Chapter 63: The Society for the Protection of Magical Creatures
After the masked man said this, the video ended directly.
Silence, after watching this video, Charman and the others fell into silence, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Everyone is motionless, and the picture seems to be still.
Yang Que was not in a hurry, and simply used Charman's computer to get up on the Internet.
It's just that the content of his search is outrageous, what one hundred and eight ways to dispose of corpses, the best place to bury corpses in Gorten, what should people say to him to comfort him before they die.
A not-so-normal breath of neurosis.
"Ha ......"
After about a minute, the image, which had indeed been still, moved again.
The bigwigs on both sides of the conference table have changed their sitting postures, no longer leaning forward slightly, with serious expressions and full of aggressive postures.
Charman also leaned back in his chair relaxedly, with the kind smile of an elder on his face: "The distinguished guests are here, and there is no distant welcome, please forgive me." β
With his words, the locked door clicked open again.
Within minutes, Charman appeared with a group of people with a smile on their faces.
After a while, Yang Que and Charman sat in a very quiet tea room.
The fragrance of tea is lingering.
Charman made a pot of tea for Yang Que and asked with a smile, "I haven't asked your name yet." β
"Let me think about it." Yang Que put on a thoughtful expression, "The city of Goten is falling and ruined, and I feel that it needs a savior. In that case, call meβ
"Harry Potter."
The savior of a place is called "Harry Potter", and it makes sense.
Listening to Yang Que make out the name of "I'll make you up on the spot", the smile on Charman's face stiffened slightly.
In general, such an old fox must be moody.
The emotions that can be seen and seen clearly are all deliberately shown by him to others.
But after all, he is old, his control has decreased, and he is in a high position, and no one has been so presumptuous in front of him for a long time, everyone is smiling, like a spring breeze.
It's like the young man in front of him, full of mockery.
"So, Mr. Harry Potter, what are you here for with a gift?" Charman didn't dwell too much on the name.
You (the forces behind it) are strong and you can fight, so whatever you say you call yourself is what it is.
"Here's the thing." Yang Que said, "I'm the president of the Magical Creatures Conservation Association. β
"Magical Creature Conservation Society?" Charman was a little confused, he had never heard of this organization.
"Well, it's normal that you haven't heard of it." Yang Que turned his hand casually, and conjured up a business card as if by magic, "After all, our organization is not from this world. β
Charman's eyes widened when he listened, not from this world?
Sounds like a fake, but ...... The technology to resist bullets in the video, and the explosion that I don't know how to cause in the end.
It was indeed beyond the scope of Charman's knowledge.
Let's see what else this guy can say.
Glancing down at the business card, Charman found that he didn't recognize any of the words on the black and gold business card.
But intuitively, he could sense that it wasn't something he was supposed to make up, that it was something he didn't understand.
"In the multiverse ......" Yang Que said "old multiverse", "There are countless worlds, some of which are brightly developed, and some of which are still in their infancy. β
Charman nodded, the world he was in should be in its infancy.
"And the purpose of our Magical Creatures Conservation Association is to protect all kinds of magical creatures from being exterminated by some people who are in the beginning stage and don't know how to cherish them."
Charman nodded, can you understand, isn't it just to protect and cherish animals?
They donate money every year to similar animal protection organizations, and some of the meat tastes good, and some of the meat is bad.
But the one in front of me is obviously different from those organizations.
What comes from other worlds is not to mention for the time being, as far as the strength it shows, it is qualified to talk about various cooperation with Enbei Pharmaceutical.
"In this world, I have temporarily found two magical creatures, both of which have been recycled." Yang Que admitted that the goo vine had already entered his hands.
"Two?" Charman groaned, but wondering what the other one was.
On Gugu Teng, they spent a lot of manpower, financial and material resources, but unfortunately the income was not very high.
In other words, in fact, there are some achievements, and the by-product "green-eyed person" has been made, and when I see hope, I haven't had time to go deeper and really do something useful and make money.
Gugu Teng was taken away by Yang Que.
Their "Life One" is gone, and the thought of this makes Charman feel very heartbroken.
"Don't think about it." Yang Que interrupted Charman's involuntary thoughts, "The Goo Vine is a plant, no matter what you study on it, but if you want to be beneficial to your body, you obviously think too much.
"This thing, even if you research something, the end result is to turn you into a vegetative state."
"Huh." Charman laughed dryly noncommittally and did not argue with Yang Que on the topic.
Everyone else claims to be the president of the Conservancy Society.
You don't have any effect if you tell him how good the plant is.
"So, I want to know, is there anything we can do to help you and the association behind you?" Charman directly named the subject.
I'm older, I'm not as energetic as I used to be, and I don't get tired at all when I have nothing to do with people for hours.
"I'd like to know where you found that plant, there may be other magical creatures nearby, and we at the Magical Creature Conservation Society are responsible for reclaiming and protecting these creatures." Yang Que said, "If there is any relevant news, we also need it." β
This request did not surprise Charman.
He pondered for a while, and then pondered, "What if, I just said if, we are not willing to cooperate with you?" β
"I've given gifts, and I've come with sincerity, but you don't want to. Prove that you are barbarians who do not know how to communicate with each other. Of course, in line with the principle of healing and saving lives. Yang Que paused, "We usually send 'diplomats' to have friendly exchanges with you.
"I want to have diplomatic relations."
"Diplomat?"
"Yes, I'm the president, and I'm not so idle all the time, I can go out in person. Our association has a special department responsible for various affairs. Yang Que smiled, "Like the one in the video who is responsible for persuading Charlie, it is our diplomat."
"As you can see, diplomacy works very well."
"I take the liberty of asking, it is also the diplomatic department of your association that uprooted the Nafei people?" Charman was genuinely curious.
"Of course not, we have a formal process."
Yang Que shared the story he just made, "Generally speaking, we will send diplomats first to establish diplomatic relations with the other party, and if it fails, we will send a coordinator from the coordination department in the hope that a consensus can be reached."
"Let's let go of some magical creatures, like."
"And then?" Hearing this, Charman couldn't help but ask.
"No, diplomats have the possibility of diplomatic failure, but if the coordination department comes out, 99.99 percent of the coordination will be successful. You don't think we have any combat department, do you?
"We are a formal organization, with the responsibility of protecting the ecological balance and biodiversity of the multiverse, not making a profit, not selling peripheral products, relying on the love of our members to generate electricity! It is a harmonious and fraternal organization, how can there be any armed fighting branches?
"We're not like some militants who sell counterfeit medicines."
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Charman, a militant who sells counterfeit medicines, feels that he has been scolded.