I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Yi suddenly felt a chill.

The sight that manifests itself in front of you is so magnificent...... A beauty with a peerless appearance counteracts the forehead of her handsome and gentle disciple.

The beauty of the two complements each other, like a perfect blend of gold and precious stones, reflecting the light of the rising sun.

But Lin Ye's spiritual energy produced a strange illusion at this moment: there seemed to be another consciousness in her body, so anxious that it seemed to jump to her feet, constantly warning her to flee here now.

Without the slightest hesitation, she suppressed this strange illusion.

Followed by a force field that diffused invisibly and masslessly like a strong electromagnetic wave—she only felt a tingling of skin all over her body, as if her skin was weakly corroded, and there was a faint and invisible feeling of stinging.

The forehead only touched for two seconds, and then politely let go.

And Russell, who opened his eyes again, has become calm.

Maybe it's because there is a mentor you trust and can rely on...... Russell's eyes, which were always modest and gentle, were full of aggression for a moment.

- Maybe that's what he is. Lin Ye thought to himself.

After all, even the smallest cats are predators...... The probability of having a murderous impulse in the disease of the spirit relatives is dozens of times greater than that of the small canine family.

"You've finally come to your senses, and that's good."

Chairman Sal on the side smiled with satisfaction when he saw this.

The kind and old face showed a sincere sense of approval and recognition: "Maybe Sally Ruth is right, she did come just right. ”

"That's right, Mr. Sal......"

Russell first closed his eyes and used to it, and when he opened his eyes again, he also exuded the kind of affinity that belonged to Sal: "I feel very good now, very free.

And that's what my mentor brought to me...... I praise her and bless her. ”

Russell's words became gentle and forgiving.

This made Sal couldn't help but widen his eyes and look at Russell.

Although there is no similarity in race, appearance, or age, the moment he looks at Russell, Sal inexplicably has the illusion that he is looking in the mirror.

"Mirror......"

The old elf thoughtfully: "I see......

"I have something to ask for your help, Mr. Sal."

This is a more intimate and relatively offensive title than "Chairman Saar".

"Oh? Just say it, Mr. Ultramarine. ”

But Sal didn't feel offended in the slightest, but nodded comfortably: "You are a distinguished guest, feel free to mention it." As long as I can help and can help, I will definitely help. ”

Hearing his words, those high-level executives of Shenzhi Heavy Industry were suddenly secretly frightened.

Only then did they really realize how much Chairman Saar valued Russell......

If this comes from any of them, it can only be said to be a show of goodwill. The only meaning is to clearly state one's position and show goodwill...... If anyone takes this promise seriously, they can only get polite or unbridled ridicule when they ask for help.

However, the elven directors don't need to be so hypocritical. They don't care about human favors at all, and they never care about what others think of them, let alone how others will face them. Because they are the highest level of power in this era, and they will always be—there is really no need to be polite.

Chairman Saarland made such an outrageous promise at this moment, which means that Russell really has such weight in his heart.

Sheltered by two elven directors – one could even say doting.

This level of preference is not at all something that can be summed up by the word "hero"!

At least only when he was in Tongshen Island, only at this moment, Russell's authority and influence could even be compared to that of the director of the short species-

"It's not a big deal."

Russell took a deep breath: "It also has to do with the work you entrusted me......

"Let me ask first, this banquet ...... What are you here to celebrate? ”

"There is no special purpose," replied Salwen gently, "and I lend them my villa for a sorority." If it's too late, you can just stay here, that's okay. They do this every week...... If anyone has a birthday, they will come here.

"I'm also old, so I like to have a lively house. The house they built me was also too big, and it was a little uncomfortable to live in. Just let these young people make a fuss......"

"In that case, I'd like to meet with the technical lead who was previously in charge of the synth project. And Mr. 'Dust' brought back by Director Torkifate. ”

"Ah, it's easy."

The smile on Sal's face was almost the same as Russell's, and even the rhythm of his tone was almost the same.

He nodded softly: "If you have a gap in the dust, you will let the siren take you tomorrow." As for the technical director of the synth, ......"

"Heaven Descends"

As he spoke, Chairman Thrall looked somewhere in the hall.

It's as if the class teacher was looking at a student in the back row of the class, and the students in the front row were looking back in that direction. When Chairman Thrall looked over there, almost everyone in the hall turned their eyes over - even the people who blocked the view immediately let go of the body and the man who was covered in cold sweat.

As the technical director of the technical department of Shenzhi Heavy Industries Corporation, he will also serve as the director or deputy director of a research institute. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, he is already an undoubted big man...... But he also has the technical director of the technical department at his head, and then the director of the technical department, and then the director of the headquarters and the general manager of the headquarters. There is also a board of directors at the head of the general manager......

With his status, being invited to a banquet of this scale is already the limit.

At this moment, in the eyes that looked at him silently, there were several of his top bosses.

- In fact, he gave the order to send someone to test Ultramarine, trying to control him and make a rubber stamp for his back.

But that's not what he had in mind. He doesn't have any plans that he has to use ultramarines as a guise to accomplish...... In other words, the kind of field that controls the resources and labor market of the entire empty island through a decree and a small regulation is not at all within the reach of a researcher head.

That's what his boss thinks.

At this moment, there was a bit of murderous intent in the silent gaze.

If he had known earlier, this foreigner actually knew the chairman and had such a close relationship, and he wouldn't dare to calculate it on the head of Ultramarines if he killed them - this was originally a dispensable job, and it was the same to directly invite him to eat and drink and serve, and let the executive department go to work hard, and there would be no delay at all. The decree that is going to be passed by him does not have to be done by Ultramarine...... It's just "handy".

As a result, it was so easy that something happened.

When he knew that this matter was suddenly taken over by the chairman's secretary, he sighed in his heart.

Now, that bad premonition has finally come true—

The man didn't dare to stand still and let Ultramarine come over, so he could only walk over briskly with a pale face.

As he walked on the road, he felt that his legs were a little weak, and he almost fell to his knees for a while.

After that, his first reaction was remorse.

- Why didn't I just kneel down and admit my mistake?

Why am I standing up? Why don't I just get down on my knees in front of Mr. Ultramarine?

"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Otter."

Russell glanced at the name tag pinned to the other party's chest, and said softly: "I don't mean to sue......

"After the feast, please take me to your place. I guess it's not abandoned yet. ”

As he said this, the fear on Mr. Otter's face intensified.

He couldn't help but tremble in his legs.

You said you had no intention of sueping...... But isn't this a complaint in itself?!

But as Russell reached out and carefully arranged Mr. Otter's bow tie, the fear in Director Otter's heart suddenly dissipated. His heart became unusually calm, and he could hear the pounding of his own heart in his ears.

Chairman Saar, who was on the side, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

The corners of Sally Ruth's mouth, who was standing with her chest crossed, rose slightly.

Only the two of them clearly realized what was going on......

- Without Mr. Otter realizing it, the fear in his heart was "eaten" by Russell the moment the two made physical contact.