Chapter 143: Monthly Meeting (Part 1)
The subordinates filed into the meeting hall. Qingyi sat calmly on his chair, squinting his eyes and looking at the faces facing each other day and night, and then his eyes drifted to the ceiling unconsciously.
After everyone was seated, Qingyi "came back to his senses", clapped his hands and said: "Now let's start the meeting. First, let me introduce my new colleague, Necromancer, Brian. He has been working in the library
.”
"Hello, everyone. It's a pleasure to work with you. I'm Brian, and I'm good at research." At the end of the table, the scholar who was named stood up, his movements and tone were very gentle.
"Compared to us, this guy is a very ordinary guy. Anyway, I don't see anything special about him at first glance." Waterboro Cullen rubbed his mustache and smiled nonchalantly.
(Xue Duo interjected: "If the 'unusual' you mean means 'messy', then he is indeed very ordinary.")
"Mr. Brian is a very smart and smart man. I asked him for some academic questions, which have troubled me for a long time, but he was able to give me unique and accurate insights. To be honest, he helped me a lot.
Stop being busy." Strom, who had dealt with Brian, clapped and sincerely praised him. You must know that he is quite conceited (before Brian appeared, he was a member of "Waiting City"
The only intellectual), rarely praises others, let alone praises mid-level NPCs as a high-level NPC.
"It's all about life and career anyway, it's completely useless." Compared to the previous two comments, Nave's words were very offending. But she didn't feel conscious at all, and glanced at Brian with disdain.
, she lost interest in it. Everyone looked at her sideways - except for her, everyone present was a "useless" life professional.
Fermat stepped forward: "Ignore her! Brother Brian, you helped me modify the design last time, and I haven't had time to thank you yet! Your brain is much better than mine!"
"Easy to do," Brian said with a smile.
"It seems that Mr. Brian is a person with a very high IQ. I wonder if he can come to the Central Intelligence Agency and serve as my assistant? You will definitely not be able to trouble yourself with such a small thing." Oskel said with a smile.
Directly express friendship to the other party. His eyes flashed with a strange light. "Really, just by looking at your appearance, I can tell that you are a very smart person."
"Maybe I can't help, but I will try my best." Brian nodded and took his seat.
"Very good, then let's get down to business. Let's all talk about what we have done. Streum, you come first."
The alchemist stood up, cleared his throat, opened a thick stack of reports, and began to read aloud: "Last month, I developed the 'Rumble Detonator' and the 'Embryonic Body Tissue Fluid', and I am currently working on converting it into
The embryonic body tissue fluid' and 'soul potion' are compressed, making them easy to carry. In addition, I have conducted more in-depth research on the 'soul gem' and roughly know its crystallization conditions, physical properties and magical properties. My research direction is very clear, that is
Try your best to create alchemical creatures - use alchemy to create life! Although it's just the beginning, I hope your majesty can allocate more funds to me!"
"You can be approved to get more funds, but, Strum, and everyone, please remember..." Qingyi paused and said: "We failed miserably not long ago, so I hope everyone can put the research
The direction is all aimed at 'war'. In the past few months, everything must serve the war. Okay, please continue."
After being interrupted, Strum was as usual, lacking confidence and hesitating. He was a little afraid of Qingyi's sight, and drew circles on the table with his fingers, unable to turn over the report. After holding it in for a long time, he said: "
Well...that, that, I will try my best to make more inventions, I'm done..."
When Ström sat down, Fermat stood up happily: "It's my turn! Your Majesty, with the help of brother Brian, I re-modified the parts of 'Embryonic Body No. 2'.
While their original performance remains unchanged, the overall weight is reduced by 9%!”
He stopped talking and looked at His Majesty intently, expecting a word of encouragement or praise.
Qingyi frowned: "That's it? I'm very disappointed."
"Ah, no, no! It's not what you think!" Fermat defended quickly, blushing and thickening his neck: "9% is a very good number! From now on, every 1% increase in this number can be called a
A big breakthrough in technology!”
"No, Fermat, the parts you developed are expensive, have fine workmanship, and have very high requirements on production personnel and materials, so that they cannot be mass-produced at present, that is, they cannot be put into actual combat applications. Although I have not spoken, but
I have to remind you this time: you have done a lot of useless work. You put too much energy into the research and development of golems, but this is not necessary. When we capture a city with golem information, you will naturally get the latest information in the academic world.
The most authoritative information. Therefore, focus on the 'Fermat Airship'. I hope to see a new airship with a larger carrying capacity and more stable flight next month. Brian, you are responsible for assisting him."
Fermat was speechless and speechless, so he sat down dejectedly.
The one who stood up next was Waterboro Cullen. He shrugged: "After the last war, more than 80% of the rotten vultures were killed or injured, 70% of the night peregrine falcons were killed, and the ghost wolves and ghost hounds were almost extinct.
The heaviest losses were among the undead beasts, all of them were wiped out and not a single one survived."
Neveu interjected: "This is inevitable. If a heavy cavalry encounters a wetland of corpses, they will drown themselves within a few steps." She even brought a riding crop with her into the conference room, which was really tough.
"How many troops do we have left?" Qingyi asked.
"The cavalry brigade is no longer organized, but we still have 50,000 light infantry from Essinger." Neveu said. Her right arm resting on the table has not yet fully recovered, like a sea twisted by lack of oxygen.
Eel, very eye-catching. Because of her feat in front of the gate of Osgilia, other subordinates privately called her "Neve of the Iron Arm".
"So, when will other undead creatures recover in number?"
Waterborough shook his head and said in an expert tone: "It's hard to say. It will probably take... three months? The fastest is two and a half months. Fortunately, we didn't send a few specially bred babies to the battlefield.
Otherwise it will take half a year."
"It's been too long and I can't wait any longer. Xiaowei, I remember you have a [blood hormone], so use it to speed up the reproduction of your people."
[Blood Gas Hormone] Clavisol can use blood as a hormone to detonate the breath of life in a target's body. It has a stimulating effect on plants and an aphrodisiac effect on animals.
("I...I haven't finished talking yet! There's also an ecological report on flesh and blood slimes that hasn't been mentioned yet..." Waterborough rolled his eyes)
"Okay~ Then it's my turn to report!" After Clavisor stood up, she didn't stand still obediently. Instead, she sat on the table and held the table with her right hand. She looked as soft as a bone and her hips were curved.
It was so hot that it aroused people's reverie. She winked at Qingyi: "My job is nothing. I just find out information and seduce those stupid men."
Turning a blind eye to the seduction of his beautiful subordinate, Qingyi said: "Collecting intelligence is Oskol's job. This kind of task is quite dangerous, so I decided to adjust your work scope. You will be responsible for foreign affairs in the future, so you must win over
We need to bring in more forces to make them allies, or at the very least ensure that they are in a neutral position. Can this be done?"
"It should be no problem, as long as you can pay all the expenses for me~ Then, I received a letter from Fuli Villa. The top blood elves want to meet with you, and they can go anytime."
With her hair exposed and her slender and soft ears exposed, Clavesol bit her lips with a hazy look in her eyes. This scene is enough to make any man unable to control his lower body.
Looking at the letter, Qingyi frowned slightly. The font was elegant and graceful, almost like a landscape painting.
"Dear Majesty June Sunshine:"
"We were also greatly shocked when we heard that your country suffered a defeat in the war with humans. I believe that you are ready to fight again, and I hereby invite you to meet at Fuli Villa so that we can discuss future development together. The blood elves value their allies the most.
I will extend an olive branch to you selflessly."
"I wish you a prosperous country."
"Yours faithfully, Poison"
The blood elves, the fallen ones who are known for their insidiousness and cunning, actually value their allies the most? How about deceiving children?
The relationship between the Twilight Empire and Fuli Villa is at a very delicate moment. Undead creatures do not like the Blood God Cult because they no longer have blood that can flow in their bodies. How can they convert blood into magic power? By the way, did you
People change jobs as blood-hand mages (many people change jobs as blade dancers); and the same goes for blood elves. Although they like the feeling of immortality, immortality is to enjoy youth, beauty and fine wine and food. If they become undead creatures,
, no sense of taste, no sense of smell... How can the blood elves endure this? Apart from the fact that they are "hated by the world", the two sides have no common language at all. It is already a miracle that they can form an alliance.
Instead of talking about the small details, let’s talk about the recent big events: The Twilight Empire has also lost the vigor it had when it first rose, and has begun to decline. As everyone knows, the city that the Bone Tyrant conquered changed hands again in less than half a month.
, the undead creatures were completely defeated in the Battle of Aialotis, which will also weaken the overall voice of the Twilight Empire. Will the blood elves completely change their attitude - "What kind of negotiation can a guy with no ability have?
You are no longer qualified to be allies, sign an unequal treaty as soon as possible!"
("Your Majesty is acting a little strange today?" Ström asked Fermat in a low voice)
("I think so too. He seems to think that we are not going well..." Fermat also lowered his voice)
(Xue Duo: "Host, your subordinates are talking bad about you! And they are using the wrong words!")
("Shh, shh!" Ström and Fermat said quickly)
After weighing the pros and cons of the meeting, Qingyi put the letter aside and said: "The manager will arrange the itinerary for me, notify the ghost fleet, and ask them to take me to Fuli Villa. This meeting must be very interesting."
"You must let me go with you. This trip is of great importance. I must remind you of many etiquettes so that you will not lose the dignity of the country." Jon nodded, but did not make any move. He had already taken Qingyi's instructions to heart.
In the heart. If we compare presence, his presence is the least. He is like another shadow of Qingyi, acting silently and unnoticed, but he will appear everywhere.
Qingyi remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Chapter completed!