[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

During the period when the auction was approaching, Qingguang had surpassed Cangli and became the favorite of the elves.

There is no way, as a member of the super popular group, he really can't stand the goblin's old-fashioned way of publicity, and the master made a small suggestion to open the auction items for free to make them happy.

At that time, let me, a modern person who came after 2200 AD, teach you what is real promotion and what is so-called marketing.

He quickly put forward a brand new plan, turning the auction, which was originally only lively in the British wizarding world, into a festival where wizards from all over the world can gather together for carnival. It has always only appeared during Quidditch matches. The grand occasion was perfectly reproduced, and it was even more lively.

"Mr. Qingguang, please take a look at this plan, is there anything to add?"

The young goblin who guided Cangli before has become an assistant of Dao Dao, responsible for all matters related to Qingguang. At the same time, he himself began to learn these new knowledge under Qingguang's guidance, and grew rapidly.

"No problem, let's go."

"Ok."

The assistant delivered the documents to the door, and Qing Guang was the only one left in the room. He walked out of the window, looked at the crowded streets below, and showed a proud smile.

Hmph, my California Qingguang is really useful, even if there is no An Ning to remind me, I can still make a career.Although it is said that this is the result of standing on the shoulders of giants, the first practice was still very nervous, and I was surprised by such a result.

"The more people there are, the easier it is to fish in troubled waters."

But if this pool of water is firmly controlled by people from the beginning, no matter how troublesome fish appear, they will not be afraid.

What's more, the Lord's target is the person who hides in the dark.

"Let me see, is there any other way to make this thing more lively."

No matter who you are, no matter where you are, if you hear the news, it will be interesting and you will want to come and participate.

The self-sufficient noble class, ordinary wizard families, and those "dark wizards" who live in Knockturn Alley and smoke, I want you all to come out and become a member of the crowd willingly.

Hmph, you cannot escape from my palm.

Qing Guang wrote vigorously, and the contact between the pen tip and the paper felt like friction and sparks.

Wuhu Tui saw such a passionate Qingguang from the crack of the door, and closed the door silently.

I still remember that those who held a concert in Dongdan were not so enthusiastic. Sure enough, only a career created by himself can make a man so excited.

As for myself, well, I'd better spend more time with the Lord.

The judge said that Qingguang needed to solve some small things, but Qingguang was so busy that he wished there were several of himself here, it would be too wasteful to ask him to do those small things, so it is better for him to contract them.

"My lord, when I passed by, I happened to see the goblin coming out of Qingguang's office. It seems that something else went wrong with the auction."

"That's it."

Cang Li thought about it, this was the first time the goblins took the initiative to host such an event, and it was understandable that there were mistakes, and Qingguang also played the role of the chief planner, so it was normal that they couldn't spare time.

"Then please come back and follow me out for a while, can you?"

"of course."

That's right, that's it.

Wuhu retreated and shook his fist, took the cloak from the hanger and put it on Cangli, who also put on the same one.

This kind of wide cloak was originally one of the usual go-out clothes for wizards, and the original skyfall added a bit of mystery, and because the goblins publicly sold this kind of cloak with special patterns, it led to a lot of people in the opposite party. Almost everyone who goes shopping in the corner alley wears such a piece.

"Where are we going?" Wu Hutui followed closely behind Cang Li, fearing that he would be squeezed away in the blink of an eye.

"Go to Knockturn Alley."

Cangli simply pulled Wu Hutui's hand together to prevent the two from separating. They quickly shuttled through the crowd and arrived at their destination soon.

"Well, let me think about where to go next."

It is also a street, but Knockturn Alley feels completely opposite to Diagon Alley. There are only dirty cobblestone roads and skinny wizards leaning against the wall with pipes. Their chaotic glass bodies seem to blur the surroundings. All the light was absorbed, making the street even darker.

"That's it."

He pulled the five tigers back into a nearby shop, which completely fit the temperament of Knockturn Alley. What was placed in the glass window was not new products, but dry bones and crystal bottles filled with unknown creatures.

Neither of them took off their hoods. Everyone here is dressed like this, and everyone hides their identities. Only the shop owner stands behind the counter with his original appearance, his eyes licking the customers who came in. again.

Alas.

The five tigers took a small step back, keeping Cang Li at the back. Apart from the disgusting eyes, this store manager also had a first-class and strange appearance, which was the same template as the old witch in the call story.

Cangli patted Wu Hutui on the shoulder, and walked out calmly.

He was not as tall as the countertop, so the store manager could only see a particularly immature little hand stretched out, knocking out a series of mysterious rhythms on the counter.

After repeating a small part of it three times, the shop manager came out from the back, and respectfully invited Cang Li and his servants to the back seat.

【rest assured. 】

Squeezing Wu Hutui's hand, Cang Li said that nothing would happen.

But... Wuhu Tui could only hold the short knife out of its sheath, and stood beside the god judge.

This passage is also in a similar style to the outside, but the further you go down, the decorations on both sides of the passage change from simple to complex, and gradually there are elements favored by nobles. Now I know what Cangli is going to do when she comes out this time.

It seems that their supernatural judges have figured out the headquarters of the behind-the-scenes organization in this short period of time.

【No, it's just a small stronghold. 】

Cangli stretched out his hand from the cloak again, and knocked another piece of music on the door without a handle. This was much more complicated than the previous one. Although it sounded the same beautiful, Wu Hutui noticed that in some places Cangli needed to stretch out. Use your other hand to assist.

It looks very cute.

No, no, now is not the time to pay attention to these places.

"Cough." Cang Li reminded the short knife, and twisted the handle that appeared after the end of the music, "Don't make any noise next time, I said it's ok, you move again, understand?"

"Yes."

He replied to Cang Li with a smile, showing that he absolutely followed orders.

Naturally, the door with magical magic will not creak after being in disrepair for a long time. It slides quietly to the sides, fully displaying the interior of the room behind the door before Cangli's eyes.

"It's really a big deal."

Cang Li praised in a low voice, and walked over on the soft and thick carpet. There was only one long table in the room, and twelve high-back chairs were arranged symmetrically. The only odd number appeared at the end of the long table. It is a gorgeous existence like a throne, and bright gems are embedded in it.

"first meet."

This was the only part Wu Hutui could understand during the normal conversation, because from the next moment, he inexplicably listened to a vocal concert with a beautiful voice.

That's right, the figures that appeared on the chairs wore uniform masks, except for the mouths.

Their communication did not use language, but instead they used all kinds of wonderful music, and they just sang it directly, one sentence and one sentence, like a hodgepodge of exotic styles.

Wuhu Tui listened silently and memorized silently.

As an outsider, Cangli has a lot of opportunities to open his mouth. His opening is a series of crisp birdsong, chirping. If you close your eyes, you will feel that you are in a garden where a hundred birds are reunited. You can't help but be intoxicated. in.

After the birds chirping ended and the figures buzzed for a long time, they sent representatives to sing a high-pitched song to Cang Li. The forceful voice made Wu Hutui feel like he was listening to "My Sun" in an opera house.

I probably understood why the lord wanted to bring Qing Guang with him.

Because Qing Guang came, the master can sing a line in his mind, and Qing Guang is responsible for singing that line.

But I can do it too, take a look at me, my lord.

Xiao Dian Dao sells himself in his heart, although our AWT48's Fudo C is the first-stage brother, but the Dian Dao chorus we are mainly in charge of supporting dancers is also very good.

But the Lord loves him, seems to be addicted to singing?

That immature voice hovered upwards, like a gust of wind blowing away the resonance effect left by the bel canto just now, and Wu Hutui could only cast admiring gazes on Cang Li's back.

Among other things, it is very difficult to judge what the other party said under the music they sang, and they have to talk back by humming.

I can only give my knees to the Lord.

No matter how long the concert is, there will be an end. The two sides sang and sang to the point where their voices were hoarse and it was not pleasant to sing. Cang Li cleared his throat unsatisfied, and ended today's concert with a unique song composed of animal sounds. visit.

"gone."

"Ah... yes."

The reaction of the five tigers who were still indulging in it was half a beat slow. He hurriedly turned around and followed behind Cangli, and within a second of this short turn, he saw clearly the face of the person sitting in the first place. Face.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

The carpet was still soft, and they had just stepped out of the gate a meter away when it seemed that the gate, which had been equipped with an automatic device, closed with a snap, and the handle disappeared.

"I'm really exhausted."

After leaving the room, Cang Li relaxed. He massaged his throat and complained to Wu Hutui: "Inviting them to the auction, such a trivial matter has to be discussed for a long time. It's really a shame that they want to control the entire wizarding world with their courage." dream."

"Is it okay to say it directly here?" Wuhu Tui was a little worried, after all, he had only walked a little distance, "It's just that you are inviting them to the auction?"

I sang until my voice became hoarse because of such a trivial matter... I don't know what to say, I'd better shut up obediently.

The five tigers retreated.

"I dare to say here, that is to have the confidence that they can't hear." Cangli also took out a bottle of water and drank it slowly, "But they only appeared in the room with the help of magic props. It is to build the medium of the transmission channel, let alone leave, they will be blown away if the gate is opened for a long time."

"So what are we next?"

Walking outside to the inside of the shop, I looked at the watch and only an hour had passed. When I was inside, because of the closed environment, Wuhutui felt that half a day had passed.

"Since they're all out, let's buy something before going back."

"This store is a bit broken, but it also has good things that Diagon Alley doesn't have. You can find treasures."

Hearing Cang Li's words, the store manager laughed out loud, his voice full of darkness.

"Yes, I have a lot of good things here."

He took out a wooden box from behind, which contained neatly arranged vials: "Why don't you buy a bottle and go back?"