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Chapter 4681, are you calling me?

General Iverson is Rodlin's confidant and has the qualifications to report directly to him.

After agreeing to Henry Bol's request, General Iverson did not hesitate, showing the vigor and resoluteness that a soldier should have, and quickly reported the matter.

During the recent period, the five seraphs of the military faction, including Rodlin, were basically busy preparing for the border war. He really didn't know much about these things.

After all, they are not good at government affairs. After taking office, they are basically only responsible for making demands, and they don't care much about how these demands are achieved.

It's not that they have become hands-off shopkeepers, but that they are really not good at handling government affairs, and coupled with their trust in the current chief executive, this has resulted in the current situation.

But he had never heard of the situation that Iverson reported to him before.

In addition to Henry Bol's words, Iverson took this opportunity to reflect on other situations.

Rodlin definitely trusts his trusted general.

What's more, don't they know how stingy the chief executive is?

To be honest, the five six-winged holy winged species all have personal experience.

But what Rodlin didn't expect was that the other party was still like this...

Obviously, the other party did not report this behavior to them.

However, from an objective perspective, there is indeed no point in reporting.

"I understand, I will handle this matter."

After simply giving Iverson a promise, Rodlin directly held a meeting and held a discussion.

Compared to the five leaders of the military factions who had a huge headache over this issue, during this entire meeting, as a member of the Thirty-Six Wings Council, Tom Best was in a state of confusion throughout the entire meeting, and even

I yawned several times, and I just barely said, 'You have nothing to do with me, why did you call me here?'

Although all government affairs are handed over to the chief executive, their thirty-six-wing parliament has indeed had nothing serious to do since its establishment, and it is basically a decoration.

As the only Six-Winged Saint among the Thirty-Six Wings Council who is not a military faction, Thompson Best is undoubtedly more leisurely than the other five.

The other five occasionally exchanged a few token words, but he just had to be a little transparent.

Obviously, Tom Best was quite aware of his situation, which allowed him to always live in peace with the Seraphim of the five military factions.

Originally, Rodlin and the others had no problem with Tom Best's transparency, and even thought he was quite self-aware.

But they have been having a lot of troubles lately, and every one of them is feeling a huge headache because of it.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw Thomas Best, slumped on the chair in an extremely lazy posture, looking at the roof, yawning continuously, obviously distracted, which made Rodlin feel a little angry for no reason.

"I wonder what Sir Best has in mind?"

"..."

"Your Excellency Best?!"

Faced with Rodlin's question, Thompson Best, who was in a state of mind at that time, failed to react immediately until Rodlin raised his voice several decibels.

Te immediately sat up straight as if he had woken up!

"Ah? Are you calling me?"

"..."

"Ah, this...what are you talking about?"

After waking up with a start, Tom Best sat upright and looked at Rodlin and the others pretending to be embarrassed.

However, did he really not hear it?

In fact, he heard the whole thing clearly.

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It's just that after being treated coldly for so long, although Tom Best understood his position, he must have been a little angry inside. At this moment, he just deliberately teased Rodlin and the others.

At this moment, there was already a vein on Rodlin's forehead that was beating continuously, but he still had the patience to explain the matter again simply and clearly.

He suddenly raised this topic to Tom Best, not just because he suddenly got angry when he saw the other person's slackness, but because he really wanted to understand the other person's thoughts.

Because unlike the five other six-winged saints who came from the military, Tom Best belonged to the official faction from the beginning.

So for this type of thing, Tom Best is actually more familiar and good at it than any of them.

After hearing the whole thing again from Rodlin's mouth, Thompson Best didn't think much and expressed it in a very casual manner...

"This is a simple matter, why don't we just change him? This kind of picky and fussy personality is not suitable for being a chief executive, but more suitable for being a financial officer."

"..."

Putting aside the problem of the financial officer, wouldn’t it be enough to change it to another one? Haven’t they thought of this method?

But the problem is that they can't be replaced, or at this stage, they simply don't have a suitable candidate.

Although they still have some talents under their command, most of them are still lacking in qualifications.

Don't talk about anything else, let's talk about Henry Bol, who is now working under Rodlin.

To some extent, Henry Boole is also a celebrity.

However, due to being idle in his early years, he lacked experience.

He has an overall view, but his ability and experience still need to be improved. At this stage, being a star consul under Rodlin is almost the limit of his ability. If he continues to rise in a short time, it will most likely be

It's beyond his capabilities.

Rodlin had actually confirmed this point long ago.

Most of the other four subordinates of the Six-Winged Holy Winged Species are also in the same situation.

Those who are capable have little experience, while those who are experienced are not very capable.

As for the current chief executive, aside from his picky personality, his abilities and experience are in place.

So when everyone voted for the chief executive, the candidates were unexpectedly unified.

Now that they have to change, where will they find a replacement in a short period of time?

As his thoughts were whirling, Rodlin's eyes suddenly fell on Thompson Best, who was sitting there with a half-smile expression on his face.

Then he spoke with a slightly subtle expression...

"It seems that Mr. Best has a suitable candidate under his command. Why don't you come and hear about it?"

Following Rodlin's words, the six-winged holy winged species reacted one after another with a somewhat understanding expression on their faces.

After working together for a long time, does this guy Tom Best want to push his own person to the top?

But is this possible?

Rodlin asked this question. To put it bluntly, it was just a process.

When the time comes for the internal vote in the parliament, out of the six votes, their military faction directly accounts for five votes. As long as they unite the front and there are no differences, it will be strange that the candidate of Tom Best can be passed.

However, what followed was Tom Best's answer, which still exceeded the expectations of all the Seraphim present.

At this moment, Thomas Best, who was sitting there, pointed at himself with a reserved expression.

"Sorry, everyone, the person I want to recommend is myself."
Chapter completed!
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