Elf Simulator: The Super Power System starts with the Rockets

After thinking for a long time, Fujiwara finally raised his head.

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request."

Fujiwara shook his head and refused.

His deep-set eyes were full of cunning.

Dongyang couldn't help but frown.

This result is very bad. It seems that Fujiwara chose the one in the simulator that Dongyang didn't want.

At this moment, the shortcomings of the simulator are finally revealed. It cannot truly predict the future, because changes in people's hearts will change the future.

This is the first time that Dongyang has used the simulator, and with a relatively high probability, his unwanted direction has occurred in reality.

However, Dongyang was not too disappointed, which was within his expectation.

On the one hand, Fujiwara is a senior cadre, a division leader, who controls the lifeblood of the Yuhong City Rockets Industrial Management Department.

At his position, he is already at a high and powerful level, and there is no need to bet his future on others.

Even if Dongyang did perform amazingly before, this matter is still very risky.

On the other hand, Fujiwara is not a researcher himself and has almost no concept of elf biology.

He had no way to analyze the direction of organizing this research, nor could he understand what kind of progress Dongyang meant by "further results".

Things that are out of control are difficult for Fujiwara's character to do.

"Is there no room for maneuver?"

Dongyang tried to bargain further and fight to the end.

"Once the Mewtwo Project is successfully researched, the president will hope to enter a higher level of the organization. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The higher level that Dongyang was talking about was naturally the Council of Elders.

The Council of Elders is also called a round. Members are not hereditary, but they are almost hereditary.

Round will train his successors and provide various generous conditions and promotion paths, such as the previous Aguru.

This is the core of the Rockets and the position closest to Sakaki.

Without special merit, it is basically impossible for outsiders to participate.

What a pity for such an opportunity, Fujiwara still shook his head.

"The risk here is too great and the water is too deep. I'm afraid you won't be able to grasp it. I'm afraid you will lose your life and it will be too late to regret it."

He smiled slightly, and in a seemingly tactful and caring tone, he pushed the question back to Dongyang.

Dongyang looked at Fujiwara's expression and knew that it would be useless to continue lobbying.

He stood up and bowed slightly to Fujiwara.

"President, please forget about this matter. I'm sorry for being so abrupt."

"Don't say that. I will report your contribution to the Galaxy team truthfully. When the time comes, the position of mid-level cadre and minister will still belong to you."

Fujiwara smiled and patted Dongyang on the shoulder.

What a slippery old fox.

Dongyang said secretly.

The two talked for a while, and Dongyang took the opportunity to stand up and say goodbye.

Leave Fujiwara's office and return to the casino.

Chilulian was not staying with Dongyang. It was afternoon time, and she was watching the action in the casino as a steward as usual.

"Chirrut! (Table 6, lost too much, it's time to take control!)"

"Chiru Chiru! (At table 20, your basic skills are not enough. Go back and find time to practice shuffling the cards again!)"

"Chiru Chiru Chiru! (That idiot at table 27! That's a crook! Can't you tell? Make his cards the highest and then arrest him!)"

"Chilu! (Is there someone making trouble at table 38? Beat him!)"

Chirulian was patrolling the field with a small hand on her back, a boss's face on her face, a toothpick in her mouth, and pointing from time to time.

After so many months, she has become very familiar with it, and at first glance she looks quite presentable.

Seeing Dongyang coming this way, Chilulian's eyes lit up and she immediately teleported to his side.

"How's it going? I did a good job, didn't I? Do you look like a gangster lady?"

She looked proud,

Dongyang smiled slightly, reached over and removed the toothpick from her mouth.

"I don't think you look like a big sister, you look like a foreign devil."

"Tch, praise me and you won't lose a piece of meat."

Kirulian curled her lips.

However, she was careful and soon discovered that something was wrong with Dongyang's mood.

"Failed?" she asked softly.

Dongyang nodded: "Well, Fujiwara did not agree to my proposal."

"I knew that old bald man, wait until I evolve into Gardevoir and learn powerful skills. Let's see how I can repair him!"

Kirulian waved her small fist and said angrily.

Well, another old bald man. It seems that in Chilulian's eyes, a middle-aged man in his forties is still a bald man regardless of whether his hair has fallen out or not.

"Dongyang, what should we do now?"

"I can only find another recommender."

Needless to say, I know who the other recommenders are.

"Well, I want to say, can't you just go to her from the beginning? Why do you have to take such a big detour to find that old bald man?"

"You don't understand what's going on here."

"I don't understand, so just treat me like a child!"

Kirulian pouted her mouth angrily, stood up on her toes, opened her mouth and bit down on Dongyang's neck like a puppy.

Dongyang couldn't help but shake his head. This Xiaoxue seemed to like biting people recently. She didn't know how she developed the habit. She would grab him and bite him from time to time.

It doesn't hurt very much, it just makes me speechless.

"Xiaoxue, can you please stop doing this?"

"Diaoyou, I bite you because I like you! My godfather Dongyang, you may not know that only a woman who loves you will bite you!"

"...What other books did you read?"

"No, at this point, any woman is self-taught."

"...Are you a woman?"

"Hey, what do you mean I'm a woman? Elves also have genders, okay?"

"..."

"Listen to me, if Nazhi bites you in the future, she must like you very much, but with her personality, she shouldn't behave in such a cute way, unless... Hey, hey, don't leave!"

Dongyang was too lazy to talk to her, so he turned around and walked out the door.

He just came here on a routine basis to inspect the situation in the casino. Since there was nothing wrong, there was no need to stay here anymore.

Chilulian called after Dongyang for a moment, and seeing that he ignored her, she could only stamp her feet angrily and return to her post.

Dongyang took the elevator back to the underground base.

After walking for a while, we arrived at the communication hall in the base.

Standing in front of the video phone, he touched his pocket and took out two five hundred yuan coins.

However, Dongyang looked hesitant at this time.

He was not sure in his heart whether to throw the two coins in or not.

Who are you calling for?

Of course there is only one, and that is Nazi.

As for recommenders, Fujiwara's path was blocked, so naturally he had to look for Nazi.

but……

At this time, the BP machine on Dongyang's waist suddenly rang.

The phone number above showed that it was Nazi.