Chapter 41： Owl Penpal Association

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Sir Bai Jinghua’s propaganda work still takes about two days to prepare. During this period, although the theater has officially released “Beauty and Devil”, it is unknown.

At this time, Qiao Xiu took Shiri and Herlan to go to the patent council of Nolan.

This is a building that has just been established for more than a decade. Compared to a national government, the building looks more like a museum.

Although the inside of the Patent Council was crowded but not embarrassing, the magicians wearing various robes rushed through the hall with a lot of paper, and some foreign visitors with different skin colors were also infected by this orderly atmosphere. The words are spoken in a low-pitched manner.

"This side."

Herlan is not the first time here. Herrland’s car is coming to the registration window, and behind the window is a woman wearing wooden frame glasses. After seeing Herlan. Showing a surprised expression.

"Herland, is your work finally finished? Finally, you don't need to listen to the professor's chanting every day."

"Not far from, Sansha..."

Herlan shook her head and denied her guess. Which woman behind the registration window was Herlan's classmate in the college, a friend who had a very good relationship but sometimes made Herlan a headache.

"I haven't finished this long time? Hurland, you have recently gone to the college to show your face. Not only professors but also many boys are thinking about you. Today, Ricard got four tickets for the National Theatre. Which method is it? The flower of Losey, the country of art, Farosi, have you heard that? The rumor is that the girl is the most beautiful in the world."

"..."

Herlan did not remind her friends, ‘you are also a girl. ‘This sentence, she just did not want to continue to entangle on this topic.

The Nolan National Theatre recently entered the news of the Black Swan Troupe. Herlan is also slightly heard, because their propaganda is really too big. Now Hurland goes out every day to clean up the courtyard of the alchemy workshop and see it. A few flyers about this troupe.

At the beginning, Herlan still had a little interest, but since she watched the movie "Beauty and Devil", her only curiosity about the stage drama disappeared.

Those who have tasted more delicious food will never miss the rough tea that he used to eat. The stage play is indeed an artistic expression worthy of history, but the fun is still much worse than the movie.

"This later, I am here to introduce this gentleman. He has a brand new Ming who wants to apply for a patent registration."

Herlan ended this topic in this way.

“Patent registration? Please wait a moment.”

She took out a piece of paper with an unknown wax print from behind the counter. The paper was covered with a series of inscriptions, and the hidden magic flowed freely on the surface of the paper.

This is a special registration form. Qiao Xiu took over this agreement and took a look at the above content. Basically, it is some of the most basic personal information. Qiao Xiu completed the above information in turn, the name column only After writing his own name, he did not write his last name. In the national column, Qiao Xiu thought about it, but still did not reveal his true identity.

Finally, I wrote a country called 'Great Summer'.

The ink paintings seen in the White Jinghua Theatre yesterday can prove that the world does have a kind of country with a similar Chinese-Chinese name. The name is Da Xia.

"Room 372, holding this badge standing on the transmission line over there."

It may be that she was eager to chat with Herlan, did not carefully check the contents of Qiao Xiu, and even some related documents were not checked.

In the hands of Joe, he held the badge marked 372. In order not to delay the time and did not continue to disturb Herlan and her friends, let Hiri come with him to the side of the window, which was recorded by the inscription.

The badge flashed a pale white inscription, and after a brief loss of weight loss, Qiao Xiu was standing in a messy office.

The files were randomly stacked on the desktop of the office, and the bookshelves around them were cluttered. The most striking thing was an owl standing on the bookshelf. Its pupil was staring at Joe, who suddenly appeared in the room. repair.

Qiao Xiu knocked on the door and signaled that the guest had come to visit, and the owner in the office also heard the knocking of Qiao Xiu, and suddenly came out from behind the desk.

It was an old man who seemed to be over seventy years old. He wore a gray robes that looked a bit dirty. He had quite a bit of the style of the Grey Robin Master or the melee Gandalf.

"Cough, I came here to apply for patent ownership." Qiao Xiu broke the silence in the room ahead of time.

"Apply? Wait a moment, I am looking for a letter."

He rummaged through the messy books on the shelves, just took out one, and the rest of the books fell like a domino, directly overwhelming the poor old man.

Suddenly the pale white inscription appeared in midair, and the books that fell on the ground shrouded the same light, and then the books flew directly to the corner of the room.

"These **** books are crushing my old bones." The gray robe mage stood up from the ground and licked his forehead.

The owl standing on the shelf seems to have disappeared. He waved his wings and grabbed a paw on the ground with a paw called "The inscription of the order can make the magic of a remote call. - From the Owl Penpal Association seventh. The letter of the Twelfth issue was placed on the table.

"Here... I found a two-day time and finally found it!"

The gray robe mage took a surprise shot of the dust on the book, put on his own glasses and flipped the book, and found a line that picked up the next quill and wrote the latest answer on it. stand up.

The next owl jumped onto the table and picked up the slightly worn letter and flew out of the window. The grey owl had not yet flown out for a long time. A white owl fell to the window and sent a letter. Placed on the table.

Which mage opened the contents of the letter and browsed it.

"It’s nonsense! It’s meaningless to construct a transmission inscription!"

He angered and picked up the pen and wrote a paragraph on the envelope, and then took the envelope to the owl.

Qiao Xiu, who witnessed the whole process, finally figured out what the gray robe mage was doing.

Simply put, it is in the ‘sweeping post, 骂 主 智 mental retardation’.

In a moment, Qiao Xiu saw clearly that the writings on the letters were different, apparently from different people's pens. They wrote their thoughts on the letters and then passed them through the owls to reach the foot. The purpose of discussion without leaving the house.

Maybe Joe Xiu should find a time to write a ‘caster forum’ program?

But now that Qiao Xiu is going to start, it is still the propaganda work of "Beauty and Devil".