Friedman found the topic ridiculous, but unexpectedly received responses from other participants.
"It is indeed necessary to stop it."
Belphegor, who was wearing a bird-head mask, knocked on the table with his fingers and responded: "The debate between Jiuyou and Alpha has now had some bad effects on Atlas Academy. Those who support Jiuyou Academy
Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism clashed with Christians, Orthodox Christians, and Protestants who supported the Alpha Academy every day..."
"Even if there is no excuse for Jiuyou Academy and Alpha Academy, those guys will find other reasons to cause trouble." The cat-faced Leviathan chuckled softly and interjected: "If you want to accuse them, there is no excuse."
Friedman listened silently to the argument between his two companions, and a subtle thought came to his mind - maybe Belphegor came from Atlas, and Leviathan came from Jiuyou or Alpha? Listening to the positions between the two,
This is not impossible.
But he also knew that it was completely impossible to guess the true identities of everyone present based on such simple speculations. He had played the identity of Jiuyou students in the conference room more than once.
It's just the fun in the subtleties that is always fascinating. Speculating on the identity of everyone behind the conference table through the conversation behind the mask has become one of Friedman's few pleasures.
"Those are not the point!" Belphegor seemed a little annoyed and raised his voice slightly: "The point is chaos! The conflict between Jiuyou College and Alpha College has now caused a lot of unnecessary chaos in the entire First University!
"
"I wonder if you have noticed that the supply of talismans, magic potions and other products distributed by students in Beta Town has been greatly reduced, which has caused a small-scale market depression."
The so-called student-made talismans and potions refer to products made by students with student labels. Because the labor is cheap and the effect is acceptable, they are very popular in the market. Students at First University also like to do some similar work in their spare time.
Supplement life.
The talismans sold by Zheng Qing at Wandering Bar and D&K fall into this category of products.
Hearing Belphegor's words, Leviathan seemed a little surprised: "Does the market depression... have anything to do with the conflict between the two colleges?"
The person who answered her was not Belphegor, but Beelzebub who had been eating next to him: "There are conflicts between colleges. More and more students spend their after-school life blaming and insulting each other. Naturally, they have no time to make talismans."
Or medicine. Without the source of goods, the market will be depressed...a very simple economic principle."
"Moreover, in order to reflect its own educational advantages, the student union of Jiuyou College has strengthened the study time of students, which also resulted in a significant reduction in their spare time." Belfinger added: "This is also a reason."
Sure enough, Friedman rejected his previous guess in his heart.
Belphegor cannot be from Atlas. Those guys who only have faith in their minds rarely become frequent visitors to Beta Town. It is impossible to know the reasons for the market depression in Beta Town, let alone pay attention to the study time of Jiuyou Academy students.
length.
From this point of view, it is possible that Belphegor is a guy from Jiuyou Academy, and he has a grudge because of the intensive study time in the academy?
While these thoughts were passing through his mind, Friedman also joined the discussion. He couldn't allow himself to be just an observer, as this would be very special.
"There's also the impact on student societies."
A hoarse voice came from under the bat mask: "The conflict between Jiuyou Academy and Alpha Academy is fed back to the student association, which is the conflict between the Blood Friends and the Divine Will... But the conflict between them caused the school to rank third
Many members of the YPO club have withdrawn from membership.”
"Because YPO is just a student organization of TPO, it is not a society with strict rules. There are many blood fraternities and people of divine will in them."
"Under normal circumstances, although the two sides hate each other, they would not cause trouble. But now, at every regular meeting of YPO, members of both sides will criticize each other...others have also more or less joined the debate between them.
.This makes it difficult for everyone... The chairman of YPO has decided to remove the members of the two societies. This is a big change for YPO."
It sounds ridiculous, but this is the reality that happens in this college.
The masked people behind the conference table fell silent, as if they were digesting Lucifer's speech, or speculating on Lucifer's identity. After all, not every student has the opportunity to be exposed to the information that YPO has not announced yet.
"Would you like some dried plums?"
After Beelzebub finished eating the pastries on the table, he took out a box of preserved fruits from his pocket and handed it to his companion next to him: "The new product from Miao Miao Dessert Shop, the frosting is very thick..."
"Beelzebub! Now is not the time to discuss eating!" Samael, who was wearing a wolf-head mask, obviously lived up to his 'angry' status. He stood up with black smoke billowing from his body: "If you can't restrain yourself from eating,
If you want, I can help you tie a few knots in your stomach!"
"Samael, Samael."
The sinner, who had been sitting cross-legged in the center of the conference table, listening to the speeches from all sides, finally spoke, using a slightly oily tone to stop his angry speech: "Beelzebub's nature is like this, don't be too harsh on him... Just like us
, it won’t stop you from smoking randomly in the conference room, right?”
Samael sat down angrily.
"There is no need to continue the discussion." Sitting on the other side of the conference table, Mammon, wearing a fox mask, said in a low voice: "Since no one has any objections, let's carry out the order of the sinner."
There were low responses from both sides of the conference table.
"I just like Mammon's calm character... To be honest, you are a bit disadvantaged by wearing the fox mask." The sinner tore off the branch of Gypsophila and dropped the fine flowers on it to the table, and said with a smile: "
The more greedy you are, the more fearful and cautious you are. So if you want to become a sufficiently qualified leader, you should learn more from Mammon."
"The second thing is, I'm going to retire."
There was silence in the conference room for a few seconds, and then there was a round of warm applause.
Feeling guilty, he spread his hands slightly speechlessly.
"Don't be too happy too early. You will have to endure me for a long time. At least until the end of this semester, I will always be your scapegoat... So, it's time for you to see what you like most - embarrass your new appointee.
Use it."
"About half of you here have experienced this."
"I mainly tell the other half."
"You have half a year to prepare for your respective test tasks, and my candidates will choose a time to complete them during the summer vacation."
"You should be a little more cautious on this matter. Any tasks must not involve exposing my candidate identity, otherwise it will directly determine that the candidate's task has been completed."
"The task limit must not exceed the registered wizard limit... Of course, for you, it is unlikely to exceed it."