Harold was so slapped by him that he had nothing to say.

"Forget it. If you want to set it up, please submit the proposal first. I will get it to the Council for voting. But I have agreed in advance that I will abstain from the vote."

Although his attitude was clear, Wien came to him specifically for abstention.

"...Don't you think what I said just now makes sense?" Vinn asked sincerely.

"Even if I think, I will abstain." Harold began to cheat on him.

From some perspectives, his appearance is exactly the same as Professor Conley.

But if he was determined not to support him, Vien seemed to be unable to do anything to him for a while. He couldn't beat him here, right?

"By the way, were the chairman and the teacher studying something special some time ago?"

Wien met these two people in the school several times in a mysterious private meeting, but once he passed by, they said nothing.

The chairman casually replied: "Yes, isn't it that super-large magic strength detection cabin?"

"Is it just that?" Wien asked back.

"Then what else?" Harold looked innocent and confused.

"Isn't it--" Wien deliberately delayed the ending.

He was keenly observing that Harold could no longer help but start to rub the magnifying glass in his hand nervously.

It seems to be a little tricky.

"Forget it, I don't know anything." He stopped talking. "If you two missed any news later, it must have nothing to do with me."

It was because Harold was unwilling to reveal the "secret", so Vanne deliberately blackmailed.

Harold's eyebrows hopped at his threat.

"What did you know from your teacher?" he asked in a deep voice.

Wien shook his head and said, "God said: You cannot speak, you cannot speak."

Harold couldn't sit still now. He stood up and looked at the closed office door.

"That bastard actually told you!"

The chairman, who was usually idle, was now a little angry and paced back and forth anxiously for several times. "Forget it, since you already know, I have nothing to hide."

Wien was shocked.

Good guy, he was really cheated out by himself.

"—Yes, I am secretly copying the secret room in the Royal Capital Cathedral." He said very frankly.

"But this is also for the academic progress of our Qingxi Academy and even the entire Kingdom of Lorne!"

He simply said it out loud, but he became much more justified.

"In the Cathedral of the Royal Capital of Lornes, there are several secret rooms with different purposes, which were created by a special team of the Holy See. You have also entered one of them, which can increase the activity of magic in the environment, thereby enhancing a person's magical strength in disguise." Instead of sitting back in his seat, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window behind his desk.

"This is the secret of the Holy See. It is said to be from the divine enlightenment received by a certain pope, and the principle of action is strictly kept secret." At this point, his voice paused.

"But, I want to know."

Wien wanted to applaud him, but the reality was that if the church discovered this kind of thing, it would be tantamount to theft.

And it's the kind of extremely bad nature.

"Can't we work with the official cooperation? Empower each other to let the church use our research results from Qingxi Academy, and then we can use the church's resources directly."

This kind of win-win cooperation and mutual benefit is very common in later generations.

But after hearing what he said, Harold just shook his head helplessly.

"You underestimate the barriers of the church too much." He sighed. "For thousands of years, the church has recorded and hidden countless secrets. They have special institutions in churches at all levels responsible for secrets. Canon rules clearly prohibit internal materials from being allowed to be spy on outsiders. All materials that reach a certain level of confidentiality will eventually be sealed on the top of the Pope Mountain, which is bitter and cold all day long."

"It is said that there is a path to the kingdom of God in heaven."

The chairman's tone was speechless, and he couldn't tell whether he was yearning or doubting.

"The Kingdom of God in Heaven..." Wien couldn't help asking, "Chairman, you don't want to go to Pope Mountain to steal secrets, right?"

"Cough, cough cough..." Harold was choked to death by him, "What are you talking about? Can what we magicians do be considered stealing?"

With Wien's expression that was very difficult to trust, Harold forcedly explained: "I'm for knowledge and academic!"

After saying that, he added in a low voice-

"Besides, I probably can't go up to Pope Mountain, let alone stealing things at the top of the mountain."

It seems that you are actually a little moved.

Wien felt as if he had met the lazy person in front of him again.

He couldn't believe that Chairman Harold, who only knows how to abstain from the vote, was so ambitious.

"Anyway, your teacher and I are trying to reproduce the principles of the secret rooms one by one, and we have found some tricks. The 'magic strength detection cabin' is one of the by-products of this research."

Harold said with great confidence: "I believe that as long as we continue to study, we will surely drive a series of academic progress, inspire all the magicians in the Kingdom, and thus encourage everyone to publish more shocking papers!"

"If there was really a God in that kingdom of God... I think He would definitely want to see a creative and prosperous world, right?"

Infected by Harold's feelings as if he had burst out with infinite ideals, Wien felt that he had also ignited his fighting spirit.

"Yes, I think that's the case."

"So!" Harold turned to look at him in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Behind him is a brilliant sunset that is about to end. "Come and join us! With the strength you currently have, I will agree with it."

"Uh... Join?" Wien was a little surprised.

"Join our great team! Provide us with financial and human assistance!" Harold was uncharacteristically passionate.

“…”

Wien was stunned.

Sorry, can I refuse?

He finally realized that something seemed wrong.

I clearly just want to make more holidays for everyone as a benefit, but why did I suddenly become a sponsored gang by an unknown theft gang?

...

After a while.

Wien left the chairman's office with a blank document that Harold had signed in advance.

Harold readily agreed to his request to open a festival and said generously that he would arrange his time as he pleased.
Chapter completed!