Mage Joan

"Essergot?" Qiao An suddenly raised his head, and his gaze at Conti became particularly solemn. "The torch disease is essentially ergot poisoning... What does your Majesty say?"

"I'm sure." Conti nodded sternly, "Essergot is a rare word, but it's hard to forget it once heard of it!"

Qiao An nodded thoughtfully, feeling that it is necessary to collect some ergot, and take the time to study it. Maybe he can really crack the secret of "sacred fire syndrome" from the small ergot.

…

On the afternoon of June 1, Qiao An first teleported to the Karon Industrial Zone to find Jack and Kafta at the Academy of Military Sciences. The Russ Prize" award ceremony.

As expected by the public opinion, this year’s "Magic Technology Advancement Award" is the least suspenseful. Dr. Vinda of Colasburg University, together with his two collaborators, Jack and Kafta of the Far Eastern Military Academy, won the award. He shared a prize of 100,000 Kintal and was awarded the title of "Lord" by His Majesty the Emperor, who was promoted from a commoner to a noble class.

In fact, the Kolas Empire is different from other traditional feudal dynasties in the Varese world. The so-called aristocratic jazz does not have a real estate, neither annuity nor hereditary. It is just an honorary title used to commend literature and art. People who have made outstanding contributions in the fields of, technology and public utilities.

Obviously, those who have the opportunity to win are almost all literati scholars, experts and professors, business leaders, talented politicians or senior civil servants.

These figures together constitute the so-called social elite. Before the award, they were academic celebrities, industry leaders and public figures. After the award, they received the title of Lord, which invisibly blessed a layer of social celebrities.

This kind of illusory noble title does not directly bring material benefits to the grantor, and even adds a lot of troubles. Every move will be observed by the public-especially tabloid reporters-under a magnifying glass. In case of derailment or coming out of the closet or something, It is almost inevitable to be exposed and become a scandal that people talk about after dinner, so don't talk about privacy.

This kind of short-haired nobleman who has no practical benefits is the glory that intellectuals are eagerly chasing. It seems that he has won the "Collas Award" and has the title of jazz, and he is worth it in his life.

Qiao An finds this mentality very ridiculous. What's more helpless is that he himself cannot overcome this ridiculous mentality. He can only feel that "vanity" is a common problem engraved into the bones of intellectuals.

According to the process of the award ceremony, Qiao An and two partners will be on stage to accept the award, and under the red carpet and in the spotlight, thousands of live audiences—and more audiences watching the awards live broadcast in front of the Magic TV—applaud and congratulate , What's more terrible is that you have to give your acceptance speech in public.

This is what Qiao Ann fears most in his life!

Speaking publicly in front of thousands of people, this is his life!

Fortunately, this time the three of them won the prize together. As long as one person is selected to express their thoughts.

Qiao An certainly didn't want to take on this important task.

Mr. Kafta is also the kind of "three sticks can't make a fart" nerd. He was stared at by so many people. Standing on the stage, his calf was trembling, and he couldn't speak smoothly. It's not as good as Joan!

Fortunately, there is also Jack who can speak in their team.

Mr. Dwarf’s mouth is more sharp than his brain, and he does his part to take over the microphone with “amplification” from the host. It’s like a hungry dog ​​catching a fleshy bone and talking and laughing on the stage, and he opens his mouth and talks for a while. Within an hour, he abruptly turned the award-winning speech into a "talk show" performance, which won a lot of applause.

After the award ceremony, Qiao An said to Jack from the heart:

"If possible, Mr. Jack, I really want to use all the bonuses and honors I have received in this life in exchange for your ability to perform a'talk show' impromptually without drafts without any stage fright in the hall."

"I want to change too, but even if we can do it, we will both regret it later!"

Mr. Gnome spread his hands together, and he rarely played deeply.

"People always overestimate the things you can't ask for, but underestimate the things you can have easily, as if the value of things doesn't depend on what they are, what's useful, they just depend on the difficulty of obtaining them, Dr. Vader, do you think this is true? ?"

"Incisive! Incisive!"

Qiao Ann decided to write Jack's words in a small book, maybe he could use it someday!

While chatting, an attendant walked quickly, and whispered in Qiao'an's ear.

Qiao An apologized to Jack, Kafta and the newspaper reporters who were waiting to interview them. He hurriedly left the award hall with the attendant and went to meet His Majesty the Emperor.

"Sir Vader, congratulations, any thoughts?"

In an office on the second floor of the auditorium, Roland smiled and stood up to greet "Sir Vader" who opened the door.

"What do you think, Mr. Jack has already told me, weren't you there at the time?" Qiao An was sitting on the sofa, raising his legs casually.

"Those unnutritious routines are fine, I want to hear your true thoughts."

"Oh... Are you sure you want to listen?"

"of course."

"I was holding this trophy, and an idea suddenly came to my mind..." Qiao An held up the pure gold trophy and confided to His Majesty the Emperor, "If this thing is replaced by a'golden rod', the award ceremony will be held tonight. Perfect."

"Fuck you! Think beautiful!" Roland gave him an angry look.

"Sure enough, you don't want to listen to the truth at all. You only expect me to slap a bit of flattery. Therefore, people's hearts are separated from the belly, and you have to leave three points when you speak, my majesty!"

Qiao Anyu sighed deeply, then put the trophy back into the storage bag, grabbed the tea cup on the table, and sipped the unsweetened black tea.

His Majesty the Emperor rubbed his cheeks awkwardly.

"I was taught this by your kid, if I spread it out, my fame for the first time will be ruined!"

"Not so much!" Qiao An comforted His Majesty the Emperor out of humanitarianism. "You are still so young. It is a bit early to talk about your fame."

"What's the matter, are you going to curse me for failing to protect the night?"

"I didn't mean that, your majesty, don't be too concerned!" Qiao An felt that it was necessary to clarify the misunderstanding. "I mean, when people talk about the fame of the first generation, it is often the time to summarize and cover this person's life. When the coffin is finalized, Your Majesty, you are still young, and there are unlimited possibilities in the future. In terms of probability, the possibility of your life beginning and ending or the late festival is not guaranteed, so why bother to worry about something in the coffin board. Er? I’m telling you the truth, you don’t mind?"The latest chapter address of Master Qiao’an: https://www.mtlnovel .com/book/102085.htmlReading address of Master Qiao’s safety article: https://www.ltnovel.com/read/ 102085/Master Qiao An txt download address: https://www.ltnovel.com/down/102085.htmlMaster Qiao An mobile phone reading: https://m.ltnovel.com/read/102085/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 2785 Sir Vinda), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "Master Qiao An", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you stand by! (www.ltnovel.com)