Chapter 66: The Night of Celebration
The beckoning cat was already in tears at this time: "What happened later?
Tris chuckled: "Later, that's it, my brother went to be a hunter, I got sick, and then, my brother went and didn't come back, and then, I met you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Her teardrops were full of smiles, like epiphany blooming quietly in the moonlight, and she looked at the beckoning cat stupidly.
"When I met you when I was most painful and helpless, maybe there was really an angel watching over me. Otherwise, I would have frozen to death and starved to death in that hut. My life is coming to an end, but I really hope that you can be safe, even if you are poor, even if you are living on the streets, you must face it strongly, and you must live with a smile. So, whatever decision Brother Mira makes, I will support him, as long as he is happy, even if he gives up the entire mercenary group to others, he can start over, right?"
The beckoning cat opened his mouth wide, not knowing how to refute, but Triss smiled again: "I asked you just now, do you like Brother Mira, you haven't answered positively." ”
The beckoning cat was stunned for a long time, and suddenly hid his face and said sadly: "I don't like him, I don't like him at all, what is there to like about that guy?"
Triss suddenly became serious: "He, he treated you like that?"
The beckoning cat nodded tearfully, and retold what happened in the Medicine King Hall again, focusing on the obscene behavior of a guy who grabbed and pinched: "Originally, I almost believed that he was unintentional, but a few days ago, when he saw that Sulaya, the eyes were exactly the same as when he looked at me that day, the same obscene, the same lust, I knew that he must be lying to me." Woo woo, I have adhered to the rules and precepts since I was a child, and I have absolutely controlled no more than seventeen mosquitoes even a week, and now I have ruined my innocence by this obscene guy, I, what else can I do?"
The corners of Trish's mouth hooked, and she quickly coughed a few times to cover up: "In this way, Brother Mila is indeed hateful, but it is not without remedy. ”
The beckoning cat said with teary eyes: "What way?"
"Marry him, when you become my sister-in-law, I can't clean up as much as I want to him. ”
The beckoning cat didn't know what he thought, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly said with a bitter face: "No, that color embryo has a belly full of flowers, do you see him looking at Su Laiya? My waist is not as thin as Su Laiya, and her breasts are not as big as hers, when I stand with Su Laiya, the color embryo doesn't even look at me." ”
Tris grabbed her chin in thought: "I heard that there is a fruit in the south called papaya, which seems to be able to enlarge breasts. ”
Lucky Cat: "Really? Then I'll have to give it a try." But there is still a problem, the little fox is always by Mira's side, and I don't know if it will sneak in. ”
"No, in my opinion, the pothos just used Brother Mila's head as a pillow, what she really cares about should be Jun Wuya, I have seen her dance that white fox in front of Jun Wuya several times. ”
"Jun Wuya, Xiaofeng, I seem to have forgotten something very important, by the way, aren't we discussing the matter of preventing him from becoming the deputy head of the regiment, why did he go here all of a sudden?"
At this time, someone in the restaurant shouted, "It's time to eat, don't you two come in yet?" Triss agreed, and pulled the reluctant beckoning cat in and laughed together.
Since it was a celebration banquet, naturally it couldn't be without laughter and wine, when the fast legs pulled One-eye and the drama to toast Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't drink, alcohol will anesthetize my mind and make me make wrong judgments." ”
Mira patted Xiaofeng's back vigorously without care: "You guy, you've already finished the game, what do you have to judge?" Now that you are the deputy head of the regiment, you have to learn to unite your subordinates and do a good job in the relationship between the masses." ”
Xiaofeng was still smiling: "Actually, I was just about to tell you my judgment, since you asked, let's find a quiet place to have a good chat." ”
Mira had already drunk several glasses of grain wine at this time, and in her mind, it was as if there were two villains fighting, and she waved her hand proudly when she heard the words: "Here are all good brothers who were born and died together, just say what you have and discuss it together." ”
Xiaofeng said angrily and funny: "Okay, my judgment is that this competition, we should stop in moderation." ”
"What?" As if a basin of cold water had been poured on their heads, everyone quieted down, and the quick legs were the first to ask: "We just qualified for the semi-finals, why do we have to give up? ”
"If you have the attitude of going for a round and going home, then you might as well not go. I think everyone should know that we won all three games today by opportunism, and with our strength, we are not even qualified to participate in the preliminary round, so after today's competition, will others not be able to see what we are doing in the outside world? It can be said that as long as the opponent's team adds a profession that can break illusions, and we are not deceived by us, we will simply be killed into slag in seconds, and we will become a laughing stock in front of so many spectators in the imperial capital. ”
Seeing that everyone was in deep thought with their wine glasses, Xiaofeng continued: "So, my suggestion is to keep the suspense, withdraw from this competition, and work hard to improve your strength in the new year, and strive for good results in next year's competition." ”
The big man asked weakly: "Deputy head of the regiment, are you saying that we can still participate in this competition next year?"
"Of course," Xiao Feng looked around, "Does anyone think that we won't be able to advance to the C-level mercenary group next year?"
As soon as the banquet ended, Mira pulled Xiaofeng aside: "What you just said, can you really do it if you are promoted to C-level in a year?"
Xiao Feng looked at Mira and considered the choice of words: "All along, I want to ask you a question, what do you think about the future development, including your personal development and the development of the mercenary group?"
Mira suddenly got up in high spirits, and sat down on the stone steps with the help of wine: "You just go around in circles and ask me about my ideals, right? Actually, my father has always asked me what ideals I have since I was a child, and I think it's quite annoying, why do I have to have ideals to be a man? I just want to eat and wait for death? Or in other words, my only ideal is to be able to obtain higher attainments in art and create world-famous works." ”
"When I was in the restaurant just now, I saw everyone's smiling faces, and when I saw everyone's excitement about winning the game, I thought, wouldn't it be an ideal if I could keep my friends and relatives smiling like this happily? I think, for the sake of Tracey's smile, for the sake of everyone's smile, what can I do, what should I do, or, that's my ideal. ”
Xiaofeng looked at Mila for a while before saying: "In this way, there will be no conflict between our ideals, as long as we develop the regiment, let the personnel in the regiment slowly become rich and settle down, and let our regiment become a well-known mercenary group in the world, then, what you want, and what I want, will definitely be realized." ”
Mira nodded excitedly: "Yes, you say, what should we do next, I listen to you." ”
"First of all, we should give up this competition, take a step back in order to move forward better, and the meaning of quitting now is completely different from quitting after being beaten by others. However, if you quit in such a big way, it may not be easy to explain on the mercenary union's side, we can take on a more complicated task first, and when we reach the rematch, we will say that the task has not been completed and we can't participate, and it is estimated that we will be able to pass the level. ”
"Secondly, the management method of the regiment should be slightly changed as follows. I heard that in the past, you were in charge of the finances alone, and all the task rewards were collected by you, and the group had to spend the money when it was going to be spent by you. This approach is very unsustainable and unsustainable. I suggest that in the future, you only withdraw a certain percentage of the mission rewards, such as 40 percent, the remaining 30 percent for the development of infrastructure in the regiment, 20 percent as incentive bonuses to commend the personnel who have performed well in the mission, and the last 10 percent as a reserve fund for saving for emergencies, such as personnel pensions, etc. ”
Xiao Feng looked at Mira's eyes carefully, confirmed that he did not show any dissatisfaction, nodded and continued: "Finally, for the mercenary group, the mercenary is the soul pillar, so we must spare no effort to discover and recruit powerful high-level mercenaries into the group. I've heard that you've turned down an Earth Knight to join, perhaps out of financial considerations, but I'd say it's unwise, and if I were present, I'd have tried to trick him into staying. If I have an extra Earth Knight at hand, I won't be too weak even if I go to the imperial capital to compete. Therefore, in the future, please strengthen the construction of personnel. ”
Xiaofeng looked at Mira with blazing eyes: "Do you have any opinions on what you just said?"
"Well," Mira burped, "that's great, I don't have any opinion, let's get to work right away." As it says, the wheels of history are starting to roll, haha, hiccup. ”
Xiaofeng looked at the drunken Mira, shook her head helplessly, and got up and went up the steps. After walking a few steps, Mira suddenly asked: "Xiaofeng, you haven't said it yet, what is your ideal?" Xiaofeng was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Langya Bang, the first military division." ”
"Langya Bang?" Mira was half-lying on the cool stone steps, muttering, "What's that?"