A week later, on the balcony on the second floor of the villa, Fang Yan's slightly languid figure was lying in a rattan chair. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and in his arms, he held a thick parchment book and flipped through it at will.

"So, our biggest flaw now is the lack of people?"

After listening to the work report of the Flame Empress next to her, Fang Yan couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, sir." The Flame Empress's soft, mechanical voice rang in the ears of the dialect, "As the 'Rebuild the Umbrella Project' unfolds, researchers, administrators, and combatants...... We are all in a state of extreme deprivation at the moment, and a lot of work cannot be carried out because of this. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yan's brows couldn't help frowning even tighter.

During this time, the Dialect and the Empress of Flame have refined the development strategy they had formulated at the beginning, and have begun to make preliminary layouts. It was at this time that Fang Yan discovered that there was one of the biggest flaws in his plan, that is, the lack of talent to execute the plan.

In Fang Yan's plan, he originally planned to first acquire a small or medium-sized medical research institute abroad, and then transform some of the results of the research institute into more advanced medical results that he obtained in the biochemical world.

In this way, the products of the pharmaceutical group established by the dialect in the future can have a reasonable source.

The plan went smoothly at first, and with the help of a large amount of money from the Empress of Flame, and through some commercial intermediaries, Fang Yan managed to acquire a small medical research institute and register a pharmaceutical company overseas.

It's just that I've never been exposed to the dialect of the company's operation, and I still underestimate the difficulty of creating a company.

While the Flame Empress's database contains a wealth of prior scientific and technological information, a team of skilled researchers is essential to turn this information into a product.

A healthy development of the company, in addition to having the company's fist products, but also need to have a group of excellent middle and senior managers. Coupled with the particularity of the company that the dialect intends to create, a group of powerful security personnel who can be used with confidence is also a must.

And all of these are the most scarce dialects.

Neither the Empress of Flame nor the Dialect themselves possess the managerial talent to run a company. What's more, with their status, it is not suitable to directly manage the company.

As for external recruitment? Not only the dialect, but even the Flame Empress vetoed this method without even thinking about it.

Whether it's a researcher with access to classified information, a manager in charge of a company's operations, or a security guard who protects the company's security - these people must be their own people to be reassured if they don't have the ability to effectively sanction them.

"So, do you have any solution to this?" Fang Yan asked with some headaches.

The physical world is so unfriendly to the transcendent, it's hard for him to do anything here.

Under the constraints of geophysical rules, the capabilities of dialects today are basically limited to themselves. Abilities that can control others, such as Imperius Charms, Puppetry, Mind Control, and Psychic Suggestion, will naturally dissipate when they are not effective in an environment like Earth, which is full of physical rules.

At present, the only thing that dialects can rely on is the Flame Empress, who is also a product of science and technology under the rules of physics.

Not disappointing the dialect, the Flame Empress quickly came up with a solution after a few seconds of silence.

"Sir, after many systematic calculations, the most ideal way for us at present is to use a large number of biochemical clones to enrich the company's talent system."

"Biochemical clones?" The dialect was stunned.

"Yes, sir."

"But—" Fang Yan said a little puzzled, "with our current conditions, we shouldn't be able to create a large number of biochemical clones, right?" And how are you going to control them? ”

"Sir, we don't lack the technology to create biochemical cloning humans, and in my database, I also have the information on the chip that controls biochemical cloning humans."

"Oh?" Fang Yan was slightly surprised, he didn't know that the Flame Empress's database still had these things. But-

"Even if we have the technology, we can't put it into practice due to the current level of technology on the earth, right?"

Fang Yan is a little helpless, the earth world, after all, is not a biochemical world with advanced technology, and many of the mechanical equipment necessary to make biochemical clones are not available on the earth.

"Sir, don't you still have a space-time portal where you can travel to other worlds?"

Fang Yan's eyes froze, and he understood what the Flame Empress meant by these words.

"Traveling to other worlds...... "The dialect muttered slightly, and his brain began to run rapidly.

During this period of time, dialects, which have been suppressed by geophysical rules, have actually had the idea of leaving the earth to practice in other worlds, but they have not yet made up their minds when to leave. Now that the Flame Empress said this, it seems that it is imperative to travel through time and space again.

It's just-

"At present, the few worlds I can go to, it seems that the advanced level of technology is not as advanced as the earth."

There was some hesitation in the dialect.

“…… Do you really have to choose that way? ”

……

……

"Hey, Mom...... It's true, I really didn't lie to you...... Uh-huh, yes, you can spend whatever you want, absolutely legal...... Oh, do you think that with your son and me, I will break the law? …… Okay, okay, next time I'll go back and show you all the documents, okay...... Well, right here, I'm hanging! ”

After quickly swiping his thumb to the left on the mobile phone screen, and seeing that the "on call" displayed on it became "hung up", Fang Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was really not easy to find a reasonable excuse to stuff money for his parents.

The "legal income" that Fang Yan got from using the Flame Empress last time, excluding the ones he used to buy a car and a house, was about seventeen million or so.

Of this money, in addition to leaving 7 million for his daily expenses, Fang Yan spent the remaining 10 million to buy various financial products that can maintain value in the name of his parents.

These value-preserving products are all selected by the Flame Empress of the Dialect Order, and although the annual income is not high, they are very stable products.

Of course, in the eyes of dialects, the so-called income is not high, but in fact, it can add up to hundreds of thousands of dollars every year.

"With this money, even if something happens to me in other worlds, my parents must be able to spend their old age nourishedly!" Fang Yan thought silently in his heart. (To be continued.) )