Overturned Tower

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I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ringo suddenly felt a chill.

The scene that clearly appeared in front of his eyes was so magnificent... The beauty with a peerless appearance offset the forehead of his handsome and gentle disciple.

The double beauty complements each other, like the perfect fit of gold and gemstones, reflecting the brilliance like the morning sun.

But Lingo's psychic power produced a strange illusion at this moment: there seemed to be another consciousness in her body, which was so anxious that she seemed to be jumping, constantly warning her, telling her to escape here now and immediately.

Without the slightest hesitation, she suppressed this weird illusion.

What followed was a force field that spread out like a strong electromagnetic wave, invisible and substanceless—she only felt the numbness of her skin all over her body, as if her skin was being corroded weakly, with a slight Visible light sting.

The forehead was only lightly touched for two seconds, and then politely released.

Russell, who opened his eyes again, has calmed down.

Perhaps it was because the mentor I trusted and could rely on was right in front of me... Russell's always modest and gentle eyes were full of aggressiveness for a moment.

—Maybe that's what he is. Ringo thought to himself.

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"It's good that you've finally come to your senses."

Seeing this, Chairman Saar smiled in relief.

On that kind and old face, there was a sincere sense of approval and recognition: "Maybe Sally Ruth is right, she really came just in time."

"That's right, Mr. Sal..."

Russell first closed his eyes to get used to it, and when he opened his eyes again, he also exuded the kind of affinity that belonged to Sal: "I feel very good now, very free.

"And this feeling is exactly what my mentor brought me... I praise her and bless her."

Russell's words became soft and forgiving.

This made Sal couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Russell.

Although there was no similarity in race, appearance, or age, the moment Sal looked at Russell, he had an inexplicable illusion that he was looking in a mirror.

"A mirror..."

The old elf was thoughtful: "I see..."

"I have something to ask for your help, Mr. Sal."

This is a more intimate and relatively more offensive title than "Chairman Saar".

"Oh? Go ahead, Mr. Ultramarine."

But Thrall didn't feel offended in the slightest. Instead, he nodded leniently: "You are a distinguished guest, so you can mention it casually. As long as you can help and can help, I will definitely help."

Hearing his words, those high-level executives of Shenzhi Heavy Industry were suddenly startled.

Only then did they really realize how much Chairman Saar valued Russell...

If it had come from any one of them, it would have been nothing more than a respectable gesture of goodwill. The only meaning is to clearly express one's position and release goodwill... If anyone really takes this kind of promise seriously and asks for help, they can only get polite or wanton ridicule.

However, elf directors, there is no need to be so hypocritical. They don't care about human feelings at all, and they never care about how others think of themselves, let alone how other people's face will be. Because they are the highest-level power holders in this era, and will always be in the future—there is really no need to be polite.

Chairman Saar made such an outrageous promise at this moment, which means that Russell really has such weight in his heart.

Sheltered—or even doted on—by two elven directors.

This level of favoritism cannot be summed up by the word "hero" at all!

At least when he was only in Tongshen Island, only at this moment, Russell's authority and influence can even be compared to the short-lived directors—

"It's nothing serious."

Russell took a deep breath: "It's also related to the work you entrusted to me...

"Let me ask first, what is this banquet... to celebrate?"

"I don't have any special purpose," Sal replied gently. "I lent them my villa to hold a social gathering. If it's too late, you can stay here directly, it doesn't matter. They will meet every week Having a party like this...if anyone has a birthday, it's here too.

"I'm getting old too, so I like to liven up the house. The house they built for me is too big, and it's a bit uncomfortable to live in. Just let these young people make a fuss..."

"In this case, I want to meet the technical director who was in charge of the synthesizer project before. There is also Mr. Dust Gap brought back by Director Tokifat."

"Ah, that's easy."

The smile on Thrall's face was almost the same as Russell's, and even the rhythm of his tone was similar.

He nodded leniently: "As for Dust Gap, you can ask Siren to take you there tomorrow. As for the technical director of the synthesizer..."

As Chairman Saar said, he cast his gaze somewhere in the hall.

It was like when the head teacher was watching a certain student in the back row of the class, the students in the front row also turned their heads to look in that direction. When Chairman Saar looked over there, almost everyone in the hall cast their gazes over at the same time—even those who blocked their sight immediately got out of the way of the man covered in cold sweat .

As the technical director of the technical department of Shenzhi Heavy Industry Corporation, he also serves as the director or deputy director of a certain research institute. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, he is already an undoubted big man... But he still has the technical director of the technical department on his head, and then there is the head of the technical department, and then the director of the department and the general manager of the department. The general manager has a board of directors...

In his capacity, to be invited to a banquet of this scale is already the limit.

Just looking at him silently at this moment, there are several of his immediate superiors.

—In fact, he was the one who gave the order to send people to test Ultramarine Qing and try to control him to make him a rubber stamp for blame.

But it wasn't his idea. He also doesn't have any plans that can only be accomplished by using Ultramarine as a cover...or, in other words, the field of manipulating the resources and labor market of the entire Sky Island through a decree or a small regulation is simply beyond the reach of a researcher like him. .

That was what his boss thought.

In the silent gaze at this moment, there was somewhat of a murderous intent.

If he had known earlier, this outlander actually knew the chairman and had such a close relationship, and he wouldn't dare to count on Qunqing if they were killed. , It is the same to let the executive department work hard, it will not delay anything at all. It is not necessary for Qunqing to do the decree that he is going to pass with his blame... it is just "handy".

As a result, things went smoothly, and things went smoothly.

When he knew that the matter was suddenly taken over by the chairman's secretary, his heart skipped a beat.

Now, that bad premonition finally came true—

The man didn't dare to stand still and let Qunqing come over, so he could only walk quickly with a pale face.

As he was walking on the road, he felt that his legs were a little weak, and he almost knelt on the ground for a while.

After that, his first reaction was regret.

—Why didn’t I kneel down and admit my mistake just now?

Why am I standing up? Why don't I just kneel down in front of Mr. Ultramarine?

"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Otter."

Russell glanced at the name tag on the other party's chest, and said softly, "I don't mean to complain...

"After the banquet is over, please take me to your place. I think it hasn't been abandoned yet."

As he said this, the fear on Mr. Otter's face became even more intense.

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But as Russell stretched out his hand and carefully adjusted Mr. Otter's bow tie, the fear in Director Otter's heart suddenly dissipated completely. His heart became extremely calm, and he seemed to be able to hear the beating sound of his own heart in his ears.

Chairman Saar on the side suddenly raised his eyebrows.

The corners of Sally Ruth's mouth rose slightly as she stood with her chest folded.

Only the two of them clearly realized what happened...

—Unbeknownst to Mr. Otter, the fear in his heart was "eaten" by Russell the moment the two had physical contact.