Chapter 1158 [The Crying Immortal]!

As the meeting drew to a close, the **** Bailang was still lying on the table, obsessed with writing and drawing in his small notebook, and listed out the next small plans.

For example, skipping class together with the counselor to go to Diagon Alley to find treasures, Jota barbecued for two in the Forbidden Forest, inspected the fields reclaimed by the young apprentice to get some delicious food, flirted with the captain's sister to consolidate the relationship... In the end, I still have to think about it. This is a way to make Fufu famous in Hogwarts, so as to warm up for the next promotion of "Tutoring Faith".

"Tonight, you can try the adult spiritual channel of the Black Holy Bowl with Medea. This is probably a good friend, right?"

While Langshen was wandering in the sky, several deans also ended the meeting and recorded the suggestions put forward by all parties, and prepared to study them slowly after returning home.

When the participants left the venue one after another, Snape said, "Professor Outlander stays."

The rest of the teachers cast curious glances, then packed up their belongings and left. Only a few deans did not move, obviously what followed was a private chat.

In the eyes of other teachers, Lang obviously won the bid. The suggestion he provided has been adopted by the school, with a touch of envy in his heart. Lang, on the other hand, was at a loss, and he had no intention of participating in the "Triwild Contest" from the beginning to the end.

The idlers left, and there were only five people left in the empty room. Lang closed his notebook and asked first, "What do you guys want me to do?"

At this time, the dean of Gryffindor replied: "I heard from Dean Snape that you have a treasure called [Holy Grail]?"

Lang was taken aback for a moment, then understood something.

He promised to order a genuine [Heroic Lily] for Snape to satisfy the shortcomings in life, and now the first step of the cooperation between the two parties (tuition heaven) has been delivered, at least proving that Lang's opening chapter did not lie.

However, even if the simple "tutoring heaven" enters the final complete form, it is not enough to support the creation of "heroic Lily", and another technology is needed to cooperate (heroic spirit).

So Snape couldn't wait to test himself, trying to force out the [Holy Grail] to prove that the other half of the technology is also true, so that he can rest assured.

If Snape was just probing, then the other two deans (the lord's right and left hands) really knew the function of the [Holy Grail] and planned to use it.

Bailang thought for a while, and felt that admitting to having the 'Holy Grail' was not a bad thing. Even if the school really wants to occupy and take it as its own. He can also rub a [Small Holy Bowl] with his bare hands to get rid of trouble.

If the other party behaves properly, then he provides the 'Holy Grail Technology' and 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 well, then this year's Triwizard Tournament, why not use the [Holy Grail] as the foundation to formulate the rules of the competition. Just expand the number of entries, each It doesn’t matter if there are two students from each school.”

Dean Ted of Gryffindor nodded: "I agree."

During the chatter and discussion, Bailang was forced to join in to provide technical support for this year's "Triwild Contest" and jointly design a [Flame Holy Grail Triwizard Contest] event.

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After the long discussion, it was getting late, and Bailang returned to his residence with a huge golden cup in his arms.

At the moment of opening the door, deafening rhythmic rock music came from the house. He looked up and saw the cowardly girl who was leading Fufu to swing with Jack.

The three of them were stepping on their double spring bed, bouncing in unison, shaking their heads.

Gao Wen even held a microphone in his hand and sang passionately: "The angry Grandpa Pepper, gliding across the sky and the canyon, shot the nursing home with a machine gun, shed colorful tears, and the monkey was vomiting..."

Jack: "Touched to vomit!"

"Vomit!" Sarph, "vomiting!"

When the three of them were swaying wildly together, there were two wild showers on the carpet, standing up the shower head like a cobra, shaking its tail violently, and making the rustling sound of rattlesnakes. Then raise your head to follow the rhythm of the music, spray a hazy white water mist, and turn on the humidification function in the house, creating a fairyland effect like a peach banquet in Journey to the West.

"???"

Counselor: "The monkey is vomiting with emotion, it spits out colorful flowers..."

Jack: "Flowers! Flowers!"

"Shut up! What are you doing?"

Bailang slammed a cold live fish on Gao Wen's face, and knocked over the jumping cowardly girl.

Jack's voice, who was still excitedly singing along, stopped abruptly. I saw her throwing the microphone away, switching her falling motion to sit on a duck at the speed of light, and she landed steadily. She was very well-behaved in an instant, showing a sweet smile.

Silly Fufu started with a catapult, flew straight to Bailang, opened her arms at the same time, and said sweetly: "Hug!", "I miss you!"

The girl whose pretty face was continuously hit by the carp started up with a carp: "Brother Lang, you're finally back, I've been waiting so hard for you. Seeing that you haven't come back, I feel that it's too pitiful for Fufu and the others to wait so long." I was bored. So I held a small party and asked everyone to sing."

"What the **** are you singing about?"

"I used to be the most popular limited-rated cartoon "Bloody Pepper" in the mission world. The theme song is super touching, and I am playing the disc for Fufu." 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], an antique that has been passed down by the school for seven hundred years. Snape revealed the secret of my mastery of the 'Holy Grail Technology', and the school gave this thing to me, and asked me to use the 'Holy Grail System' Integrate into it and create a brand new [Flame Holy Grail] to support the Triwizard struggle for hegemony."

Gao Wen was overjoyed: "Wow! So, Brother Lang, don't you have mastered the rituals of the 'Triwizard Tournament'? Dominating the whole process of the competition, you can drive the bus privately to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit, and gather the 'Private Rules'? I also want to !I also want!"

"It's not that easy. I'm at most a technical consultant. Although I'm involved, everything is controlled by Party A, and I'm just a part-time worker. Why, you've just reached the third level, and you're already planning to try to gather the 'Private Law'? Do you have this technical reserve?"

"I got a very interesting and good thing. It may not be able to condense the 'private law', but I still want to try it. Even if I fail, I can intuitively see which step I have lost? Even if I am not paying attention, The private law failed, but it is possible to get the 'law fragments' successfully. Brother Lang, you must take me with you! I have a hunch that I can succeed."

Lang looked at the two 'wild showers' on the carpet, which were still trying their best to puff out clouds of mist, humidify and purify the air, and then think about the [Unlimited Extreme Violence Wheelchair Racing Championship], which is not what Gao Wen said. Don't hold out any hope for the 'good stuff'.

"What? Take it out and have a look!"

"That's it. This is an old object that we found a week ago when our team left school on the weekend and went shopping in Knockturn Alley. I found it with the help of divination. Learn a set of special abilities from it. The Force tells me that this wave is my turn!"

As she said that, Counselor took out a bronze box with a long history. Inside was a set of incomprehensible complex structures. The metal pieces combined with each other could be moved, and the inside was engraved with unknown characters. Bailang used his senses to detect that there was indeed some kind of information, but he couldn't understand it, nor could he analyze it.

"What is this? What is it for?"

Gao Wen concluded: "The inheritance is not even certified equipment. With the force of the original force, I comprehended 13 kinds of [The Art of Spring Cry!]"

"Crysation of spring?" Bai Lang was puzzled, looking at his cowardly girl in bewilderment, waiting for an explanation.

Gao Wen blushed slightly: "Brother Lang, you know, it's the kind of 'ah shame!' thing. [The Art of Spring Cry] is the power of sound, with special magic power. It will make people feel ashamed of the original impulse, and superimpose various benign buffs to increase fun, prolong the game time, and obtain an excellent experience. And each [Cry of Spring] has its own hidden effect."

"...→_→..."

Lang: "So it's this 'spring'! Is this also your chance?"

Counseling quibbles: "Let's put aside your secular prejudices, isn't [The Art of Spring Cry] a kind of 'sound magic'? Its essence is a 'power of sound, profound meaning of sound', if it can be combined with this Can the world's [Dragon Roars] be integrated to develop a more powerful [Dragon's Spring Roar]? A unique [Immortal Power] will be derived! With one order, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and it's the season of shame again."

Although Gao Wen's point of view contained elements of treachery, her phrase "the power of voice" reminded Lang.

The foundation of his [Magic Seed Bar] is that [Lei Yin] is [Ripple], and now it is a kind of fluctuation, which can be a physical 'sound' or a spiritual 'polluted heart sound'.

Then [Dragon Roar] and even [Cry of Spring] are food resources that can support the growth of [Demon Seed].

Gao Wen didn't understand what she said, so he made Lang feel something, and he was still talking about his plan: "Brother Lang, I see that [The Art of Spring Cry] has a tricky angle, which is unpopular but practical. For contractors, its value is extremely low, and no one is willing to waste the 'capacity bar' on Spring Cry. But its prospects in daily application are extremely broad, and its audience is extremely large..."

"So in my opinion, this kind of unpopular, little improvement in strength, pure life-related 'skills'; the threshold for condensing private laws is also correspondingly lowered, and the difficulty is also limited, which is very suitable for experimentation. It might not be possible to condense a piece of potential garbage Even if you fail, you can still give birth to "law fragments", which is equivalent to preempting the patent of the magic version of the blue pill in the origin of the world."

"Once something is achieved, it will be handed over to Hogwarts on its behalf.

Operations are also a continuous source of huge sums of money. High-level contractors are fighting for resources, channels, contacts and financial resources! So the pot, let's partner up! I will use the [Skill of Spring Cry], and you will use the [Holy Grail Technology]. How about we use the bus for personal gain and set off a round of "Pink Campus Memories"? "

Listening to Gao Wen's unrealistic outlook, Bailang also had to admit that although the counselor always comes up with some weird things, it's really not that difficult to condense private laws with "Cry of Spring" as the core, but the finished product Use and potential are also very limited.

Even if it is really successful, will someone (contractor) be stupid enough to waste the vacancy in the core system, or the ability bar to carry such a "private law"? Isn't this self-destructive?

Lang: "How do you always get these weird garbage?"

Cowardly girl shook the compass in her hand: "I can't help it. I did a fortune telling for myself. Where can I find any adventures? Then I searched according to the divination, and found this harvest. But my fortune has reached its peak. It takes at least a month of adjustment and accumulation before we can hit the big luck again."

"Can this be considered a chance? It's just rubbish, okay!" Hearing Gao Wen's theory of luck, Lang looked disdainful.

This [Crystal Art of Spring] is really ridiculous, although he intends to make a copy and practice it with C's mother in the spiritual world at night, but this does not mean how strong it is.

Judging from the professional vision of [Lord of Secret Treasures], these 13 kinds of spring cry techniques are the most popular inheritance of the "dark blue" niche, and they are not worthy of the word "chance" at all!

"That's right, Brother Lang, you're right. I'm not a fool, so I can naturally see that this [Crystal Art of Spring] has very limited value, and it's only valuable in the eyes of those who need it. It falls to those who don't need it." In your hands, it’s nothing but rubbish.”

Only then was Lang satisfied: "It seems that you also understand, so why are you bragging about it? You have a swearing face."

"No, no, you are the one who doesn't understand. You are the [Lord of Secret Treasures], you have a professional eye for appraising treasures, and you will never make mistakes; but you don't understand the luck hypothesis, metaphysics, or chance. Fate, I [Original Feng Shui Master] is an expert in this aspect! Brother Lang, you are not as good as me."

At this moment, the counselor trembled, patted the bronze box with her small hand, and said to herself: "[The Art of Spring Cry] has limited value, you think it is not worthy of being a 'big chance', right? I don't think it is worthy either. But the 'big chance' 'It was calculated by my Force Sensing + Destiny Deduction. This is my 'core profession', and it will never go wrong! I say it is a big chance, no matter how **** it is, it must be a chance!"

In the face of metaphysics, Lang didn't dare to poke his sister's mouth loudly, and asked instead: "So why is it a big chance for a piece of trash?"

"The big opportunity is inevitable, but it is rubbish, so there must be something to make it appreciate, and finally become my opportunity? It answered my criticism. What else could it be? Naturally, it is a 'private law', this is what I came to Find your purpose!"

"???"

Bailang was stunned. Is this the deduction of Counsel's fortune telling? Always feel weird? But there is nothing wrong with logic.

[Chun Cry] Trash is a big chance, so I came to the conclusion that the 'Private Law' passed smoothly. Even if it fails, it will definitely be able to condense 'law fragments', which will benefit Gao Wen. Otherwise, it doesn't deserve to be called a 'chance'.

Gao Wen whispered, "What? Brother Lang! Do you want to understand?"

"Is this how you used to tell fortunes for the team?" This is obviously a reversal of cause and effect, making a conclusion that you must get rich, and then cheating your teammates, stumbling and stumbling along the way to gather all kinds of fortune-telling conditions, leading to the inevitable ending.

Counselor: "Although each mission has experienced ups and downs and ups and downs, the final ending is always a comedy."

"Wait, it's a bit weird, let me go over it again. So you concluded that [The Technique of Spring Twilight] will gain something from the private legalization, so you come to me with confidence to cooperate?"

"Sure. Brother Lang, believe me, my family will not lie to my family. We brothers will definitely make a lot of money together!"

Bailang shook his head hastily: "Wait a minute~lightnovelpub.net~ I'm thinking that if this [Crystal Cry] is really legalized, are you willing to sacrifice the most precious [column 7] to carry and solidify such a **** 'law'?" Is it? If you are not willing, even if the experiment is successful, it is not yours."

"No! no! no! Brother Lang, you underestimated me. From the perspective of the contractor, [The Art of Spring Cry] is indeed of low value. Whoever cures the blood loss. But I am different! I practice, grow, To become stronger is not for the pursuit of power, but for interest! For happiness! My strengthening purpose is not to seek the most expensive, strongest, or best, but to choose the most interesting, fun, and favorite!"

Lang showed disdainful eyes: "So you like [Chun Tiao] very much?" I didn't expect you to be such a cowardly girl!

"No, I like to launch the [Cry of Spring] on cute and beautiful girls. If the target is Sister Jidu, I am willing to give up an ability bar to permanently solidify it for her!"

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"By the way, Brother Lang, if our plan is really successful, do you think my [Gaoshi-Chunyi 13 Law] should be solidified for the 'Meow Immortal', or handed over to the 'Wang Immortal'? Or merged into it?" After [Dragon Roar], give it to the strongest 'Cracked Seat Form'?"

"Hmmmm?"

Bailang was startled, and finally remembered that her counselor is not a normal person, except for the precious [seventh column], every animal form has a corresponding [ability column].

Compared with the contractor who regards the [ability bar] as his lifeblood, she does have the capital to waste the ability bar crazily and solidify all kinds of **** abilities.

Think carefully about Gao Wen's wonderful [Taiyi Five Elements Transformation], weird fortune, and divination that is always beneficial to him... Could it be that I can really help her condense the [Law of Spring Cry] and achieve a closed loop of cause and effect with her "chance" ?