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"East……"
Sora asked in confusion, "I haven't heard this last name from Estelle, and Estelle said that the people coming are her family members."
"Maybe after being separated from the Fleming family and placed under the jurisdiction of a different star region, their presence has gradually decreased. But look at this, Sora."
Eula moved the projection screen back a little: "The top executives of the Fleming Group used the routes discovered by the pioneers to incorporate a large number of habitable planets and local governments into their own economic and financial systems. Therefore, they actually control the pricing power, that is, they set the price of goods after they are shipped to various places through the company's channels. The Eastern Group is responsible for issuing currency. They decide how many credit points the behemoth will "print" after the settlement of an Amber Age. You also said that these points are just numbers, not valuable things like Mora."
Eula smiled playfully, "The company has always had clear responsibilities and powers. The coordination between pricing and currency issuance can dominate the economic circle of the galaxy. At the same time, they both have the ability to overturn the table and destroy each other, ensuring the stability of 'preservation' and preventing it from developing to the point of causing the company to fall apart."
If those who print money keep printing money and those who set prices keep raising prices, neither side will feel good.
But from what Eula said, the Eastern faction seemed to be trying to reach out to the Fleming faction. Fleming had no branch that could be expanded, and wanted to get a position in the East, so he thought of deceiving and detaining Ester.
Esta was the entry point. To be more precise, it was her father's disappearance that attracted the Eastern faction to intervene.
At this special time, if her "mother" was smart enough, she would definitely find a way to make Ester withstand the pressure and maintain the functions and power on behalf of her husband. Just as Kong and Ester judged, it was a fake encrypted letter.
[…Esther, do you think it is likely that your Dongfang family's 'friends' are the masterminds of the impeachment? ]
Kong immediately sent a private message to Esta.
[It is possible, but if it is the East who is causing trouble, their belief of "giving everything to the Amber King" will become empty talk.]
Estelle replied almost instantly:
[Have you found any evidence, Sora? ]
[No evidence, just Eula helped me list the people who would most likely benefit from your impeachment.]
[…I don’t think anyone from their family has evil intentions. At most, they just split up…I don’t rule out this possibility. The fact that the person who came is Fleming or Dongfang doesn’t mean anything. We’ll know the answer when we see which department is the one that takes the initiative to hold them accountable.]
[Ah? You can hold people accountable across departments?]
Kong was a little confused. He had seen the overlapping departmental model before, but if there was no unified inspection and supervision agency and they were hindering each other, it would feel like the company was in the Warring States Period. How could such a structure rule the galaxy?
And they are "family members"... How many departments do "family members" control? You are really a royal group in the guise of a company, right?
[That's right, it depends on whether they are from the Strategic Investment Department or the Business Consolidation Department. There is a small chance that someone from the Construction Materials Logistics Department will come.]
Esta posted a sweating emoticon package of her Q version avatar, and even this emoticon package was customized by her.
[If it is the Strategic Investment Department, there will be trouble, but the trouble is relatively small. If it is the Business Consolidation Department, it will confirm what Miss Eula said about the possibility that the Oriental Group is preparing to take action against my mother and me. But what if it is the building materials...]
Esta made a pleading expression:
[I’m afraid I can only let you, Sora, support me and take me away…]
[…Is it that exaggerated? How can the power of building materials logistics be greater than that of strategic investment? ]
Sora couldn't understand.
[If the building materials department comes to me, it means that I made a serious mistake in supporting the great cause of the Amber King, or there is something wrong with my faith! "Not supporting the work of building materials logistics" is the biggest pot in the company! If you are accused of this, you are doomed! Everyone will condemn you! ]
Sora could feel the little girl's fear just by looking at the string of words.
[You may not know this, Kong, but the building materials logistics department is the only department that directly supports the Amber King's great cause... They are all fanatics of the protection! If anyone obstructs their work, the other six departments will join forces to suppress them!]
...What is the wrath of the civil dog courier?
After talking to Esta about this, Kong actually felt a little relieved - at least it proved that the company was still helping Clipper do practical things, and was not just focusing on exploiting the entire galaxy. It sounded like a low-level department had such a deterrent power, which somewhat corrected his prejudice.
"…Just let her be on guard. I didn't say this was my final conclusion. Why did you talk so much about it?"
Maybe Eula was a little annoyed by the fact that Sora was frantically typing on his phone and having a "sweet conversation" with Ester, so the Vengeful Knight squeezed Sora's shoulder even harder, forcing him to type "Let's get in touch tomorrow after we figure this out" and then send it.
"Anyway, as long as she stays here in the Black Tower, she'll be safe. Ha... It's getting late, Sora. As usual, make me a nightcap."
Eula turned off the projection screen and stretched herself lazily while leaning on the coffee table in front of her.
"You've already drunk a lot today..." Sora tried to get her to live healthier.
"It's different. You have to adjust it yourself."
However, Eula rested her pointed chin on Kong's shoulder and blew gently into his ear with a half-point of pride and a half-point of coquettishness. The faint smell of hops lingered around Kong's nose, making his mind seem less clear.
"Give me one, too, please, Doctor."
When Fatty Snake heard Eula's request, he turned his head and said, "I didn't know you had this skill."
"Okay...Befa, do you want a drink too?" Kong raised his head and clicked his tongue.
"I won't bother you, Master—"
"You must drink today, Belfast. Why do you always get special treatment?"
Hearing this, Eula turned around and glared at Befa, showing no respect at all for Befa as he had once been her instructor.
"...Commander... please give me a gin and tonic."
Under the vicious gazes of Eula and Haiya, Befa had no choice but to squeeze out Kong's precious rest time, and because Kong was ready to serve her, she temporarily changed her name.
"Your taste is surprisingly ordinary."
“Ordinary always saves time and effort.”
"…make her the most complicated cup, Sora!"
"You two should stop fighting in such a weird place..."
Sora was hugged by Eula's neck, and he complained in pain and happiness.
But his eyes would still often sweep over the puppet in the corner - catching someone's gaze many times.
111. Black Tower: Three, two, one, block!
After Haiya and Befa, with slightly blushed faces, left Eula's room, Kong walked back to the living room with a dazed look on his face.
"...You look like you were attacked by a deep sea dragon lizard...your face looks drained of elemental power."
Paimon, who had been hanging on the chandelier for a long time, finally flew down and patted Kong's pale face.
"Hey, what's this?"
"Three. That's true - they attacked me in Eula's room just now... I don't understand why they recognized each other so quickly... I was a little unresponsive."
Sora complained, "I can understand Befa, she's seen a lot, but Holhaiya and Eula are the kind of people who absolutely cannot tolerate another woman leaving her scent in their room... not to mention sharing it in person... what's wrong with them tonight..."
"Wow, it sounds like the battle was brutal."
Paimon slapped his forehead, and then pointed at him like Kong's old mother: "What's so hard to understand? Didn't Eula share this with Amber... Wow, if you keep going like this, you'll probably have to go back to your daily routine of Chen Ge Hu..."
Paimon almost let slip that she had peeped before, but luckily Kong didn't take it to heart.
"Except for my head being a little dizzy...luckily this body can withstand the ordeal."
Kong lay down on the sofa and was about to take a nap when he remembered that there was someone standing in the room.
My damn brain was about to be sucked out. I almost forgot that this guy Heita had been peeping at me for a long time.
Luckily, she wasn't shameless enough to rush into Eula's room and yell "I'm coming!"
"I have to start dissecting the puppet. It would be best if I could study it thoroughly in one night."
He flipped to his feet and muttered to himself very deliberately.
However, the gaze did not fade away. She was still staring at the golden retriever in front of her, not taking the other party's threatening words to heart at all.
Although the "gaze" was so unscrupulous, the puppet's eyes did not move from beginning to end - the pupils did not shrink either.
"…First check the simulated neurons in the left arm…"
Seeing that the black tower was still hiding her consciousness, Kong You, who had a confused expression as if eight out of ten of her soul had been sucked away, instantly entered a research mode with neither joy nor sorrow. She walked in front of the puppet, picked up the puppet's intact left arm, and examined it carefully.
It feels soft and smooth to the touch. This doll is made according to the appearance of Kurita when she was a girl, and naturally restores all the conditions of her skin at that time.
Kong lifted Heita's arm up, then stretched out his sinful fingers towards her smooth armpit and scratched the soft flesh that was still slightly damp and warm twice.
This woman actually gave the doll the function of sweat glands... It's really too detailed.
Even when tickled by Kong, the doll remained unmoved, as if she had not activated the synchronization of her body's perceptions, or perhaps Kong's behavior was not stimulating enough.
Letting go of Kurota's arm and letting her hold his knuckles, Sora could still feel that Kurota's gaze was completely calm - it wasn't just that her doll didn't show any emotion, Kurota's gaze should have suppressed her emotions as well, as if she thought that this would deceive Sora.
No matter how he fiddled with her, even when Sora pulled out his finger and shook it on the tip of her nose to let her smell her own scent, she still looked "off".
"...You are so patient. We have been watching the live broadcast for you for free for half a day. Can you at least give us some reaction?"
Although the most crucial part is kept confidential, the other party's uninvited arrival is itself an extremely impolite behavior.
Now Kong was very sure that she came here just to have something happen between him and him.
"If you don't speak I'm going to dismantle the doll."
Sora continued to threaten.
The puppet expressed its attitude with a blank look in its eyes.
"You've already seen how I get along with my female companions, and you're still planning to join in? You really don't regret it?"
After confirming that the black tower would not hit a wall, Kong simply picked up the doll horizontally and placed it flat on the coffee table in front of Paimon.
"Forget it, since you're happy to be a wooden man, I'll just accompany you--"
…After saying this, Sora began to study the black tower's spherical joints.
Just kidding, if I really take action now, it would be too unfair to the sage mode I just entered.
What's more, the girl's figure of Kurita might taste a bit ugly - if Kurita used her appearance in her youth to make the doll, maybe Kong would take a few more glances at her.
As Heita's consciousness finally began to gaze at her in a state of restlessness, Kong first took out a set of tools from somewhere and dismantled the ball joint and the entire forearm of her arm. He then examined the energy supply tubes and nerve connection lines that looked like blood vessels, and after some knocks and taps, soon Heita's intact arm was dismantled into pieces by Kong.
Then came the knee joint. It was obvious that he could enjoy the smoothness if he touched a little higher, but Kong seemed to have no interest in the absolute territory of the black tower and thighs. He pulled her calf down along the knee seam. The way he held it in his hand was not looking at the human body at all. Instead, he used his hand as a scale as if he had chosen a pig's trotter to prevent the merchant from cheating on the weight.
"They actually put a dark matter energy furnace on the doll... Why is the output so small? Hmm? Is it a flaw in the wiring angle? No, it's the unreasonable tension design. No wonder they have to use ball joints instead of artificial skin. If it runs hard, the skin will be torn directly."
Sora sharply commented on Kurita's doll design while turning her over.
Sure enough, after turning over, the feeling of being peeped at still did not disappear. The source of the gaze was not the glasses of the puppet. Kong made contact with the pipeline, and after the psychic energy penetrated, he sensed that the black tower was still hiding in this shell and refusing to admit defeat.
Only then did Golden Retriever realize that she had underestimated Black Tower's patience. Not only had she overcome her obsessive-compulsive disorder, but if he had really attacked her just now, she would have "possessed" herself and given herself a surprise without hesitation.
Then don't blame me for being ruthless, Black Tower.