Volume 14: The Universe at 23 Degrees Celsius Chapter 42: Correct Use of the Krypton Gold Pool
As a big shot, Li Lin naturally had no time to pay attention to the abnormal behavior of two small characters.
Yes, although he did not admit it on the surface, everyone including himself knew that as long as he was given the title of the Tenth Crown of Holy Light, he would be an absolute big shot. In the entire power system of Les Miserables, even if he was not the top one, he would be considered the second top figure - if there was no new expansion pack.
Although the real strength is questionable and worth discussing, it does not mean that there is no authority to do things. On the contrary, for the Holy Light, such a small strength has done so many things that so many great strong people dare not think of, which already shows the ability of this person. So in fact, compared to Li Lin's gains and losses, she herself does not know that her image within the entire Holy Light faction is actually quite good. At least everyone supports him.
People of this level naturally have a firm word and a firm mind, and they also have their own identities and abilities. If they are not exposed, then it is fine. If they are exposed, they will naturally have to act according to the rules and regulations. Although the Holy Light itself does not mind such things, as they are born of order and kindness, they cannot stand all kinds of messy scenes. Naturally, they will not tolerate all kinds of so-called subjugation and battlefield disobedience or rebellious behavior of subordinates. It is another matter in critical situations, but it is absolutely not . Whether it is the think tank or the management staff, they can only honestly obey the call and come to the meeting room.
Facing Li Lin, who was sitting behind the desk with his hands crossed and his chin in deep thought, all the staff of the Holy Light Faction looked at each other, wondering what had gone wrong with their boss. When the staff arrived one after another, Li Lin did not speak, but remained silent.
The other staff members could only stare at Li Lin's face in a daze, not knowing what to do. There was not even a sound of discussion, the scene was unusually quiet.
“…”
Isn't it that there is no typical scene of people shouting "Silence!" Damn it!
Li Lin, who was addicted to ancient TV dramas, felt resentful when he saw these obedient people under him, but he couldn't say anything. He couldn't force these good people who worked hard to pretend to be those people who were making trouble and started to talk about it and pretend that they were not united, right?
Seeing these Holy Light teams that had waited for several minutes without any disturbance, and whose strength was at the level of demigods, Li Lin pondered over his lines, and finally smoothed his hair and clothes, coughed, and scanned the people around him with a particularly intimidating look. Facing this majestic look, everyone shuddered subconsciously, as if they saw a figure with a mustache behind Li Lin.
"Security management personnel, personnel department personnel, teleportation processing personnel, magic circle mapping personnel, all of you go out. Everyone else stays."
“…”
Without asking why, the people who were called bowed silently, then stood up and walked out of the meeting room one after another.
The originally spacious conference room suddenly had only a few people left. The few people who were still standing looked at each other, feeling that the scene before them seemed a little inexplicable, but they also felt that there was nothing wrong. Especially when they saw Li Lin trembling all over, the staff who exchanged glances stood at attention and took a deep breath.
Li Lin took off his cross and placed it on the podium, trembling. He covered his head with a painful expression. It was as if doing so could bring back the lingering fragrance of the four awesome equipment he had touched. After a while, after confirming that what was left in his hand was nothing, Li Lin took a deep breath and slammed the table.
"This is betrayal! A shameful betrayal! Your think tank, your logistics department, you managers, you all betrayed me!"
"What were my initial orders? I told you to upgrade the garbage that looked powerful to five stars and throw it in, instead of telling you to throw the truly precious things in directly! Look at all the good things you've done! Players' posts are flooding the screen now, saying that the people of Holy Light are stupid and have a lot of money!"
"If this continues, what will happen to our image? What will happen to our lineup? In the eyes of others, we in Holy Light are just suckers who are selling a bunch of treasures! Look at the good things you have done. Yes, it seems to be working well, but how long can it last? A month? A year? You are committing a shameful betrayal to our world! This is not the result I want to see at all!"
"But, my lord, our inventory can at least cover the first hundred years..."
A man who looked somewhat simple stood up and explained in a low voice:
"We have plenty of supplies stored , and we did throw the garbage in there as you instructed. Those things are all discarded and useless. They can only be said to be waste products with unsatisfactory performance and effects. We didn't make any extreme choices—"
"Scrap? You call something that can counter all magic locks scrap? You call something that can produce its own field scrap?"
"Because the real fighters don't need padlocks to keep their secrets. We all use space bags or self-branded spiritual spaces, which are really useless. Moreover, this kind of field equipment has very low versatility and can only be used as a rare toy. Even if you want to deploy this kind of field in a war, it will take several seconds. It has no practical performance at all. Most of the other things are also similar. We fully respect your opinion..."
"I don't mean to ask you to take out what you think is trash, but what those players think is trash! Why don't you keep the good stuff for me? I want those equipment too!"
"My Lord, please respect yourself. You can't use those things. Wake up. You are not a newcomer at all..."
“…I’m so pissed off!”
Looking at the innocent expressions of the Holy Light Team, Li Lin thought about it and didn't know who to get angry at, so he could only smash the table in anger.
