Archmage Daily Research Report

My office has changed [-] secretaries in a row within a month, and one of them actually said to go to the Labor Rights Protection Association to file a complaint against me?It's funny, my writing is so shitty, and I dare to yell at me.

I ticked off a job in his online file, and ordered the personnel department to issue a letter of dismissal, you go and sue, I don’t believe it, the secretary of the Federal Magic Council who gave a bad evaluation, you can still find secretarial related information in the future As for the work, I will leave the position of speaker to you.

Now Essier and Christine they call me "Secretary Destroyer"—they say that gives me a decent nickname.

...It's very boring, but necessary, obviously they are joking with me, and the reason they joke with me is because they have mastered, or think they have discovered one of my weaknesses-

I admire an archmage with a transcendent status, and every nickname of that mage is deafening.

Sharing such intimate details about one's private life will actually bring political partners closer to cooperation, because appropriately revealing such insignificant details to them will make them feel sincere, and, indeed, they can Talk about my private life, and think that I understand me, and I will think that I am easier to control.

A veteran in the political arena is nothing more than that.

Although I revealed it to them on purpose, I was not acting that emotion, so when they looked at me, they suddenly became kind and kind, thinking they were looking at a young and energetic junior.

Seriously, age does not determine IQ.

Prime Minister Esir doesn't care much about his background, because he also came to power from grassroots.Born in a middle-class family, graduated from an ordinary school.In terms of political standpoint, this Prime Minister is very sympathetic to me. Although I think he is still ill-considered, he is a hundred times better than his political opponents.

The Congress Speaker, Mrs. Christine, is from a famous family. This lady has always felt that the Federation has a long history, and only by receiving the highest education can it cultivate a leader who can be a great leader and lead this ancient country. She is tricky. Weird, very hard-tempered.So it took me a lot of time to get her to vote for me in the election. I might not be the speaker of the magic council with a single thought.

Being the speaker of the Magic Council is the fastest way to get promoted, because the difference between the Magic Council and the National Congress is that the former also requires knowledge of magic, and the Federation has a profound magical background, so my competitors are mainly representatives of several magical families. But those who come from aristocratic families don't know how to win the support of voters at all, so they are very easy to deal with.

If it wasn't for my bad background, I wouldn't want to get involved in these troubles—although I'm not lying, I really like that mage, but I'm not too happy to use my true feelings as a bargaining chip, especially I don't like Christine very much. Compassionate eyes when I bring it up - the speaker of Congress is old enough to be my mother, but her loving husband is infertile, and she has been too busy with government affairs to have the energy to do artificial insemination or adoption, so I I think she has too much maternal love and nowhere to vent.

"Oh, Renault, you should settle down and find a good companion so that you can take care of you, don't think about that one, it's a bit unrealistic." Mrs. Christine said to me, and handed me a A plate of deadly sweet homemade soda crackers.

"Young people, you can have fantasies, but you are already the Speaker, you should learn to be mature and stable. Having a decent partner will add a lot to your image."

Although Mrs. Christine said so, I still feel that her husband is really a vase for face - her husband is a prince of the federal royal family, but judging by the perfection of the modern political system, the royal family Apart from serving as a human-shaped background board for people to take pictures in major events, it is really useless, causing the public to forget the Federation and the royal family most of the time.

"Thank you for your concern, ma'am, I know... Well, I do have plans to start a family recently." I replied with a decent smile.

"That's great. You have to choose a good partner who is worthy of you. Not to mention high enough status, it is also possible to come from a wealthy family. Whether it is political power or economic strength, it can consolidate your position in the Magic Council Yes, dear, you are still young, and you have a better future." Mrs. Christine smiled and added sugar to my quilt, and asked me, "So, which family's daughter or young master is it?"

I said: "No...none of them...yes..." My hesitation at the right time aroused her interest, but I didn't hold back for too long, and I answered as calmly as I used to when I gave a speech on stage: "It's a member of the research institute." academician."

Mrs. Christine looked at me with serious eyes, she really looked like my mother... She waved her hand: "No, no, Renault, this is not allowed! Don't think that I can't read your mind, you Looking for a little mage in the research institute? Haha, listen, what is that identity? What is your identity, do you like mages so much?"

I deliberately showed a little melancholy and didn't answer.

Mrs. Christine has been trying to do my ideological work all afternoon, and she even looked through the royal family trees of various countries anxiously, trying to find out a princess or prince of the right age to introduce to me... So I think my The purpose is perfectly achieved.

I come from a small village outside the Northwest Defense Line, which is not comparable to the federal capital. When I was a child, only the village chief’s house had a TV in our hometown. In recent years, the Internet has become popular—because we belong to an inconspicuous small country in terms of administrative division. , but in recent years, half-orcs outside the line of defense are ready to move, and our place has become an anarchic zone. It is a backcountry, and there is no development prospect. Not pursuing higher goals.

So I entered the political center of the Auslant Federation as a foreigner. Many people questioned my loyalty and worried how much I was really for the Federation—but I really love this country, even though I I do know a lot of speaking skills and how to deal with reporters, but on this point I am absolutely consistent.

In those years, we were often looted by half-orcs outside the Northwest Line of Defense. It was always the Oslant Federation who was willing to help. Otherwise, the small broken village and small broken country would not have a peaceful life and a stable job for my neighbors. ah, and...

At that time, I saw a federal mage, he was wearing a mercenary hunting suit, his hair was tied very neatly, his appearance was between a youth and a teenager, but his eyes were too clear, so he still looked like a delicate boy with red lips and white teeth , the boy was holding a little girl in his arms—a very small dark elf girl!He hid with me in the anti-aircraft fortifications of the defense line. At first I thought he was a recruit who didn't dare to go to the front line, but seeing his calm posture made me very puzzled.

Then suddenly the mercenaries on the front line retreated, and the vanguard among the half-orcs rushed up. The little elf's eyes widened in fright, her ears stood up like a fried cat, and the young mage reluctantly stuffed her into my arms , ask me to take care of you, and then...

Then he went out!

It is undeniable that the image of him facing the army of orcs alone deeply shocked me, but I feel sorry for his death behavior... Who knows, the next second he waved his hands, and the seemingly slender and fragile hands were empty. He didn't have a sharp weapon, nor did he take out any new magic cannon, but with his movements, a large ghostly black shadow climbed up from the ground, and the half-orc was entangled by the black shadow unprepared, and died instantly. Land, not just me, the whole world was shocked by this scene.

——Later, I learned that this mage was called Mephisto Madsen. He became famous in one battle and became a legend in the world in one fell swoop. People called him "Evil Shadow Manipulator" and "Lord of Death".

But to this day, I still remember when the mage hugged the elf and smiled at me... very calm and warm.

It was also at that time that I deeply realized that magic is also so powerful, so this made me more confident. At that time, I was admitted to the Royal Academy of Magic of the Osland Federation, but I chose to leave school in the third grade and practice in the army. At the beginning, I applied for the Magic Academy because it was cheap, otherwise my family would have wanted me to be a civil servant in that small broken country, saying that it would be an iron job—although it is said that training an archmage is expensive, but the Federation values ​​magic. You started school, but the magic is very good, the Federation will give you money, even if your parents are present at home-but young people, who doesn’t like more modern and cooler mechas?

Me too, I want to be a mech warrior, and lead the Magic Corps in the future...

But after meeting Mephisto, I immediately returned to the academy to continue my studies, and at the same time continued my political career in the capital. A few years later, I successfully became a member of the Federation Magic Council, and when I was running for the chairman, my Birth has helped me tremendously—

I'm glad I didn't choose a mecha, because there are so many mecha fighters on the streets, no matter how good your driving skills are, without a 3S level mecha, you can only be mediocre, but I am different, I show my civilian background , talk about my inspirational past, and show off my Royal Academy graduation examination No.1 certificate, and soon I won a large number of civilian votes. About the same as the commoner magic speaker.

I have many plans for governing. I thought about it when I was young, and I want to realize them one by one. I believe that I will lead the Federation to a better future, but only if I have a firm foothold.

I have always known that love and marriage are not necessary for a politician, so my marriage should pave the way for my career, and indeed, as Mrs. I integrated into the upper-class group faster, but in this way, there will be incomplete online security - negative speculations such as sugar daddy, defecting to a certain force, etc. I have always followed the civilian route, so marrying a nobleman is not suitable for me, I am more suitable A person from the lower class gets married, works well, sells the love element, and I can increase my approval rate.

Academicians of the Federal National Academy of Magic are very good.

And from a personal point of view, picking a mage would be nice.

The mage was very quiet, and he kept his head down in the laboratory every day to do experiments. His long hair hanging down his cheeks was the same as Mephisto's. It will look cold, and it is lighter than golden yellow, so that it will not be overly exaggerated and flickering.

His demeanor is also very quiet, like an exquisite mage statue when reading a book, I chose him among many suitable targets, because other targets only have this kind of focused eyes when they are playing mobile games, and But he was holding a heavy book, rubbing his sore wrist from time to time——

Are mages' hands so slender and white?

...Of course, I am not referring to those mages who are yelling and playing qualifying matches with their mobile phones. I am referring to excellent mages like Mephisto who are dedicated to academics.

However, although this little mage is not very powerful, his hands are good-looking, and his appearance is in line with my aesthetics. He has a softer appearance, no sharp-edged features, and is not ostentatious, so he doesn't look amazing at first glance, far less than Mei The kind of throbbing left to me by Pfister is also delicate, with delicate features, and if you look closely, you will find the corners of the smiling eyes very comfortable.

So this should be a good target.

I found out his name, Cyprince Field, who was born as an orphan and was brought up by the Federation. He is a newly recruited academician of the Academy and graduated from the Abbey of True Knowledge... What kind of crappy school is that? I have never heard of it. It's a miracle that he was admitted to the research institute, but it's also very good, he can't do any money-making projects, he is unknown in the research institute, safe and honest, and raising him at home will not cause me too much trouble.

Well, that is indeed a very gentle mage.

But it's a little too gentle, I hesitated, I imagined that young mages should be like Mephisto, with high spirits, walking in the battlefield and still walking in the courtyard, no wonder one is a great archmage, and the other is a researcher The little academician who looks at people's faces every day.

And after a few days of observation, I found that he doesn't seem to have much interest, except for doing experiments, he just reads books, and he goes home directly after get off work, and doesn't go to play, so he is so beautiful.

Soon I temporarily forgot about it. During that time, I was always going to the research institute to discuss business, and Mrs. Christine was visiting again, so the lies I told before were never discovered.

Until the end of the year, the research institute's results report meeting, I, as the chairman of the Magic Council, had to attend the audition, and I saw that gentle little mage again, he was talking about...

Uh, I talked about some studies that are useless at first, but he has a good voice, and I was a little moved. If he is so well-behaved, it should be acceptable to go back and teach him. After all, not all mages can compare with Mephis Te, I was really——

Bang!

My train of thought was interrupted.

The audience exclaimed, and even I looked at my hand in disbelief—the mobile phone in my hand was emitting a wisp of smoke at the moment, and in the venue, as many people as there were, there were as many mobile phones buzzing. Squeak and smoke.

In the dead silence, the mage on the stage still said softly and melodiously: "It seems that my speech is not as attractive as your mobile phones, so I won't waste everyone's time."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

The boiling roar almost knocked the roof off.

Hmm... interesting.

The elegance of that moment was really... I threw away the phone and signaled the host not to pursue this matter, and continued with the next person's speech report.

That was the moment I decided to start pursuing him.

It was only after a long time that I realized that the tears shed now are all the water that entered my head a few years ago... If there is really a way to travel through this world, I will definitely go back and beat myself to death! ! !