The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 241 Employment Issues
A new society of mind flayers has formed.

Just today.

Curse Blade gathered a total of thirteen core members, and I acted as the steward (bishop) of the society, and registered in Longyan Castle.

All sects in Utopia are not allowed to be called 'religions'. On the surface, the source force is a kind of demagogic force; the truth is that when a group of source force and secret code users unite and explode, even the authorities do it fear.However, due to the special attributes of the source messenger, this rule has been relaxed to a certain extent. It is only necessary to use "establish a society" and obtain the consent of the local administrator to establish a structural organization similar to a religious group.

On the Fellowship, this kind of registration must be completed at Longyan Castle.

However, after the establishment of an association, it does not have the legal 'propaganda right', but the 'propaganda right', that is, to comment on the secret scriptures 'in line with the authority's standards'.For example, the core idea of ​​the March Church is 'When the Witch and Heavenly Soldiers arrive, you will be reduced to dust', but obviously, no matter how unreasonable the authorities are, they can't say it so bluntly.

Therefore, it was adapted as: "Return to the witch society and become a glorious evolutionary and transcendent."

This is something the authorities can barely accept with a pinch of their noses.

This is still a religious group, and the control of associations is even stricter. It is said that for a period of time, some associations' propaganda outlets were explicitly prohibited from any passages of secret scriptures that "subvert the core of the authority's rule" ' The story, thus forcing quite a few Utopians into outright rebellion, decided that the emperors would do it in turn.

But these are all the styles of the seniors who love to die, not the style of the curse blade (although she also loves to die).

Therefore, the rabbit cat was asked to revise the propaganda tone of the secret code.

Replaced the important part of "walking for the sky" with "taking ill-gotten gains and killing unjust people".

……

Sniper Cat, the main tower.

Gwen frowned and pursed her lips as she looked at the revised slogan.

"Sounds like..."

"No, no, it's far worse. It's impossible to pass the 'Walk for the Heaven', [-]%, and this? If Long Yan wants to use us to control the chaos of the mind flayer, he must hold back nose through, and…”

Curseblade made a vulgar gesture:

"...the authorities will recognize us, and maybe even add to the flames. Do you remember when you told me that you were worried that our Mind Snatching Society would not be able to collect real 'quality assets' other than human scum?"

"Yes."

Gwen has an extremely shrewd financial IQ after becoming a dragon. For example, it can be seen at a glance that the Curse Blade's plan is essentially a corporate restructuring trick that has been played through by people in previous lives.

Establish a company, attract leek investment, use the money of leeks to expand indiscriminately, use the things that have been expanded indiscriminately to borrow money, transfer assets, and the quality of the project cannot be guaranteed if the loan is not repaid. It began to enter the stage of bankruptcy and reorganization, and separated benign assets for reorganization. Make continuous profits and bankrupt all malignant assets.

Sophisticated entrepreneurs are not afraid of going broke, and can't wait to go bankrupt.

Entrepreneurs have gained wealth and a large number of benign assets, and banks have gained a large number of assets and legal debts, a win-win situation.

But there is one sentence that should be regarded as a classic.

"When two families profit at the same time to achieve a win-win situation, there must be a third party's interests damaged."

Equivalent exchange is definitely the most real law in the world.

Don't complain when you move forward with a heavy burden, because there will always be someone to take care of you, hehe.

Gwen knew the ins and outs of the whole scheme.

At the same time, there is also worry, that is, will the character of Utopian people really produce so many high-quality assets?
In other words, there are so many people who can be talents?

The education of Laoxiangren is considered good. As a Utopian educational powerhouse, nearly 35% of the residents have studied for enlightenment degrees (equivalent to primary schools), and even nearly 3% of the population have studied for lower college degrees (equivalent to junior high school to High school), it can already be regarded as a well-known utopian intellectual train, although it is not as good as a few professional trainers, but it is not bad.

It can only be said that there is a small gap in finding enough academic talents to support the "starting college, final university" that Gwen hopes to transform.

"I even suspect..."

Since they are all on their own, Gwen speaks more bluntly:
"...it is difficult to find two people who can use a typewriter."

Not even cat lights.

Curse Blade chuckled.

"Don't worry, I've made all the preparations and made a publicity in a hidden propaganda outlet."

"Oh?"

"The effect is excellent, the talent gap will be filled soon, and we will welcome a large number of reliable community members at the level of the utopian civil servant system."

"Oh!"

Gwen applauded, her eyes widened, and the dragon's tail flicked back and forth excitedly.

He praised Curseblade's prowess.

"I didn't expect you to have such a publicity channel!"

"It seems that apart from your usual wickedness, you still do some serious business."

"With a wave of your arm, those who respond will be counted."

"What method did you use? You must know that there are not many talents like you mentioned in Utopia, and no one is willing to come even with a high salary!"

Curseblade smiled without saying a word.

Huita, who followed her for a whole day's work, exhaled:

"She only did a few things. She blocked the news that we were going to form a mind flayer society; urgently increased the confidentiality of your information; sent people to publicize nursery rhymes like 'Daughter of Destiny is a dragon' on the street; finally, I also urgently ordered a batch of things like black robes for believers and bishop's crowns on the Abandoned City. Oh, yes, I also said to my friends around us, "We are just kidding, to make a show effect, generally we still need Those who engage in normal secret investigation work for a living' such words."

"..."

Gwen gasped.

He understood it!
Because the dragon itself has the attribute of 'strengthening the strategy'.In the multifaceted universe, although dragons generally appear as reckless men and final bosses in film and television works, and often represent absolute violence, in fact, most dragons are smart politicians and conspirators.Most dragons plot to overthrow a kingdom or city as young dragons, and profit from civil wars and various outbreaks of man-made disasters.

Gwen could tell that Cursedblade was playing a game of intrigue.Through various means to imply 'to have a big move', so as to attract people's attention.What kind of big action can arouse people's curiosity the most?Naturally, it was this kind of intentional concealment.

"I'm curious what your purpose is."

Gwen squinted at Curseblade.

"My goal is naturally to develop this society well, and strive to do a single business so that we don't have to worry about it for a few years. At the same time, it would be the best if we can smoothly handle the chaos of the mind flayer."

"At the same time, it's not too much to relieve me a little of the troubles I've encountered, right?"

Long Yan spread his hands: "If I publicize like this, many people will definitely think that I have some conspiracy to use, and it is a big conspiracy, so what will they do?"

When he heard that it had nothing to do with money, Gwen's interest dropped sharply, but because he still needed it, he operated his brain that had been shut down:

"Will it stop you? That's not right, how can I stop you if I don't know the purpose? So should spies be sent to spy on the intelligence?"

"Yes, this is it."

Cursed Blade clapped his hands, and his smile was full of underworld feeling: "The target is these spies. These spies are smart and capable, and they have the financial support of their own organizations behind them, so they don't pay much attention to remuneration and can be hired cheaply. And in order to let these spies The spies get better intelligence, so they must be allowed to climb up, and there must be many 'weird' and 'lucky' orders, hee hee."

Squeeze the wool of other societies.

Curse Blade has figured this out.

In fact.

The money Gwen gave was not enough to set up a huge community organization like what Curseblade said, but Curseblade tricked sponsors through various means, for example...

"One of the superiors who bought my information, the civil servants of the Longbao train, just to understand my purpose, broke up [-] merchants and gave us sponsorship and investment as fanatical fans of mind flayers. At the same time, we Two of the core members are also spies sent by Longbao."

Gwen scratched her head.

I didn't understand anything else, but I understood one thing.

"Next, what demands do we have on the economy, as long as they are not excessive, they will be 'very reasonable' realized? It's like a wishing machine, right?"

"almost."

"And what if I say, I'd like a free ice cream car?" Gwen was now in love with sweets. "It'd be nice to have a cream maker and all that..."

The curse blade looked solemn: "What do you think I am? Longyan? Can I fix it for you with an order?"

Gwen asked sincerely: "Is it not possible? I want to eat the fresh milk ice cream made by the cat lanterns in the ice cream truck before the Sucha Tea Festival."

Curse Blade changed his expression and smiled easily:
"Is this the only wish? Princess."

Gwen's dragon tail swept the ground:
"You can call me a princess after you do it, I'm not good at lending money here."

"Good to say."

Curse Blade rubbed his hands: "I heard that you still have contact with the Eternal?"

What did the cat lamp say?

Gwen immediately suspected that Mao Deng leaked secrets. It wasn't that Mao Deng liked to leak secrets, but they would never disappoint people in the matter of leaking secrets...

See he does not answer.

Curse Blade has a [-]% certainty in his heart:

"Coral? Or Sir Charlie? Or Sir Dewar? Or Modali? Or Sir Cassin?"

For some reason, there are more 'jazz' among the minions of the immortal.

Gwen is quite well-known in the world of the immortals, but in the world of the immortals, after choosing the "possible ceremony to leave", there will be a clear relationship between opposition and friendship, such as cannibals and non-cannibals. Human faction, rational faction and crazy faction... The residence of the immortals revolves around Utopia like a planet around the sun. Occasionally, when the residence forms a new connection, it means the beginning of the war.The weapons needed in the Eternal War come from the Witch's subsidiary world.

Cat lanterns are an important part of this arms smuggling business.

To the Witch, they are equivalent to what missionaries in the Age of Discovery were to Europe. They are all middlemen who smuggle arms in the name of God (the Witch Lord).

Because the cat Walo, whom Gwen knew, had a bit of a reputation among the cat lights.

Therefore, the minions of the immortals are very polite to him, just waiting for him to thread the needle.

"coral……"

He silently spit out a name from his mouth.

Coral is not only the most handsome of these minions, but also the faction of the immortals that Gwen most wants to join.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was already an unknown witch lord, he would have to add it at least.

There is treatment, the goal is to eat and drink, and there are silver parties, whoever loves to stay in this broken utopia!
Besides, the opponent's immortals are quite rich, after all, the whole sea is their pasture (the little immortals are bragging).

"Well, it's still a very easy-to-get-together Eternal minion, okay. I know what to do."

Curse Blade patted Gwen on the shoulder and joked:
"Don't make too many wishes, take your time, let me show you first."

……

Judu-class train, Xuecheng.

The Xuecheng train with tens of thousands of lights is the second largest train in the world. The first is naturally the Utopia under the Xuecheng train, and the second is it.With the size of an entire country, unlike other trains that only have armor on the edge of the carriage, the Xuecheng has two key points, one is naturally the 'land of thousands of colleges', and the other is the 'city', a huge The sky-like city walls heighten the Xuecheng by several points, like a city of bridges where a thousand dreamlike castles are connected to each other by tall bridges.

In one of these thousands of castles.

An ambitious man, a Vergian, was reading information about Peterevna.

Sitting opposite the careerist is his unreliable twin daughters.

The elder sister is a tiger-striped cat, while the younger sister is a shark-striped cat. The former is ordinary and the latter is magical. But what is amazing is that, as the extremely selfish Wilkie, the pair of sisters have a very good relationship, and they even devoted themselves to their father's espionage and espionage together. In the business of conspirators.

"Our friend, Ms. Curseblade, is doing some weird things again."

The conspirator stroked his beard lightly. This middle-aged man, like his eldest daughter, was of the Wilkie breed of tiger-striped cat.

His eldest daughter said:

"Today she suddenly looked for the method and machine for making ice cream, but she didn't mention the purpose."

"But according to our analysis and intelligence, it seems to be related to her partner, the resurrected mind flayer named Gwen."

"Gwen has a secret connection with an immortal, but this connection is hidden very deep..."

The eldest daughter of the tiger-striped cat flicked her cat's tail triumphantly:
"...but it was still excavated by us. The Curseblade must have wanted to gain the favor of this eternal minion through some means. We must follow up and inquire."

Her younger sister, the weird shark-pattern cat girl, said in a flat tone:

"We have to figure out her cards..."

The conspirator nodded in satisfaction, affirming the thoughts of the two daughters:

"This matter... Well, we have to find a way to arrange some people to go there. What do you think, how about a group of ice cream employees?"

"I'm afraid the status is not enough."

"Then, which carriage?"

The Conspirator is a bit heartbroken, even for him it's a hemorrhage.

"I'll make the arrangements. Do you want to get it done on the day of the Tea Festival?"

The eldest daughter took up the task and asked her father.

Her father's cat ears quivered: "No, before the Sucha Festival, we must put an end to 'coincidence', because people like Cursed Blade, Peterevna absolutely don't believe in coincidences."

(End of this chapter)