Chapter 226: Another Tricky Decree of the Fellowship
The boy in the teahouse looked at Gwen very gratefully.
He is the kind of utopian that is commonly seen. He is ordinary, has a small livelihood, and does not express passionate or enthusiastic emotions. He cannot compete with the utopian who has dragon horns. In this world disguised as civilization
In the dark forest of society, he is a weakling. Fortunately, he met a strong person like Gwen, not a lunatic who would kill someone just because of a look.
Just when he was glad that he met someone who was easy to talk to.
This way you won’t have to pay out of your own pocket to compensate for the store’s losses.
He saw the Utopia with dragon horns and tail, and walked back slowly.
Gwen raised her right hand and said:
"...Please pack me two tea snacks, one is Baumkuchen and the other is glutinous rice balls with matcha powder. Oh, by the way, I also need two bags of prepared mixed tea powder."
Gwen was a little surprised to see the tea shop boy's expression solemn, and at the same time his body fell back behind the counter, his hands under the counter as if he was pulling out a gun.
He blinked.
What did I do to make him so wary?
Gwen was a little worried.
…
Bringing a packed refreshment, Gwen returned to Longyan Castle again.
This time he did not meet the special correspondents lining up.
At the same time, he met Mideliya standing at the door, who looked at him with an unhappy face.
"You're late."
Her tone was full of displeasure.
The spell Gwen learned from the Lord [to sense animal emotions (not updated since 1992)] easily captured the source of the other party's somewhat unpleasant emotions. It seemed to be...well...
He struggled to identify the brain part of the human soul that was highlighted under the influence of magic.
This spell is not a spell to peer into the heart, but a way to obtain information about the other party's soul body through magic factors, and to identify the approximate source of emotions through a reflection similar to body functions. Because this ability is completely contrary to normal physiology
, the specific situation is not determined every time, and it is a kind of dynamic psychological medicine, which is very complicated.
Through some kind of ever-twisting intersection of colors.
Gwen roughly recognized it.
Mideliya's unhappy mood comes from... literary and artistic works!
She doesn't have any opinions about staying here and waiting for others.
"Long Yan made an appointment with me in the office to discuss the review issue of the secret agent's advertising brochure. Mydeliya, we didn't say when we would discuss it..."
"But isn't arriving early part of the etiquette?" Midelia said angrily, "Or do you mean that you don't care about Long Yan's invitation at all? This is rude to the commander, he will be angry!
"
"Why are you so nervous?"
Gwen shrugged, "You're not Long Yan, how do you know Long Yan will be angry at this behavior? Maybe he won't even remember to meet me today."
Intentional teasing.
This made Midelia puff up her face, but Gwen's observation of the other party's soul revealed that the other party's anger quickly calmed down.
Good acting... Gwen smiled slightly.
Corresponding to this is Mideliya with an angry expression.
The flame-haired girl stared at him, and after a second, she exhaled and said in a slightly envious tone: "Hmph, after recently obtaining the dragon horns and tail, I am much bolder than before."
Ignoring these sour words, Gwen followed Middleia:
"This has something to do with my recessive gene. Speaking of which, Midelia, are you Wilgie, or are you?"
Said in a casual tone.
Mideliya frowned, snorted, stretched out her right hand to lift her hair, revealing her flaming bear ears covered by thick flaming hair, and said in a slightly proud tone:
"I am Shad. What kind of dragon are you? Can you feel whether you are a Shad dragon or a Shad dragon?"
Although she kept hinting in her words that she wanted to be a 'sister' with Gwen.
But Gwen still had an 'I don't know' attitude.
Looking at Midelia's back as she started to lead the way with a somewhat unpleasant snort, Gwen felt a little surprised in her heart.
In his opinion, Midelia should be Long Yan, but... no matter who is Long Yan's race, he remembers it very clearly. He is an iron-blooded Rongen, with a little bit of Long Rongen's blood. So the Shad people are completely different.
It's possible...
Should I tell Curse Blade this information?
Gwen was thinking in her mind as she followed the Shad girl Midelia, and the two of them walked through the long corridor to the door of Long Yan's office.
I met many employees pushing document carts on the road.
"The special commissioner team is here."
Middleia whispered.
"Um?"
Gwen cast a curious look and decided not to leave any loopholes: "I'm late because of them. They seem to want to recruit me to do things for them."
"Did you agree?"
She looked back.
"No."
She nodded, showing a thoughtful expression:
"Very good, you are a fellow countryman and you shouldn't listen to these outsiders."
She walked forward again.
"Is there a car called the Outsider?" Gwen looked at the employees rushing past the carts.
"Ha, ha, ha--" Mideliya laughed dryly, "It's very humorous, Mind Flayer. But I remind you, there will be no happy ending if you follow the authorities. They will make incredible promises.
Beautiful promises, but they will never be fulfilled to you. In this era, although it sounds unpleasant, the only things that can be trusted are military bullets and smelted gold nuggets. Those are the things that are truly trustworthy, not the authorities.
."
She quickened her pace and said in a slightly melancholy tone:
"Does the authorities really have the determination to cut off the cannibals? Do the authorities really have the ability? I am not optimistic. In the end, the authorities will still be like the Black Kingdom and the Red Kingdom. Compromise becomes the final result, and the bones of the people are in the laughter.
It is boiled in a big cauldron, and at the end, it is covered with a cloth and said, 'What a delicious broth.' Isn't this what the authorities are doing."
"You're a bit of a pessimist," Gwen said.
"Then you must be a liberal." Middleia said.
"Why?"
She turned around again and smiled sarcastically:
"Only a liberal would call a realist a pessimist."
One sentence can blackmail three people.
This made Gwen even more suspicious of whether Mideliya was actually Long Yan.
Judging from the situation between him and Long Yan, Long Yan does not have the ability to organize words in a short sentence. At best, this may be his improvement point, but at worst, it is the lowest limit.
That's all.
The door of the office opened, and after Mideliya walked in, Gwen followed closely behind her. Her eyes widened as soon as she entered, and she directly exchanged a [Ghost Eye Fixed Acupoint] spell from the Lord's spell pool and cast it on herself.
Used to strengthen one's 'observation power'.
Ghost eye acupoint fixation is a modified version of the eagle eye technique.
Gwen's Witch Lord once heard about the difficulties and hardships of "lonely ghosts" in choosing a grave, so she developed this spell to improve her observation of [darkness] - a place suitable for resentful ghosts to be a home requires Yin Qi and
A dark aura. When ghosts choose a place to live, they don’t care about the area of the pool or the thickness of the wall. The area is not important to them. Therefore, the area they choose to live in has unusual Ouija boards, mirrors, dolls...
If Long Yan at this time were a puppet, then Gwen's eyes could see the flaws in an instant.
"Middlelia!" Long Yan behind the table shouted loudly, "Don't you know how to knock on the door!"
There is no black mist on that armor that represents Yin Qi.
But Gwen was not discouraged.
It is impossible to obtain information about Longyan in this way. Gwen doing this is like fighting Miraj in CSGO. When he was a police officer, he subconsciously set fire to the trees in the banana road.
Although this habit is often ineffective, what if? What if Long Yan, who has been in contact with the witch, forgets to beware of this move? It's not done now, it's just a matter of discipline.
"What does my relationship have to do with you? Do you still need to knock on the door? Teacher." Midelia put on a shallow smile.
I can’t tell that this is the person who just told me that it was rude to be late... Gwen muttered inwardly.
Midelia turned her head and gave Gwen an incomprehensible look, and said in a somewhat angry tone:
"Gwen is here, teacher. I have some business..."
After she finished her report, she walked out of the door and closed the door behind her.
It seems to be a little emotional.
but……
"What a good actor..." Gwen thought, because the opponent's soul body did not fluctuate at all. It was simply better than the moment when Akali's E, which was 20-0-0 in Gwen's previous life, hung on the opponent's crispy body.
I started lighting a cigarette and my mood didn't fluctuate.
"We Flying Thunder God players will not say, 'You are dead,' but our hands will freeze after we have this idea."
Gwen muttered and looked at Long Yan.
"Hello, Long Yan." He raised the bag and said with a smile:
"Would you like some refreshments?"
"Is there any dessert?"
Long Yan asked.
The two have become familiar with each other in the process of partnering. Although they have not developed a friendship, at least it is to the extent of saying hello at work and bringing a cup of milk tea between the same sex. This comes from the fact that both of them are actually
The reason for rich people is that they are informal in small aspects and don't have the emotion of 'I invited you to treat me today and you will treat me tomorrow'.
therefore.
Long Yan asked very succinctly: "If it's not sweet, I don't want it."
"You guys are so rude." Gwen stuck out her tongue and sneered, then picked up the well-packed brown paper bag, "baumkuchen and matcha glutinous rice balls."
“What is matcha?”
Long Yan is not very sensitive to the new snacks that have appeared in the past month.
In fact, this is a new snack made three months ago. It is the delicacies and production methods brought by Mao Lan from the parallel world. These raw materials also exist on the Fellowship, so it can still be made.
“It has a slightly bitter taste of strong green tea, but it complements the sweetness very well, which is very good.”
There are two kinds of refreshments in Utopia, one sweet and one salty... The salty snacks include fried beans and salt-soaked cheese sticks. It’s scary, right? There are salty refreshments!
Gwen can have some empathy with Long Yan, and the two of them have some empathy.
In other words, both of them prefer sweet food to salty food.
The two enjoyed a delicious dessert.
While enjoying it, they talked about the issue of promotional posters.
Long Yan picked up the sample and looked at it:
"You can't use this design. It violates copyright law. We must respect copyright. If we don't abide by it, then it is conceivable that copyright law, you know, requires everyone to respect creative rights.
, this law will become a loophole."
Curse Blade uses a poster design that looks more like the Faceless Man.
Although in Utopia, everything except survival can be considered, the moral sage Long Yan did not like this situation very much. He felt that copyright should be protected.
Although, there are only fifteen commanders in the entire Utopia who think this is necessary.
And among these fifteen captains, fourteen are township-level train captains. Only Long Yan is a municipal-level train captain. But the problem is that Long Yan is too powerful, which leads to this utopian joke.
Passed, no one is willing to go hard on Long Yan for this matter.
Of course, the imperfect system still provides countless opportunities for utopian pirates.
For them, Utopia is still in an excellent era full of gold and opportunities.
But such an era will pass. If the future is not as pessimistic as Madeleia thinks, it can be said that it will happen.
To a certain extent, the Lao Xiang Ren Hao, although gradually drifting away from the authorities, is essentially still a very important testing ground for "socialization and civilization" for the authorities.
Even the witches and immortals may be involved, as if they want to see if they can cultivate a standard 'multi-faceted cosmic civilized social human being' in the world of Utopia... This cultivation plan ignores the local conditions and state of affairs. Naturally, the cultivation plan is based on
It ended in extreme failure, but the monster Long Yan appeared.
He protected this seedling model with extremely powerful power.
In fact, the Utopians are unwilling to provoke Long Yan and let him turn into a lunatic with no worries.
Because that would be of no benefit to anyone.
It's not like now. If you want to tweak Long Yan a little, you only need to make a bend in the direction of the exit and entrance (of course, don't go too far, Long Yan has a rather impatient personality).
"What about promotional copy?"
Understanding does not mean approval. Gwen understands Long Yan's approach, but... Copyright laws are important in Utopia? Is it possible that when we produce life-saving gas masks, we have to pay the inventor royalties for two standard bullets? Impossible! But literature and art
Copyrights in aspects can also be considered...
"Neither can copywriting."
Long Yan spoke as if he was being targeted.
Gwen's eyes widened: "Why!"
Long Yan said politely:
"I'm going to implement a new law, and starting from today, it will require advertising copy to have clear laws stipulating what it needs to contain. Recruitment ads like yours must include 'the position being recruited is such and such',"
The salary of the recruited position'...and a series of supporting measures, such as using the 'Practice Secret Code' as a selling point, must point out the positive and negative impacts that the Secret Code will cause..."
Looking at Long Yan who was talking eloquently.
Gwen's mind recalled what the goatee said when she was talking to him:
"Long Yan gets sick from time to time and promulgates a troublesome and unprofitable decree!"