Chapter 1019 The Secret of the Witch

Mi Tang seemed very happy when she was called into the office. As soon as she entered the door, she looked around the mahogany table as if she wanted to take a thorough look at it.

"What's wrong?" Roland couldn't help but asked curiously, "Is there anything different about this table?"

"Did you put a treasure in it?" Honey even leaned over to the table and smelled it, "Or does it have other functions, such as automatically heating it at night?"

"How is it possible..." He laughed dumbly, "This is just an ordinary desk, and all the documents and official letters are placed in it."

"Hey, really?" Mi Tang said with a doubtful look on her face, "Then why does Sister Nightingale lie down at the table for a long time every night?"

"W-what?" Roland and Wendy were stunned, while Nightingale jumped up from the recliner.

"When I was training Gray Hair, he told me that, even though it could only be expressed through actions." Mitang replied seriously, "Sister Nightingale always sits in your seat when no one is around, with her face pressed against the table. --Well--"

Before she could finish speaking, Nightingale had already appeared in front of her and covered her mouth tightly, "I-I'm just a little sleepy, so I just leaned on the table and squinted for a while! Besides, how could a bird, a bird know what I'm doing?" ?You have completely misunderstood its meaning!"

Wendy held her forehead helplessly.

"Ahem," Roland coughed twice, "Maybe Gray Hair got it wrong? After all, it's dark at night..."

Mi Tang mumbled in the nightingale's palm, "Kuo Hui Fei is an owl."

There was a brief silence in the office.

"Anyway, just think you're mistaken," Roland cleared his throat and waved his hand to the blushing Nightingale. The latter stamped his feet and escaped directly into the mist, completely hiding his figure.

It looks like she won't be showing up for a while again.

"Really? I understand." Mi Tang did not pursue the question, "If the table could heat up, I would have wanted one."

"Why?" Roland raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't the castles and the witch building heated?"

"But there is no such thing in the garden. If Sister Ye Zi is not here, it will be difficult to warm it up. Recently, Gray Hair and the others have been unwilling to move. I was afraid that they would get cold, so I built a platform under the olive tree and held them together. Sleep. If the tables could be heated, they would be more comfortable."

Is that why she is so interested in her desk? Roland noticed that Honey's fluffy curls were still stained with a few bird feathers, which looked like an unkempt grass nest at first glance. He found that he had indeed ignored the living environment of those animal messengers. He subconsciously believed that they had the ability to adapt to nature, but did not consider that letting them brave the wind and snow during the evil moon was against the laws of nature.

"Although the table cannot generate heat, I will ask someone to build a fire pit in the garden." He smiled and gestured, "It's almost as big as a bed. It can gather all the animals you train together. How about it?" ?”

"Really?" Mi Tang's eyes lit up, "Thank you!"

"It's nothing, but can you really talk to them?"

Honey scratched her head in embarrassment, "Actually, as Sister Nightingale said, most animals can't speak, so they only use simple movements to imitate what they see. It's common for them to guess wrong, and It doesn’t count as a real conversation.”

So, Roland thought, although magic can make tamed birds and animals obey the orders of honey, it cannot give them near-human intelligence and turn them into another species. "If we just let them discover interesting things, then Can I give you directions?"

"Interesting thing?"

Mi Tang showed a pensive expression. Just when Roland was thinking about how to explain the meaning of the word "news", she suddenly said, "Sister Wendy and Teacher Shujuan often get together to drink. Whenever they are drunk, He would lie down on the balcony and sing – is this fun?”

"Is there such a thing?" Roland couldn't help being surprised. Wendy was the head of the Witches' Union. She was gentle and kind to others, making people feel like a spring breeze at any time; and Shujuan, as the Minister of Education, was also a junior course for witches. The teacher is full of patience and full of intellectual beauty. Although he is usually stern, he is extremely caring for the Alliance sisters. It was really hard for him to imagine that these two people were drunk sometimes, and from what Mi Tang said, it seemed like it was more than once? "Why have I never heard singing?"

"Because they usually only get together when you are on an expedition. After all, if Sister Nightingale is not here, it is convenient for them to drink her drinks." Mitang said, "In addition, it is not just singing. Midori told me that they sometimes also talk about it. To you - um -"

This time it was Wendy's turn to cover her mouth, "I'm just happy for His Majesty's achievements - not to mention she also said that birds can't talk, so how can they understand what we are saying? "

"Kuao Luwei is a parrot..." Mi Tang puffed out her cheeks and said.

Seeing that the room was about to fall into silence again, Roland quickly stood up and said, "Okay, this is indeed an unusual and interesting thing. You are qualified."

"Qualified?" she asked confused.

"Wait, Your Majesty, I suddenly feel that it may not be appropriate for her to serve as the center of the Propaganda Department..." Wendy coughed.

"Don't worry, all manuscripts must be reviewed before being published. Moreover, the content in the newspaper is mainly about public events, and there won't be too many witches involved." Roland said, "Besides, ordinary people can't enter the castle area at all. You don't need to Worry about this matter. After all, her animal messengers are the only ones who can quickly get news from various places."

"Your Majesty, may I know what you are discussing?" Mi Tang raised his hands and shouted.

"Of course," Roland suppressed his smile and said seductively step by step, "This is a very interesting job - come to me and I will explain it to you in detail."

With the news center in place and the newspaper publishing technology finalized, the next step is to recruit manpower and establish an interviewing and writing system. This part of the work is undoubtedly best handled by Barov. As for the position of minister, he decided to temporarily hold it by himself.

Considering people's acceptance, newspapers and periodicals are only published in Neverwinter in the early period, and the frequency is once a week. In addition to major events happening in various places, there will also be some pages to record folk news and daily life trivia. Coupled with the official background of the city hall preparations, Roland believes that it will not be long before it becomes the most credible publicity channel, greatly improving the current shortcomings in publicity, and at the same time providing a wealth of talking points for the public in the tavern, thus turning the trail into a new one. News crowds out the communication market.

However, these were only things recorded on the surface, and what he was more interested in was the second half of what happened when Mi Tang was stopped.

Of course, he doesn't have to rush for a while. If he becomes the minister, he can summon Mi Tang alone in the future and ask her about those secret interesting things - such as what did Wendy and Shu Juan say when they were drunk?

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