Real Mount and Blade Game

Chapter 31 Magic Crystal Monitoring

The Diesel Company was once a star enterprise in Balihe Street.

With the help of the water conservancy of the Little Long River, the oil and gas extracted from the coastal areas will be refined and then transported here for distribution as diesel.

Therefore, the diesel company was making a lot of money and had considerable assets.

Even today, in this era eroded by the rules of the undead, it is still considered powerful in the Balihe Street area.

This is related to the fact that the current general manager, formerly the sales manager, gained the loyalty of an entire Orc tribe by chance when the countless shattered marks of the spiritual world crystal wall fell on the Blue Star.

In addition, some employees of the diesel company itself also gradually obtained the mark of the spiritual world.

So in the Balihe Street area, basically no one dares to mess with them.

He looked like someone who was in charge.

In addition, before the advent of the undead rules, the diesel company was a bit of a gray industry, with its salesmen doing business in both the black and white worlds, and the largest number of diesel tanker drivers were all unruly and unreasonable. With the disintegration of the federal government's rule, they naturally took over the highest power.

However, the diesel company, which is accustomed to speaking with violence and oppression, has a very bad reputation in Balihe Street.

No one likes it.

But they were also forced to obey or give in under the tyranny.

The Diesel Company didn't care at all. In order to ensure absolute suppression of Balihe Street, they even found a magic crystal ball.

Specially used to detect magical fluctuations and mark fluctuations.

Just put it in the quality inspection department.

'Om! '

Just at this moment, the gray magic crystal ball, which seemed to be made of inferior glass or low-grade crystal, suddenly lit up slightly.

This immediately attracted the attention of a middle-aged man in the room. He was wearing a gray robe, holding a long staff made of rattan in his hand, and had a nameplate on his chest that read "Deputy Director of Quality Inspection Department, Prophecy Mage."

"There are obvious magical fluctuations in the east?" The middle-aged man who is the director of the quality inspection department of the diesel company was slightly stunned.

Through the soul connection between him and the magic crystal ball, he could clearly sense the meaning of the light.

"Mr. Zhang Bo, these are freshly washed grapes. Please enjoy them."

From just behind him came a flattering voice.

It was a little goblin that only reached his thighs, wore a rough linen robe, had big eyes and pointed ears, a wrinkled face, and looked a little ugly.

At this moment, she was holding a plastic drain basin filled with plump, round purple grapes, and raising it above her head beside him like a treasure.

"Yeah." Zhang Bo nodded, reached out and picked up a grape and put it in his mouth.

The slightly sour sweet taste immediately fills your mouth.

It was chilled in the ice cellar, so it still had a cool taste. The taste satisfied him and he nodded and praised, "Not bad."

It is also a compliment to these little elves who are timid in nature but very sensible in serving others.

This compliment made the little elf even happier.

You can clearly see the pointed ears shaking.

This shows that it is indeed excited.

"By the way, I'll have the other elves draft a document and send it to the company office. It'll say that magic fluctuations were discovered on the east side of Balihe Street, tentatively in the suburbs. Please ask the marketing department to go over and take a look at the situation."

Zhang Bo picked up another grape and put it in his mouth, while at the same time making arrangements for this goblin leader whom he trusted the most.

As a professional inheritance.

He is a wizard of the Prophecy School among spellcasters. When he obtained the mark of inheritance, he also gained the loyalty of more than 20 elves.

Although these little elves can at most help with hygiene, provide daily services, and take care of basic paperwork.

But Zhang Bo still quite enjoyed being served by the little elf.

At least it's a lot easier.

Just as Zhang Bo sat back in his chair, eating grapes and reading the report from the Quality Inspection Department, a sinister voice came from outside the door:

"It seems that you are quite comfortable on duty here, Lao Zhang."

Zhang Bo turned his head and looked.

Outside the door, two gnolls were holding torches and holding the hilts of their scimitars, standing at the door like guards.

A thin figure wearing leather armor and with a scimitar hanging around his waist was walking into Zhang Bo's office.

He said with a fake smile:

"Compared to our life in the Transportation Department, it's really like heaven and earth. I'm so envious just looking at it." "There's nothing we can do about it. The division of labor is different." Zhang Bo replied with a curled lip, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Of course he knew this man.

Zhang Caidong, the deputy captain of the 3th Squad of the Transport Department, is also a professional, a level fighter.

There are also 13 gnolls as followers.

The strength is good.

It’s just that like himself, he is an outsider who came to the Diesel Company from outside three years ago and has not had the opportunity to enter the core layer, so he has always held a deputy position.

Moreover, Zhang Caidong and Zhang Bo are from the same place, have the same surname and are from the same hometown, so the two of them can be said to be sticking together for warmth.

"Eat some grapes." Zhang Bo handed over the drain basin.

"Brother Bo, has your quality inspection department detected any fluctuations in the marks recently?"

Zhang Caidong reached out, took the grapes, and started eating them without any hesitation.

The cold juice splashed everywhere.

These grapes, which are specially supplied to the Quality Inspection Department, really taste great. He cannot eat such good grapes in the team of the Transportation Department.

"Magic fluctuations..." Zhang Bo hesitated when he heard this.

"It seems so?" Zhang Caidong immediately noticed the hesitation in the tone of Zhang Bo, his honest fellow villager.

"It's true." Zhang Bo nodded.

"Brother Bo, I'll treat you to a meal after this is done!" Zhang Caidong hurriedly picked up two more grapes and threw them into his mouth, while stuffing the drain basin back into Zhang Bo's hands: "I want to go in during this period of time to see if I can be transferred and enter the top ten transport teams. Whether it can work depends on you, who has the same surname and hometown as me."

"Boss, this is against regulations." Zhang Bo frowned and reached out to take the drain basin and put it on the table.

One of the tasks of the Quality Inspection Department is to monitor the magical fluctuations in Balihe Street.

Therefore, when we discover the mark of the spiritual world or some talented people, we will have first-hand information.

What's more, as the deputy director, he is specifically responsible for this magic crystal ball and has absolute power and information.

A lot of information had been revealed to Zhang Caidong before.

After all, we have the same surname and are from the same hometown.

We all have to stick together and take care of each other.

But for the others, especially those who had previously depended on the diesel company, they had long been dissatisfied with this.

If Zhang Bo himself was not a level 2 prophecy mage, I'm afraid his superiors would hold him accountable.

And...Zhang Bo also knew it clearly.

This fellow villager of mine, Zhang Caidong, used the first-hand information I gave him to cause a lot of trouble!

For example, the jackal following behind Zhang Caidong was actually an old employee of another diesel company. He used some tricks to snatch most of the things from a bunch of jackal followers!

This made the other party extremely angry, and he even left the diesel company and moved out.

Although this was also due to infighting among old employees.

But this also shows that Zhang Caidong does seem to have little respect for rules and regulations.

"Okay, Brother Bo, can you really bear to let me stay at the bottom of the 12th Transport Team and be a nominal deputy captain there?"

Zhang Caidong didn't care about Zhang Bo's frown at all. Instead, he squatted down beside his chair and said sincerely, "We both share the same fate. If I get better, won't I help you, Brother Bo? We both have the surname Zhang! We both came from the village in the city. We have the same ancestors!"

When Zhang Caidong talked about the urban village, Zhang Bo's eyes flickered and he subconsciously turned his head to look out the window.

It was still dark outside the window, filled with the rules of the dead.

"Ugh."

Zhang Bo sighed and nodded, "I'll give you a briefing later. You can tear it up after reading it. I found a magical fluctuation in the east. I'm not sure whether it's a mark or something else. I will postpone the report for half a day. You can go over there in the morning and take a look."

"I understand, Brother Bo." A smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Caidong's gloomy face. He reached out and picked up a grape and put it in his mouth.

The cold juice splashes everywhere and the sweetness fills the mouth.

He knew it.

It tastes really good.

"And..." Zhang Bo reminded at this time: "That person... seems to be living in an apartment in the east."

"Hmm?" Zhang Caidong seemed to have thought of something, and a scornful smile appeared on his lips: "Him? Now there are only four jackals around him, and he can hardly protect himself. Why is he so arrogant to me, 4 jackals?" Zhang Caidong waved his hands and said: "It's not the same as before. Does he really think that he is still the old shareholder who has a good relationship with the previous general manager?"

(End of this chapter)