Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

"The Emerald Skirt 2 star port has arrived. The Sedimentary Rock-4787 starship will be docked here for one hour. Passengers who need to disembark are asked to disembark in time. Please bring your luggage and accompanying elderly and children with you." A mechanical and ethereal voice sounded on the star. Surrounding the interior of the ship, it can be heard in every corridor, room, and restaurant.

"Hurry up and eat, we're at the place."

At the dimly lit dining table, two fat men in suits were dining. One was wearing sunglasses and chewing on a plump chicken leg. His eyes occasionally glanced at the projection screen on the table, which was broadcasting news about the emerald skirt. Opposite him was another man who was fatter than him. The flesh on his cheeks was almost drooping. His originally neat collar had been torn open to facilitate ventilation and breathing. He was holding a torn piece of toast in one hand. Suckling pork, holding a large bottle of Coke in one hand, kept drinking it.

"Hmph... I'm stomping, Lao stomping." He said a little unclearly, then put down the Coke and waved to the self-discipline unit not far away.

"Another plate of roast lamb."

[Received a new request from the guest at table 7. Since your ticket price already includes catering fees, there is no additional charge this time. Please wait a moment. The roast lamb will be prepared in 18 minutes. ]

The hemispherical autonomous unit moved in front of the fat man, displayed the scheduled meal on the screen, and marked the countdown, cost, etc.

"You're still eating." The fat man in sunglasses opposite him complained.

"Boss, if you miss this time, there will be no free benefits if you go to the planet." The fat man said honestly.

"Okay, give me three more grilled steaks." The fat man in sunglasses thought the same thing. If he didn't eat, it would be free, so he added a few more.

After one hour.

The two heavy-bellied people stepped into the star port carrying huge suitcases, stood on the automatically moving disc, and then waited for the disc to transport them and their luggage to the lobby inside the star port.

Looking at the tourists and pedestrians coming and going, the fat man in sunglasses said casually, "There are quite a lot of people here, which is a good thing."

After that, the two of them transferred all the way and arrived at the most prosperous South District of Jade Skirt that night.

The hover car sent the two people to the front of the hotel, then lifted up and left.

"This hotel looks good." The hotel in front of the two people is 80 stories high, and the whole hotel is shrouded in the golden projection lights at night, which is particularly eye-catching.

"It's just for one night. We have to find a chance to hide and work tomorrow." The fat man in sunglasses pulled his tie, then took his companion and walked towards the hotel opposite.

"Why don't you stay a few more days, boss? It's very comfortable to live here." The tall, fat man behind him followed.

"You pay for it. The expenses here are quite high. It costs several thousand federal dollars a night. I can't afford it." The fat man in sunglasses in front shook his head.

"Only for the first night, I need to keep a normal record and observe the situation, otherwise I won't stay here."

"The funds allocated to us for this mission are not very large. We can save it if we can. Please keep it in mind."

"Hey, okay, I got it, boss." After that, the two of them entered the hotel's splendid front lobby.

Three days later, on a street densely packed with colleges and universities in South District 1, a store put up an event sign to promote the new song album.

"Diva Hesia's new album released! True fans can get free prizes~"

Some students walked into the store curiously and asked about the activities.

Sitting next to the door of the store were fat men of different shapes and sizes. They were wearing support T-shirts, and there were packaged album video boxes beside them.

"You can only give gifts because you are a true fan, and you need to answer some questions to confirm~" The fat man sitting behind the table, wearing sunglasses, explained to the customers entering the store.

"Okay, here is the questionnaire, please fill it out one by one." Then a piece of paper covered with questions and grids was placed in front of the guests.

[How many times have you seen Hesia perform live? ]

[Please describe the scene you saw and your inner feelings at that time. ]

[What are Hesia’s talents? As a fan, have you observed them carefully? ]

[Every singer has different characteristics. If you use one thing as a metaphor, what do you think Heshia's singing should symbolize? ]

[Why do you like Hesia, and what do you like most about it? ]

[How important is Hesia in your heart? Why do you think so? ]

Such questionnaires were distributed to students, and many of them began to fill them out patiently, and sometimes even discussed with each other. The store was filled with laughter from time to time.

After three days of this activity, the two people who had collected the questionnaires returned to their underground residence and began to scan the answers one by one into the AI ​​database.

"Is this kind of investigation useful?" The big man on the side looked at the pile of papers, and then at the scanner that kept making noises.

"Of course it works. I carefully selected this."

"Other colleagues probably like to use hacking techniques to collect various residual images and comments on the Internet, but those things have attracted too many people, and they have long been of little value. They have probably been cleaned up by the Inquisition, and they cannot be taken seriously."

"This is the South District, and it is also a college district very close to Edes Academy. Many students are probably fans of Hesia, and they have many opportunities to come into contact with Hesia in person and see her live. Performance, this kind of experience is often the most real.”

"And students are not like adults. At least their thoughts are not that complicated. In addition, it is a fan assessment. Most of the things they write are close to their true inner feelings and thoughts. Even if there are perfunctory sentences, they can be quickly eliminated because they are unnecessary. Spend a lot of time compiling it." The fat man in sunglasses leaned on the sofa nearby and said quite proudly.

"Each copy of the new album costs 400 federal coins. In the lottery, about five people will get one copy. There are more than 4,000 questionnaires in total, about 800 copies, which is the cost of 320,000 federal coins. However, even if the information we obtained cannot completely let the entrustment Fang is satisfied and can easily earn 2-4 million federal coins by selling it to other colleagues who are inquiring about Hesia's information. If there is any special discovery, it will be a big win."

"Boss is awesome." The big men on the side scratched their heads and said with admiration.

"This is called going deep into the front line and getting first-hand information. Those guys who only look for leftovers on the Internet will never understand." The fat man in sunglasses shook his finger as he spoke.

"Boss is indeed wise."

"Heheo(*￣︶￣*)o"

"Well, boss, why don't we continue to inquire about the information on the 'Gray Dust Crystal'? This is what the commission requires."

"You don't understand. A commission is a commission. Our ultimate goal is not to complete the commission, but to make money with the help of the commission. Do you know that making money is for pleasure and comfort. Some commissions can be completed just by looking at them. It is really a life-threatening job. It’s better not to touch it.”

"Gray Dust Crystal is a long-established giant company, and getting information from there is not something people of our level can handle."

"But if only part of it is completed, 70% of the commission will be deducted from the commission." The big man on the side still didn't understand.

"You're so stupid. We just want to earn 30% of the commission, because this is the least difficult and the easiest to earn. The bones behind it look tempting, but the risk and effort are countless times higher."

"Nowadays, there are many people who are jealous of this commission. Don't worry, besides you and me, there must be many big firms and powerful people looking for loopholes in the gray dust crystal. Little fish like us can just hide down there and drink some soup. Those The blue-clothed people in the Tribunal won’t care about us specifically.”

The scrolling paper of the scanner in the room made a beeping sound. As the questionnaires were entered one by one, the on-site information about Heshia was continuously screened, categorized and summarized. Then the AI ​​sorted out the compiled information and slowly presented it. come out.

[According to the questionnaire analysis, Hesia Tilan’s talents are mostly related to ‘cold’, ‘condensation’ and ‘calm’]

[Most of the audience at the scene said that Heshia's singing voice is extremely contagious, making people feel like they are immersed in the scene, as if they are singing softly in their ears]

[The protective ability attached to the singing is specifically manifested as blue flame surround, enhanced magic activity, and a few people have observed that there may be a slight time-stopping ability...]

[Among those who like Hesia, the proportion of fanatics is much lower than the average of other singers, and they are more calm and rational]

The pieces of analyzed information were slowly presented. Looking at these conclusions, the fat man in sunglasses was quite satisfied. He walked back and forth with the paper in his hand. After thinking about it, he added some specious conclusions of his own. This does not mean that he is doing his job well. Doing the analysis diligently will only make the conclusion information longer, read more content, and get commissions better.

Soon, this first-line analytical intelligence was delivered to the client, and then the client at this level combined the intelligence of other investigators and reported it again after synthesis.

The higher-level investigation organization, based on this intelligence and analysis, then found and compared the investigation reports of several other employment firms. After sorting it out, it continued to upload the report.

In this way, when the information from all levels, organizations, and personnel is finally gathered together, it will all be input into the super AI for further screening, inference, and analysis until the final answer emerges.

"In other words, Hesia's innate ability is highly related to the rhythm crystal produced by 'Gray Dust Crystal', right?" The man in gray clothes rubbed his forehead and sat at the desk. In front of him was the projection screen, Super AI The results of the analysis are being presented.

[Yes, the probability is about 91.35%, that is, the production of ‘Rhythm Crystal’ cannot be separated from the participation of Heshia herself. ]

[The specific process may be that the gray dust crystal stores or seals Hesia's natural ability in some way, and then releases it again. ]

"Can she bear the consumption of such sealing and transfer?" The man in gray suit doubted.

[If you prepare sufficient mana reserves, restoration rituals, extraordinary potions, and shared assistance from other similar extraordinary people, this consumption can be reduced]

"With the aid of all the technologies and means currently known on the market, calculate the limit of 'grey dust crystal' production."

[Calculating, please wait]

[If the legendary products of all known giant companies are used, coupled with the optimal recovery ritual, unlimited supply of magic power, and the support of about 2,000 extraordinary people of the same level and similar level, with Hesia as the core, it can produce about 20,000 to 40,000 cubic meters per day' Rhythm Crystal', but this method consumes a lot of money for me and is difficult to last]

"It seems that Gray Dust Crystal must have exaggerated its production capacity." When he heard the news, he was filled with joy and sadness.

Fortunately, the gray dust crystals are not as powerful and terrifying as expected, but sadly, they have indeed mastered some kind of technology that they have never had before. This is probably the product of the combination of the singer's ability and her own talent.

"If this news is revealed and the exaggerated output of Gray Dust Crystal is exposed, can it hurt the other party?"

[Under analysis... If it is publicized and Gray Dust Crystal itself admits it, this will indeed damage the other party's image and reputation. However, with the excellence of 'Rhythm Crystal', such output is still within the tolerance range of the Star Territory Government. They and The probability of complete rupture of the gray dust crystal is less than 7%]

"It still doesn't work." He leaned on the office chair and looked up at the gloomy sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Gray Dust Crystal, Hesia, Star Territory Government..." He slowly whispered these names in his mouth.

In the past, even a large enterprise like theirs would not want to offend any of them, but now...

If they give up, then the gray dust crystals will gradually rise, and coupled with the high degree of cooperation with the star domain government, they will soon be able to control most of the power in the Four-leaf Crystal Star Domain. At that time, it will not only be a matter of losing money. .

He raised his hand to pick up the communicator he had dialed before, but he paused for more than ten seconds and put it down again. The entanglement and suffering in his heart made him look painful and frown.

No, he had to find a way to solve the problem.

Suddenly, the man sat up, stood up, and walked back and forth in the room, thinking about a method.

If I feel restless, what about other people? Are they the same as me now? Thinking of this, he contacted several core forces who were also in the Saint Ingo camp.

"...Then it's settled, a special meeting will be held tomorrow, and you must all be present." After saying that, he hung up the communication, and the man breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and thought about how to convince these people and people tomorrow. Keep your own pace.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the stopped rain outside the window, and the pale sky where the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and took a deep breath.

"You forced us to do this, Hesia Tilan."

If you think about it carefully, this girl is like the most critical eye of the storm and the connection point of gears in this storm. As long as she stops spinning, all storms and drastic changes will slow down.

Nowadays, the momentum created by Edes and Gray Dust Crystal is indeed daunting, but all of this is maintained by that girl. If she turns around and disappears, or falls into a coma, it will be like the chain of a high-speed machine breaking, and everything will become Empty talk.

Even though touching a singer is an absolute red line and a big treason in the Federation, the result before me is so tempting that even thinking about it makes me shudder.

Do you want to do it? If you succeed, you will be suspected and punished by cutting off your flesh. As long as there is no concrete evidence, how bad can it be? If not, it will take decades to lie dormant and slowly recover.