Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 568 Do I, Amon, look like a trustworthy person?
Queens, in the luxurious villa of Earl Hall's family.

"Did His Majesty really say that?"

"Yes, Count, the king said that you are the minister he trusts most, and now he needs the help of the Hall family."

"okay, I get it."

Earl Hall, with a slightly bulging belly and a small moustache, nodded in surprise.

He really didn't expect that the king, who was supposed to "work hard to govern the country" as soon as he came to power, would actually think of him.

The joke wasn't funny.

After the chief palace guard left, Audrey, who was working as a secretary to the councillor behind the earl, put down the documents in her hand and said with a frown:
"Dad, the king doesn't really trust us. Instead, he wants to completely tie the Church of Darkness to him and gain some support in this way."

"If I'm not mistaken, our king also invited Duke Negan, who represents the Church of the Storm among the nobles."

"As for the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, as far as I know, their believers are all important professors, experts, and principals of the kingdom, but they are not outstanding in political status."

"If not, I'm afraid scholars representing the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery will also receive an invitation."

Well, whether based on my understanding of the king or based on psychological analysis, it is likely that we can come to a similar conclusion...

Especially, how can a family that doesn't even have Sequence Five help the king when Ron is playing his cards against the royal family?

Apart from talking big and exerting the appeal of political status, there seems to be nothing else left.

Hearing this, Earl Hall stood up and the old father looked at his little daughter again.

"Hahaha, Audrey, my daughter, you have really grown up. You can actually see this."

"But maybe we can think a little deeper."

"By winning us over, the king can indeed get the help he wants, such as stabilizing the current situation and controlling the economic lifeline of Rune."

"However, there are people among us who can do better than us. They hold military power and control the secret departments of the military. These people often have one characteristic..."

The Count paused when he said this, and gave a look as if he was testing you.

Huh? I never thought about that...

Audrey immediately lowered her head in deep thought. Thanks to the audience's extraordinary abilities, her emerald green eyes soon lit up.

"Dad, you mean the royals!"

"They didn't provide any help to our king!?"

"Disagreements within the royal family!?"

The girl's tone suddenly became excited, but then turned into a headache.

Although Ron declared that she would become king, the development of things could not escape the constraints of logic.

And the way things are going, means that Audrey is now very busy, meeting new people every day and offering political advice.

Thanks to the Earl's strong recommendation, she has already built some connections of her own in such a short period of time.

"Alas, although I have tried my best, I am still a little confused when it comes to these important matters concerning the kingdom."

"If I don't have prestige in this circle, I'm afraid no one would recognize me even if I became king..."

Politics, it's so boring and complicated.

In essence, this is no different from competing for the leadership of a group of curly-haired baboons.

Excellent curly-haired baboons will always stand out. Although Backlund's upper class has complicated all of this, the essence remains unchanged.

After taking a look at his daughter's expression, the Earl understood what was going on and immediately said with a smile:

"Audrey, let professionals do professional things. You can spend money to build a corresponding team to provide you with advice."

"As a leader, you only need to give your opinions when making decisions, have enough say, and build trust within the circle to gain prestige."

"You've done very well in this area. Although there are some shortcomings, they are due to lack of experience."

The cunning old earl comforted his daughter, gave her valuable experience as an old father, and then sighed:
"I really don't know what tricks that kid used to make most of the royal family pretend they didn't see anything."

"The core of a powerful kingdom will definitely operate with amazing unity and coordination."

"Even if a part of the kingdom's important economy was controlled, it wouldn't turn out like this..."

Earl Hall was puzzled.

'Well, I know that, and it's all due to Mr. Ron's infinite wisdom...'

'Well, maybe infinite power?'

'It's like a group of lions staring at a group of people. No one will act rashly at the beginning, and the smartest way to ensure your own life is to use others as cushions and feed the lions so that you can escape.'

Thoughts raced through her mind, and the noble lady quickly came to her senses.

She looked at her father, pursed her lips, and finally said firmly:

"Dad, you need to go to the king this afternoon, so I will be your agent at Councillor Grey's place!"

The fall of the Loen royal family was already foreseeable, and Audrey had to ensure that she had a group that could support her in this situation.

"The closer I get to this point, the more I understand how difficult it is to make the world free of suffering and to judge evil, but I will not give up my expectations of myself..."

"I am justice!"

........................

"The iron fist of justice will surely fall on your head... No, no, I am here to go along with the evil, not to uphold justice..."

In the divine realm, Klein frowned and pondered, designing his own lines.

"That bastard Ron clearly wants to be a hands-off boss. He even said that he gave me this job for my own good and to help me complete the ritual."

Use the Original Witch's God's Container to kill a Sequence 2 Angel.

When Klein heard this, he was completely stunned.

Can I deal with this Tang Monk and his disciples?

I'm just a small Sequence Five!
In the end, after the beautiful boy begged and pleaded with everyone, even kneeling down to Mr. Fool, Klein held back his tears of emotion and accepted the mission.

Ron was very proud of this.

The quality of cattle and horses depends on their foolishness. High-quality cattle and horses can often perform multiple duties.

Klein is one of them.

"Forget it, there's no point in thinking about this. The problem now is how to make The Fool come into contact with Triss Chick without any abnormality, so as to guide her to revenge."

It is absolutely impossible for him to contact her with his original body. After so long, at least one-third of Klein's experience has been dealing with witches.

What if, let’s say, the Original Witch falls in love with Mr. Fool through the God-sent Container? What if?

"The Tarot Club members are even worse. They are very dangerous. I would feel guilty to death if I implicate others."

"Where on earth can I find someone who is interested in this matter, has a good relationship with me, is very capable, but can cheat as much as he wants?"

A similar thought flashed through his mind, and you wouldn't believe it, at this moment a candidate actually popped into Klein's mind.

And this person is in Backlund!

When Mr. Fool thought of this, he felt relieved. He immediately pulled up his pants, told the butler to prepare the carriage, and headed straight for a...

Monocle shop.

Klein randomly picked a few of the cheapest ones and then headed to the East District without stopping.

They didn't stop until they came to a three-story building that covered a large area and looked like some offices.

Backlund Workers' Union Association.

At the last dinner, Macht told him that Amon often appeared here.

As a pair of plastic brothers, this kind of good thing must be given to Amon a chance. 'Heh, I remember that he is still single. One day I will urge him to get married in front of his father as an elder. I think the original witch is not bad...'

Shaking his head, Klein carried a few gift boxes and walked into the building, which had only been built a few months ago.

Before Klein could take a few steps, a commotion came from the side in front of him.

There was a commotion ahead. A brown-haired man in the lead, along with a dozen other people, surrounded a man who looked to be in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance, similar to a clerk.

"Nick, you traitor, why did you join the evil Ron's flesh factory!?"

"You are Ron's lackey, you are not welcome here!"

"Get out, get out!"

The corner of Klein's mouth twitched and he stumbled. For some reason, he felt as if the words just now were scolding him.

"Everyone, please don't get excited. Things are not what you think!"

The man in his thirties argued loudly while holding up the documents in his hand.

"I am recruiting workers on behalf of the steel mill under the World Peace Company."

"Recruiting workers!? Nick, look behind you, these are your compatriots. Do you have the heart to let them use their blood and flesh to feed the evil capitalists who can never be satisfied?!"

"We are used to these tricks of yours. Don't try to fool us."

The leading brown-haired man retorted sharply, immediately attracting a large number of people to agree with him.

"Have you not seen through Ron's evil face yet?"

"Company dog, get out of here, don't try to trick us!"

"That sounds good, but once we start working, our salaries will definitely be deducted, and we will have to work overtime!"

"Get out, get out!"

Seeing this scene, Klein's expression became even more surprised. He didn't say much, but instead looked at the employee named Nick, who was in his thirties.

I saw a wicked smile on his mature-looking face, and he shouted loudly:
"That's right, I just want to exploit you and make you fill your flesh and blood and become slaves for Ron's evil plan!"

"You will be working a full eight hours a day and will only be provided with three meals a day plus snacks."

"There is only milk in the morning, and the lunch break is only one hour!"

The expression on Nick's face was extremely ferocious, and the dozen or so people surrounding him seemed to be oppressed by his evil aura and took a step back together.

"Haha, you're scared, right? It's not over yet!!!"

The company employee yelled, and then continued to threaten:

"The company only gives bonuses three times a year, and only two months of annual leave. Salaries are only increased every four months, and overtime is only paid three times the salary. After get off work, they are forced to exercise for an hour, and there is only one day a week for psychological counseling."

"Come on, become the servant of evil Ron!!!"

A roar that seemed to reach the sky and the earth spread throughout the entire hall, and when he heard these words, the brown-haired man in the lead took several steps back and finally collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his strength.

No buddy, are you serious! ?

As he expected, as soon as Nick finished speaking, someone from the union behind him immediately asked loudly:

"Are you telling the truth!?"

"Oh, it must be true, but the prerequisite is that you have to work hard and not be fired by the company."

Nick closed his eyes and gave a very affirmative answer.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a cheer and excited shout.

"How do I sign up? Count me in!"

"You stepped on my foot!"

"Don't stop me. Whoever wants to do this crappy job can do it. I want to go to the company!"

Seeing that the situation was out of control, the brown-haired man who was intimidated by Nick's aura quickly stood up and went to stop those crazy association staff members.

"You can't do this. You signed a contract with the association. I've already given you the money. You're violating professional ethics and affecting your credit!"

However, at this critical moment, everyone tacitly ignored this guy.

'That's right. I was wondering how the factory workers and dock workers had so much time. It was clearly a working day, so why were there so many people waiting at the Workers' Association?'

"Normal workers have families to support, so why would they gather here? Most of the people in the relationship association are hired as agents."

"Hiss, Amon has been defaming the little brat for a long time, so now that Ron is back to take charge, is this revenge?"

Klein strongly suspected that Nick, who came to recruit workers, was sent by the World Peace Company specifically to cause trouble.

For a business consortium of this size, anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

"I can probably imagine what these people will experience in the future. Their treatment will indeed be exactly the same as advertised, but the work group they are assigned to must be a senior work group, and the technical personnel in it must be talents who have attended college for a few years."

"In this environment, people who can't keep up will inevitably be demoted, or even transferred to a department that does pure manual labor. In this way, their salaries will naturally drop again and again. Well, it's really despicable."

Sometimes Klein had to admit that Ron had a group of talented people under him.

As for whether such an experience is fair to these people who were used as guns, haha, there is not so much fairness in the world. Master Ron is merciful enough not to pursue the crime of blasphemy and to provide jobs.

"If you are really talented, you might be able to keep your position and benefits~"

After taking in the entire farce, Klein carried the gift box up to the second floor.

After going around in circles and asking for directions, he finally found Shi Tianshi's studio.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.
Klein knocked on the door politely and then entered.

"Oh, are you here to laugh at me too?"

"Three days. It only took three days. That guy didn't even make a move, but I was already defeated!"

Amon slumped on the sofa without even looking at Klein. He looked like a caterpillar that had been hit and was limp.

Seeing this scene, Klein held back his laughter and placed the gift box on the coffee table. After thinking for a few seconds, he said:

"In my opinion, you haven't failed. Aren't you very successful?"

"You fought for the rights of those who had a hard time, and won everyone's prestige. Isn't this a good thing in the end?"

"Everyone has found a good job, received the salary they deserve, has a happy family, and no longer has to worry about where their next meal will come from."

"You have united them, used the virtuous cycle of the market to drive out the vicious cycle, and made those factory owners dare not violate the contract. Haven't you already accomplished your mission?"

"You've already beaten Ron by so much!"

what?
Is this the kind of win I want?
I want to win over the workers, ruin that bastard's reputation, bankrupt all his industries, and watch him beg for mercy in pain. Only then will I win!
At this moment, Amon suddenly saw Klein, who looked like Dwayne Dantes, blinking at him and sighing:

"At least your reputation among the workers is much better than Ron's."

When it comes to shamelessness, it's you fortune tellers.
Shi Tianshi pushed down his monocle and clapped his hands:

"Great, great, Klein, why didn't I realize you were so shameless before? You can even turn black into white."

"Honestly, I didn't think too much about it. Although I wrote down everything my father said, I had no intention of implementing it. That would be too boring. I simply took advantage of those weak bugs."

"I never thought about the future of those people from the beginning to the end. I just wanted to make the scene as big as possible and embarrass the bastards."

"However, your idea is very good. I will adopt it. Anyway, no one knows what I think in my heart."

That’s right, this is Amon. He knows nothing about the treatment of workers!
Klein's mouth twitched, and he pretended not to hear and continued:
"I think your current union still has some use. There are many good people in this world, and there are many bad people. Some people are forced, while others are motivated by their own will, like those petty thieves."

Having said this, he glanced at Amon and continued:
"You can turn your union into a talent reserve organization and design a credit reporting system for all job seekers and factory companies. This will make up for the final shortcoming and greatly reduce the occurrence of things like breach of contract."

Amon: "Get lost!"

(End of this chapter)