After the excitement subsided, Curse Blade had to continue explaining the detailed plan to Gwen.
Because Longhua Gwen is no longer easy to fool.
In the past, you didn't even need PPT. You could just say "I have a plan" or "I have a project" and you could easily take out the golden military ammunition from Gwen's pocket. But now there is no such thing. Gwen is
Wagging his tail excitedly, he thought about "how to spend the dividends", but he didn't relax at all about spending it.
Sparks and Curse Blade looked at each other and had no choice but to tell them all where they spent their money.
Are Utopians a kind-hearted race? No.
But they are efficient by nature.
The movement speed is comparable to that of an American high school student who hears a gunshot. Why is it a Heisgold student? This involves the law of survival of the fittest in nature. If a little chicken does not run away when it hears a gunshot, it will be difficult for the little chicken to grow into a big chicken.
, Therefore, Amehaisgute students belong to the elites who have been selected at all levels, and they belong to the true elite education.
Curse Blade never deceives its own people when it comes to projects.
There is indeed a plan and a budget plan.
It’s this hiding-it-in attitude that makes people unhappy!
"It would have been better if I had taken it out earlier!"
Gwen grabbed the budget angrily, opened it and looked at it carefully.
As he looked down item after item.
Spark and Spellblade whispered openly.
"Sukka." Sparks shook the cat's tail, "Will dragon transformation really change its temperament? Look at Dragon Flame, look at Gwen..."
Cursed Blade pinched his chin, and the squirrel ears trembled slightly at a very fast frequency:
"I'm more inclined to think that he suddenly realized that he wanted to make money for himself, plus he transformed into a dragon...don't you think Gwen is more pleasing to the eye now than before?"
"You mean more fever?"
"Yes, I mean...no, no, I mean, now Gwen looks like an orthodox Utopian. In the past, she always felt like a little dragon flame."
Gwen ignored the increasingly egregious discussions between the two, for example, discussing whether the curve of his thighs was rounder than before (that is, secretly mocking him for being fat). He patiently checked the budget, and the plan did not count.
Carefully, it can be summed up as a five-step plan.
The first step is to spend money to create a specious secret book of the mind flayer, and secretly change the name of the object of worship to the name of the mind flayer Annalie.
The second step is to buy an advertising space and continuously increase the audience and believers by promoting the association.
The third step is to contact the sect, start asking for housing expenses, and at the same time get the wavelength within the sect.
The fourth step is to divide the assets of the sect, take over the good assets that are still in business and can be accepted by Long Yan, the manager of the fellow account, and let them continue to produce assets. Then bind all the negative assets and malignant assets and throw them to the sect.
The fifth step is to let the sect go bankrupt and reorganize.
This is a short-term and long-term plan that will keep everyone well fed, and allow them to reorganize the new Mind Flayer Order to get a share of the island-landing war. In terms of morality, it is also a great lack of virtue that can make the members of the original Order grateful to the Curse Blade.
To a certain extent, the most important gains are the private trains, field resource point information, trade routes, Utopia pipeline routes and other information that the Mind Flayer Order has worked hard for so many years. These curse blades have also been planned.
"The good parts on the train were dismantled and given to the Sniper Cat; a quarter of the fixed assets were retained, and the rest were sold to Long Yan at a high price, so that Long Yan could fight against the two major religious groups; the personnel assets were part of the bankruptcy reorganization and could be
Reorganization; Mining assets are mined in cooperation with Maodeng - you can also consider selling to the Eternal Life team..."
It can be said that the arrangements for the Mind Flayer Order are clear and clear.
And for different tracks, different playing methods are used, and different evaluations are used for the size of the expected results.
If you only deceive... you can only get a branch of the sect that is about ten people in size. After all, the Mind Flayer sect is all about breaking it into parts and integrating into the entire society. It can be said to be a new version of White Lotus and Huang Tian.
Although it is not necessarily a positive integration, it is at least integrating. If we only get ten people to form an association, we can make a small fortune as three people. It can also make the economic situation better, and let Morty write a press release to laugh at the dragon.
Some inflammation.
If he deceived a hundred people into forming a society, that would be great. Not only would he make a fortune, but Morty would also spread Long Yan's reputation for incompetence and Gwen's reputation to every corner of Utopia.
By the way, why are you looking for Morty? It's because Morty has been scolding him so much in the newspaper recently.
There are a few who can make Long Yan so angry that he wants to draw his sword and kill her.
Gwen originally thought that Long Yan was just a habitual boaster, but he didn't expect that he even had an estimate of the specific effects after implementation. He was so meticulous that he didn't look like a Utopian.
It's not like...
Gwen stared at the cursed blade, making the other party feel uncomfortable. She asked:
"What are you looking at me?"
"I just don't think you are a Root person. Squirrel Root is very crazy."
"..."
Cursed Blade pinched his chin, observed Gwen for a second, and determined that the mind flayer was greedy. He immediately turned his back and turned against the guest:
"If you want to share the money, take it out quickly and go find Tu Xi and ask her to compile a book!"
Seeing that she turned around like a dog, Gwen was bounced off the sofa by her own tail, and at the same time she shouted angrily: "Then you two go!"
"Let's go."
Cursed Blade grabbed Sparks, who was still a little confused, and walked out the door.
Her actions don't look like she's faking it.
In addition, she said, ‘Go find Mihayla and Laura. The former also has a diplomatic aura, and the latter has money!’.
Gwen didn't know whether Mihira could be diplomatic, but Laura, a big dog, was really rich.
So he quickly chased after him and blocked the door with his tail:
"Wait a minute, I feel like this blue ocean cannot live without me..."
Just when the Cursed Blade was beaming and wanted to give Gwen some championship looks and put on a good face.
"...After all, you want to make money from the Mind Flayer Order without me? Huh?"
"What a coincidence, I also think you are indispensable, good brother."
Curse Blade smiled very brightly, hugged Gwen, and asked him kindly: "Sweetheart, what are you having for lunch? I'll pack it back for you."
Huo Hua watched from the side and felt that his two friends were indeed unprecedented shameless people.
…
At noon, Cursed Blade took Sparks to find various members to collude, the most important of which were the Rangers. For no other reason than to have a special force in the hands of the Rangers, a special force called the "Mounted Police"
strength.
If you want to do bad things on the home ground of the Fellowship, you have to deceive the team that has the power to enforce the law.
Gwen finally realized:
Good guy, these two bad guys didn’t treat me like a meal!
The thinking of these two people may be like this: [Take ten seconds to convince Gwen to spend money]
Because Sparks is obviously not here to convince himself, but to convince the Rangers. Many Wilgis are serving in the Rangers. This can be regarded as a team that a few elite cats will join. Sparks and them are indeed cats.
We are friends and we usually watch TV series together when we are bored.
Gwen went to find the rabbit.
Of course, he was a little uneasy about this. The turtle grandson of the rabbit could not even write a paper well, and Tomia had to stay up all night to revise it. Everyone was watching the Mao Varo and Tomia's long-haired clan card skills.
During the competition, can she do it? Is she worthy of doing it? The best fate for this cat-shaped turtle grandson is to be sentenced to ten years in prison for thesis!
Gwen went to Rabbit's work tower.
The main tower of the Sniper Cat is mainly used for the residence and leisure of the core team, and the work tower next to it is a composite studio. For example, Tu Xi's work tower, the middle floor is her reception room and studio, and the upper floor is for workers.
La's cultural relics making room (yes, this bitch Lara sells all the fakes to others, she is so evil), the lower floor is the grammar class run by Dark Cat and Desert Cat. Each has its own business.
Rabbit's job is to write a manuscript.
I don’t know if I will meet someone like the dream girl and dream boy.
When Gwen walked in, Tu Xi was showing a client a finalized article template. This job seemed to be like this, constantly showing the client the finalized article, and finally refining the story.
Her client is a cute Root girl with hamster ears.
Seeing Gwen come in, Miss Root blushed shyly and said nothing.
Rabbit pointed at Gwen and said:
"This is a sampler from our studio. You see, if you want to write an article about kaidan love, then he has to help you find out whether things in the kaidan world are..."
Strange to say.
He is unwilling to talk about his hobbies and ideas in front of outsiders, but he will talk openly in front of the "staff".
However, this Lute girl does not want to have a child with a mortal. Whether it is the same sex or the opposite sex, it has not reached this stage yet. From the current point of view, she just wants a detective short story about the overbearing CEO demon and the cold.
Interview with the CEO Devil and the Miss Detective. And it is required to be a commercial work, which is a big job. Therefore, it seems that although this Lute girl is a bit rustic, her brain is still very good. I know the current preferences and preferences of articles on the fellow account.
mainstream culture.
During this period of time in Lao Xiang Ren Hao, detective novels never had to worry about sales.
A short story of about 30,000 to 40,000 words.
Rabbit has a pre-designed template for the other party’s reference.
"The protagonist is a hidden utopian..."
Miss Root interrupted:
"Please wait? Hidden? Why hidden?"
"Because in this way we can get more audiences. You see, if you write about a Shad, your compatriots will definitely not like to read it, and everyone will not read it. Who wants to watch Big Stupid Bear Detective? And Ron also
No, this is not a frigidity novel."
"That's the truth!"
"If we want to increase our readership, we need to give them a sense of involvement. You see, this detective is designed to carry a flask with him..."
"Oh, Hidden Sand?"
"Let her take a nap and have those big magical eyes that everyone loves..."
"Hey! Hidden Wilgi?"
"Finally, you have to wear frigid-style clothes and dress up in an abstinent style!"
"Ron En is here too."
Miss Root clapped her hands excitedly and asked, "What about us Root?"
Rabbit looked righteous and righteous: "The indomitable spirit of pursuing the truth, truly standing up in times of crisis, even though thousands of people have died, my golden quality of madness, doesn't it just show that the protagonist is a hidden Root?"
?”
No wonder the human rabbit can eat this bowl of rice.
Miss Root happily and willingly gave the deposit and left.
Gwen was about to say.
Rabbit's second customer walked in, and he had no choice but to wait. Rabbit also used the same rhetoric to ask Gwen to stay.
This time the guest was a melancholy girl with Scottish shepherd-style ears. She wore a high-collared woolen sweater, jodhpurs and boots. She also wore leather gloves of the same color as the boots.
This person is also here to order a detective novel.
"The protagonist is a hidden utopian..."
The rabbit answered the question with ease and explained his intention.
"...bring a wine flask."
“…If you like to sleep, you have big eyes.”
"...I like gorgeous things, and I would point to a beautiful long dress alone."
Miss Rongen smiled like a sneer:
"Well, that's what the Lute people are like."
She paused and asked tentatively in a slow and arrogant tone: "Where's Ron?"
The rabbit's face was full of righteousness: "The indomitable spirit of pursuing the truth, the spirit of fighting against all evil, a bright light in the lonely sea, the only person cursed by reason who can see the truth in the center of the dark lake, this is
What kind of golden quality, doesn’t this just mean that the protagonist is a hidden honor?”
Gwen has begun to believe that the task of writing a secret book for the Deck Company...no, for the Deck Order must be the task of the rabbit!
How come this little sister like me is so talented, but she can’t even understand how to write a paper?
With this question in mind, Gwen assigned the task to the rabbit.
At this time, the preciousness of the rabbit is also reflected.
I felt that this was a big deal, but I didn’t cry out for a share of the pie, which meant that my remuneration was higher and I only earned what I deserved.
This made Gwen even more confused.
How come such a well-informed rabbit, cat, and cat can’t even understand how to write a paper?
…
"She can't understand the paper? That's of course because her level is not good enough."
Tomia said.
Her work tower, together with Sparks and Mihayla, all three of them need to build a lot of equipment.
Miss Mastodon's equipment is some kind of distillation bottle. She is extracting hormones from the glands of a certain animal. This is something that is going to be used to increase assets when it is launched on the market. Tomia is also experienced in making these fake and inferior products.
, when Gwen suggested "making a potion that resembles the source of the mind flayer's power," Tomia directly said that she could do the job.
Gwen simply let her do it.
"You want to get an advertising space?"
Gwen still chatted with Tomia. Although Curse Blade repeatedly said, "Don't tell anyone else," Gwen now knew that for this kind of thing, she still had to talk to smart people like Tomia and Laura!
If you see what's going on with the Cursed Blade, you'll immediately summon the 'maesters' to discuss it.
Why can't Gwen do the same?
Tomia is smart!
It's just that I have a bit of a problem with the Cursed Blade, so...
Hey.
Gwen asked: "Do you think this step is bad?"
"Oh my god, how could it be?" Tomia's eyes widened, and then she smiled slyly, "In a plan, no part should be changed casually, because it all has a necessary purpose."
"Just change it?"
Gwen gets the point right.
Tomia touched her chin:
"Mastodon Shad is a species very close to Long Shad. Our bloodline diagram is nearly 98% similar..."
(In fact, the general blood map of each race is more than 96% similar.)
