People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 646: Boss's Notebook

Qi Yan shrugged and turned to look at Ma Enna:

"Uncle, please stay with the Sarkaz for a few days until the doctor uses Manfred to exchange you back.

The battle is over, and Tracy is not the type to resort to trickery."

"I don't owe you any favor this time." Mainna said with a straight face.

At this moment, he still felt angry when he thought that in Qi Yan's eyes, he was still not as good as some supplies.

Qi Yan hurriedly smiled and said:

"I owe you a favor, uncle. When I have some free time, I will accompany you to Leitania."

"A word is settled!"

Mainna's tense face suddenly relaxed.

"Um... this gentleman, have you finished talking with Mo... uh, Mr. Qi Yan?"

A Sarkaz soldier stood cautiously beside the two men. They were clearly the winners, but they were the humble ones.

Mainna nodded, and led a group of self-rescue soldiers to leave the battlefield with the Sarkaz.

The Sarkaz soldiers who were responsible for escorting them were all polite and selected several people who were most adept at communication, using all the etiquette they had learned throughout their lives.

"Mr. Tianma, please slow down. You are injured. Don't fall to your death. This way of dying is a disgrace to your strength."

"May the souls... Hey, Pegasus seems to have nothing to do with us Sarkaz souls. Forget it, I won't wish you a good death."

"Mr. Tianma was able to block the Regent's sword. I thought you would be cut in half, but I didn't expect you to be able to walk on your own. You are so strong!"

Being "flattered" by this group of Sarkaz, Mainna's face turned a little dark.

Qi Yan was watching the happy scene of Mainna and the Sarkaz from behind, and he sighed with relief.

"That's great. I feel relieved now. Let's go to the Norbert District...hiss."

Qi Yan suddenly realized: "Which direction is Norbert District?"

……

……

In the Duke of Caster's fleet of high-speed warships, the latest news from Londinium came one after another.

In the office of the General Staff, a middle-aged film woman took out a hair care cream and carefully applied it on her tail, whose hair was becoming increasingly sparse.

After evenly applying the last bit of care cream, the woman shook her tail with her hand. Looking at the soft, smooth hair at the tip of the tail swaying, she couldn't help but squint her eyes in satisfaction.

Just as she was about to put it down, she suddenly noticed a serious problem:

"There's actually a strand of mixed-colored hair. It looks like I've been too tired lately."

The woman muttered quietly, raising her hand to pull out the mottled hair.

boom--

"Leader, the results are out!"

Beulah rushed into the office with a thick stack of documents in her hands.

The woman in Film was concentrating on plucking the hair, but she was frightened and her hand trembled, and she suddenly felt a pain in her tail.

She took a deep breath and looked down at the tuft of hair on her fingertips, feeling so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

“Beulah, did you do this on purpose?!” The Filin woman held up her tail hair in front of Beulah’s eyes, “I told you last time that it was an accident. You are still young, and your hair can grow back. I am already over 40!

Do you know how important my hair is?"

Seeing her boss start to lose his temper, Beulah was so scared that her ears popped out, and she quickly raised the document to her face to block the flying saliva.

After angrily scolding the young girl in front of her, the film woman slowly calmed down and threw the fingertip tail hair into the trash can with a look of heartache.

Then she asked angrily:

"What results did you say?"

"It could be anything else, the battle in Londinium." Beulah breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the document. "According to the spy's report, both sides suffered losses in this battle, but in the end the Sarkaz side should have the upper hand.

At the critical moment, the Sarkaz used the shapeshifter to transform into Qi Yan to disrupt the situation, forcing Rhodes Island and the Self-Defense Army to retreat voluntarily. The doctor was very angry, as if he had discovered that his strategic goal was fake. "

The film woman didn't even look at the documents Beulah had sorted out, and said with a curled lip:

"As expected."

Beulah was shocked: "Leader, have you anticipated this outcome?"

Seeing that she had easily surprised this young man, the film woman couldn't help but raise a smug smile:

“You are still too young and have not developed my keen eyes. In fact, the situation in Londinium may seem chaotic, but in my eyes, all parties have already been labeled.

There is no doubt that Rhodes Island is Qi Yan's power, and Qi Yan is also the Demon King of the Sarkaz. Do you really think Qi Yan will let his left hand fight with his right hand?"

"Are you saying that this was all arranged by Qi Yan?" Beulah looked suspicious. "Then why did he do this? It can't be that he did this to increase the trust of the character and get all the achievements, right?"

"How many times have I told you to play less games!"

The Philin woman knocked on the table angrily: "If I knew Qi Yan's real goal, I would have reported it to the Duke long ago. This is the job of the staff!

You... Hey, forget it, why should I get angry with a girl like you who is still wet behind the ears?"

The film woman angrily took out a booklet from the drawer and threw it to Beulah:

"This is my note. Take it back and study it carefully. It contains my analysis of the various forces in this situation. It can help you understand the characteristics of each force more quickly."

"Thank you, leader."

Beulah took the notebook and held it in her arms, smiling sweetly at her boss who had a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

The Filene woman waved her hand impatiently, indicating that Beulah could leave.

But Beulah just stood there, looking a little hesitant.

"If you have something to say, just say it." The film woman said unhappily.

"Leader, do you know where Conley has been sent to perform his mission these days?" Beulah said in a low voice, "I asked Tom, but he hesitated and said he didn't know either.

Given your status, you should be able to receive some news, right?"

The film woman's expression froze, and she subconsciously avoided Beulah's gaze:

"You should know his identity. The missions of those gray hats have nothing to do with us civilian personnel accompanying the army...

All I can say is that he went north on a mission regarding Ursus."

Beulah blinked, seemingly not noticing her boss's evasive micro-expression, and with a knowing "oh", she turned and walked away quickly.

After leaving the office, Beulah held her notebook tightly against her chest, greeted her colleagues she met in the corridor as usual, turned left and right twice and went to the bathroom.

Hiding all the way into the innermost compartment, Beulah finally dropped her disguise, her eyes unable to stop reddening.

She actually knew that her boyfriend Conley was originally only on a mission in Londinium, but the situation changed after rumors spread that he was captured by Qi Yan.

No matter how busy he was at work, Conley would always find time to write her a letter and ask Tom to deliver it.

But in the past few days, Conley seemed to have disappeared, and Beulah couldn't contact him no matter what method she used. She tried to contact her childhood sweetheart Tom, but Tom, who always told her everything, chose to remain silent this time.

Although Beulah is young, she is not an innocent girl.

She had realized that Conley had been exiled by the upper echelons to prevent him from having any of the methods left by Qi Yan.

Conley's trip north this time may be a farewell forever.

Tears rolled down Beulah's face and dripped onto the edge of her boss's notebook, immediately wetting the seams of the book.

Seeing this, Beulah quickly wiped away her tears, spread out her notes and wiped the water stains on the edge of the notes bit by bit.

She was busy with her hands and accidentally caught a glimpse of a line in the notes.

"Before thinking about a problem, label it first. This may make your thinking extreme, but it is the most efficient method. The staff only cares about efficiency. Whether the conclusion is adopted is something that the commander needs to consider."

“Tag it…”

Beulah was in a trance for a moment: "Conley was abandoned because he was labeled as a potential threat..."

She suddenly began to look through the contents of her notes, and soon Beulah found the labels one by one.

"The Sarkaz are cruel and bloodthirsty... the common people follow the crowd blindly... Qi Yan is shrewd and calculating... hehe, hehehe."

Beulah suddenly could not help laughing in a low, derisive voice.

She didn't know what she was laughing at. Maybe she was laughing at the label given to her boss, or maybe she was laughing at Conley being exiled because of this kind of thing.

Or maybe he was laughing at the outrageous thoughts in his mind at the moment...