Colma looked at her dean with a smile, smiling a little malicious.
She met Zheng Qing when she went to get the amber light. Tonight, Qingqiu Mansion held a transformed celebration party for Bosedong. It was not large in scale. The guests invited to watch the ceremony were all well-known. Only wizards at the level of vice president and above and some professors with deep qualifications received invitations from the mansion. In addition, they were all representatives of the aristocratic families and people related to the legendary wizards.
Colma occupies two identities.
She is not only the vice president of the school's marginal college, but also has close ties with the new legendary wizard, Mouse Immortal.
Hearing the witch's teasing, Zheng Qing showed a hint of helplessness on his face.
He didn't know where everyone got this illusion.
"Why do we say 're Again'?"
The young dean's tone was a little annoyed - he had forgotten how many times this was the time that someone had faced crickets tonight, but most of the people who dared to talk about this in front of him were like Colma, with close relationships with him. Moreover, when it comes to this matter, it was mostly ridiculous and had no malice, so he couldn't stand it coldly and could only sulk alone: "...In addition, that place is now called 'Xuanhuang Palace', not 'Ziwei Palace'."
Colma ignored the tiny words of witch correction.
"—I heard that Su Shijun and Jiang Yu were also in Ziwei that day... Well, in Xuanhuang Palace?"
Colma blinked and couldn't wait to ask the second question - it can be seen that she had planned it, and when she asked, she took a step to the side, cleverly blocking Zheng Qing's escape route.
If Zheng Qing wants to leave, he can only choose to push down the wine rack behind him or push away the witch in front of him.
In full view of the public, neither choice will have any good results - for example, the latter item, if he pushed Colma at the cocktail party tonight, it would not take the next day. That night, rumors about conflicts between the two deans of the Fringe Academy would be rampant, and even Dan Hagg might receive an anonymous complaint from Zheng Qing beating his subordinates that night.
“Bad talk!”
The dean of the Fringe College took a big sip of wine in anger, and a flush immediately rose on his face. He shook his head and said quickly: "——It's all rumors! Rumors! When there was a problem with Xuanhuang Palace, both of them had left! Moreover, Xuanhuang Palace was not blown up, but a little accident occurred during the renovation process! It has been solved! Yes, a very small accident... It's just a tree pit that has become a little bigger... The backfilling is perfect, and you can't even see that there was a tree pit there before!"
"Maybe."
The vice president of the Fringe College did not look so easy to fool, with a look of undeniable expression on his face, and he also gave an example that Zheng Qing could not argue: "Last time you exploded a street in the North District, the repair was also perfect-"
That happened at least three years ago.
Zheng Qing muttered in his heart.
So, are girls so scrupulous? They accidentally exploded a street three years ago, and they still missed it three years later. Besides, there was a reason for that incident, and there was no special means. Could it be that the outside gods would be allowed to come?
"——So, Jiang Yu and Su Shijun were indeed with you that day, right?" Colma's big turn was urgent and accurate, and caught Zheng Qing off guard.
Of course, his technique is also very proficient in dealing with such things.
"Thank you for your concern..."
The witch muttered, her eyes drifting, and she directly misinterpreted the witch's curiosity, and then looked around and said: "There are rumors everywhere, malicious slander... Well, there are also leaks! Sometimes I really doubt whether Xuanhuang Palace is the headquarters of the relevant departments. I feel that the turbulence that happened there does not take a quarter of an hour. It seems that many people can know... When I was in school, why didn't I hear gossip in the Tower of Babel or the Garden of Eden?"
"Because you were not at the level at that time."
Regarding the leak, Colma had to let go of her gossip and argued a little: "A person's cognitive circle and the circle of obtaining information will change with the change of rank and identity. You are a student, and most of the news you can get is related to credits, romances, fights, or a secret passage in the school; and when you become a great wizard, the news you come into contact with every day is related to meetings, deaths, and exchange of interests.
Information in different circles is isolated.
In other words, information has barriers.
Just like Ziwei... Well, I mean, the news from Xuanhuang Palace does not involve secret operations or special projects from relevant departments. You did not deliberately cover it up - you didn't even desensitize the old locust tree - so when something happened there, the legends on the entire island would know. You know, the island of Bouji is too crowded. So many legends are gathered together, and you don't even need to turn over. Just lift your eyelids and you can see a lot of things. The difference is whether they will remain silent about these things.
The legends know, and their closest relatives they like will probably know. And you can't let a legend who has not signed a silence contract remain silent about some small things - what can really silence them is necessarily the matter that involves their own, or those big things that really affect the existence of the legendary level."
Zheng Qing had actually vaguely understood what Colma said, but it was not accurate enough.
"I used to think that the affairs of the relevant departments were top secrets and it was impossible for ordinary wizards to know." He muttered, taking a sip of the amber light.
Colma raised an eyebrow.
"Who are there any ordinary wizards?"
She sniffed lightly, stopped, and added: "...After all, on this slightly boring island, there is very little fun that makes everyone happy."
"It's so honorable for me to make everyone happy." The witch raised her wine glass and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Well, there should be more than this one to be happy tonight."
Colma signaled with eyes, with a little admiration: "I didn't expect that in such an occasion, you dare to invite Jiang Yu to participate... I admire you, admire!"
Zheng Qing felt that his stiff smile seemed to have turned into a piece of melted wax.
"——I didn't invite her." He had to explain, and then felt that this was not right, and immediately added: "I mean, I'm also a guest here."
"Hmm? A guest with half of the ownership of Qingqiu Mansion?" The vice president of the Fringe College looked at him with contempt: "I was at the Danhager hearing... If it weren't for you, it would be even worse!"