When he returned to the hotel, Neil immediately passed the stored information in a garbled way agreed in advance. Selena walked out of the bathroom with a bathrobe wrapped in a bathrobe and exuded a special fragrance. "Master, the reward for this mission may not be enough to buy the Dragon Mother. If you do business in this way, the owner may go bankrupt one day."

"Haha, you lose? Will you lose more than fifty compatriots with such a little money?"

"Master, you no longer need to design it before a new tribe can be born?"

"Of course, the tinder level has been upgraded to level 12 and only requires some tinder power and metal reserves to complete it. Unfortunately, they cannot be made into a fusion model. At present, the fusion model still has to be transformed with special materials in the factory. The special materials we have are still very short of, so it is still impossible to use a large number of fusion models to be equipped with."

"Why did the master spend money to change those transformations that we can't use?" Selena said, and Neil was kneeling behind her legs and stretched out her hand to gently massage Neil's shoulders.

"I play a rich and capable second-generation ancestor. I have a beautiful and lovely little secret and a small number of beautiful women. I will naturally act like a dandy person. If they have any awareness, how could they doubt us? Those customers would not believe that a guy who spends a lot of money to buy a mecha is the person who accepts the mission. After all, the cost-effectiveness between the two is disproportionate. Even you think I am spending money in vain, how could those who are interested believe it? Besides, what can they do if they doubt it?"

"What are we doing below, Master?"

"The latest mecha they studied will definitely be used for their own imperial military. I left the surveillance software in the backstage of their light brains and can invade once it can be connected to their imperial military network. Although it is time-consuming, it is more hidden."

"How will the master arrange them?"

"I will let the shadows take responsibility, first let them show their sides on the planet and then disguise them as racing accidents and exit people's sight one after another, make a few imitations and throw them in the collection hangar to let them go to the battlefield for practical training. The Seventh Fortress Star Cyborg warriors are missing a little, they can just make up for the gap in this regard." Neil lay on the soft big bed in the hotel, and Selena straddled Neil to massage his chest muscles. "What's new about the lurker recently... Oh... New news, Selena, you are becoming more and more like a human woman... Oh... Huh... I suspect that someone in the crazy faction knows who is behind the battle between the Human Alliance Empire... Well... Must find out."

"Master, will it be the remaining clan of the Five-Faced Beast Clan hidden in human society... Well... Huhu... The Five-Faced Beast Clan is very evil, and we have not yet made any specific details... Huhu... The specific evidence shows that the Five-Faced Beast Clan has completely exterminated... Huhu..."

"Well... well... There is no way, the universe is too big... Ah~ Ah! There is no definite confidence and evidence to prove that the five-faced beast race was exterminated... Huh... Now ten thousand years later, we can't prove it. You are too powerful to continue!"

"Master, please let me take a break, okay, Master is really amazing." Selina, whose sweat beads rolled down on her skin, lay down and gasped, saying, "How big is the master who thinks it is the remnant of the Five-faced Beast?"

"...Hu, according to the inheritance and the information we have already mastered, the five-faced beast remains may not be more than one thousandth of a thousand. I even suspect that it is a force that we do not understand... Forget it, we continue to use our current identity to contact the dark side of the human world to investigate the things behind the pusher, but they always come to the front desk."

"Yes, we have been scattering so many people, but there has been no news. It can be seen how tightly they are hiding, maybe it has been hidden for tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of years... It is impossible to find them out earlier. Let's continue, master?" Selena asked straightened her back.

"Of course...but getting angry doesn't work. Only by being more tolerant than them can we become the final winner."

The two ended the conversation tacitly, and the room gradually became silent except for the creaking sounds and breathing of the bed.

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"Miss Tracy, can you be lucky enough to invite you to dinner?" A handsome young man sent out an invitation with great gentlemanly hope.

"Sorry, Sir Billy has important things to talk to several big bosses tonight. I'm really sorry." A woman with a blonde hair and golden ratio was wearing a standard professional suit, folders and high heels, talking to the handsome young man, "I have documents to hand over to the boss, so I'll leave first."

"How is Billy? I just say you will fail, you don't believe it." When the woman left, a young man walked out of the room next to the corridor. "In the past half an hour, more than thirty people invited Miss Tracy, all of which ended in failure, even the Thirteenth Prince failed, let alone you."

"The Thirteenth Prince has failed? The Thirteenth Prince who regards himself as a saint of love has failed. Then my failure is nothing." The handsome young man who failed smiled indifferently and said, "It seems that our Miss Tracy has a very high vision. She may not have targeted the biggest one, right?"

"Miss Tracy is so beautiful, especially the beauty of pure natural and without any technology plastic surgery is really a masterpiece of God."

"Yes, the first time I saw Miss Tracy, I was conquered by her beauty. I guess 90% of the men in our department regarded Tracy as their dream goddess."

"The members of our department are not all beautiful women who have seen some backgrounds. Those who have seen a pure and natural beauty like Miss Tracy want to get her heart, and they almost have to be enemies with the entire department or even the entire empire."

"Do you think Miss Tracy has no background?"

"Didn't she dig out capable talents on the border planet to cultivate?"

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"Your news is nothing new." A colleague with a good relationship came over and whispered the news he had after hearing it. "I heard from a relative who served as the Royal Guard that His Majesty the Emperor really found Miss Tracy and hoped that he could take over the position of prince, but was rejected. Miss Tracy, as an illegitimate daughter, has been ridiculed, rejected and isolated. Since childhood, she has never been taken care of by Prince Be since childhood. So she is very resistant to Prince Be and the noble children like us, and she will not accept the position of prince. Unfortunately, His Majesty arranged her here to us. I hope she can integrate into the aristocratic circle and at least not let her be rejected again. Then I will persuade her to accept the position of prince."

"Your Majesty is so wise, no one can endure the life of the lower class after enjoying the rights and wealth enjoyed by the nobles, but your Majesty may have miscalculated it."

“How to say it?”

"Do you still understand what kind of person Miss Tracy is? She is simply a workaholic who works for sixteen hours a day. Who can compare with her? How many documents she has processed in one day is more than what we handle in a week? She rejected her invitations from many noble children. She only accepted the invitation from Miss Milia, the goddess of the public relations department. Isn't Miss Tracy not like men and only women, right?"

"It's really possible that you say this. Miss Tracy seems to have never accepted the invitation from a man alone. Those who have accepted the invitation are all beautiful women."

"Shh, whisper, if you let Miss Tracy's loyalists hear you, be prepared to accept the duel request."

Such discussions continued to repeat among the members of various departments throughout the floor, and the protagonist of their discussions walked elegantly to a room guarded by heavy armored soldiers. The four heavy armored soldiers saw her coming and greeted her in a very soft voice while leaving the door open. Tracy returned the gift politely and walked into the already opened door.

"Boss, the statistics are out." Tracy handed a document to the old man behind the desk. This department is very special and important. In order to avoid the stolen information, the documents passed between them are still used to pass them using very old paper documents. "The evening meeting has been determined at 8 o'clock. I have already booked a private room for the boss at 6 o'clock. The boss can rest after a simple meal before going to the meeting."

"Well, you can go and eat with me if you have any arrangements."

"Thank you, the boss, but I still need to check the articles of the boss's speech tonight. I will come to Shufei to pick him up at 7:40."

"Tracey doesn't have to work so hard, just let the people below do it. You are still young and go shopping and have a date with the young and handsome guy. Although I am very old, I am not so old-fashioned and restrain your after-get off work life."

"Thank you for your concern. I'm so busy. I'm very happy to ask the boss not to worry about me. Boss, I'll go and do it first." Tracy owed gracefully and left the room and said hello to the guards guarding the door.

Returning to her independent office, Tracy scanned the room. A waterfall-like data flow flashed through her pupils. After confirming that there was no problem in the room, Tracy sat at her desk and opened the isolated light brain. She first turned on the player to play music and then opened a file while looking at the screen while comparing the files on the desktop. Her toes were gently clicking on the ground with the melody.

As time went by, the files were piled up on the desktop. When I was hungry, Tracy just stopped to make a cup of coffee with milk and ate some bread. The clock pointed at 7:20 and she sorted the documents and put them in the folder and walked out the door and ordered the soldiers waiting outside the door, "Please prepare a special car before 7:40 to pick up the boss and hold an eight-point meeting."

"See Miss Tracy."

Although Miss Tracy only lasted for three months in this department, her beauty, tenderness, punctuality, self-discipline, and rigorousness have made the whole department understand that her beauty comes from nature, her tenderness silently nourishes the souls of others like moonlight, and her punctuality comes from the motto of an ancient emperor, "punctuality is the etiquette of the king". Her self-discipline comes from her soul that has never been polluted by the prosperity of the city. Her rigorousness is an almost harsh and conservative work attitude, and this attitude is exactly what this department needs. It can be said that Tracy was born to work in this department, so she only came for three months and gained a lot of loyal support in this department. At the same time, because of the subordinates she had with her who cooperated with her, she also became prudent and prudent.

... "Miss Tracy, Concubine Shu has arrived."

"Thank you." Tracy pushed open the car door and got out of the car with one hand holding the document bag. After waiting quietly for a while, her boss, the 93-year-old Minister of Logistics of the Imperial Army, walked out of Concubine Shu, surrounded by guards. Miss Tracy opened the car door and bowed slightly to greet her boss. When he got into the car, she followed her into the car and closed the door and said to the driver, "Arrival at the venue in ten minutes!"

"yes!"

As for Tracy's almost harsh demands on time, Grand Duke Caesar was used to just shook his head helplessly and stopped expressing anything. He leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!