As the meeting came to an end, the bastard Bai Lang was still lying on the table, indulging in writing and drawing in his little notebook, listing out the next small plans.
For example, skipping class with his coward to go hunting for treasures in Diagon Alley, Yota having a barbecue together in the Forbidden Forest, inspecting the fields cultivated by the young apprentice to get some delicious food, teasing the captain's sister to strengthen the relationship... In the end, you have to
Think of a way to make Fufu famous in Hogwarts, so as to prepare for the subsequent promotion of 'tutoring faith'.
"Tonight, you and Medea can try the Black Holy Bowl's adult spiritual channel. This is probably a divine connection, right?"
While Lang Shen was wandering around the world, several deans also ended the meeting and recorded the suggestions put forward by all parties in preparation for careful study after returning.
When everyone in the meeting was leaving one after another, Snape said: "Professor Oatlander stays."
The other teachers cast curious glances, then packed up their belongings and left. Only a few deans did not move. It was obvious that what followed was a private chat.
In the eyes of other teachers, Lang obviously won the bid. The suggestions he provided have been adopted by the school, and they felt a touch of envy in their hearts. But Lang was confused, and he had no intention of participating in the 'Triwizard Competition' from beginning to end.
The idle staff left, leaving only five people in the empty room. Lang put together his notebook and asked first: "What orders do you have from me?"
At this time, the dean of Gryffindor replied: "I heard from dean Snape that you possess a treasure called the [Holy Grail]?"
Lang was stunned for a moment, then realized something.
He promised to order a genuine [Lily of the Heroic Spirit] for Snape to satisfy his shortcomings in life. Now the first step of the cooperation between the two parties (tutoring paradise) has been delivered, which at least proves that the beginning of the story is not a lie.
However, even if the simple 'Tutorial Heaven' enters the final complete form, it is not enough to support the creation of 'Heroic Spirit Lily', and another technology is needed to cooperate (heroic spirit).
Therefore, Snape couldn't wait to test himself and wanted to force the [Holy Grail] to prove that the other half of the technology was also real, so that he could rest assured.
If Snape was just testing, then the other two deans (the Lord's right-hand men) really knew the function of the [Holy Grail] and planned to use it.
Bailang thought for a while and felt that admitting possession of the 'Holy Grail' was not a bad thing. Even if the school really wanted to occupy it and make it his own, he could still rub a [Small Holy Bowl] with his bare hands to get out of trouble.
If the other party follows the rules, then if you provide the 'Holy Grail technology', you can also get a share of the pie.
"Yes, I happen to have a [Holy Grail] on hand."
The knowledgeable Dean Hannibal snapped his fingers and said happily: "Very good, then for this year's Triwizard Tournament, why not use the [Holy Grail] as the basis to formulate the rules of the competition. Just in time to expand the number of participating places, each person
It doesn’t matter if there are two from each school.”
Dean Ted of Gryffindor nodded: "I agree."
During the heated discussion, Bailang was forced to join in, provide technical support for this year's 'Triwizard Tournament', and jointly design a [Holy Grail of Fire Triwizard Tournament] event.
…
After the long discussion, it was getting late, and Bailang returned to his residence with a huge golden cup in his arms.
The moment he opened the door, deafening and explosive rhythmic rock music came from inside the house. He looked up and saw the coward who was swinging with Fufu and Jack.
The three of them were stepping on their double spring beds, bouncing in unison and shaking their heads.
Gao Wen held the microphone in his hand and sang passionately: "Angry Grandpa Pepper, gliding across the sky and canyons, shooting at nursing homes with machine guns, shedding colorful tears, the monkeys were moved and vomited..."
Jack: "Too excited to vomit!"
"Vomiting!" Sulf, "vomiting!"
While the three of them were swinging wildly together, there were two wild shower heads on the carpet. They stood up like cobras and swung their tails violently, making a rustling sound like a rattlesnake. Then they raised their heads and followed the rhythm of the music, spraying out hazy white mist.
Turn on the humidification function in the house to create a wonderland effect like the Peach Banquet in Journey to the West.
"???"
Cowardly girl: "The monkey was vomiting in excitement, and it spit out colorful flowers..."
Jack: "Flowers! Flowers!"
"Shut up! What are you doing?"
Bai Lang smashed a cold live fish hard on Gawain's face, knocking the coward off his feet.
Jack's voice, who was still excitedly singing along, suddenly stopped. She threw away the microphone, and her falling movement switched to a duck sitting at the speed of light, and she fell steadily. She was very well-behaved in an instant, showing a sweet smile.
Silly Fufu started off with a catapult and flew straight towards Bailang. At the same time, she opened her arms and said sweetly: "Rake, hug!", "I miss you!"
The coward whose pretty face was hit continuously by the carp started to have a hard time with the carp: "Brother Lang, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you so hard. I saw that you didn't come back, and I felt that Fufu and the others were too pitiful for waiting.
I was bored, so I held a small party and asked everyone to sing."
"What the hell are you singing about?"
"I once worked on a limited-rated cartoon with the highest ratings and the most ratings in the world, "Bloody Grandpa Pepper." The theme song was so touching, and I was playing the disc to Fufu." The cowardly girl spoke plausibly, and she felt sincerely that she
Doing a good thing.
At this time, her eyes were attracted by the big golden cup in Lang's arms: "Huh? Brother Lang, what is this? It doesn't look like your Holy Grail."
Lang replied: "This is the [Goblet of Fire], a seven-hundred-year-old antique passed down by the school. Snape revealed the secret of my mastery of the 'Holy Grail Technology'. The school gave this thing to me and asked me to use the 'Holy Grail System'
Integrate it into it and create a new [Holy Grail of Fire] to support the Triwizard Hegemony."
Gawain was overjoyed: "Wow! So, Brother Lang, haven't you mastered the etiquette of the 'Triwizard Tournament'? Dominate the entire competition, and you can drive privately to make profits and condense the 'private rules'? I want it too.
!I want it too!”
"It's not that easy. I'm at most a technical consultant. Although I'm involved, everything is dominated by Party A, and I'm just a part-timer. Why, you've just reached the third level and you're already trying to condense the 'Private Law'?
Do you have this technical reserve?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I got a very interesting thing, which may not be able to condense the 'private law', but I still want to try it. Even if I fail, I can intuitively see what I am doing
At which step did you fail? Even if you don't pay attention, the private law fails, but you might succeed in getting the 'law fragment'. Brother Lang, you must guide me! I have a hunch that I can do it."
Lang looked at the carpet and saw the two 'wild shower heads' that were still working hard to humidify and purify the air. Thinking about the cowardly [Unlimited Extreme Violence Wheelchair Racing Competition Champion], it was not right for Gawain.
No hope of 'good stuff'.
"What is it? Take it out and have a look!"
"That's it. This is an old object we found a week ago when our team left school for the weekend and went shopping in Knockturn Alley. I suddenly had a premonition and found it with the help of divination. I smelled the smell of great opportunity from it, and
Learn a set of special abilities from it. The force tells me that this wave is my turn!"
As she said that, Coward took out a bronze box with a long history. Inside was a set of complex structures that were incomprehensible. The metal pieces that were combined with each other could be moved, and it was filled with unknown words. Bailang used his senses to detect that it did contain some kind of
Information, but he couldn't understand it or parse it.
"What is this? What is it for?"
Gawain concluded: "The inherited items are not even certified equipment. I relied on the force to understand 13 kinds of [Spring Cry Technique!]"
"Spring cry?" Bai Lang looked confused, looking at his coward in confusion, waiting for an explanation.
Gawain's face turned slightly red: "Brother Lang, you know, it's the kind of thing that says 'Oh, shame!'. [The Art of Spring Cry] is the power of sound, with special magic power. Once it is emitted, it will
It will give people a shameful primitive impulse, and it will superimpose various benign buffs to increase the fun, extend the game time, and obtain an excellent experience. Moreover, each type of [Spring Cry] has its own hidden effect."
“…→_→…”
Lang: "It turns out to be this 'spring'! Is this considered your opportunity?"
The shy girl argued: "Put aside your worldly prejudices, isn't [Spring Cry Technique] a kind of 'sound magic'? Its essence is a 'power of sound, the secret of sound', if it can be combined with this
By merging the [Dragon Roar] of the world, can a more powerful [Dragon Roar of Spring] be developed? A unique [Unbreakable Power] is derived! With a command, spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and it is the season of shame again."
Although Gawain's point of view has some weird elements, her words about "the power of voice" gave Lang a wake-up call.
The foundation of his [Demon Seed Column] is that [Thunder Sound] is a [ripple], and now it is a kind of wave, which can be either a 'sound' on the physical level, or a 'polluted heart sound' on the spiritual level.
Then [Dragon Roar] and even [Spring Cry] are the food that can support the [Devil Seed] to grow and grow.
Gawain didn't know that her words made Lang realize something, and he continued to describe his plan: "Brother Lang, I see that this [Spring Cry Technique] has a tricky angle, which is both unpopular and practical.
For contractors, its value is extremely low, and few are willing to waste their 'ability bar' on Spring Cry. However, its prospects for daily application are extremely broad, and its audience is extremely large..."
"So in my opinion, this kind of unpopularity has little improvement in strength, and is purely a life-related 'skill'; the threshold for condensing private laws is also lowered accordingly, and the difficulty is also limited, so it is very suitable for experiments. It may not be possible to condense a piece of potential garbage
"Private Laws", even if it fails, "Fragments of Laws" can be born, which is equivalent to registering a patent for the magic version of the little blue pill in the origin of the world."
"Once you achieve something, even if it is transferred to Hogwarts to operate it, it will be a continuous source of huge sums of money. High-level contractors are fighting for resources, channels, connections and financial resources! So Langguo, let's partner up
Let’s do it! I’ll use the [Spring Cry Technique], you can use the [Holy Grail Technology], and we’ll use the bus for personal gain, how about setting off a round of ‘pink campus memories’?”
Listening to Gawain's unrealistic outlook, Bailang had to admit that although the coward always comes up with some weird things, it is indeed not difficult to condense private laws with [Spring Cry] as the core, but the finished product is
Its uses and potential are also very limited.
Even if it really succeeds, will someone (contractor) be stupid enough to waste the core system slot or ability bar to carry such a 'private law'? Isn't this self-destructive?
Lang: "How do you always get these weird junk?"
The cowardly girl shook the compass in her hand: "There's nothing I can do. I did a divination for myself. Where can I find any adventures? Then I searched according to the divination and found this harvest. However, my fortune reached its peak.
It takes at least a month of adjustment and accumulation before we can have good luck again."
"Can this be considered a chance? It's just rubbish!" Lang looked disdainful when he heard Gawain's theory of luck.
This [Spring Cry Technique] is too ridiculous. Although he plans to make a copy and practice it with Mother C in the spiritual world at night, this does not mean how powerful it is.
Judging from the professional vision of the [Lord of Secret Treasures], these 13 Spring Crying Techniques are the "dark blue" minority and unpopular inheritance, and they are not worthy of the word "opportunity"!
"Yes, yes, Brother Lang, you are right. I am not a fool. I can naturally see that the value of this [Spring Cry Technique] is very limited. It is only of some value in the eyes of people who need it. It falls on people who don't need it.
It’s just garbage in your hands.”
Only then was Lang satisfied: "It seems you understand it, so why are you bragging about it? You look so confident."
"No, no, no, you are the one who doesn't understand. You are the [Master of Secret Treasures] and have a professional eye for treasure appraisal, so you will never make mistakes; but you don't understand the luck hypothesis, metaphysics, and chance.
Destiny, I [Force Feng Shui Master] am the expert in this aspect! Brother Lang, you are not as good as me."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The cowardly girl started to tremble at this moment, patted the bronze box with her little hands, and said confidently: "[The Technique of Spring Cry] has limited value. Do you think it is not worthy of being a 'big opportunity'?
Right? I don't think it's worthy either. But the 'big opportunity' was calculated by my force-sensing destiny reasoning. This is my 'core profession' and will never go wrong! I say it's a big opportunity, no matter how rubbish it is, it must
It’s an opportunity!”
Faced with metaphysics, Lang didn't dare to coax her out loud and asked instead: "So how come a piece of rubbish has such a great opportunity?"
"A great opportunity is inevitable, but it is rubbish, so there must be something to make it rise in value and eventually become my opportunity? I responded to my criticism. What else could it be? Of course it is a 'private law'. This is what I come for.
Find your purpose!”
"???"
Bai Lang was stunned. Is this the cowardly numerology deduction? I always feel like something is weird? But there is nothing wrong with the logic.
[Spring Cry], garbage is a great opportunity, so we conclude that the 'Private Law' passed smoothly. Even if it fails, 'Fragments of the Law' will definitely be condensed and benefit Gawain. Otherwise, it is not worthy of being called
'Opportunity'.
Gawain exclaimed: "What? Brother Lang! Do you understand?"
"Is this how you told fortunes for your team in the past?" This is clearly a reversal of cause and effect, making a conclusion for yourself that you will definitely get rich, and then tricking your teammates to death, stumbling along the way to collect various conditions for getting rich, and leading to the inevitable ending.
Cowardly girl: "Although every mission goes through twists and turns, the final ending is always a comedy."
"Wait, it's a bit weird, let me explain it again. So you concluded that [Spring Cry Technique] will be a private legalization and you will gain something, so you are confident enough to come to me for cooperation?"
"It's all right. Brother Lang, believe me, my family won't lie to my family. We brothers will definitely make a lot of money if we join forces!"
Bai Lang quickly shook his head: "Wait a minute. I'm thinking that if this [Spring Cry] really becomes a law, would you be willing to sacrifice the most precious [Column 7] to carry and solidify such a rubbish 'law'? If you are not willing to give up,
, even if the test is successful, it is not yours."
"No! no! no! Brother Lang, you underestimate me. [Spring Cry Technique] is indeed not valuable from the perspective of the contractor. Whoever cures it will lose blood. But I, Gaowen, are different! I practice and grow,
Becoming stronger is not for the pursuit of power, but for interest! For happiness! My purpose of strengthening is not to seek the most expensive, strongest, or best, but only to choose the most interesting, fun, and favorite!"
Lang showed a look of disdain: "So you like [Spring Cry] very much?" I didn't expect you to be such a coward!
"No, I like to use the [Spring Cry Technique] on cute and beautiful girls. If the target is Sister Jidu, I am willing to give up an ability bar to solidify it permanently for her!"
wave:"……"
"By the way, Brother Lang, if our plan is really successful, do you think my [Gao-Chun Ting 13 Law] should be solidified into the 'Meow Immortal', or handed over to the 'Wang Immortal'? Or should it be integrated into
After [Dragon Roar], hand it over to the strongest 'Raquaza Form'?"
"Uh huh huh?"
Bailang was shocked, and finally remembered that his coward was not a normal person. Except for her precious [Seventh Column], every animal form had a corresponding [Ability Column].
Compared with the contractor who regards [ability bar] as her lifeblood, she does have the capital to waste the ability bar like crazy and blindly solidify all kinds of rubbish abilities.
Think carefully about Gawain's weird [Taiyi Five Elements Transformation], weird fortune, and divination that is always beneficial to him... Could he really help her condense the [Spring Cry Law] and achieve cause and effect with her 'chance'?
