Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 222 Light Chapter 22.8-D: There is only one truth

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Maybe they can think of a position that is more suitable for them than gatekeepers. They used to be thugs, and if they were gatekeepers, it would be almost the same. After all, they all fell into the meat market because they could not adapt to their previous jobs. As an excellent leader, he must first do the right thing

Put people in the right position. Being good at goalkeeping may not mean being suitable for goalkeeping. Think again.

The incident of begging for medicines came to an end for the time being. Hathaway also came back and came face to face with Fieldine.

In this way, Fieldine explained, I understand, and Hathaway touched the elf girl's head.

Fieldin bowed, dragged the giant sword and left.

only left with,

Hathaway and Tong En looked at each other.

"So, you haven't arranged to purchase a large amount of medicine at all, right?"

"Anyway, it will be purchased sooner or later. After all, there are thousands of gold donations. I originally wanted to give the specific budget to support the temple to the president before... But a certain person has been occupying him since morning until now."

Hathaway's cheeks twitched, Tong En moved the corners of his mouth, and the surrounding temperature dropped a bit for no reason.

"...In other words, you can handle the purchase of medicines before evening, right?"

"Of course." Tong En looked the other person up and down, "But you, can you negotiate with "Rainbow Shadow" to send someone every half an hour? Don't bring shame on the president."

Hathaway corrected: "It's the face of the "Guild", thank you." After a pause, "I have been investigating one thing recently. Why is the new market manager of the maze camp "Samuel" able to greet the meeting in advance without knowing it?

Chairman. I have two answers - he is a rare elf profession: prophet, or someone tipped him off - which one do you think is more trustworthy? The president decided to use a non-market person as the village chief.

, I delayed informing the ancient city for a few days. How could they capture such a good candidate in such a short period of time? That woman was not from the talent market at all, but was transferred here temporarily. I

There are two answers - the new village chief is a core management member of the ancient city market, or someone tipped him off - which one do you think is more absurd?"

"Whether you believe it or not! I am not an undercover agent sent by Gucheng Market. I am only loyal to the president!" Tong En took a step forward and spoke sincerely, "Taking a step back, the president and Gucheng Market are not good friends.

Is it a cooperative relationship? Why are you acting like a burglar?"

Hathaway sneered. There are no permanent allies, only permanent interests. Occupying two of the three forces in the maze camp is the best way to protect your own interests. There should be no need to remind... who is the lord of the camp and who is the one who destroyed it?

The hurricane in the ancient city council hall, who abducted the sharpest sword of the ancient city guard, and who dragged the old spokesperson of the ancient city market out of office and gave the new spokesperson the benefits.

Tong En was startled.

"Why don't you believe what I say? I am only loyal to the president. If you really don't believe it, I can open the "Realm of Honesty" by myself..."

Hathaway raised her hand to interrupt: "No need, I have seen with my own eyes the guy who lies without hesitation in the "Realm of Honesty"."

"At least!"

Tong En held Hathaway's hand and said with some excitement: "As far as interests are concerned, you, me, and the president, the three of us are tied to the same rope!"

"Are they two pig farmers?"

"Well."

Tong En subconsciously took two steps back: "In short, I will not betray the president, but you. Just don't betray me."

"Ha, who will betray you is not based on the price, but if you keep leading him astray, you can't tell." Hathaway's eyes were very cold. She would kill someone, even if she couldn't restrain the chicken.

You can still do it with force.

No - Tong En waved his hand and retorted: "It was you who led him astray. You witnessed the failure of the three presidents with your own eyes, leaving deep psychological trauma. You think you are a conservative, but in my opinion you are just a conservative."

I am just afraid that I will be injured again, so I am holding back the president and hindering him from moving forward! Fortune favors the brave! Don’t say I don’t understand, because I died in pain three times, but now I am strong enough to stand up again.

, I can understand your mood better than anyone, but your so-called "conservative" is just "selfish"!"

rare,

Very few people can silence Hathaway, even for half a second. Hathaway was silent for three seconds without opening her mouth. Slowly, Hathaway sighed and said as if surrendering: "Think of it.

Whatever, just go ahead and do it boldly, you will definitely be able to screw it all up."

"Who said that! For example, today, the president supported my suggestion. Unexpectedly?"

Hathaway was stunned.

"It's...what?"

"Fully support the slave revolt."

Suddenly, Hathaway's figure swayed, but she could barely hold on. She patted Tong En's shoulder with sincerity: "Support things, not people. Don't think too much. As soon as others pay attention to you, open your eyes."

Open your heart, this is actually loneliness. People who don't love you don't love you anymore than you think."

Tong En's nose felt sore and he shouted hoarsely: "I don't care!"

"Those things you pretend not to care about are all things you can't do anything about."

"I just want to be with the president. I just want... companionship is the longest confession of love. He will understand me one day."

"Being good-looking is companionship, being ugly is entanglement."

"I...I'm not afraid."

"What are you not afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid of failure, because one day..."

"Don't worry about things you can't solve today, because you still won't be able to solve them tomorrow. Indeed, failure is not terrible, as long as you really believe this. You have no chance of winning. Don't wait until you hit the wall before giving up. Then you will die.

It’s not just my heart. As a colleague in the same guild, I will never allow myself to watch you die. I will close my eyes."

Tong En ran away crying.

Everyone retreated far away, and there was no grass within a few meters. Hathaway during her menstrual period was extremely terrifying.

It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!

Just in case Hathaway caught you peeping, you quickly returned to the secret conversation room and walked out with Matthew, then sat back down in the hall as if nothing had happened. Hathaway also acted as if nothing had happened.

Sitting next to you silently, he said nothing more except a brief report on the incident of begging for medicine that happened before.

I see,

The reason why women don't like to talk is not because they are introverted or quiet, but because they are worried that blood will be spilled when they open their mouths, so they remain silent for the sake of world peace.

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As noon approaches, the temperature rises.

You muttered: Hot...

The two mermaid maids cast a zero-level cool breeze on you from behind. It is so refreshing and pleasant that you almost forget that they still exist.

The hall has remained deserted for a long time. Only the hustle and bustle of the treatment center and laundry across the street seemed like another dimension. Finally, six well-dressed girls walked into the hall. After spotting you, they walked straight over and looked at you.

bow.

"Hello, respected President. We are the new maids introduced by Elizabeth." After they saluted you, they also nodded to Elizabeth.

oh,

Make an appointment with the shapeshifter.

"...No. Please call us "changelings". Few people know that changelings are actually a derogatory name. It's like halflings calling you long-bodied people and elves calling you short-lived ghosts. It will make you uncomfortable.

Well. Elizabeth has repeatedly assured us that you are an anti-slavery activist and that is why we are here. The ugly words are ahead, we will work hard to earn our place, but you are only an "employer" and we are only "employees"

."

Well, of course.

Speaking of which, you don't have the skills to turn shapeshifters into slaves, and the Speaker's cousin is already dead.

Maybe they were too impressed by the first sight of you - you were enjoying the cool breeze created by the two mermaid maids - they thought you were a noble who likes to enjoy yourself. This is okay, at least they don't have anything to do with it.

Prejudice. So without warning, things turned into six girls surrounding you, squeezing your shoulders and beating your legs, like a local emperor.

Wait, why did it become like this!──You just thought about it but didn't say it out loud.

The changeling maids once again stand respectfully and quietly around you.

...It was actually quite comfortable just now─you just thought about it and didn’t say it out loud.

So they started to give you the massage fan again.

Six people gather around to eavesdrop on your thoughts. In a way, it's quite pleasant, but if someone learns of your lustful thoughts...

You just thought about it!

only!

They stood up, took your hand and walked to the bedroom at the back of the guild.

Wait! Really wait a minute! I have business, business! ──Just thinking about it. The maids tilted their heads and asked, "Excuse me, what is it?"

Right, right, down to business, yes, I need to hear the details about the missions of "Golden Crown" and "Elk Stalker", that's it. Hathaway was so frightened that she almost forgot.

"I know." One of the changelings replied to you, "I come from the market. I was once a peripheral member far away from Viscount Boltz, and my job was similar to a clerical job. I heard the spies' voices this morning."
To be continued...