Chapter 3267 The smart little witch
Milan Lite came to hand in a manuscript. He had a good relationship with an editor from Qingyan Publishing House and they had similar interests. When they had nothing to do, they would have a cup of tea and chat for half an afternoon.
The section the latter is responsible for is a semi-monthly publication, which is not in the same department as the daily news newspaper.
The editor once sighed while holding his tea cup. It has long been common to complain that some media workers nowadays often go to any lengths to attract attention. It is not uncommon for them to use headline-grabbing, deceptive and misleading content.
Publishers need sales to make money, and media writers need to have attractive news to be published and earn corresponding royalties. Newspapers often have messy content.
Milan Little believes that the newspaper about Shu Mo not long ago and the newspaper that published the dictation of Cladis belong to this category. There is no valuable content and they are just eye-catching.
Shaking his head helplessly, Milan Little maneuvered the flying wheelchair and walked slowly to the editorial office. The adventurer promised that as long as he wrote a poem with a positive meaning and was sung, he would be cured of his inability to function since he was a child. Walking legs.
Originally, Milan Lite didn't care much. He invited famous doctors from Baihai but they were helpless. They regretfully said that congenital neurological problems cannot be cured.
Nowadays, there are more and more magical rumors about adventurers, and Milan Lite is gradually looking forward to it.
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Yimi Wu shook the newspaper, which openly discussed the relationship between Shu Mo, the guardian of the earth, and the God of Wu. In addition to the profit-seeking nature of businessmen, it was also related to the lack of effective supervision methods.
There is no concept of state in the God Realm, and all business activities are privately owned. Especially behind the Qingyan Newspaper Agency is the capital operation of the Liyun Chamber of Commerce. Almost no one can stop them from saying whatever they want.
Taking control of the mass media and nationalizing the related industries of the nobility was the first thing Alijie did after ascending the throne. How could the public opinion be guided casually by others.
"It's still a little weird, but it doesn't matter. I only need to make a slight move to find out the truth." The little witch was confident and high-spirited. A puppet needle appeared on the tip of her slender white finger. Immediately, her face became slightly serious, and a purple light flashed in her eyes. Shem enters another world that only she can see.
She gave the contents of the two newspapers to a concrete ball of light, and then turned it into two balls of translucent silk thread. After threading the needle and eliminating other chaotic factors, the puppet needle instantly flew in a certain direction of Qingyan. Who provided the information.
The thread was clearly visible in Yimi Wu's eyes, but it was not even in the newspaper headquarters in front of him.
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Yimi Wu walked into the open tavern, which was much smaller than the Moonlight Tavern. It had an antique wooden bar. There were a few tall stools with faded paint in front of the bar, and there were five round tables next to it, each of which could seat almost four people.
There were not many people in the tavern, six or seven people were chatting away, and the topic was clearly Shu Mo.
A drunken drinker heard the footsteps and looked back at Yimi Wu. He couldn't take his eyes away.
A girl in a black gothic dress is holding a rabbit stuffed doll in her hands. The bustle makes the lace skirt look like a blooming black rose. She has bright red hair and a pretty face that is more expensive than Qingyan. Good wine is intoxicating.
Immediately shouted: "Where did you get that juicy girl doll? We don't sell candy or rag dolls here, but if you want to have a drink, I'll treat you to it, hehe."
Imiwu didn't bother to pay attention to the drunkard's yelling, and walked slowly to the corner of the tavern. The unnoticed puppet needle stopped here. At that position, there was a thin man with his head lowered and drinking sullenly, with a plate of peanuts in front of him.
"How did you know about Shu Mo's past? Who told you?" Yimi Wu tapped his fingers on the table. The man in front of him seemed to be somewhat famous in Qingyan.
Writer Helenian's usual job is to write freelance articles and write about some events, such as the concert with Mo Ni.
He also wrote a column for Muse's former band and spoke highly of Muse, saying that Muse had a unique talent.
Helenian slowly raised his head when he heard the questioning. Yimi Wu was slightly surprised by his haggard face. His face looked haggard, his eye sockets were sunken, and he was in a state of low energy and energy, as if he hadn't slept for two days.
He didn't know why, but the first moment he saw Yimi Wu, he couldn't think of rejecting him. There seemed to be a magical power on him, so he couldn't help but reply:
"Cladis, he and I are friends, he told me."
ha?
Yimiwu was really surprised. The man from the Eye of Mist, who could directly talk to the God of Mist, disappeared during the Qingyan Rebellion and has not been seen until now. The first thing he showed up was Trap Shu Mo.
"Tell me more about it." Two days ago, the missing Cladis suddenly found his friend Helenian and asked him to write an article and send it to Qingyan Newspaper.
In response to the rumors about the Eye of Mist these days, Helenian naturally asked Kradis. The latter only said that he had difficulties and promised that his actions would never be a disservice to the divine world.
Kradis told him seriously that what he said next must be widely publicized in the White Sea.
Helenian chose to trust his friends.
"I didn't think too much about it at first. After listening to Cladis' story, I wrote an article based on his description, and even joked that he would share half of the manuscript fee. It was quite interesting."
There are many precedents in the divine world for ridiculing certain celebrities, such as Elgon the Hermit, who had private messages saying that he was in love with Mal.
Afterwards, the more Helenian thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Shu Mo was just a teenage girl, so why would Cladis do such a thing.
If Shu Mo is a valuable treasure, wouldn't it make people covet it?
He is a writer who often travels to various places to collect materials, so he has naturally seen many despicable human natures.
Helenian turned around and wanted to return his manuscript, but the newspaper refused. Negotiations failed, and he was eventually fired.
Helenian has little ability, but as a well-known writer, he is very sensitive to social affairs and knows what it means to the girl Shu Mo after the news is released.
He couldn't understand why Cladis deceived his friend. He couldn't accept it on a psychological level, and he felt sorry for Shu Mo. Helenian wanted to find Shu Mo and ask her to find a way to return to Qianhaitian, but during that time Shu Mo... In the Isle of Darkness.
"Cladis's choice may be the right one. This is the best way he can think of." Yimi Wu nodded and left the tavern under Helenian's doubtful eyes.
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"Stupid, with a pig's head, no agility at all, just like a dog."
The boss of the newspaper yelled at the editor-in-chief and several relevant persons in the office. His face turned red with anger, and he slapped the table hard, breaking the solid wood desk into pieces with his slap.
"If the secret of Shu Mo is not spread to outsiders, but handed over to us at the Liyun Chamber of Commerce, then it is equivalent to mastering a huge secret treasure. We have many ways to invite Shu Mo, control Shu Mo, and understand the secrets hidden behind her. ”
"Now that the whole Baihai knows, the secret is no longer a secret. All the major forces are keeping a close eye on it. If Shu Mo has an accident, guess whether they will pursue it, unless we have a way to control the fog in a short time. God.”
The boss was so angry that his face looked ferocious. Although the newspaper had brought Shu Mo into a dangerous situation, it had also been completely exposed to the sunlight of the divine world. The God of Fog is a belief shared by all gods. Who dares to openly touch the God of Fog? of nobility.
The Liyun Chamber of Commerce has learned about Shu Mo's special nature from secret channels. The president was shocked and was about to attack Shu Mo.
He never thought that a fire would break out in the backyard and spread to the entire White Sea and even the God Realm.
Grayson, the old man in the Star Turtle Library, is about the same level as the Navigator and only one step away from being a transcendent. Shu Mo is like his granddaughter.
This incident is bound to alarm him.
Yimi Wu stood quietly at the door of the office, listening to the scolding inside gradually subsided, and then discussed how to deal with the follow-up of the matter.
Sure enough, she guessed correctly. Shu Mo's true identity was discovered by monsters, and humans and monsters were colluding with each other. Cladis could only increase Shu Mo's importance in this way.
The corners of the little witch's mouth slowly raised, and the puppet needle quietly sank into the office and began to sew up their future fortunes. Their future would be filled with troubles, diseases, and nightmares.