Chapter 215: Selection and Elimination

Chapter 215

"I thought he would take out that kind of transportation to promote it, and if this thing was exhibited, it would definitely attract the attention of many rich people."

At the top of the tower, a middle-aged man dressed in a fashionable leotard clasped his hands on his chest and looked down.

At first, he showed an interested expression before Zhang Youxing and the others drove to the expo.

But when Zhang Youxing and the others got out what was really on display, his interest immediately dropped by more than half.

It's clear that this is a pretty hipster guy.

He was accompanied by four people dressed in different costumes and races.

One of them is a tree man, another is a lizardman, and then a purple-skinned elf.

The last one was shrouded in a cloud of white mist, and could only be vaguely seen as a human form, unable to tell what race it was.

These five people are the managers of Shes City, and they are also the current owners of Shes City.

The middle-aged man with his hands on his chest is, of course, the obvious human being, and he is also the shortest lifespan among these people, and the youngest of the other people has also served in this position for more than two hundred years, and the humans of this world have only lived for two hundred years at most.

At this time, people whose bodies are covered in thick fog emit a strange echo tone, and they are born with echo sounds, which can make people feel itchy in their ears if they sound it for the first time.

"You're interested in the car, but I'm interested in the cultural products that these young people are showing now, and the creativity of these people is very good, and the attention of so many people down there is enough to prove the appeal and value of this thing."

The purple-skinned manager said disdainfully, "Can this thing be used in battle?" Can it be used to protect our world? I don't think there's any need to promote this thing at this point in time, and it's better not to make this thing on the final screening list. ”

The Tree Man Manager had been smiling kindly, and he spoke slowly, really slowly, the kind that takes several seconds to say a word: "Don't ...... This, what, say, I, think, for, also, is ......"

The lizardman couldn't help it, his tone was very fast, just the opposite of the speed of the treeman manager, almost equivalent to the speed of double the speed: "Old wood, don't talk, it sounds too tired, you better communicate with us with your mind, this distance should be fine." ”

"Okay, yes."

Immediately, the Shuren manager expressed his preference for competing on an equal footing and not discriminating against them, and since so many tourists and businessmen thought it was valuable, they were eligible to be selected.

The purple-skinned elf manager sneered: "However, at this juncture, what we need more is to cultivate more creators who can really bring practical meaning, and now the creation of culture is irresponsible to our world, haven't you listened to Ptricel's words?" ”

The human manager nodded: "That's right, I agree with that, if they exhibit that kind of car, I think it will be very useful, because the car can increase the speed of battlefield transfer of warriors and braves." ”

The lizardman said quickly at double the speed of his words, "Forget it, I think you just want to buy a car like that to show off, that thing can be driven by a lot of valuable magic crystals, there is no need to waste on that kind of rotten thing." ”

At this time, the four managers looked at the lizardman managers at the same time.

The lizardman manager felt as if he had said something wrong, and nervously looked at a few people and asked in double language, "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

The human manager shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "It's not your fault, you are not a magic person, the strength of the body is your strength, you may not perceive it, that car does not have any magic fluctuations, so it can be proved that that thing is not driven by magic, or rather, the main source of energy is not magic." ”

The lizardman had a strange expression and continued to say at double speed, "Not driven by magic? Do you still use manpower? By the way, I remember that someone researched a vehicle called a stepping wheel a few years ago, such a big lump of iron, it shouldn't be that several people sitting in it took turns to step on it, right? ”

The purple-skinned elven manager shook his head: "The source of the energy should have something to do with the special sound that the car made when it arrived. ”

Purple skin doesn't recognize the engine's sound, so it can only be said to be a special sound for the time being.

In fact, the whole world may not have heard the sound of such an engine, which is also very reasonable.

At this time, the manager shrouded in white fog couldn't help but say: "Hey, we seem to be off topic, now we should discuss whether to let them be selected for the internal exhibition opportunities of the fair, and I vote in favor." ”

The tree man slowly (really slowly, almost a second to raise a centimeter of the height of the hand.) Raise your hand.

But just halfway through the lift, the lizardman manager stopped the treeman manager: "Okay, I know old wood, you also voted for it, you can put down your hand, I'll vote against." ”

The purple-skinned elf manager shrugged: "I'm against it too, as for you, a human kid, maybe you'll vote for it too, right?" After all, that's on your human side. ”

The human administrator shook his head helplessly: "What I vote for has nothing to do with my race, you know that the purpose of the five of us is the same, but what I want to say is that I plan to abstain, as for my vote, let the tourists below vote." ”

Both the Lizardman Administrator and the Purple-Skinned Administrator cast a disdainful glance at the Human Administrator.

Let the following tourists and businessmen choose?

Isn't that still obvious?

I threw this cauldron out, and it didn't smell fishy, and none of the four of them could say whether it was wrong or not, but the purpose of the human manager was also achieved.

Human beings, as expected, are a cunning race, but fortunately their average life expectancy is very short, otherwise, if they live a little longer, the rest of their races may never have room to survive.

So, there was almost no surprise that a few days later, Zhang Youxing and his team received an invitation to the expo signed by five managers from Shess after this lively side exhibition.

"Dear Mr. Zhang Youxing, we at Xie Sicheng are very welcome to you, and we also appreciate your remarkable products in this expo, and now, on behalf of the expo, the five of us have invited you to participate in the next internal expo exhibition, and you have been selected."

At the same time, all the exhibitors from Yuda, the country of culture, including even two waves of exhibitors directly under the royal family, were waiting for this invitation letter with their hearts in their hearts, and they were extremely confident that one of them would definitely get this invitation letter, because they had spent an unknown amount of manpower and material resources for this large-scale ex-decade fair.

However, knowing that the next morning, they did not receive a single invitation letter from the place where they lived, which means that they have been eliminated......