Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3267 Smart Little Witch

Milan Litt came to submit a manuscript. He had a good relationship with an editor from Qingyan Publishing House and they shared similar interests. When they had nothing to do, they would chat over a cup of tea for half an afternoon.

The latter is responsible for a type of bimonthly publication, which is not in the same department as the daily news newspapers.

The editor once sighed while holding a teacup, complaining that some media workers nowadays often do everything they can to attract attention, such as using headlines, deliberately making things mysterious, and making groundless accusations, which have long been common.

Publishers need sales to make money, and media writers need attractive news to be published and earn corresponding royalties. As a result, newspapers often contain messy content.

Milan Litt thought that the newspaper about Shu Mo not long ago and this newspaper that printed Claudius's oral narration belonged to this category. There was no valuable content and it was just to attract attention.

Shaking his head helplessly, Michelle Leete maneuvered the flying wheelchair slowly into the editorial office. The adventurer had promised that as long as he could write a poem with positive meaning and be sung by people, he would heal his legs that had been unable to walk since childhood.

Originally, Milan Leet didn't care much about it. He invited famous doctors from Baihai, but they were helpless and said regretfully that congenital neurological problems could not be cured.

Now there are more and more magical rumors about adventurers, and Miran Litt gradually becomes excited.

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Yimi Wu shook the newspaper, which openly discussed the relationship between Shu Mo, the protector of the earth, and the God of Mist. 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 nation in the divine world, and all commercial activities are privately owned. In particular, the Qingyan Newspaper has the capital operation of the Liyun Chamber of Commerce behind it, and almost no one can stop them from saying whatever they want.

Taking control of the discourse power of mass media and nationalizing the related industries of the aristocracy was the first thing that Alice did after ascending the throne. How could she allow others to guide public opinion at will?

"It's still a little weird, but it doesn't matter. I only need to make a light move to find out the truth." The little witch was confident. A puppet needle appeared on her slender white fingertips. Then her face became slightly serious, and a purple light flashed between her eyes as she entered another world that only she could see.

She materialized the contents of the two newspapers into a ball of light, which then turned into two balls of translucent silk threads. By threading the needle and eliminating other messy factors, the puppet needle instantly flew in a certain direction of Qingyan, tracing back to who provided the information.

The silk thread was clearly visible to Yimiwu, but it was not in the newspaper headquarters in front of him.

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Yimi Wu walked into the tavern which was still open. It was much smaller than the Moonlight Tavern, with an antique wooden bar and a few high stools with faded paint in front of it. There were five round tables next to it, each of which could seat about four people.

There were not many people in the bar, about six or seven of them were chatting, and the topic was Shu Mo.

A drunkard heard the footsteps and turned around to look at Yimi Wu, and immediately couldn't take his eyes off him.

The girl in a black Gothic long skirt was holding a rabbit doll in her arms. The crinoline made the lace skirt look like a blooming black rose. Her long red hair was bright and vivid, and her pretty face was more intoxicating than Qingyan's most expensive wine.

He immediately shouted, "Where did this cute little girl come from? We don't sell candy or dolls here, but if you want to have a drink, I'll treat you, hehe."

Yimi Wu was too lazy to pay attention to the drunkard's nonsense and walked slowly to the corner of the tavern. The unnoticed puppet needle stopped there. At that position, there was a thin man who was drinking with his head down and a plate of peanuts in front of him.

"How do you know Shu Mo's past? Who told you?" Yimi Wu tapped the table with his fingers. The person in front of him seemed to be somewhat famous in Qingyan.

Helenian is a writer who usually does freelance writing and writes about events, such as the concert with Mouni.

He also wrote a column for Muse's former band, speaking highly of Muse and saying that Muse has unique talent.

Hearing the question, Helenian slowly raised his head. His haggard face surprised Imiwu slightly. His face was withered, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked exhausted as if he had not slept for two days.

  He didn't know why, but the moment he saw Yimi Wu, he couldn't think of rejecting her. She seemed to have some magical power, and he couldn't help but reply:

"Cladius, he and I are friends, and he told me."

  ha?

Yimi Wu was really surprised. The Dianshi of the Eye of Mist, who could communicate directly with the God of Mist, disappeared during the Qingyan Rebellion and has not been seen since. The first thing he did when he showed up was to trick Shu Mo.

"Tell me in detail." Two days ago, the missing Cladis suddenly found his friend Helenian and asked him to write an article and send it to Qingyan Newspaper.

Regarding the rumors about the Eye of the Mist in recent days, Helenian naturally asked Cladis, who only said that he had his own difficulties and assured that nothing he did would let down the Gods.

Cladis told him seriously that what he said next must be made known throughout the White Sea.

Helenian chose to trust his friend.

"I didn't think too much about it at first. After listening to Cladis's story, I wrote an article based on his description and even joked that I would give him half of the royalties. It was quite interesting."

There are many precedents in the world of gods to tease certain celebrities, such as the Hermit Ergon, who has private news that he loves Mar.

After that, the more Helenian thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Shumo was just a little girl in her teens, so why would Cladis do this?

If Shu Mo is a treasure, she will surely attract the covetous attention of those who have ulterior motives.

He is a writer and often travels to various places to collect materials. Naturally, he has seen many despicable aspects of human nature.

Helenian turned around and wanted his manuscript back, but the newspaper refused. After negotiations failed, he was finally fired.

Helenian didn't have much talent, but as a famous writer, he was very sensitive to social events and knew what the news would mean to Shu Mo.

He couldn't understand why Cladis would deceive his friend. He couldn't accept it psychologically and felt even more sorry for Shu Mo. Helenian wanted to find Shu Mo and ask her to find a way to return to Qianhaitian as soon as possible, but Shu Mo was in Dark Island during that time.

"Kladis's choice may be right. This is the best solution he can think of." Imi Wu nodded and left the tavern under Helenian's puzzled eyes.

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"Stupid, pig-headed, no wit at all, son of a bitch."

The boss of the newspaper yelled at the editor-in-chief and several relevant persons in charge in the office. He was so angry that his face turned red. He slammed the table hard and smashed the solid wood desk with one slap.

"If Shu Mo's affairs are kept secret and handed over to our 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 everyone in Baihai knows about it, the secret is no longer a secret. All the major forces are keeping a close eye on it. If Shu Mo has an accident, do you think they will track her down? Unless we have a way to control the Mist God in a short period of time."

The boss was so angry that his face looked a little hideous. The newspaper certainly dragged Shu Mo into a dangerous situation, but also completely exposed her to the sunlight of the gods' world. The God of Fog is a belief respected by all gods in the world. Who would dare to openly touch the nobility of the God of Fog?

Liyun Chamber of Commerce has learned about Shu Mo's special nature through secret channels. The president was shocked and was preparing to take action against Shu Mo.

Unexpectedly, a fire broke out in the backyard, burning the entire White Sea and even the God Realm.

Grayson, the old antique in the Star Turtle Library, is a top-notch expert who is almost as close to the Navigator as he is to surpassing the others. Shu Mo is like his granddaughter.

This incident was bound to alarm him.

Yimi Wu stood quietly at the door of the office, listening to the cursing inside gradually subside, and then discussed how to deal with the follow-up of this matter.

As expected, she was right. Shu Mo's true identity was discovered by monsters, and humans and monsters were in cahoots with each other. Cladis could only increase Shu Mo's importance in this way.

The corner of the little witch's mouth slowly rose, and the puppet needle quietly sank into the office and began to sew their future destiny. Their future would be full of misfortunes, diseases, and nightmares.