Master Pantalone has no crazy plans today

Pantalone felt very sad, and this kind of sad feeling was beyond the comprehension of outsiders.

Mingmian just got a plan from the "doctor" just now, and now he actually has another plan?

This made him feel extremely painful for a while.

Just solved one, and now another one.

However, he was ignorant of the so-called "intelligent mechanical self-discipline sequence mechanism plan" that he had a hidden plan.

This made Pantalone feel very headache about this, he really had no clue about his so-called 'real plan'.

This reminded him of the previous two times when Arechino and "Scatterers" impeached him together.

Why do other people one or two know his plan better than himself?

Could it be that I am the only one who doesn't understand his plan among all the people?

Pantalone, who was thinking about this question, couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Although he really didn't want to admit this, but after recalling the conversations between himself and many of his colleagues, Pantalone realized that it seemed...it seemed to be true.

"..."

This caused Pantalone to fall into silence.

Putting those messy thoughts in my mind to the back of my mind first, Pantalone also realized one thing after thinking about it.

"Since all of my colleagues understand my plan better than me, can I let them tell 'my plan' to myself?"

After all, wasn't that how "Scatterers" and Arechino analyzed his plan at the executive meeting and charged him?

If this kind of operation is repeated a few more times, does it mean that I can turn left and right, and find a way to learn all my plans from their mouths?

If this idea is completed, wouldn't I not have to work overtime all the time in the future, instead, I could hand over the work of conceiving and cracking the plan to others?

Although the degree of difficulty is high, Pantalone feels that this operation is still very operable.

Well, worth trying.

Looking back, I can find a way to do this.

Just when Pantalone was thinking about how to get the free whoring plan from his colleagues.

He suddenly passed by and was in a certain corner, and found a few members who looked like they were members of the Fools' Conscription Group gathered together.

At this time, the few people seemed to be discussing something, vaguely saying words like "Conscription Corps" and "Sea Chip Town". talking about something.

"Shh, have you heard? Recently, when a recruiting regiment went to Haizhu Town to recruit troops, they were beaten by a young boy and fled. I heard that the boy killed him all by himself. The recruiting regiment, which is fully armed with fools, is so powerful!"

"To be honest, I've also heard about it. According to my reliable gossip, that kid seems to be a well-known brawler in that area. He usually likes to be brave and fierce."

"Because of the recent large-scale brawl that almost killed people, his father sent him to the Fools' Conscription Corps, hoping to use the Fools' military discipline to discipline the kid. As a result, the kid's strength was too strong, and even the fully armed Fools Conscription Corps was beaten and fled."

"That's right, that's right, I've heard that too."

While the few people were still immersed in the discussion, they didn't notice a tall figure wearing an executive coat at this moment, quietly appearing behind them.

After a while, the few people who were discussing intensely realized that there was suddenly a person behind them.

This made them startled immediately, and after seeing Pantalone's clothes, they realized that this was their executive officer, which made them so scared that they couldn't help but immediately greeted him.

"Well, Master Pantalone, why are you here..."

"Yes... yes..."

Looking at the flustered expressions of several people, Pantalone just greeted them normally.

"Oh, it's okay, you don't need to pay attention to me, I just want to inquire about the Conscription Corps and Seadust Town you mentioned."

"Well, it's actually nothing, just recently when the Fools Conscription Group went to the countryside to conscript soldiers, they encountered a little stubble. Not only did the kid refuse to obey discipline, he even beat up the members of the conscription group. I heard that It was quite a commotion, and even the other executive officers were alarmed."

This made the members of the conscription regiment dare not neglect, and immediately dragged out everything they knew.

After hearing the information from the other party, Pantalone couldn't help showing a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"So, do you know the name of the kid who drove away the conscripts of the Fools?"

"This one……"

Seeing the unsure look of the member of the conscript group of fools, Pantalone asked the other party while thinking about it.

"Is that brat's name Ajax?"

"Ah, that's right, it's Ajax!"

After hearing Pantalone say the name, the member of the conscription regiment nodded incessantly.

And after confirming the name of Ajax, he can basically determine who that powerful brat is.

Judging from the information he knows and his memory, if nothing unexpected happens, "Rooster" will notice the so-called fluffy boy, and after discovering the other party's talent and strength, he will be included in the group of fools.

To explain it in plain language, it would be——

Now is a good time to poach people in advance!

After learning this, Pantalone didn't even think about it, and directly planned to poach people before "Rooster", this kind of thing can't be cheap "Rooster".

After all, in a sense, "rooster" is also his political enemy.

How could such a good opportunity to poach the wall be easily let go?

Whether it is to increase one's own influence, or as a tool to test the results of the plan... Ahem, he means experimenters, all in all, this is a good choice.

He thought that the puppets made by Sandonie would be good for actual combat exercises.

Dottore's 'Light Realm Biological Fusion Warrior Project' is also very good.

Presumably, the other party would not refuse this opportunity to experience a hearty battle and become stronger.

No matter from what point of view, the other party is worth his visit.

Thinking of this, Pantalone felt that his mood, which was still worrying and planning, became happy, so he stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the recruiting team member.

"Good job, keep working hard, the future is promising."

Then, in the dull eyes of the conscription member, the "rich man" in his eyes poured him a bowl of chicken soup, and left inexplicably.

Only the other people who stayed in place were left alone and couldn't help but feel messy and unclear in a gust of wind.