Chapter 376: Hyperion Discovers Nothing Has Changed

An hour later.

As night fell and lights shone, the heart of Helrom was filled with a sense of restlessness. In the studio building of Helrom Broadcasting Corporation, the landmark building of the Protoss Empire, a grand talk show on the crystal screen had just ended and turned into other live interviews.

At this time of day, the building looked even more spectacular, with the beams of light from the marquee on top crossing the night sky of Helrom, attracting even more attention.

A large crowd had gathered under the Helrom Broadcasting Corporation building. They seemed to be summoned by some emotion and came from all directions, blocking the traffic around the building. Excitement and admiration were on everyone's face, and their eyes were moving around the glass door exit of the building, for fear of missing the long-awaited figure.

The Helrom Police Department has dispatched additional teams of police officers to maintain law and order. Obviously, the response to today's interview and the residents' enthusiasm for Rocky McCarthy far exceeded their imagination.

Under the building, many media reporters were busy outside the crowd, holding cameras and microphones, trying to find a better position in the crowd.

The reporters of the Helrom Broadcasting Company spared no effort. Immediately after the talk show, they selected people with enthusiastic expressions nearby and asked them to tell them what they thought of the political celebrity - this young and promising politician, his words and deeds always seemed to trigger strong reactions from the public.

When you are selected as an interview subject, you can even look up and see the interview process being projected in real time on the crystal screen on the Helrom Broadcasting Company building.

Such entertainment programs further heated up the atmosphere. Until the moment when the man walked out of the building, people could not imagine what kind of grand occasion it would be.

At the edge of the wide street under the building, Michelle stood on tiptoe, looking at the dark crowd, and felt that she could not find a way forward.

"Sister, he won't be able to see us later."

Miscara said worriedly.

She knew her sister wanted to see him today, even right away.

Otherwise, I don’t know when I will have the chance to meet this great man again.

Sometimes, love is as urgent as military intelligence. One minute late may lead to total loss. If possible, don’t make a mistake for even a second!

Michela could hear occasional conversations coming from the crowd. Everyone was guessing at what moment this political celebrity would appear. Some had already pointed their photo crystals at the exit of the building, fearing that they would miss the chance to witness this potentially historic moment.

Not only did they want to meet Rocky McCarthy, but others also wanted to have even a brief interaction with him.

However, Michela knew that her sister had her own reasons, which were different from anyone else's.

This made Michela more and more anxious.

The guards were maintaining order in the crowd. Their Protoss police uniforms looked particularly solemn under the light. Their expressions were serious, but their eyes could not hide their curiosity about the person who was about to appear.

As time passed, the crowd's expectations continued to rise. Everyone was waiting for the political celebrity who could lead the trend of the times to walk out of the building and into their sight.

In the outer circle of the crowd, there were even more reporters carrying heavy equipment. Compared to trying their luck to interview Rocky McCarthy, it would be nice if they could just take a couple of photos as material for tomorrow's newspapers.

The Rocky McCarthy interview is sure to be a hit tomorrow.

Reporters from Helrom Broadcasting Company are still moving among the crowd, selecting prominent citizens, asking for feedback and opinions, and looking for voices that represent public opinion.

At this time, the alert reporter from Helrom Broadcasting Company locked on to the target - two young girls, whose eyes revealed an eagerness different from that of ordinary fans.

The reporter hurriedly took the cameraman and walked forward, politely saying "please let me through" and squeezed through the crowd, and walked in front of the two girls.

"Good evening, ladies. Could you tell us what you think of the political celebrity who is being featured tonight?"

The reporter opened his mouth quickly and skillfully, and finished his questions before Hyperion and Michela could react.

The two young ladies were particularly eye-catching in appearance and temperament, and they were wearing the old-style aristocratic uniforms of the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic. They happened to be students of Mr. McCarthy's school.

"I don't have any opinion."

Mithra answered briefly.

Many people noticed the live interview screen projected on the exterior wall of the Helrom Broadcasting Corporation building. The facial expression of the girl being interviewed was too stiff, as if she was saying something against her will.

This kind of cold interviewee is a journalist's nightmare.

But the reporters at Helrom Broadcasting are clearly very capable and know how to deal with the situation.

Any comment at this time would make him seem awkward, so he simply nodded and handed the microphone to Hyperion, who looked more gentle.

"So as students of the Protoss Royal School of Magic, what do you think of your principal, Mr. Rocky McCarthy's attitude towards running for election?"

The reporter asked with a calm smile.

“…I think it’s better for him not to run for president.”

Hyperion answered hesitantly.

She was obviously in a mixed mood, and was even more upset when she was suddenly chosen to be interviewed about Lanqi.

However.

Hyperion's rather soft response was unusually clear in the restless night.

In an instant, the atmosphere around them changed.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

This answer seemed to touch the sensitive nerves of the fans around him.

The original atmosphere of pure admiration and expectation was replaced by a hint of dissatisfaction and hostility. The originally enthusiastic McCarthy fans on the side also looked over here, until the interview footage was transmitted to the crystal screen of the building, making the crowd waiting for McCarthy to appear in the distance notice the girl on the interview screen.

Some people began to boo, and some even started talking.

"Everyone has their own opinion, and that's the point of our interviews."

A reporter from Helrom Broadcasting Corporation sensed the tense atmosphere and hurriedly tried to ease it.

Still, the Helrom Broadcasting Company's reporters and interview team had to be on high alert to prevent any overly excited McCarthy fans in the crowd.

"I……"

Hyperion's already confused brain finally came to its senses, and she realized that she seemed to have said something wrong in this atmosphere.

But before she could go further and organize her words, she felt that countless eyes in the dark crowd seemed to be staring at her.

"Their jewelry... seems to be from the Milford family in the north?"

This kind of jewelry is only produced in Milford County, and their attire clearly shows that they are aristocratic students of the Protoss Royal School of Magic.

"It's no surprise that the Milford family would oppose Mr. McCarthy. They are an old noble family in the north."

"An enemy of Mr. Rocky McCarthy?"

"They are both wearing the old-style aristocratic school uniforms. They are indeed the opponents of Mr. Rocky McCarthy."

The voices came one after another.

The lonely cold wind attacked her cold skin.

This terrifying collective malice made Hyperion feel for a moment that she had returned to Ikerit when her father had just disappeared.

Nothing has changed.

But she is still the girl who would tremble with fear and cry alone in the middle of the night.

(End of this chapter)