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Chapter 227 The Best Promoter
At noon on July [-]nd, in Castle Black, Mulan, who had just finished his morning class, had just returned to his office in the Ministry of Magic when several staff members from the official script editorial department and some students who worked there hurried over.

"Professor Jones, we have finally received an external submission, and it is a very special submission, with protective spells attached to it, and the content is very rich."

"Really, show me."

The excited people hurriedly put the box containing the manuscripts on Mulan's desk and opened it. Inside was a thick stack of documents.

'It's finally here! '

Mulan sighed inwardly, reached out to pick up the manuscript, and what caught his eyes was a title that didn't directly clarify the theme, but was definitely a gimmick in the extraordinary world.

""Exploring the Secret Realm of the Soul"."

Mu Lan read the title, and then read the article carefully. From this perspective, it is very interesting to see the content that he personally participated in. He read it very carefully, and even returned to the front after reading the latter content Find evidence for the content.

For a full half of the afternoon, Mu Lan was carefully studying the manuscript in his hand, and even used his own paper and pen to scribble and calculate some spell arrays and formulas against some of the contents of the manuscript.

"Such exquisite magic, it is not limited to alchemy, but a magic art that combines spirit, body, medical treatment and alchemy"

Mu Lan looked up at the other people in the office with a shocked expression, as if he could understand their excitement.

"There is no doubt that this submission represents an unprecedented great magic technology. I thought it would take at least several years or even many years before I could receive quality submissions. The writing is sent”

"With this one manuscript alone, the significance of our journal has risen to a higher level!"

Several people in the room waved their fists and said excitedly.

"Great! It must be printed in the next issue!" "The professor's evaluation is so high!"

"I knew it would be highly rated!"

Mulan carefully packed the submissions and put them back in the box, then closed the box and lifted it up.

"Come on, let's go to the editorial department now. We don't have to wait for the next quarter. The third issue of "Truth and Magic" is published in advance. This book alone can take up half of the space, and the remaining half One other article would have sufficed."

"in advance?"

"Yes, in advance, right now, the magic materials are put forward for use first, and I will help you make up the application."

When Mulan spoke, he was already walking towards the door quickly, and at the same time looked back at the rest of the people who were still in a daze.

"I can't wait to have this submission interview and let people know what our journal of magic is all about, and give people access to this valuable knowledge!"

Journals have a relatively fixed publication time in theory, but "Truth and Magic" is not a regular magazine after all, and there are various laces to supplement the content. Magic journals would rather be short than excessive. When the content is insufficient, it may be postponed, and when the content is sufficient and high-quality, it may be advanced. .

The Black Castle editorial department immediately got busy, and Mu Lan even invited many students with excellent grades to help. After all, they are making magic books, and they cannot be replaced by printing machines.

The explanatory documents and information that are more than half of the submission length do not need to be printed together, because in the magic book, they will be integrated into the previous text, and when you see the previous text, various explanations and phantoms will emerge, and even I can vaguely see some experimental pictures based on the magic guidance and my own understanding.

One night in mid-July, a gargoyle whose whole body was dyed yellow and had the blue words "Post" printed in a combination of runes on its wings, belly and back crossed the night sky.

This gargoyle has not only changed its appearance, but also removed its general core, and made great efforts to cut off its negative desires. Although its combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, its flying speed has been strengthened, and it can also avoid many troubles.

The gargoyle landed silently in a quiet town by the Basman River. It looked around from a tall building, saw the names of the town's streets and some house numbers clearly, and then spread its wings and flew around Gliding, eventually spotting a garden building.

It's just that when the gargoyle fell, it didn't land directly on the garden steps, but was bounced by an invisible ripple, as if a gust of strong wind happened overnight, making it somersault in the air a few times, stabilizing its figure. At the same time, he hurriedly used his paws to protect the yellow leather bag hanging on his body.

"Bang~"

The door of the house was opened, and a young man stood in the doorway looking to the sky.

Gargoyle?
"Evil hidden in the dark, what secrets do you have, uh."

Tommy's words did not continue, he was attracted by the appearance of the gargoyle, what is this gargoyle doing?What about your fierce appearance?Why is it like this?This is too funny!

Blue misty light appeared in Tommy's eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a surge of breath emerged in the night sky around the gargoyle, which instantly turned into an invisible big hand.

Boom~
The silent airflow gathered together, and the Gargoyle's body and wings were squeezed and deformed at this moment, then fell from the air, and fell heavily onto the street not far in front of the house.

Tommy walked out of the house and out of the garden. The gas lamps in the surrounding streets flickered continuously, and when he came near the gargoyle, the gas lamps were all extinguished.

"Post? Could it be."

Tommy finally saw the words on the gargoyle clearly, and then opened his eyes wide. He found that the injured gargoyle was still clutching a yellow leather bag with its claws.

Tommy pulled the heavy leather bag over, and opened it carefully. Inside, there were neatly stacked black books tied with a red silk scarf. The moment Tommy reached out and touched it, the silk scarf fell apart by itself.

"The first issue of "Truth and Magic", the second issue of "Truth and Magic", the third issue of "Truth and Magic"?"

Issue [-] already in print?We missed it?
Tommy was startled, and subconsciously opened the third issue, and found that there was still a letter sandwiched on the title page, which was also opened after touching it, and a paragraph of shining words appeared on the original white letter paper.

"On behalf of the editorial department of the journal and myself, I would like to pay the highest respect to the three great magicians, Hope, Gore, and Tommy. You will surely be a powerful arm to promote the development of magic knowledge. The third chapter of "Truth and Magic" Due to your contributions, this issue was published in advance, and the books of this issue and the previous two issues are attached, and the manuscript fee will be mailed separately after the third issue is published. - Castle Black, Sincerely, the editorial department of "Truth and Magic"

"Oh my God!"

Tommy yelled and rushed in the direction of the garden building.

"Teacher—teacher—"

But Tommy just rushed into the garden and suddenly thought of something, and then rushed back to the street, grabbed the gargoyle's tail and dragged it away together, continuing to yell and rush home.

"Teacher—teacher—"

The gargoyle was dragged across the street, up the stone pavement, bumped against the steps with a bang bang bang, and was dragged into the house.
A few minutes later, Hope, who quickly got dressed and rushed out of the room, got the three "Truth and Magic" periodicals and the letter in the corridor. There is no such feeling of excitement anymore, it is almost like being affirmed by the teacher when I was a child.

Then Hope suddenly noticed something in the corridor.

"Tommy, what is that thing you're holding in your hand?"

"Uh"

Only then did Tommy realize that he was still holding on to the gargoyle's tail, and dragged it upstairs. Looking back, good guy, the situation is even worse than when he shot down the gargoyle.

After hearing his student's explanation, the old wizard was a little dumbfounded.

"So you killed the postman who delivered the letter?"

Tommy looked at the gargoyle with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"I think it shouldn't be dead yet, it should be."

"You are responsible for fixing it!"

"Okay, ok I'll try"

After two days of research and working with the old wizard, Tommy finally restored the gargoyle postman, although the painting on it was worn a lot.

Then at night, the two let the gargoyle fly, and stuffed a reply letter in its leather pouch.

As soon as the gargoyle was out of the bondage, it flapped its wings desperately and fled from this place in a hurry.

The old wizard asked with some concern.

"It won't talk nonsense to the people in the editorial department, will it? Or shoot it down and send some compensation by mail, saying that when the postman arrived, it was broken for unknown reasons."

"Teacher, don't worry. I've checked it carefully. It doesn't have a language center, and its core magic power is not enough to support its complex expression ability. It can only be used to send letters, and it doesn't even have any combat ability."

"That's good!"

Having said that, the old wizard became excited again.

"Hey, I have to meet those old guys quickly and let them know that there is such an epoch-making great magic journal as "Truth and Magic". Hahaha, it's worth thinking about it!"

As for why I didn't share it before, it must be too busy to forget!

(End of this chapter)