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Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight, every trip will leave traces

"To be serious, you should be the first outsider to be invited in to visit after this secret room was passed into my hands."

Harold closed the door casually and said with a reserved silence.

“… Should I feel honored?”

Looking at the interior furnishings, Wien felt that this place looked more like Harold's personal storage room than a "secret room" passed down from generation to generation.

Perhaps seeing that he was whining in his heart, Harold cleared his throat.

"As the saying goes, the most ordinary and ordinary things are the things that are easiest to confuse people."

He walked up to touch the outer frame of the exhibition cabinet, and his tone was righteous: "It is precisely because I have added many personal belongings here that even if others find out that I will not arouse anyone's suspicion."

Hello, this is just a cover.

Wien glanced at him without doubt.

Perhaps because there was finally someone who could share his fun, Harold enthusiastically introduced his collection.

"Look! This is the certificate of my leadership of the club to win the first place in the academy."

He pointed to the exhibition on the top floor, and he didn't have the usual lazy breath at all, and was very energetic. "At that time, I was also the president of the Lily Association."

Wien was a little surprised when he heard this. The Chairman was considered his senior, but he had never heard anyone talk about it.

Although the basic situation of each Lily Association is recorded and archived, it is almost impossible for someone to have nothing to do to search for the old calendar.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved again.

The Lily Club in the Academy is actually a club formed by successors of the top powerful families in the Kingdom. It is naturally difficult for ordinary students to join, but for those who meet certain standards or above, they become part of the Lily Club.

It's just a natural thing.

Although he did not specifically inquire about Harold's background, judging from his recognition from all parties and his successful takeover as the chairman of the school, it is inevitable that he would not be much worse.

In this way, it was not an unimaginable scene when he was very dazzling in his youth.

Speaking of those past events, Harold seemed to have begun to fall into memories.

"At that time, your teacher Conley and I were accepted as disciples by the previous chairman because of our talent in magic research."

Wien:!

No wonder these two people always colluded in private. Harold's words solved a big doubt in Wayne's heart.

Have you two or the same brothers?

"In many ways, Conley and I are very similar. But one thing I have to admit is that in terms of talent and perseverance in magic research, I am far inferior to him."

He sighed with emotion, "Maybe this is also the reason why my teacher appointed me to take over as chairman."

"With me handling the affairs of the school... Conley would not have to be dragged down by those chores and worries, and could devote himself to his interests and hobbies."

Wien fell silent.

This sentence seemed to be a bit complaining, but the expression on Harold's face did not mean depressed.

For the sake of the other party being barely considered his elder, Wien comforted softly: "Is this actually just because the previous chairman, he thought you were better at handling school affairs than Teacher Conley?"

Just like Conley...

If he really became the chairman of the school, he would probably be unable to do it if he secretly sold the school assets behind his back and used dirty money to research and invention.

——Tsk, this assumption is really terrible.

Harold turned his head to look at him in surprise: "That's how you think."

Then he smiled and said, "But these things have passed long ago. I just feel a little resentful when I mention them now."

"You also know that for the Kingdom of Lornes, Qingxi Academy is a very special place."

As he said that, Harold looked a little serious.

“——In this small field, whether His Majesty the King or any law that is done in the world, will be concessions for us.”

Wien's eyebrows hopped.

The word "we" is used here and always feels that it means ambiguousness.

"This is the inherent right of Qingxi Academy, and it is natural." He looked at Wien with a calm look.

"This was the case before. It will always be like this from now on."

In an instant, the surroundings were quiet for a moment.

But in the end, Wien couldn't help but argue, "You shouldn't say these words to me."

He had never thought of depriving this so-called "inherent right".

It would be better to say that in fact, he did not agree with this exceptionalism in his heart; but history proved that something that could last must have its rationality, and the privileges enjoyed by the Academy did indeed bring to the Kingdom in a sense

Many benefits.

Even if it will be abolished one day in the future, it seems that it has nothing to do with him. After all, he is not the king, so it is not his turn to worry about it.

The chairman smiled, not caring about his tone as if he was out of the way.

"You are the current president of the Lily Association and are deeply bound to the interests of the school." He turned around and walked towards the other side along the horizontal counter.

This transparent exhibition cabinet, which is like a wall, separates this "secret room" from the inside and outside spaces.

On the inside of the room, the light and shadow are reflected through several stained glass-covered skylights, which have a different style of interest in the field of view.

"What's more, you are still Kang Li's disciple, rounding up is equivalent to half of my disciple..."

"Slow down, this equation obviously doesn't hold?" Wien protested.

Harold said slyly: "Why can't it be established? I haven't accepted disciples."

"And, haven't I told you that there are some things you think about yourself and it's the most important thing that others think about."

He continued to deduce this set of robber logic: "By this inference, safeguarding the interests of the school is naturally to protect your own interests - so, you should help me."

The corners of Wien's mouth twitched.

Good guy, you have been going around a lot, so why not say straightforwardly: Please help me.

Seeing that Wien looked like he had nothing to say, Harold sat down on the recliner by the window, and the chair was shaking under the driving force of gravity and inertia.

"I need to get evidence," he said. "It also needs to be used to warn some people that no matter what the purpose is, this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen."

"So you knew what was going on from the beginning, right?" Wien couldn't help asking.

It seems that I went to the City Guard to investigate and just go through a formality, but Harold just wanted to convey some signals...

"Yes." Harold said as if he was joking and self-deprecating, "I am not a fool who shuts my eyes and listens. People who are interested in the changes in the wind direction in the royal capital can more or less notice it."
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