Writer saves the world

"Why haven't I seen them write so well before!"

The new issue of "Contendance" was thrown on the table with force, and the speaker's anger almost ignited those few thin pages, wishing to burn every magazine in everyone's hands to ashes and throw it into the toilet Just rinse it clean.

Such scenes appeared in the home offices of many high-ranking government officials and rich and famous people. They were keenly aware of the extremely dangerous hidden dangers hidden behind these articles.

The few articles written by the traitors revealed the people's disgust and even hatred for the war in the hearts of the people, and they drew the people who had nothing to do with them to their side, and the public opinion advantage they finally created was immediately pushed to the edge of the cliff. Not stopped in time...

No, it must be contained.

But there are too many, too many people have subscribed to this magazine, too many people have read this magazine, not to mention the fact that the Internet accelerates the circulation of information. It has been spread all over the Internet.

We all know that the fastest way to make something known is to ban it.It is impossible to press back the water vapor that has opened the lid of the pot. The top priority is to minimize the influence of "Zhengming" on the public's position - "Zhengming" has far more influence than they imagined. This magazine relies on its high-quality With content and stable output, it has become a utopia for many people in less than a year.

Even many government departments have subscribed to Zhengming. A magazine that only discusses literature is the safest public reading for government officials. It will not reveal their political stance, and it can also enhance their image in the eyes of the public.

"Zhengming" is too safe. From the first issue, it has been so gentle and honest that it is not aggressive at all. It doesn't care about politics or war. The whole content is only related to literature. It's like a beautiful decoration that can be called everywhere. He was bitten hard by the sharp fangs that were suddenly exposed, and then he was so hard-pressed that he couldn't breathe and almost died of anger.

On the day the magazine was released, the magazine was approached by people from governments of various countries, but one or two of them were hit hard—the head of the magazine who was "invited" to drink tea by them said in an official tone that he couldn't be more official Those articles were submitted through formal channels, with excellent writing style and excellent content. They are rare and excellent works since "Zhengming" received submissions, and fully meet the publication conditions of magazine articles.

As for the identity of the author, it is not allowed to publish?

It has been said that "Zhengming" has nothing to do with political wars at all. It is only related to literature and only literature. Whether the author's identity is sensitive is not within the scope of their magazine's consideration.If you really don't like the few people in the magazine, you are welcome to write articles and submit articles to fight with them. As long as the quality is excellent and meets the publication conditions, we can even provide you with a special page for quarreling.

Well, of course, the premise is that the quality must be good enough, so that you won’t be beaten by those few articles by Transcendence.

The person in charge of the magazine refused to give in, as if this time he refused to accept it and dared to do it next time, so until now, there are still many people who have experienced the interrogation room/prison/small black room for a few days, and the "Contend" magazine in several countries The clubs were temporarily shut down, and some were vacated before the police came to the door.

Such fanfare is actually very detrimental to the already unstable public opinion situation, but who knows how many things those betrayers have written, and if they don't control it now, they can't control it anymore.The government was caught in a dilemma for a while, so it could only increase the management of public opinion and comfort itself that it still controlled the mouthpiece of the mainstream media.

They really don't have the energy or the manpower to think of more solutions. Nevernd's war situation is stalemate, and no country dares to fight the traitors to the death. They are willing to let go of their own country. As for the leader, there are leaders of more than a dozen other big countries, and if something happens to any of them, it will be a big trouble.

There is no hope of rescuing the head of the country in the short term. There will naturally be countless imps without a leader. Some countries push up in time to have an agent who is tough enough to convince the public. The scheming and scheming are raging, even if someone wants to free up his hands to deal with the public opinion turmoil caused by "Contentation", it depends on whether his political opponents are willing to give him this opportunity.

"So humans..."

Erye Tingming listened to the muttering of the world consciousness, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

He originally thought that the new issue of the magazine "Zhengming" would be completely banned, and he also studied the publication methods of literature websites, which are currently in a gray area in the market, and prepared to switch from offline to online to avoid the limelight. The fierce political struggle actually became the umbrella of the magazine, and several persons in charge who were locked up in the small black room were all released.

Although those are all tool people written by Erye Tingming, strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as real life forms, and Erye Tingming is happy to be able to save some energy.

"Ah, please don't mind, I'm just talking to myself." Erye Tingming came back to his senses, and apologized to Natsume Soseki who was sitting opposite him for his distraction—as one of the very few people who knew "Contending" and Erye As soon as Natsume Soseki, who was related to Ting Ming, rushed to Yokohama when he saw the latest issue of "Contest", he almost took a picture of the magazine on Futaba Ting Ming's face to explain.

This is a rare moment for this gentleman to show his fierce and majestic side. Just sitting there, he is not angry and majestic. Fortunately, they are not drinking tea in Naruya, otherwise the children in the family will definitely be caught by this fierce man. The bad uncle was frightened.

Erye Tingming poured him a cup of tea to water his anger, his tone was gentle and unhurried, with a smile on his face as usual, and then said: "I have nothing to explain."

He looked at Natsume Soseki's anger that didn't reach his eyes, and seemed to be staring at a more distant void through him, "Besides, this is not a bad thing for you."

Natsume Soseki also belongs to the wave of officials who have benefited from the hijacking of the head of state. The transcendents have shown terrible strength outside the specification, forcing the Japanese government to be oppressed by the sense of crisis and to tilt more resources towards forces that can counteract the transcendents. ——Kings of power, onmyojis, monsters, and of course the conjurers represented by Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie.

The Spell Affairs Department established by Natsume Soseki, regardless of whether Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie want to get involved in the dirty political games of adults, and whether Natsume Soseki is willing to use these two young people, they have naturally been Belonging to the same camp has become an important bargaining chip that people have to consider carefully.

Under such circumstances, Natsume Soseki's political career, which had already come to an end a few years ago and would be able to retire honorably, took on a new lease of life. The faction behind him took the opportunity to seize more power. The posture, the possibility of becoming the prime minister may not be impossible in the future.

Natsume Soseki looked calm, "I'm an old man who is going to retire next year."

Erye Tingming laughed, and said again: "That's not a bad thing for you." He pointed to the "Contentation" on the table that was almost slapped on his face, showing some childish complacency, "They wrote it very well. good, isn't it?"

Natsume Soseki did not speak, and looked at the young man sitting opposite him with sharp and cold eyes, as if he was observing a monster in human skin—it was not like that, Futaba Tingming never concealed his inhuman parts, Facing his gaze calmly and generously, as if all the disguises were invisible to him.

"You obviously like it very much." Futaba Tingming judged, piercing Natsume Soseki's disguise was easier than piercing a piece of paper, "But it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, no one wants to say that they like it now."

Natsume Soseki slowly pulled a wry smile, replacing the angry and cold expression on his face, "Whoever speaks out is an accomplice."

You can't say it, you can't say it, you shouldn't even think about it.

But if they can keep their mouths shut, who can really control their hearts.

A few drops of rain fell outside in response to the occasion, and thunder rolled in the gloomy clouds. Natsume Soseki picked up the cup of tea that Erye Tingming had poured for him, and suddenly said, "It's going to rain over there too."

It was as if the cloud was stretching from Japan to Nevernd, and there was muffled thunder and rain all the way.

Terrible weather.

Baudelaire leaned against the window, the damp air made his mood drop another notch.The commander was gesticulating and talking all over the place, and he looked at the "Zhengming" confiscated from his subordinates, and it went in one ear and out the other, as if he didn't pay attention to the commander.

Baudelaire doesn't need to pay attention to the clown. In terms of military rank, he is several ranks better than the commander. In terms of strength, only Mr. Hugo, who is silent not far away, can suppress him. It's unnecessary to send a commander to...

Look at Verne and Rimbaud on Nevernd, and Verlaine, who jumped up and down in Europe and caused a lot of murders. If Baudelaire is still in France, he should be under the strict scrutiny of his old friends in the interrogation room.

Even if he is here now, he is also a suspicious person to be monitored.

I'm sorry for Mr. Hugo, but I also want to be a key surveillance target with him. Those who don't know think that they will betray if they are transcendent, and they all seem to be accomplices of the betrayers.

The commander obviously couldn't stand Baudelaire's ignoring attitude, and rushed over to take the magazine from him - I have to say that this decision was stupid, Baudelaire let go of his hand and let the other party snatch the magazine, Jin Hitomi stared lightly at the flushed and distorted face.

How many months has he put up with this guy?

Contempt, curse, defense and even insult.

Ridiculous and absurd.

God, what the hell is he doing...

Baudelaire couldn't help laughing because of his stupidity, but the commander's eyes were tearing apart as if he had seen a ghost, struggling to cover his neck, and uttered "ho ho " sound, staggered two steps and fell heavily to the ground.

"I've had enough." Baudelaire said. He looked around and saw everyone trembling in fear and vigilance. Only Mr. Hugo looked at him fixedly, and each of them had already understood the other's decision. .

"I've had enough," Baudelaire repeated.

The last breath of the commander disappeared in Hugo's ears. He could imagine a pile of festering and festering carrion on the ground, but it exuded a strange and fragrant flower-like fragrance - when he was on a mission with Baudelaire, he I have seen countless times.

Hugo closed his eyes in silence, and left without looking at Baudelaire.

This is wrong.

thought Hugo.

But he also smiled slightly.