Chapter 411: Down 1 Down 2
Chapter 411: One Down Two Down
The Nightmare King passed away peacefully.
After the red-haired chief with her hands free followed her hair and found her way into the sixth nightmare, the Scorpio chief, sensing her scent, also followed the smell and came over.
Faced with the righteous two-on-one fight between the two Zodiac directors, the Nightmare King, whose nightmares he could use to travel through were eaten up by bugs and whose mentality was broken by Leon, really didn't even have the thought of struggling. He just waited for his neck to be killed and was chopped into nightmare pieces on the spot by the angry red-haired director.
"Edward!!!"
After dealing with the culprit, the Nightmare King, and chopping him into minced meat and burning it to prevent him from resurrecting in a short time, the red-haired chief said to the Scorpio chief with a look of dissatisfaction:
"You helped solve the nightmare brought by the Nightmare King. I owe you this. I will definitely pay you back in the future. But what about the Dream-Eating Armor? Who is responsible for the trouble caused by the bug?"
"Come on, you don't owe me anything."
After raising his hand to make a stop gesture, the tall and thin Scorpio director sneered:
"Remember, we don't even have a copper wheel in our relationship, this is the simplest transaction!
I'm here to help you this time, you have to kowtow to me by the end of the year! This deal is guaranteed by three directors, you crazy woman, don't think about denying it!"
Tsk... I knew it wasn't so easy to fool...
Seeing the tall and thin man who easily saw through his subtext without giving him any chance to be ambiguous, the red-haired director couldn't help but sigh, then rolled his eyes and added:
"You don't need to emphasize this! My credit is still guaranteed...but what about those bugs?"
"..."
After hearing the red-haired chief's question, the tall and thin man's mouth twitched violently.
What do those bugs say...I want to ask you!
Just relying on ordinary dream splitting, the [Dream Eater Alien Armor] can reproduce hundreds of millions in more than 30 hours. This time, they were thrown directly into the long river of dreams by your people. It is estimated that hundreds of millions can be reproduced in half a day! In less than three days, the number will be more than the total number of all humans!
Even if they can only live for a week and die after a week, these tens or tens of billions of [Dream-Eating Alien Armors] are enough to eat up most of the dream world and even eat their way into reality, making people all over the world unable to dream for a week!
Damn it! As expected of someone you summoned yourself, he's just as crazy as you when he takes action!
Hmm? Looking at his expression... it seems like there is a way? Maybe he can get away with it by force?
Noticing the somewhat stiff expression of the tall and thin man, the red-haired director narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and then emphasized in a serious manner:
"I just took a special look, the quality of those [Dream Eaters] is not ordinary! The first batch that appeared was obviously split after eating a part of the Nightmare King, and their status is terrifyingly high.
The other new sub-worms that split out later are relatively fragile, and they can still be cleaned up in the dream world, but the hundreds of sub-worms that have eaten the Nightmare King are so numerous that it is estimated that no one in the entire dream world except the true gods can handle them, and they can no longer be stopped.
Edward, if you can come and help me, I will definitely take responsibility, but your method this time is a bit too radical. The things in our hands have too much influence, so we can't use them without considering the consequences. We still have to think twice..."
"Huh? I don't care about the consequences?"
After pointing his finger at his nose, the tall and thin man was immediately amused by the red-haired director's words.
"Olivia, you don't think that I threw those [Dream Eater Armor] there, do you?"
"???"
Didn't you throw it?
Hearing the tall and thin man's question, the red-haired director was slightly stunned.
The Dream-Eating Armor is a numbered anomaly kept by your Scorpio Branch. You brought it with your own hands. It wasn’t you who threw it there. Could it be me… Oh my god! Leon? !!!
After suddenly thinking of another possibility, the red-haired director turned his head abruptly and looked at Leon who was silent and even looked a little "well-behaved" beside him. His heart suddenly sank. I thought it was Edward's doing, but we are the mastermind?
Even though the threat posed by the [Dream-Eating Alien Armor] is relatively low, there will be no casualties, and the abnormal situation is relatively concealed, it is still a "world-class" abnormal object out-of-control incident after all, and will definitely be criticized by the bureau!
I had originally thought that since it was Edward who threw the bugs, the Scorpio branch would definitely be ranked last in the year-end review, and our Virgo branch would be second to last at best. But it turns out that just a few days into the new year, we’re already ranked last again?
me……
……
I suddenly felt that... although this kid's talent was incredibly strong, it didn't seem as good as it looked...
After taking a look at his old enemy's obviously unbearable expression, Director Scorpio couldn't help but follow her gaze and glanced at Leon, who was standing obediently, with a sympathetic look.
Although I didn't do it, as the person who brought this thing here, I am definitely to blame.
When the General Administration conducts performance review at the end of the year, Olivia's Virgo Bureau will definitely be ranked last, but her own Scorpio Bureau will probably be only a few places higher than hers. This year, it will definitely be ranked last. This is really...
No blessing to enjoy.
It is better to leave this kind of talent, who is very capable in getting things done but can also cause earth-shattering troubles, to Olivia!
"Farewell!"
Director Scorpio was a little shocked by Leon's level of trouble. He was so shocked that he didn't even mention the "trophies". He hurriedly put his dolls, tokens, rapiers and other abnormal items into a suitcase, picked them up and left. After walking two steps, he turned back and said:
"By the way, remember to kowtow to me at the end of the year! Last place! Haha"
"..."
"Well...I can actually explain it..."
Seeing his chief's increasingly dangerous look, Leon, who had sobered up, coughed dryly and explained with gritted teeth:
"You still remember my ability to avoid getting hurt if I drink enough alcohol? The price of using that ability is that my brain will become much slower and it will be difficult to control my behavior.
At that time, the Nightmare King caught me, and then used the mirror crown on his head to dig out the scene that I least wanted to see in my heart, and played it to me directly, and threatened to make me repeat this nightmare forever, and then I couldn’t help it... "
If one of us couldn't hold back, our bureau would be ranked last, right?
Seeing Leon, who looked tired, with slightly red eyes, and seemed to have been stimulated by something, the red-haired chief couldn't help but sigh.
Forget it... Leon has really tried his best this time.
Moreover, although he expanded the scope of the disaster by more than thirty times, making the impact of this incident go from national level to world level, no one in the world dreamed for a long time. This was better than letting the Nightmare King come and reap fear.
So his handling of the matter was not wrong, and he could even say that he had made great contributions. It was a pity that at the end of the year, his name would be engraved on the pillar of shame again...
"Okay... remember to write down everything you said in the report."
Imagining that at the end-of-year review, not only would he be ranked last, but he would also have to kowtow to his mortal enemy in public, the red-haired director suddenly felt sad, and then he weakly instructed:
"But don't write about your ability, and don't say you threw it on your own initiative. Change it to say that the situation was extremely critical and the Nightmare King could get out of control at any time. In order to protect the people of the capital from being affected, you had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.
Also, remember that you couldn't feel the effect of the [Dream Eater Armor], and Edward didn't explain it to you clearly, which led to your misjudgment in a hurry. Well... Anyway, try to implicate him as much as possible...
Oh, by the way, what's up with this snow girl? Aren't we going to kill her together?"
(End of this chapter)