The Elf Guide is in my heart

Chapter 179 Reporter Xiao Gao

Xiao Gao is a reporter for a third-rate media in Kanaz City. To be honest, he graduated from a prestigious school and works for a non-mainstream media, which makes the teachers and classmates around him feel confused. ..

His girlfriend of four years in college also chose to leave him because of his short ambition.

But he has his own difficulties and ideals, that is, he hopes to report the most authentic news. He thinks he can't do it if he lives among lies.

As we all know, the Elf area is an absolute territory highly controlled by the Elf Association, and the flow of public opinion must be limited to documents issued by the Elf Association's senior management to the media.

Any news that is detrimental to the Elf Association must be unconditionally deleted, covered up, or even made into a brand new fake news that is ridiculous or even full of loopholes.

The Elf Association must establish its supremacy, flawlessness, and almost omnipotent image among the people. It cannot even tolerate anything that threatens it, whether it is an organization, a person, or even a short sentence.

When Xiao Gao was an intern in his senior year, he saw through the nature of the elf region.

He once followed a senior in the news agency to report on an explosion at a chemical storage site in the city.

It was an extremely tragic tragedy. The resulting chemical explosion radiated thousands of meters and killed hundreds of people.

The main reason for the explosion was that the placement of drugs in the chemical reserve was unreasonable and did not comply with regulations. It was ultimately caused by a small accident, which in turn produced a series of chain reactions.

But how was the news reported?

Xiao Gao, who was a senior at that time, also asked his editor-in-chief this question, but the editor's reaction is something that Xiao Gao will never forget to this day.

He could never forget the sarcasm on the editor's face at that time, the expression that seemed to say, "You are such a bear, how on earth did you become a reporter without any political sense?"

"Report Xiao Gao, you are crazy. This is directly related to your future and future. You don't know anything and you haven't seen anything. Do you understand?"

Xiao Gao was shocked that the way an incident that killed and injured hundreds of people was handled was really so ridiculous.

Hiding and not reporting

"Then why does this media exist? Aren't we reporters just a bunch of hypocritical liars?"

"That's hundreds of lives, and we just ignore them so far."

“What is the cause of this explosion and what is the truth?”

"Everything happens for a reason. Can the person who should be responsible and the person who should pay the legal price be let off like this?"

The young and energetic Xiao Gao couldn't bear it at that time, and he contradicted his editor-in-chief. ..

However, Xiao Gao's behavior of contradicting the top management of the news agency can be imagined. He was blacklisted and has been rejected by all mainstream media. He was even treated with "tea".

And his senior, before he packed his things and left, he warned Xiao Gao in a serious way.

The senior told Xiao Gao that he was not suitable to be a free-thinking reporter, at least not in the elf area.

Only by giving up unrealistic things like the pursuit of facts and free thoughts this morning can we better adapt to this elf region.

Because no one in this continent longs for freedom. People have long been accustomed to living in the beautiful lies deliberately concocted by some people, unable to extricate themselves and unable to control themselves.

"Is there any media that can be called free in the Elf region?" This was Xiao Gao's last question, his last hope. He longed for his seniors to show him a clear path.

"The real media must adhere to the only criterion of facts, and freedom of speech and freedom of thought are the foundation."

"Of course we all know that what happened in the past can never be restored, and reporters who write reports cannot record it from an absolutely objective perspective, but we can try our best, we can work hard, and we can infinitely reach that standard."

"But, hey, forget it, Xiao Gao, it's getting late, you'd better go."

The senior did not say which newspaper, but explained what the real media was. But from that moment Xiao Gao understood that his heart was dead and his dream was completely broken.

There is no freedom at all in the elven areas that are covered, blocked, and ruled by the Elf Association.

Xiao Gao also entered a third-rate media company and began his life of muddling along day by day.

"And what will happen to people living in such an environment?" Xiao Gao picked up the cigarette box and smoked.

"And what will happen to our descendants? Cough cough cough, cough cough cough." After just the first cigarette, Xiao Gao began to cough violently. He had smoked too many cigarettes.

"It's okay." A strange expression of concern came from behind Xiao Gao.

"Ahem, thank you. I think smoking in the bathroom didn't bother you. I thought there was no one here. I'm really sorry."

Xiao Gao quickly looked up at the mirror above the sink in front of him, and what appeared in his eyes was a young man. Flashdance..

Xiao Gao was a little distracted. He stared at the young man's face carefully. To be honest, both parties were strangers meeting for the first time. Xiao Gao stared at the latter's face for a long time. His behavior was very impolite.

But Xiao Gao didn't know why, but there was always something about that face that made Xiao Gao continue to look at it.

As a reporter, Xiao Gao has only been in the job for a short period of time, but his talent and intuition are still there. Even if he is dawdling in a third-rate media, he can do well.

But for some reason, he was the first to see such a person.

Putting aside the young man's appearance, Xiao Gao had no interest in whether the young man was handsome, ordinary, or ugly. That was not the point.

The key thing is the young man's eyes and overall temperament.

This is a wonderful combination.

His face and skin gave the impression that he was about 20 years old, and the word youth was enough to describe him.

But those eyes, those eyes as calm as the abyss, should not belong to a young man at all.

Precisely because of the existence of those eyes, it is okay to say that he is 20 years old, but it seems that it is okay to mention this age higher.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, but what kind of soul is under those eyes?

"Why, this old man knows me. If we have met somewhere, it would be rude. I don't remember you." The young man met Xiao Gao's eyes and smiled.

"Misunderstanding, we just met for the first time," Xiao Gao quickly explained. He didn't know why, but looking directly into those eyes made his heart suddenly start beating wildly.

The feeling was like seeing a wild elf breaking in from the non-exploited area in the elf pioneer area. Although it was not directly wild and bloody, Xiao Gao's keen intuition told him that the person in front of him, It's really, really dangerous.

But for a young man in his 20s, with a harmless smile on his face, how can we talk about danger?

"Your Excellency does not seem to be a member of the Old Nori Club, and looking at the little dart bird on your shoulder, it is possible that you are a reporter." The young man was a little confused, and he noticed the elf on the smoker's shoulder.

The common bird in the Kalos region, the little dart robin, is a standard configuration for newspaper reporters, except for elf trainers. It usually barely plays the role of "unmanned camera" in newspapers with insufficient funds. The right-hand man for reporters on the scene.

"To be honest, I am indeed a reporter."

"Oh, how did the reporter get into the Old Nori Club?" The young man looked in disbelief.

"Oh, it seems that you are not a member of the Old Nori Club." Xiao Gao's tone was very certain.

"Why do you see it?" The young man was puzzled.

"Because as we all know, the news gathering rights of Old Nori Club have long been sold to most newspapers."

"Reporters from any regular organization can legally enter the club to conduct interviews during games." Xiao Gao looked at the young man up and down, and in his heart, he was even guessing about his identity.

"So that's it. I thought it was miserable enough, but I didn't expect it to be this miserable." The young man said helplessly to himself.

"Can I ask you a question?" Xiao Gao is very curious, which is also a common occupational disease among journalists.

"Okay, but please limit it to the time it takes for me to wash my hands. I'm very busy." After saying this, the young man began to wash his hands.

"I'm just curious, why do you know that I am a reporter? You must know that this is Karnaz City, Fengyuan region, and the standard elf for reporters is the proud swallow, not the little arrow sparrow in the Kalos region."

"Oh, that's what you're talking about. It doesn't really matter. Your elf strength is really poor." The young man didn't explain too much. As he said before, he only had time to wash his hands before answering.

The young man left, leaving Xiao Gao smoking alone.

"Ah" Xiao Gao was stunned, followed by an inexplicable anger.

In this world, it is actually a very rude thing to say that other people's elves are not strong enough, and they still say it directly without mercy.

Even if the young man used euphemistic words such as "Your elf level is average" or "You still need to work hard", Xiao Gao would not be so angry. He was quite generous, but he still made the young man's "quick words" irritating. no.

Embarrassed in life, frustrated at work, and now even a stranger looks down on him. Although he is not an elf trainer, he is still so annoyed.

Xiao Gao spent a long time in the bathroom, scrolling through his mobile phone boredly and smoking.

10 minutes later, he left the bathroom and came to the home game of Aldnorie. Looking at the popularity that was incompatible with the D-League, Xiao Gao really didn't understand why these people would be like this to such a declining club. of heart.

The games in Class A, Class B, and even Class C are all better to watch than those in Class D.

He looked up at the big screen above the field.

"Big Needle Bee, hey, even the elves are so ordinary, it's really true." Xiao Gao shook his head disapprovingly.

However, Xiao Gao discovered something unusual about the audience seats. Whether it was the home or away audience seats, they seemed to be a little too quiet.

"Well, what's going on? Hasn't the game already started?" Xiao Gao looked at the strangely quiet surroundings in confusion.

He flipped through the memos on his phone, and Xiao Gao's doubts deepened.

"It's strange, this is a bloody battle to the end, how can it be so quiet?"

The mode of bloody battle to the end is the mode with the hottest atmosphere among all the club battle modes.

There is no other reason. The bloody battle mode is a paradise for all gamblers. The elf's winning streak will drive everyone crazy and stimulate everyone's nerves.

But now, some of the people around him raised their mobile phones and continued to take pictures, refusing to put them down.

Some people still looked shocked, looking at the figure in the field in disbelief.

You can see all kinds of expressions on people's faces.

Xiao Gao looked at the big screen again, and he suddenly discovered something terrible.

The huge rectangular LED screen is divided into two large blocks, which contain the wizard information of the two clubs.

The images of the two elves that are fighting will occupy the two largest spots on the screen, and the remaining 58 elves will be displayed on both sides below in the order set by their club leaders.

But what did Xiao Gao see?

One side of the screen is bright and the other side is dark.

If the elf's portrait is gray, it means that the elf has been knocked down and has lost its ability to fight.

But one side is all dark and the other side is all bright. What does this mean?

This means that the first giant needle bee that appeared on the scene wiped out all the elves that came to challenge the opponent at home.

30 per wear

what

And Xiao Gao also saw the young man conducting the scene, and he was petrified on the spot.

"It's him"

"He played 30 games by himself."

“And it only took 10 minutes.”

"Is it my fault that he said I am weak?".