano was suddenly terrified: "I~~I~~ How can I have the ability of someone's family~~" But when he saw the boss laughing, he almost squirted out the tea: "How much ability do you think he Paslig has? A person covered in iron can hit a few nails? The articles he publishes are all written by him alone? The business he does is all done by himself? The policies he comes out with are all completed by himself with his own cooperation? No one to help him, no backstage to lift, no one to cooperate with the front and back, what kind of bullshit can he be? Hmph, as far as I know, one of his more talented classmates is still painting blackboards in a certain college. In this world, relationships are more important than skills!Alas~~ But then again. It also takes luck, if I'm more lucky~~" It seems that there is more than just a theater owner now, maybe he will become a big writer or a big boss. ...,

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"You're now the big boss and master. As for putting your figure so low?" Sherbun, who arrived at the rehearsal space of the National Center for the Performing Arts, smiled and said to Grimm, who came to stammer: "Pull me here specifically to be in a place where no one is around, and if someone sees me, they will think that we have a foundation." ”

"Ki Bird Wow. Grimm interrupted, "I mean really—is there a way for my people to take first place?" The other man stared at him and replied, "I wonder why you have to take first place, and you have to get close to the Sun King so that you can do business?"

Grimm was shocked: "You~~ Why do you say this, why do I know that water elemental priest? I have never seen him~~" but saw the opposite Sherbone smiled and said, "You don't treat me as a friend." However~~ I still plan to be your friend for the time being. Let me tell you a little bit of news: Now there are rumors in our young circles that you are in league with that water elemental priest. In the future, they will be against the church in Pelo. That's why many parents tell their children not to associate with you. ”

Grimm sweated slightly, and the werewolf assassin had not left his soul after he had been killed by the mob. Dong Hezi reminded him of the heavy duty - the opponent may get some news from the werewolf soul, such as his relationship with Dong Hezi and so on. Although I was mentally prepared, it was really exposed. There is still a feeling of wolf in the lions. He only pulled his face and said with a smile: "More reminders." When we only have our business. Now I just want to know how to get my people to get the first place. If it's not convenient for you to say it directly, you can also give a hint. If you can't do it, just give the Sun King a recent hobby. ”

Sherbon smiled and hooked his shoulders with him and said, "You see, I've always considered you a good friend. Actually, I'd like to ask you for a little favor this time. I don't know if you say yes or not. When Grimm asked, "What's the problem?" he just said, "Say yes or no." ”

This is a critical time. Grimm took the risk and replied, "As long as it's not a fatal deal, I'll say yes." The other party immediately laughed and said, "I don't want you to die!" I just want to ask you to get to know Pastor Magellan for a while. Actually, we worked together a few months ago, and we had some friendships. But now that I'm busy with business, it's rare to get together. I'd like to ask you to call the ward in advance, and I may visit me at any time. ”

Grimm was overjoyed, and immediately patted his chest and shouted, "No problem! If you set a date to meet, tell me, and I'll help you prepare. Well, what do I say about that?" and Sherbuun replied in a low voice, "The Sun King likes fresh things." Last time, your person impressed him with elegance and calmness, but once he used it, it was not new. So to get into the top three in the semi-finals, you have to break through a little bit. ”

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The silvery mechanical owl made a leisurely circle around the spire of the tall tower of the National Library, and then flew down, the magic emblem on its body shining brightly, helping it directly break through the invisible magic protection layer of the library, and land in the core hall of the ancient building inside.

The gear lever in its body rotated under the influence of magic, and it walked through the crowded hall, making those who accidentally saw it step back in surprise, a little overwhelmed. The priest who had seen it bowed to him: "Morning."

The size of a domestic cat, it blinked at the mechanical lid and casually made a metallic sound: "Morning." Then he creaked to the large counter in the middle of the middle, and made a metallic voice at the middle priest who was giving orders everywhere: "What about your curator, summon us and ask us to come over." Why haven't you seen her? It's not the National Day yet. ”...,

"You have such a good sense of humor. The other party replied respectfully: "It was Wang Ting who suddenly came, saying that there was an important task to be handed over to the curator." I heard that it was a major event related to our future rise and fall, so the curator personally took someone to handle it. It's on the fourth floor of the left hall. When the metal owl on the opposite side soared into the air and was about to fly out of the window, he reminded again: "There is a completely enclosed magic array hall, and there are no windows to fly into. You can only enter through the door. ”

The mechanical owl chattered, "What a mysterious ghost hall" and then squeaked and trotted all the way through the long lit corridors, the sturdy staircase that circled around, and finally came to the two rune gates guarded by the brass magic array, and only the most powerful people had the secret spell to open the doors.

And there it is!

As soon as it recited the spell to light up the ring-shaped brass magic circle, the door slammed open. Inside was the rotunda that was wider than the basketball court, and the two or three people tall magic ball in the middle of the hall! This powerful thing with clear magic power was constantly sending out a series of messages, and it was repeatedly recorded by several high-ranking priests next to him using magic to sort and record, and copy the magic crystal on the large research table. And the commander-in-chief of the whole work is the old curator with a strict face.

The mechanical owl walked into the hall with a big grin, and shouted in front of everyone: "Your Majesty has arrived at the !!" In an instant, its chest opened widely, emitting a wide and thick green light two people high, like a divine door opening and a treasure light spirit!

The burly man with a ruler beard with a jujube face stepped out of the green light divine gate steadily, as if a divine envoy was coming! But after seeing the scene in front of him, he asked the old curator in a little surprise: "What is the matter? I came from elsewhere. It is mainly the information on taxation and finance in various localities. ”

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