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What a long fanfic, what an interesting fanfic!

The audience outside the court and in front of the TV really felt a lot after reading this article. To be honest, it really doesn’t look like the fanfiction written by Babylon, the most famous gossip worker in the underworld. I didn’t expect it to have a deep meaning .

Moreover, Babylon's affectionate attitude won the favor of many girls, and many people moved their eyes to Babylon.

The gold players on the stage were also very surprised.

Shi On nudged his tiger with his elbow and said, "I didn't expect this Babylon to write such an article. I really misunderstood him before, and the writing is really good!"

"Yeah..." Tong Hu seemed to be in a good mood, nodding his head approvingly and said, "It's quite deep, and fully considering our identities, it's very interesting for the goddess to stand up and give a lecture."

"Miao Miao..." Milo also embraced his own Camus' shoulders very happily, and Camus also relaxed the tense posture just now, leaning gently on Miro's body.

Mu smiled gently and turned to Sha Jia, only to find that his Sha Jia was thinking with his eyes closed, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"What's the matter?" Mu thought that Shaka might be jealous, so he patted Shaka's shoulder comfortingly and said, "Babylon didn't do much, even though he said he loved me in the end, he still recognized our relationship. Just be generous and don't argue with him anymore..."

"Of course I'm magnanimous..." Sha Jia opened his eyes and looked at Mr. Mu and said, "But I think the point of this article is not that. The point is how did he know that I used to drink herbal tea?"

After being said by Shaka, everyone came back to it.

"Indeed..." Mr. Mu was also lost in thought, "How did he know that I used a teapot and cup with dragon and phoenix patterns to brew my favorite Dahongpao?"

Tong Hu was also embarrassed: "How did he know that Mu's teapot and cup with dragon and phoenix patterns were given by me?"

"It's true..." Shi Ang finally understood, "It's been so long since the meeting between Mu and Sha Jia in Pamir, how could he know?"

"He also knows that I plant gardenias next to the toilet..." Daniel rubbed his head, "Could it be that I am getting so much attention?"

"My limbs are stretched out on the roof to bask in the sun... I'll wipe it!" Diss obviously couldn't calm down anymore, and grinned, "I'm not wearing any clothes, only a pair of underpants!"

"I practice love words against the wall..." Xiao Ai wiped his sweat, "Now the magic bell knows everything..."

"Not bad..." Da Ai comforted his younger brother, "Because of the polygamy, Moling must still be angry, so at least she can save you from punching you a few times."

"So then," Saga's hair turned black, and she turned to look at the auditorium angrily, "Is it true that Garen secretly pinched my duck?"

Garen, who was sitting there, saw his brother looking at him, so he quickly turned his head and hid behind Lada's shoulder, as if he didn't tell himself...

"My hobby..." Tong Hu looked at the words "post-modern art" on the fanart, blinked and said, "But at least someone appreciates my talent..."

"What surprised me was Shura..." Abu looked at Shura, unable to hide his surprised expression, "By the way, you really use a frying pan as a mirror in the kitchen?"

Shura nodded calmly and said, "I didn't expect you to trade roses for nail polish, Abu..."

"My nail polish is all limited edition. It is used to paint rose decorations without fading and is very shiny..." Milo frowned after saying this, "By the way, why does Babylon even put a bouquet of flowers in a vase? Can you know all about it for a week?"

All the golds couldn't help but looked at Babylon sitting in the auditorium.

Babylon was obviously very excited when he received such praise for his fan art, even Luni who was beside him gave him a look of approval.

So when all the golds paid attention to him, Babylon naturally misunderstood, what he thought was: Sure enough, the hard work has paid off, even the golds have recognized their works!

So he winked at the golds even more excitedly, showing his perfect smile.

The golds couldn't help fighting a cold war together.

In the past, they thought that Babylon was a gossip daily reporter who had no professional ethics at all, good at making trouble out of nothing, and liked to find fault with nothing, but the reality told the gold people-they were wrong...

Just relying on the speed and quality of information obtained by Babylon, this is not the standard of the employees of Bagua Daily!This is obviously the standard of Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.!

Based on the level of detail of this information, it can be said that whether it is a missing tooth or a thorn in the toe, Babylon knows all about it... But even if he knows everything, Babylon still has a very good conscience Didn't post the fruit photo of Diss, the narcissistic scene of Shura looking in the mirror, the scene of Miro and Abu handing over the rose, and the evil expression of Garen pinching the duck to the Underworld Daily.It is simply the light of a butterfly in the gossip world...

If Babylon hadn’t been asked to write this fanfiction this time—not to mention whether it was intentional or unintentional—that revealed the truth that he controlled all the privacy and details, the gold would have been kept in the dark for how many years !

Thinking about it, the gazes of all the gold people involuntarily moved to Radamantis. The essence of modern warfare is ultimately a war of information and a war of talents. Back then, Babylon, a person who controlled information, was at the beginning of the war. What kind of bastard is Lada who was sent here as cannon fodder!

Just to give a simple example, Balendain, who is also under Radamantis, if it wasn't because of lack of information, would he be so hotheaded to dig out the star from the ice hole >_<?

In that case, could it be that the culprit for the failure of the jihad underworld was actually Radamantis, the number one model worker in the underworld?

Thinking about it this way, Zhong Jin felt a little sympathetic when he looked at Lada's expression.

Lada was busy blocking his family's clumsy lover, Gallon, when he suddenly felt a chill behind his back and wanted to sneeze, he tried his best to hold back and looked back, only to find that all the golds were looking at him with sympathy.

Lada wondered if Saga would fight him because of the duck later...

On Iofa's side, Olufi, who has a wife who is a veteran gossip lover, was the first to discover the deep-seated problem of this fanfiction.

The model husband of Lyra couldn't help dripping sweat from his head. Looking at Farao and Aiagos who didn't quite understand the situation on the left and right, he decided that it would be better to simply pretend that he didn't find anything...

The golds were sweating coldly, and Hades walked over to them with a smile.

Seeing Hades' smile in this situation, no matter how you look at it, there is no deep meaning, so it's okay, right?By the way, this fanart should not be threats and intimidation!

Gold deserves to be gold. At this time, there is a very, very tacit understanding. They looked at Hades and said, "Very good!"

Hades raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "You don't have anything to say?"

The golds immediately shook their heads in unison: "No!"

"Alright then!" Hades glanced at Babylon who was tearing up in the auditorium, silently gave a thumbs up in his heart, then turned to the audience with a smile and said, "Now, it's time to announce the final result! "

Oh oh oh!The audience applauded thunderously!

When Hades said this, it was certainly not just the audience who were excited.

"It's unreasonable, that kid in Babylon actually regards me as an unenlightened boss..." Pandora bit her handkerchief and leaned on Ikki's shoulder, staring at the screen nervously, "I don't care if I win... "

In this regard, Ikki's reaction was to support his girlfriend's waist with his own hands.

At the headquarters of the editorial department of Sanctuary Daily, Shun Shun was lying nervously on the table, clasping the edge of the table with ten fingers, making a "squeaky" sound.

"Jianshu..." Binghe quickly lifted Shun's hand from behind and lifted it off the table, "Don't do this, the table can't stand it..."

"Ah?" Shun was obviously concentrating on the TV program, and looked at Binghe with some doubts.

Binghe let go and smiled instantly: "If you break the table, you will definitely feel bad again..."

Shun took a good look at his precious old desk, sighed in relief and turned his attention back to the TV screen, clasping his hands together in prayer.

Accompanied by the Goddess, the Neptune waits in front of the TV screen.

"By the way, these three fanfictions created by the two of us can also be published as a special issue?" Neptune thought for a while and said, "Will there be a lot of sales?"

"That's for sure!" The goddess said without thinking, and then said after a pause, "But where are you going to print the newspaper?"

"Why don't you buy a printing factory?" Neptune said such embarrassing words, then reached out and started to take out his mobile phone, "Shall I call Su Lante now?"

The corner of the goddess's mouth twitched, and she quickly said, "Forget it, we can borrow you the printing factory of Sanyu Daily, just pay a little more rental fee..."

"That's good!" Neptune looked at the screen excitedly, stretched out his arms to wrap around Goddess Xiaoya's waist, "Hurry up and tell me the result!"

Hades looked at everyone with a smile, and then silently took a piece of paper from Minos who appeared beside him...