The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

??? Genius for 3 seconds to remember the website of the site [Pen Fan Ge] This day, everyone in Moonlight, even if he likes to pretend to be the king of the plague in front of the conquered Kazan, the title His polite Highness Yazu, the true ancestor, called the door under the fortified fortress of the workshop and asked to come in for an inspection, so that he could understand the "project progress" of a ghost dragon he ordered.

His true ancestor, Yawen, viewed the power in this immortal empire very lightly. He had always been aloof and transcendent, but he was a very capable person. She has always been very obedient in front of Kazan, and does not exclude some external actions organized by the Black Duke Angmar. The strength and details of the blood warriors of the Moonlight family are naturally not the same as those of the upstart families who kneel and lick the plague king, and they have indeed set the most prominent of all blood families for the development of this "immortal empire". Meritorious service.

As for His Highness Yawen, besides fond of making fun jokes that are n’t light or heavy, it does n’t seem to be an activist with a strong desire to resist the rule of the plague king. Instead, it feels unnatural. They absolutely do not believe that a true ancestor of blood will give up all pride and dignity, and claim to be a servant of the plague king, and occasionally say a few cool words, but it is more true.

Think about it, the ancestral descendants of the ancient Samanjar Empire, the last true ancestor of the blood, far exceeded the Kazan himself in the time of the plague, and even the ancients during the era of the gods and the Qiming War The ancient powers of the devil gods at the same time must now be under the skeleton king as a courtier. Even if they say no, the body must be very honest ... well, I mean, they must be honest. Acting, the pure and clean flowers of Kaolin must yield to the plague and revenge. What is it that makes people feel **** ...

With the twisted tastes of the lich, it is not surprising even with the above ideas.

All in all, the true ancestors of the Moonlight family have a lofty and detached status in the position of Hernas. From the patriarchal clan, even the "blood traitors" who kneel and lick Kazan must bow down in front of her to salute In terms of power structure, even Kittil and Angmar are not qualified to order her. Seriously, it is the so-called 10,000 people above one person ... Of course, she can't control how many people.

But anyway, for the staff of the alchemy workshop. His Royal Highness Yawen really belongs to the kind of "big man" who cannot be offended.

This day, such a conversation took place in the workshop.

"You have to figure it out. Claudier, we are short of money now. The Black Duke Angmar's expedition took away more than 70% of the dead dragons of Genus, but none of them returned. That The man with iron knots in his head said what army was requisitioned, he did n’t even give a copper plate, and he returned it to me when he won the battle. The result was like this. No share can be paid. "

Bornier, the production leader of the undead dragon seed alchemy workshop, is another leader of the factory. Claudius, who is currently working as a supervisor, said so.

"Share? Does our factory still have this kind of stuff?" Claudius expressed great consternation: "Aren't we directly managed by the instructor? Just complete the tasks assigned by the instructor, isn't it? ? The bone dragon that needs to be turned in this year. Haven't we already finished it? "

"No, no, my dear Dr. Claudius, if we all need only half a year to complete the task. Why are we busy every year until the end of the year?" Bonnell said: "Did you forget? The workshop's defense team , So many Necromancers, and apprentices both of us, so the relevant staff of this workshop can hold a lot of income every year. Did n’t you notice? The colleagues in the parliament think we have a fat , But we have always been extremely extreme! If only relying on Master Jitiler ’s appropriation, even the purchase of raw materials is really tight, and why is it so rich? "

Claudier felt that this was too reasonable, but he still didn't understand the meaning of the other party: "I know that our main income is all earned by private work. Colleagues and necromancers, if there is no standing You can order from us with enough money in exchange for an undead dragon's merit. The nobles of the bats ... If you get the permission of the Holy See or the mentor, you can also get the goods from us, as long as you pay the money. Of course, even if it is a collaborator outside the island, the orcs in the north, the crypt lord under the feet, and of course, there are pervasive cultists and abyss lords who are hidden as mortals, we can also make alchemy items for them, of course. It is also full of money. Yes, I understand that Dr. Bonnell, the reason why this workshop can provide a large amount of research funding for the Parliament and fill everyone ’s pockets is all your credit. "

"I dare not say that, all the credit goes to the Supreme Holy See and the wise ring head." After completing the unsincere chanting at a very fast speed, Bonnier hurriedly said: "But ah , Dr. Claudius, most of the undead dragons brought by the Black Duke are the stocks we prepared for next month, do you understand? When the customers come to the door but can't deliver anything, our trouble will be great. ! "

"Trouble? What trouble can there be? If you can't hand it over, you can't hand it over. Anyway, the Black Duke Angmar, who is responsible for everything, and the reckless man with steel in his head is dead." Claudier tilted His skull looked at his colleagues, and the fire of the soul flashed in his eyes, it seemed that he really revealed a very doubtful ingredient: "Compared, we still think about where we can get a batch of dragon bones! Card The Holy See has already personally lowered the oracle and wants us to restore air power as soon as possible. "

...... I actually talked to a lich about business integrity. My head must have been kicked by a donkey, although I am also a lich.

"You do n’t understand what I mean, Dr. Claudius, the customer came to the house but could n’t see the goods. Not only did we fail to collect the money, we also had to refund the deposit. I checked the book and now we only have enough money left The deposits of previous customers were returned. But in this way, the materials smuggled from Neosfia next month will not be able to pay! "

"This, this, this ... actually got to this point? I remember, remember that we are not very rich?" He really did not understand it, and it was really too difficult for him to let a lich know how to manage accounts. From this point, his supervisor is clearly unqualified. The so-called supervisors, in fact, as long as they understand the financial issues, even if they do not understand the production and the market at all, they can still manipulate the overall situation. Of course, the modern enterprise management concept of Lu Xi ’s hometown is an old Lich is a bit too advanced.

"You really don't understand, Dr. Claudius, we earn more, but spend more! Everyone's dividends don't need me to say, of course, the annual confession can't be stopped, even if it is for The gifts of our colleagues at the same level cannot be reduced in any way. Whether it is the likes and dislikes of Huan Shou, the reputation of our colleagues will make our position under the buttocks unstable. If the adults of Huan Shou really want to replace ... Uh, I do n’t care. But, Dr. Claudius, what do you mean? "

Yes, there are often supervisors, as long as they are obedient enough to bite people, but an excellent alchemist plus a good "factory manager" shouldered by the production business is not easy to find. Claudio's position will not change even if he rotates on an entire bus.

"So, then ... what should we do?"

"Your Highness Yawen is here now ... You know, that Highness is very wealthy. The ghost dragon she ordered was paid in full at once. We only have to coax her and let the Highness raise your noble hand to slow us down. As long as she does n’t ask for a refund, the next month ’s material fee will be collected. By the next month, when the final payment of the business in Minas Cave arrives, we will be relieved. "

"Really, is it really okay?" Claudier carefully recalled the past contact experience with Miss Zhenzu. The big blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, as well as a womanlike full of smiles and smiles. The girl smiled, but she shivered involuntarily—although he was a skeleton with no nerves.

"Isn't the character of your Highness said to be very eccentric? I have no friendship with her! She, will she give us a grace?"

"I don't know ... but I have to give it a try. Dr. Claudier, I know that we have had many unpleasant experiences in the past. But now, for the future of this workshop, for us as alchemy The dignity of the master, for our cause and honor, please go hand in hand with me! "Lich Bonniere stretched out his zombie hand and grabbed the skeleton hand of Lich Claudius, shaking it vigorously After a bit: "We should have been the same ♂ Zhi!"

"Yes, yes, I get it, Dr. Bonnell! For our factory and business!" And for the status of my Claudius division!

Such a dialogue full of realist class emotions actually happened between the two lich, if Lu Xi heard it, it would be very emotional. Sure enough, in any world, any dimension, any race, and even the race that has died, as long as you work hard in the workplace, you must wake up from the dream of pure crystal transparency, or wake up Come here, down to earth.

...... Once people work ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ really lost!

So, when the two high-ranking 5th-level Lich greeted Miss Yawen and her party with the most courteous courtesy, even Lu Xi was shocked.

"Oh yeah, your deity is coming to the hut, but it's really, really, really prosperous!" The zombie-like lich squeezed out of the dead muscle A grin, wide grinning mouth still emits a cold voice unique to the lich. But I don't know why. At that moment, everyone felt a spring breeze, as if they were those gold-sale salesmen in the luxurious business hall on the white street of Neosfia.

"You can meet the same kind here." Blast lowered his voice and smiled at Lu Xidao.

"... May the omnipotent capitalism rot the world!" (To be continued.)

PS: The mother-in-law came over the past two days, there are a few things, so it ’s even more, and it ’s late.