An old man spoke slowly: "Can we practice magic? Or how many people practice magic in the world?"
"Or...are there any cultivators in our country?"
Although magic looks very different from cultivation methods.
But cultivation is, after all, their local culture.
There is no reason why magic in the West exists, but our cultivation in the Great East does not exist, right?
This question really gets to the point.
The middle-aged man touched his chin and seemed to be hesitating, "If you approach the other party rashly like this, the other party may be disgusted."
"Then if you monitor things secretly, the other party won't be disgusted? Why don't we have a frank chat?"
"Agree."
"Agree."
That’s cultivation!
Immortality, changing clouds and rain, who wouldn't be tempted by this thing?
Is the end of science really theology?
A group of old researchers were all made to doubt life.
While the middle-aged man was voting, he also felt that it was time to get in touch with Qiao Jinhuan.
What's the point of doing magic tricks on the Internet all day long?
With such great ability, of course it must be put to a more important position!
However, contact is contact, and it is best not to leak any news, so as not to attract more people's attention.
…
"Hey, Qiao Jinhuan? The principal wants you to go to his office, which is located at 5111 on the fifth floor of the complex building."
Qiao Jinhuan, who was still lazily lying on the dormitory bed, suddenly received a call from the counselor.
Qiao Jinhuan responded casually, probably guessing why he came.
After all, she didn't know or have any contact with the principal before.
When she came to her door unexpectedly, it couldn't be anything other than her magic show.
In fact, they arrived a little later than Qiao Jinhuan expected.
Qiao Jinhuan casually changed her clothes and walked out. Before she went out, she met three pairs of shining eyes.
"Sister Qiao~ Bring me a cup of milk tea, I love you~"
"Sister Qiao, I want to eat two hamburgers and Coke for lunch."
"Sister Qiao, the Lun family wants to eat beef fried rice..."
"Stop it."
Qiao Jinhuan raised his hand slightly, "I'm going out to review and I won't be back for lunch."
College exams are like this. Usually one or two subjects are taken every few days, and the time in between is used for review.
The next exam is the day after tomorrow.
"You fart, when did you review for the next English test?"
The roommate rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to go on a date with me, just say so. Huh~ You heartless little thing, it's in vain, sister. I usually bring you milk tea and fruit, but you don't even bring me a meal..." …”
Qiao Jinhuan spread his hands helplessly, "Okay, let me be honest. The counselor said that the principal has something to do with me. Maybe I will have dinner with the principal at noon."
Upon hearing this, the word "disbelief" was written all over my roommate's face.
"The principal has something to do with you. The principal has something to do with me."
"Then let me show my cards. My family is super rich and I have known the principal for a long time. I still entered our school through the back door."
The roommates looked at me and I looked at you, all shaking their heads.
"Sister Qiao, there isn't even a single word of truth in your mouth."
"That's right. Forget it, you can go on a date. The three of us will order takeout in the dormitory."
"Then I'm leaving, bye."
Qiao Jinhuan casually tied up a bun and slowly walked toward the complex building with an umbrella.
To be honest, the complex building is indeed a little far from the dormitory.
Fortunately, you can take the school bus.
Free.
Leave when full.
By the time she arrived at the complex, only ten minutes had passed.
"Dong dong dong~ Principal, you are looking for me."
Qiao Jinhuan knocked on the door and went in.
From the corner of his eye, he saw several men sitting upright in the principal's office, who were obviously from the military, with the corners of their lips slightly raised.
"Classmate Qiao, come in quickly."
The principal greeted with a smile, "These are all state officials. They said they have something to ask you. Then you can chat, and I will go out first."
After closing the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Not long ago, these guys drove an armed helicopter to the school with guns in hand.
With such a posture, the principal thought that some internationally wanted criminal had been admitted to his school.
I was so scared that I broke out in cold sweat.
Fortunately, the other party said later that he wanted to meet a classmate named Qiao Jinhuan.
The principal was relieved and quickly contacted the other party's counselor.
He wanted to stay and listen, but the other party handed him a confidentiality agreement and asked him to sign it.
Still top secret level.
Good guy.
He was really afraid that if he drank too much and couldn't control his mouth and went out bald, he would probably enter the next life directly.
It's better not to hear this kind of secret.
The atmosphere in the room was not as serious as the principal imagined, but instead relaxed and gentle.
Several serious-faced bosses also smiled kindly and asked about Qiao Jinhuan's affairs with concern.
Qiao Jinhuan said a few perfunctory words to them.
Soon, we got to the point.
Without waiting for the other party to ask more questions, Qiao Jinhuan said directly, "Are you here for magic? I do know magic, and I am the only one in the world who knows magic. Magic cannot be popularized, and most people do not have the qualifications to practice it."
Only one?
That's much less threatening.
"What do most people mean by this?"
"One in ten billion."
Co-authored... there is only one such book in the world.
Several big guys twitched their mouths and gave up completely.
"Then I would like to ask, does magic belong to the Western inheritance? Do we in the East have..."
"Cultivators? No. They have been extinct long ago. The world has no aura. This is the age of science and technology."
It turns out that there really were cultivators, but they just became extinct.
Hearing this, several big bosses didn't know whether to be disappointed or grateful.
Disappointed, the dream of cultivation was shattered.
Fortunately, without cultivators, the current order will not be destroyed.
"We have seen the magic you performed before. Are these magics not offensive?"
"How is that possible?"
Qiao Jinhuan sneered, "I am now a great mage. Any high-level magic attack is as dangerous as a nuclear bomb. I can hit wherever I want and even the range can be controlled."
Wouldn't it be great if one were dropped on a small island or country?
And the murderer may not be found at all.
As the big guys thought about it, their cloudy eyes seemed to be shining.
"Ms. Qiao, that's it. Are you interested in joining us? Of course, we won't force you to take action. Also, as for this magic, can you try to minimize it in front of the public in the future..."
"no."
Faith is the source of her magic power and must not be lost.
Qiao Jinhuan shook his head slightly, "But I can join you. My request is that I cannot be restricted from performing magic. As for the question of whether the secret will be exposed, isn't there still a war situation?"
Ah this...
The mission of the War Ignorance Bureau suddenly became more important!
"Hey~"
As he said that, Qiao Jinhuan sighed, with a sad face, "I can't help it. Before my teacher died, he wanted magic to reappear in the world. I can't help but let him get his wish."