MTL - The Crazy Knight’s Age of the Universe-v2 Chapter 497 Observer

The Grey Pravda is a b-level academic journal of the capital of the country of the Master.

The mages are probably the highest-level combat professions. Many teachers have the habit of reading newspapers and reading magazines. Together with the platforms that mages need to publicize and exchange their achievements, they naturally want such a media report.

Therefore, the media of the country of the Master is probably better than that of Sol's peers. Even if you don't get any decent news reports, just collect the money and advertising fees of the Master who paid for the results, you can mix well.

This is precisely because this is the country of the Master, so any media, periodicals, and newspapers like to have words such as "truth," "real," and "true knowledge."

The Grey Pravda is also one of them, and the recent annual rating is still b-level. The weekly sales are barely over 10,000 but less than 100,000, regardless of influence or readership, economic income, and almost The level below the middle stream is the type that is not hungry and can't make money. The employees spend a day in the day, and the boss may change it once a year. No one has taken him seriously.

As the ace of the Pravda, Traf is also ambitious.

Just after he was thirty-five years old, just as he was playing, the crazy growth of prices and the heavier mortgages made him very uncomfortable with the two children, and the salary of the newspaper had not changed for three years. In fact, there is not much wage at that point. He only hopes to act as

However, just relying on the network of contacts and the news network of the newspaper, it is the news that has arrived, and it has become an old news.

But this time, he is running out of time.

This is the top floor of a tall building on First Avenue. He blew a night wind here last night, and he is not far from the headquarters of the Magic Union, which is equivalent to the government headquarters of the entire country of the Master.

"The Quershi of the Star Brigade was also driven out. It lasted for more than half an hour. It was the longest. Even the big man was driven out. They are really good enough, fast, fast. Look at his back, that footprint!"

His assistant and photographer, Little Deere, looked at him with a shocked look and made a joke. This is a super-master with a minimum of nine or more orders. He published his ugliness and you don't want to die.

"Stupid, give it to me."

Traf doesn't explain either. He grabbed the camera and slammed it for a while. The point was that the top of the division's buttocks was really kicked out.

The teacher was so upset, looked around, did not notice the paparazzi upstairs, and then waved, disappeared without a trace.

However, Traf, who has been hiding, is already very satisfied. The Quershi is a leading figure. Recently, the plan has been published as a responsible person several times. His ugliness is like a star out of the news, which can greatly promote sales. .

"Or, let's talk to him and let him spend money to buy the photos back?"

Hesitated for a moment, but he shook his head.

the reason? This camera is already filled with messy things. This time it’s not just the teacher, but it’s only a dozen teachers in the early morning. No result is good.

Since it is already destined to offend a dozen, there is no difference between one less and less. It is better to make a big news.

"Is these teachers crazy? Take turns to be shameful here. Who is so fierce, come and play one, and Quel's teacher is good. Just now, people are headed down to the trash."

The assistant's inquiry made Traf hesitate for a moment, and finally felt that he would say something and firm the confidence of the unlucky one who accompanied him.

"Recently, is there any news that there is a large-scale smuggling of Ansorne? Yesterday, the quota was distributed. If you come here to find a troubled teacher, you will not be satisfied with your quota."

"But how have they been kicked out? Is the magic union so embarrassed?"

"Oh, you didn't see a few old members of the Truth Council going in this morning. They don't have to report to work every day. No one is a fool. They just wait for complaints."

"Come on, come, come one more, hey, is a child? Is he passing by?"

"Stupid! Quick shot! That's a mixed-race Luo Ling Xia, he is also a big man!"

The first region is the core of the core of the country of the Master. If there is no security, there is no place to be safe. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Rorschach even stopped most of the investigation magic even if he maintained the warning magic. Probably not able to detect the upstairs not far away, someone took an optical lens and slammed at himself.

He did come to the trouble. He just learned the news of the quota. The number on his side is zero.

Although he has weak strength and low qualifications, he did not expect to be able to allocate much welfare. However, the zero egg is too much. Before he lost himself, he wanted to apply for the parliament.

This time, don't give yourself a statement, you will never go back!

He went straight in, or slammed the door in, but did not know that there were already two people outside, and he was already betting on him how long it would be thrown out.

"In 10 minutes, I pressed a cup of hot coffee, waited for the loss and you gave me a buy, **** it, how cold it was, I was almost frozen."

"Although the big man has only supported for half an hour, I think it is possible to be more than 15 minutes. I bet 15 minutes to 25 minutes. After all, it is still a child. Those teachers are not so ferocious."

"Hey, kid? The seventh place in the list of newcomers that can't be provoked this year, and the people who are far from the 1212 in the list of crazy researchers? You look at the information yourself. Do you think those teachers will be merciful to him?"

But neither of them thought that two hours had passed, and Rorschach still did not leave.