Sheldon woke up at the Van Gand General Hospital, and the first thing he did was to check if Merlin had lost his ......

He hasn't been killed by these orcs since he passed out, and this kid is really dead. On the other side, Peyman was lying on a hospital bed filled with the smell of disinfectant water. It's hard.

No one knows how these orcs turned into the filthy and smelly blood of the Dream Division's halls, or how all the videography in the two important government departments was erased.

All in all, you're good, I'm good, whatever, that's fine, why think so much? Life is like this, if you think too much, you will either be stuck in place or go crazy, and there is no third way out.

Of course, not everyone survives and can be forgiven.

Newcastle Primo, the former director of the Orc Management Division, and a high-ranking warlock with three demon patterns, has been severely punished for dereliction of duty. He had already made a small plan before the moment when the orcs and humans clashed and fled. Now that the conflict is over, it is natural to settle accounts with him.

Sheldon and Merlin slowly walked down the aisle towards the gate of the Dream Duty Division in the golden morning sun, only to see a familiar figure being escorted out of the small door of the Orc Management Division.

Isn't this Mr. Newcastle! I don't know where he was when the orc warriors rushed in......

Sheldon had no intention of saying hello to the embarrassed Director of the Orc Management Division, or rather the former Director. The person who escaped from the battle was not worth it, and Merlin's eyes were all focused on himself, perhaps he was thinking about what he should have been eating this morning.

No one was willing to look at the man squarely, and until he entered the carriage in which the criminals were being escorted, no one was willing to say a word of grievance for him.

"The Director of the Orc Management Division hates orcs, ho! It's fun! Sheldon walked through the door of the Dream Division and vaguely heard the words.

"Son, what do you think of orcs?" He needed to ask Merlin what he thought about race.

"I think they're pretty handsome, and they can be very tall."

This is an unexpected answer.

"Don't you resent them?" Sheldon greeted Peman, who had returned to work in the first week, "They almost ruined this place." ”

"Am I going to hate that weasel orc named Fei?" Merlin asked rhetorically.

"Haha, you're right." Sheldon smiled, picked up Merlin, and walked quickly into the staff cafeteria of the Dream Division.

It's been a week since the resumption of work, and although Sheldon can't witness the crowd of protesters marching in the streets for the sake of the orcs, he has seen how difficult it is to recover from the value of the dream division.

As an integrated affairs management consultant, he has a lot to do. Of course, Merlin also quietly instructed his finger Mohr to reconcile in it. Nightmares, why bother with nightmares?

Newcastle had become so nervous during the week of returning to work that the veins between his foreheads were constantly jumping when he heard the news about an orc.

Without Martin, Sheldon would have to do all the work himself. I don't know why, he felt that Merlin, the little guy, had risen a little taller, and it could be seen from his weight that it was a bit difficult to hold him.

Today's breakfast was cheese toast with hot milk, and the whole cafeteria was filled with a sweet and warm white mist.

Tuk tuk! The classic sound of heels stomping on the ground, based on Sheldon's experience, should have been the news of Peman's arrival.

The general affairs management consultant didn't seem to know what was going to happen next, raised his eyebrows slightly, broke a piece of toast in his hand and dipped it into milk, quickly stuffed it into Merlin's mouth, and turned his head away, waiting for the other party's instructions.

"Sheldon! I have good news and bad news for you here, which one would you like to hear? Peyman was holding a few pieces of paper with a complicated expression.

Sheldon took a sip of milk, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "It's okay, then it's good news." ”

"A decision was made yesterday to sack and arrest Newcastle and now the position is vacant." Peman swallowed and continued, "Then I recommended you to your superiors, because you are very capable of handling things, and you are not as hostile to orcs as Newcastle. Call...... This time all the government agencies in the Vatican were busy, and the king is now playing dead there...... Knowing that it's throwing all the mess on us......"

"So......" Sheldon felt that something was wrong.

"You've now broken away from the Dream Division and become the head of the Orc Management Division." Peman paused and continued, "That's the bad news, Mr. Sheldon. ”

"How did I not know about this?" Sheldon was still a little stunned.

"You were my subordinate a day ago, I don't need to let my subordinates know everything at work, right?" Peman tried to squeeze a smile out of his face, but failed, "I've already told them that you have to leave in a year. ”

"Thank you." Sheldon paused, and continued, "I wish I could put the entire orc management department in order. ”

Peman said, "Your management skills are no worse than mine, Sheldon. Your salary has risen again now, to forty gold coins a month, which makes me a little envious of you. ”

"What about the former position of Integrated Services Management Consultant?"

"The director is more important than a small advisor." "The role of consultant is now vacant, and of course, you can wear many hats." ”

"Is that a lot of pay?"

A smile broke out on both of their faces.

Sheldon, who could be used by one person as a two, was rightfully paid two different salaries, far more than Peman earned each week. But Peman was not jealous, because the man's efficiency was simply too high. Of course, there are all kinds of confidentiality clauses in the contract, and Sheldon is certainly aware of this.

In this way, the office of the General Affairs Management Adviser of the Dream Division became the office of the Director of the Orc Management Division.

The first priority is to recruit new staff from the Orc Management Division, and after this farce, the staff here has already run out, and although Newcastle has recruited a group of new personnel in the last working hours, it still has to borrow a lot of personnel from the Dream Division. If it weren't for Sheldon's proper arrangement, Dream Boss wouldn't have known that he had so much surplus labor, and that it was still scarce after the disaster.

Sheldon is using his magic to manipulate what little he has, moving into his new office step by step. The location is where Newcastle used to work.

"Isn't this Mr. Sheldon?" The front lady was one of the few people left in the Orc Management Division, and she was a little surprised to see Sheldon carrying large and small things, "Why are you here?" ”

"Mr. Newcastle has been dismissed, and I am here to replace the director of the orc management department, has today's job list been posted?" With a flick of his wand, Sheldon pried open the office door, threw his things in, and went on with his work.

"Not yet, Mr. Shelton, but I don't think anyone wants to apply...... The people who are willing to come are basically already recruited. ”

"Hmm......" Sheldon nodded, "but there shouldn't have been a lot of things lately, and thanks to this good show, people don't want to deal with orcs anymore." ”

The lady lowered her head, her fingers clasped tightly, as if plucking up courage, and after a pause, she said, "Mr. Sheldon, what do orcs look like to you?" ”

What's the problem......

Sheldon pulled the restless Merlin and finally hugged him: "It's an orc, there's nothing to say, just like people, I don't like it or hate it." ”

The front desk lady's eyes widened suddenly, as if she hadn't expected such an answer. Her eyebrows drooped, her lips pursed, and her eyes looked to the side, perhaps thinking about something.

Sheldon was thinking about his own business: "Although there are not many things now, it is necessary to look at the efficiency of the management department. ”

"Oh, yes." Sheldon seemed to have forgotten what he said, "I will change some of the terms that Newcastle has set up at that time, maybe it will be more suitable for the current situation." ”

"How would you change that?" The lady picked up the recruitment slip in her hand and said with a panicked face.

"The previous terms might have been too harsh for the orcs," Sheldon laughed, "and it had to be changed to 'don't like it or dislike it,' did it?" ”

The woman's eyes widened, her lips slowly parted, and she forgot for a moment how to reply to her boss.

So that's the case, I don't like it or hate it.

"I respect you from the bottom of my heart, Mr. Sheldon." The woman wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and said.

"Actually, the name of the Orc Management Division is hard to hear." Sheldon didn't stop and walked towards his office, "Remember to help me put the job slip on it." Write another sentence, all orcs, please enter through the gate of the management department, there will be a front desk to receive you patiently, please don't be impatient. ”

"You're so kind, Mr. Sheldon."

"I've seen orcs before I entered here, so there's no need to say I'm kind. I'm just approaching my work with my own attitude, Newcastle has his ideas, and I just don't agree with that. ”

The woman seemed to understand something, smiled and picked up the pen, scribbled on the job post, then picked it up and ran quickly to the door.

"Mr. Sheldon! The test report of the Dream Division, as well as yesterday's financial statements, please check! Where are you? ”

"I'm here!" Sheldon opened the door with a headache, ripped off his voice, and transmitted his voice to the Dream Division on the other end.

Looks like it's busy.