Honey was very happy when she was called into the office. As soon as she entered the door, she looked around around the mahogany table, as if she wanted to see it transparently.
"What's wrong?" Roland couldn't help but wonder, "Is this table any different?"
"Did you put a baby in it?" Honey even leaned on the table to smell it, "or does it have other functions, such as automatic heating at night?"
"How could it be..." He laughed dumbly, "This is just an ordinary desk, and it is filled with documents and official letters."
"Eh, is that so?" Honey said suspiciously, "Then why does Sister Nightingale lie on the table for so long every night?"
"What, what?" Roland and Wendy were stunned for a moment, while Nightingale bounced off the couch.
"When I was training Grey Hair, it told me, although it can only be expressed with actions." Honey replied solemnly, "Sister Nightingale always sits in your place when no one is there, with her face against the table. Well"
Before she could finish speaking, Nightingale flashed over and covered her mouth tightly, "I-I'm just a little sleepy, I just leaned against the table and squint for a while! Besides, how could a bird, a bird know what I'm doing? ? You've got it all wrong!"
Wendy held her forehead helplessly.
"Cough," Roland coughed twice, "Maybe Gray Mao misread it? After all, it's dark at night..."
Honey said vaguely in Nightingale's palm, "Guo Hui Mao is an owl."
There was a brief silence in the office.
"Anyway, you should be mistaken," Roland cleared his throat and waved to the blushing Nightingale. The latter stomped his feet and fled directly into the mist, completely hiding his figure.
It looks like she won't show up for a while.
"Really? I understand." Honey didn't ask further, "If the table could get hot, I would have wanted one."
"Why?" Roland raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't the castle and the witch building have heating?"
"But there is none in the garden. If Sister Ye Ye was not there, it would be difficult to warm up there. Recently, the gray fur and the others are reluctant to move. I was afraid that they would get cold, so I built a platform under the olive tree and slept with them in my arms. If the tables could be heated, they would be a little more comfortable."
Is that why she is so interested in her desk? Roland noticed that Honey's fluffy curly hair was still stained with a few bird feathers, which at first glance looked like an untreated grass nest. He found that he really ignored the living environment of those animal messengers, subconsciously thinking that they had the ability to adapt to nature, but he didn't consider that letting them act in the wind and snow during the evil moon violated the laws of nature.
"Although the table can't get hot, I'll let someone build a kang in the garden," he compared with a smile, "It's almost as big as a bed, and it can gather all the animals you train together, how about that? ?"
"Really?" Honey's eyes lit up, "Thank you!"
"It's nothing, but can you really talk to them?"
Honey scratched her head embarrassedly, "Actually, as Sister Nightingale said, most animals can't speak, so they only use simple movements to imitate what they see. It's common to guess wrong. It doesn't count as a real conversation."
So it turns out, Roland thought, although magic can make tamed birds and beasts obey honey, it can't give them near-human intelligence, so that they can become another species, "If only let them find interesting things, and then show you where to go?"
"Interesting thing?"
Honey showed a contemplative look, just when Roland was thinking about how to explain the meaning of the word "news", she suddenly said, "Sister Wendy and Teacher Scroll often get together to drink, as long as they get drunk, Is it fun to lie on the balcony and sing?"
"And this?" Roland couldn't help but be greatly surprised. Wendy was the head of the Witch League. She was gentle and kind, and felt like a spring breeze at any time. As the Minister of Education, Scroll was also the primary course for witches. The teacher is full of patience, and is full of intellectual beauty. Although he is usually unsmiling, he is very concerned about the alliance sisters. It was really hard for him to imagine that the two of them were also drunk at times, and it seemed like more than once listening to Honey? "Why have I never heard singing?"
"Because they usually only meet when you are on an expedition. After all, if Sister Nightingale is not around, they can easily drink her drinks." Honey said, "It's not just singing. Greentail told me that they sometimes talk about it. to you"
This time, it was Wendy's turn to cover her mouth, "I'm just open and happy for His Majesty's achievements. Besides, she also said that birds can't speak, so how can you possibly understand what we're talking about?"
"The green tail is a parrot..." Honey said while puffing out her cheeks.
Seeing that the room was about to fall into silence again, Roland quickly stood up and said, "Well, this is indeed an unusual and interesting thing, you are qualified."
"Qualified?" she asked in confusion.
"Wait, Your Majesty, I suddenly feel that it might not be suitable for her to be the center of the propaganda department..." Wendy coughed.
"Don't worry, all manuscripts will only be published after review, and the content in the newspaper is mainly aimed at public events, and there are not too many witches involved." Roland made a final decision, "Besides, ordinary people can't enter the castle area at all, you don't need to. I'm worried about this. After all, only her animal messenger can get news from all over the world quickly."
"Your Majesty, can I know what exactly you are discussing?" Honey raised her hand and shouted.
"Of course," Roland held back his smile and seduced step by step, "This is a very interesting job, come to me, and I will explain it to you in detail."
With the news center and the technology for running newspapers finalized, the next step is to recruit people and establish an interview and writing system. This part of the work is undoubtedly the most suitable for Barov to be in charge of. As for the post of minister, he decided to temporarily hold it by himself.
Taking into account the degree of acceptance of the people, the newspaper was only issued in Neverwinter in the early stage, and the frequency was once a week. In addition to major events happening in various places, there will also be a part of the page to record folk news and life trivia. Coupled with the official background organized by the city hall, Roland believes that it will not be long before it will become the most credible publicity channel, greatly improving the current lack of publicity, and at the same time providing rich discussion materials for the tavern people, so as to spread the trail. News out of the dissemination market.
However, these are only things that are recorded on the bright side, and what he is more interested in is the second half of the speech that Honey was blocked.
Of course, he doesn't need to be in a hurry. If he becomes the minister himself, he can call Honey alone in the future and ask her about those secret anecdotes such as what did Wendy and Scroll say when they got drunk
This is really intriguing.