Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1255 The investigation of "mistakes" 2
When Huanmeng entered the recording department this time, he felt that the situation here was much quieter than before—although there were still people walking around from time to time, most of them were working silently at their desks.

It seems that the reason for the confusion before was because of the news brought by the herald... Now, those news are almost processed, and the work has returned to the normal state of the past.

Huanmeng cautiously walked towards the deepest part of the recording department - no one responded to Huanmeng's arrival, they were all concentrating on their work at their desks; from their brows, Huanmeng could feel the heat and heavy work The unidentified fire that was generated - everyone is suppressing it, if Huanmeng accidentally touches the table, they might blow their hair straight away...

Hmm... Speaking of which, if I gave them a meeting gift first, wouldn't it be easier to inquire about them?

In the hot room, a cool air gradually diffused—Huanmeng was not going to solve the problem simply and rudely with wind.This place is no worse than a palace with many wall compartments. If you use wind magic directly, those people's documents will probably be rolled up... So, it is better to use air-conditioning magic, which will not cause trouble and can last for a long time. .

The effect of the magic was obvious—the temperature in the room dropped quickly, and the frowns of those people also eased a little.

Huh, it's much safer this way.Huanmeng breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the table of the person who "seemed to be the boss here".

"Hello, Huanmeng is a special envoy from the Floating Continent..." Huanmeng quickly said a set of excuses she had prepared—well, I have to introduce myself when I meet someone, and I am getting more and more familiar with it.

Huanmeng noticed that when he just opened his mouth, the supervisor here put down the pen—at the same time, his brows were also frowned—he must be upset if his work was interrupted?Fortunately, I cooled them down first...

Speaking of which, the content of the work here is also different from what I saw before - what I saw before was not difficult but complicated calculations, but here is written records - there are two stacks of documents in front of him, One of the stacks was richer in style and contained original manuscripts from various departments; the other, a much more uniform-looking stack, was dedicated to transcribing records and was dated.

This is the history of a country... No wonder he stopped writing, probably because he was afraid of making mistakes in the records.

Even after introducing himself, his expression did not ease much because of his identity; he picked up the pen again, and quickly completed the half-written sentence before putting the pen down; at the same time, he raised his head, Looking directly at Huanmeng: "That is to say, what you need is a record of 'mistakes', and they are relatively serious, right?"

"That's it!" Huanmeng nodded—it seemed that he was listening.

"First of all, thank you for your air-conditioning." The supervisor nodded lightly, raised his right hand, and pointed to a copywriter in the room: "Then, he is the person who is responsible for recording 'mistakes', just ask him if you have anything. It's the young man leaning against the wall, and there's a middle-aged woman wearing glasses next to him...do you understand?"

"Yes, I see!" Huanmeng nodded.

"En." After finishing speaking, the supervisor lowered his head and continued to work.

That's really straightforward...then ask him what he said...

(End of this chapter)