Gods: The Swarm

After Wu Bo entered the president's office, his face still had a serious expression that would never change.

He quickly came to his position in front of the desk and stood there, looking directly into Han Fei's eyes.

"President, I am here this time to discuss something with you."

Wu Bo didn't waste any time and went straight to the point: "Recently, several other small civilizations in the airspace surrounding the 놇World of Gods, 꿗, and 그class, have been experiencing frequent abnormal movements."

"In addition, in our Heart School, many of the seniors who have completed the transformation of the gods into planets have been recruited to the front line."

At this point, Wu Bo hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "I got some information from private channels. It is very likely that a war will break out this time."

Han Fei was also shocked when he heard the news for the first time.

Wu Bo's family has a deep background in the First Star District and is relatively close to the military. Han Fei is not surprised at all when he knows some information that he has no access to.

The information that 뀘땣 told him was probably not groundless, but he just didn't know what Wu Bo meant by telling him this.

After digesting the news for a while, Han Fei sat up straight, showed an interested look, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

"Please sit down. This important matter within civilization seems to have nothing to do with us students."

"Senior came all the way to tell me this. What else do you want to say? Just tell me, I'm all ears."

Seeing Han Fei's interested expression, Wu Bo didn't hold back after sitting down and immediately revealed his true purpose of coming to Han Fei.

"This time, the small civilizations around us have a tendency to unite deeply. Coupled with some military mobilizations within our civilization, there is also a large number of mobilizations of complete planetary gods."

"I speculate that this time, we are very likely to take the lead and use our absolute strength to catch one to scare the monkeys, thus eliminating all the unnecessary thoughts of the surrounding small civilizations."

After telling his speculation, Wu Bo continued:

"So, the war is bound to break out. Senior Qin Fen and many seniors from our school are also on the front line."

"I hope that the president will open up the internal channels of the Discipline Inspection Commission to the seniors in our school."

"Whether it's a fungus blanket or a red-eyed barnacle, they are both high-quality and low-priced, but excellent defensive and offensive weapons."

"I believe that when you grow up, you will be very willing to contribute to this war, to the school, and to civilization!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Bo still had that serious face on his face, silently waiting for Han Fei's answer.

But Han Fei heard that this guy was just talking nonsense, so he came to make demands. Did he look down on the professional ethics of his boss Han?

Good guy, Wu Bo wants to let him sell the red-eyed barnacles directly to all the seniors participating in the war at half the price!

Moreover, he also told him the meaning of the last sentence in a subtle way. Doing so would increase the school's contribution.

This caught his weak spot and forced him to take the suggestion made to 뀘 seriously.

However, as a business, you definitely don’t get what you say, and there is definitely a lot of bargaining involved.

Han Fei thought a little hesitantly, and then said in a polite tone:

"Senior, what you are talking about is beyond my ability."

"The output of my fungus red-eyed barnacles is still very limited. If I want to supply the seniors of the school on a large scale, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do for the time being..."

Upon hearing Han Fei's answer, Wu Bo immediately grasped the key point.

"...Temporarily?...Haha."

The expression on his calm face finally changed.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

"President, you must be more humble. How good your performance has been in the past few years is obvious to all of us within the Commission for Discipline Inspection."

"In a war of this scale, for victory, the benefits can be far greater than usual, and some rare and rare resources will also be captured."

"I am willing to serve as a bridge between your seniors and use some of the rare resources they have obtained to pay for the goods."

"This will not only increase your contribution to the school, but also provide you with a channel to obtain rare resources."

Having said this, Wu Bo paused slightly, stretched out his hand to adjust the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a golden light seemed to flash across his eyes.

"I believe that with the strength of the president, we will be able to solve the problem of insufficient supply in a short time and seize this rare opportunity."

Seeing that Wu Bo finally stepped up and offered such generous terms, Han Fei immediately changed his previous evasive attitude.

He slammed the table and stood up, shouting loudly and solemnly: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of civilization. It is our duty to contribute our modest efforts to the seniors in the school."

"Senior Wu Bo, please rest assured. I will work as fast as possible and find a way to solve the supply problem in the near future."

As Han Fei expressed his stance, Wu Bo also stood up with a smile and said: "The president is indeed benevolent and righteous. I estimate that the war will break out within the next few months in real time."

"Please be sure to prepare supplies during this period. I will wait for good news at any time, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, Wu Bo followed Han Fei's standard farewell etiquette and left.

When Han Fei's president's office door closed again, he could no longer hold back his expression and smiled brightly.

"Hey, if you really feel sleepy, I will give you a pillow."

"I'm having a headache about my contribution to the school, and someone has sent me a solution, and I can make a lot of money by the way, great!"

"But we really need to think of a solution to the problem of the production of red-eyed barnacles' fungus blankets. The original steady development plan seems to be definitely not going to work now."

"We must vigorously support the entire fungus blanket farm industry and the red-eyed barnacle breeding industry, and increase production in a short period of time to meet Wu Bo's needs."

"But if we do this, the risks I bear in the 'cradle' will also increase many times, which is troublesome!"

"Let's take a look at the original development plan first, and then find a way to modify it."

Han Fei sat back in his boss chair, rubbed his forehead helplessly, and sighed in his heart.

"I'm really destined to work hard. I just had a little rest, and a job came to me."

However, there are still many benefits this time. He has to work overtime with tears in his eyes to come up with a new development plan.

After closing his eyes again, Han Fei's consciousness instantly returned to his laboratory in the God's Domain.

Then he connected the portable God's World login device on his wrist through his divine thoughts and called up the recent development plan he had made earlier.

The entire development plan is close to 1.5 million words, which is more than a thousand pages in physical books, covering all aspects of the development of the God's Domain.

Once the related industries of the fungus blanket farm and the red-eyed barnacles are adjusted, it can be said that one hair moves the whole body, and maybe the whole plan has to be rewritten.

Thinking of this, Han Fei couldn't help but twitch his mouth and exhaled deeply.

"Hey, this is life."