People in Terra, governing a weird little country

Maenna's expression darkened a bit, and she simply shook her head: "But Linguang is just a family, it won't do anything for anyone."

Mainna has seen many people who want to use the name of Lin Guang to achieve certain goals. Many years ago, he did not help his comrade Chesper to save his wife, so he will naturally not make an exception now.

After Ernst said this, he had already made up his mind to leave. He could still continue to collect information about his brother and sister-in-law, so there was no rush.

But Ernst unexpectedly skipped the topic. His voice came from the headset, and through Hinterea's mouth, he asked Maenna a strange question:

"Mr. Manna, do you think you are important?"

Maenna resisted the urge to leave, looked at Hintlaya, and replied, "It doesn't matter. This society will function normally even without Maenna."

"Do you think I am more important than you?" Ernst continued. "You just need to answer according to the answer that the society you are thinking about will give. She won't be angry about it."

After Xinteleya finished speaking, she nodded, confirming Ernst's words.

Maenna was silent for a moment and said, "I don't agree with this rule, but according to the standards of this society, she is not as important as me."

Even though Maynna seems down and out now, he was once a famous Lightless Knight. The Helmetless Alliance never dared to cause trouble for him, not because Maynna was so honest and would not commit any trouble, but because they could not deal with him at all.

The only way for the killers to deal with Mainna was to absurdly rely on the laws and rules of the superficial society to restrict him.

As for Xinteleiya, she just had the idea of ​​changing jobs, and she instantly became the target of "dealing with".

The essence of society is the law of the jungle, but it has been covered with a layer of civilized cloak to whitewash the facade. Just like the wolf grandmother in the fairy tale, the weak will swallow you whole, and the strong will put on a posture and tell you "I am your grandmother, and you are filial to me for eating you, this is civilization."

Casimir's civilization.

"That's right."

Ernst said, and then ordered:

"Hintlea, knock over the coffee cup. It would be best if it accidentally falls on Mr. Maenna's clothes."

Xinteleya didn't understand what was going on, but she stood up anyway and "accidentally" spilled the slightly cold coffee on Mainna's wrinkled leather windbreaker.

"I'm sorry," Ernst said. "As an apology, here's the news: Snitz Lingguang may appear in Leitania soon."

Just like a casual apology like "Do you need me to help you clean up?" or "I'll treat you to dinner some other day," the news that Maenna was extremely concerned about came out of the girl's mouth. Maenna stood up suddenly and looked at Xinteleia without reacting.

"you........"

"Guest, are you okay?"

The waiter, who had noticed the commotion, dutifully interrupted the conversation between the two and looked at Mainna's soiled windbreaker and shirt with concern.

"It's okay." Mainna responded simply. Apart from adding a little more laundry workload to his workload, the discomfort caused by a cup of cold coffee was less than the overtime he might have to work.

He looked at Xintelaiya, whose expression was calm, with a faint smile on her pale face, and she said something that sounded like a polite remark:

"I'm sorry, but I'm actually very happy that you can come."

Mainna was stunned, and it was as if a bolt of lightning flashed through her mind, and her tangled thoughts became smooth as if they were ironed out.

The purpose of Ernst Shivaash and Xintelaiya was not to let himself really use the power of the Linguang family to stop the Wuzhou League from assassinating Xintelaiya.

They just hope to come here and meet Xinteleya!

The capitalists who issued the assassination order and the assassins of the No-Helmets Alliance who worked for the capitalists were all creatures driven by profit. They issued the assassination order to assassinate Sintelaiya because the "unimportant" Sintelaiya was not even as emotionally valuable as the smile of a big shot.

Emotional value is cheap, but it is not easy to change. Ordinary people like Xinteleya's idea is to attend the investment meeting held by the Business Federation, just as she proposed, and spend 10 million to make people laugh, so that the big shots will change their minds and give up the assassination order.

It's like removing a weight from one end of the scale called interest.

Ernst didn't intend to do this. He didn't have the money, and he didn't want to please those things that were on par with head street lights.

So he changed his thinking and added some weight on Xinteleya's side.

And this weight is Mahenna.

Maenna is just Maenna. He does not represent Linguang or the Jianzheng Society. These are just marks and labels on him, and he resists using these powers.

But he is already "heavier" than Sintelaiya

When Ernst deliberately chose a weekday and used Snitz's information to lure Mainna into taking a special leave to come to the cafe just a few meters away from the Black Steel branch where Sintela was recuperating, his goal had been achieved.

Because the Wuzhou Alliance will see all of this.

..............

On the windowsill of a rental house on the high floor opposite No. 10 Oak Street, Roy put down the telescope aimed at the glass wall of the coffee shop window facing the street, took out his cell phone, and called the number of Xinteleya's investor, his tone still frivolous:

"Boss, there's a little problem. You wouldn't guess who I just saw Hinterea meeting."

A puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who?"

"Maenna, Maenna Linguang." Roy said with a smile.

The voice on the other end of the line let out a surprised cry: "Maenna Linguang? Shouldn't he be at work now?"

"Either he skipped work or asked for leave. Anyway, I won't make a mistake." Roy said, "And he seems to have a special relationship with Xinteleya. I saw that girl spilled coffee on him, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he looked surprised and convinced."

As he said this, he couldn't help but sigh: "This is the first time I've seen the Lightless Knight show that kind of expression."

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then the tone was filled with understanding and sarcasm:

"Humph, I was wondering why she would suddenly want to change jobs! After all this time, she has such a 'friend'! Lin Guang's family, a son of a bitch."

"Then do we still kill the girl who 'has friends'?" Roy said, "From what I can see, they don't look like you have any relationship with those women."

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a long time, and said unwillingly:

"Forget it, it's not worth it."

Yes, but not necessary.

As an investor, he had more than a dozen knight orders under his name, and there were many beautiful knight girls who had dreams but no background or support. He was not very interested in people like Xinteleya.

It was just that he regarded the act of job-hopping as a "betrayal", so he just wanted to punish me a little.

But now that it has been made clear that she dared to "betray" because she found other "backers", the issue of punishment must be carefully considered.

No one can tell when Xinteleya and Maenna got in touch and what their relationship was like without investigation. But the fact that the man who had hidden his strength was willing to take time off to visit her was very worthy of consideration.

Is it worth it to take the risk of actually losing money for a product that you don't really like and is not that rare at all?

Not cost-effective.

Since it’s not cost-effective, forget it.

After hanging up the phone, Roy looked towards the direction of the cafe again with an interested smile on his face.

"Interesting. Who helped you? Cintelaia?"

According to the investigation of the Helmetless Alliance, Xinteleya should have no relationship with Mainna, but everything that happened before his eyes was undoubtedly a slap in the face of him who conducted the investigation.

It is impossible for the unconscious and seriously injured Xinteleya to have the time and ability to contact Maenna in such a short time. It can only be that someone helped her.

Roy's mind flashed back to the man and two women he met that night, and he finally set his sights on the blonde woman with the accent of a Victorian aristocrat.

Compared to his boss who remained silent, the calmness and courage displayed by the girl at the critical moment left a great impression on him.

Is it her?

Roy shrugged and put away his curiosity.

The mission was over, and there was no reason for him to stay here any longer.

"It's just a pity. I saved your life in the alley because I wanted to recruit you. But I didn't expect someone else to get there first."

With a regretful sigh, Roy packed up his equipment and left the small rental house.

At the same time, at the door of the cafe, Xinteleya also sent Mayna out.

The blond middle-aged Kuranta looked at Xinteleya deeply, or perhaps he wanted to see through her eyes, the Ernst Shivaash standing behind her, whom he had never met before.

After a moment of silence, he nodded to Xinteleya:

"Tell the Prime Minister for me that he is a good leader."

If it were him, he might not be willing to spend so much time and effort and go through so much trouble to solve a problem that could be solved with money.

"Boss, he praised you." Xinteleya whispered.

"That's~" Ernst's voice rose slightly at the end, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

"Thank you." Xinteleya took the initiative to help answer.

"Goodbye." said Mauna.

"See you later," Ernst replied.

Chapter 34 Isn't this the girl at the front desk? !

"Boss, what can I do?"

In the off-road vehicle heading to Colombia, Xinteleya asked with some guilt.

After boarding Ernst's pirate ship, she found out the identities and positions of the two ladies who had always been following Mr. Ernst.

Vina Victoria is a woman from Victoria Londinium. Although she appears to be kind and reliable, she actually serves as the Minister of Foreign Affairs in Ernst's government. She can be said to be a real strong woman.

Ernst's reason for putting her in this position was simple. His Victorian accent, a mixture of his past life's accent and the flavor of the snowy mountains, was not good enough, and Vina had already proven her emergency response ability by her improvisation when encountering the Helmetless Alliance, and was fully capable of representing Kjerag in external exchanges.

Ms. Lola was even more amazing. If we talk about the academic qualifications and knowledge level of the people present, Lola must be the undisputed number one. Her doctorate from a prestigious Columbia University made Vina, who only graduated from prenatal education, and Sintela, who only had an undergraduate degree, far behind. Her relationship with Ernst made the two ladies envious.

"Is Miss Lola a Kjerag?"

Xinteleya looked curiously at Lola, who was sitting in the back seat with her. The Ursus girl nodded proudly, not feeling embarrassed at all about her backward hometown:

"Yes. Master Ernst is actually about my age."

Xinteleya covered her mouth, her face full of surprise:

"Born in the same place and about the same age, could it be that Miss Lola and Mr. Ernst are actually...childhood sweethearts?"

Ernst, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head to look at the back seat and happened to meet Lola's eyes.

Lola smiled and shook her head, and said with some regret:

"Strictly speaking, not really. Master Ernst is the third son of the Shivaash family, one of the three major families in Kjerag. And I grew up in the territory of the Perlochi family. Before I got the opportunity to study abroad, Master Ernst and I had never met each other."

Xinteleya nodded, feeling somewhat relieved.

They are not childhood sweethearts, but strangers who happen to be the same age.

She almost thought that as soon as she reached the starting line, someone was already about to reach the finish line.

Fortunately, fortunately, Xinteleya, you still have a chance. The plan to repay the favor has not failed!

"But I am now serving as Master Ernst's secretary."

Lola said it with a smile as if she was just saying it casually, but it was like a crane that lifted up Xintrea's heart that had just settled down.

A secretary is the kind of girlfriend who goes out with the boss all the time, follows him wherever he goes, can legitimately accompany him even when he goes out to eat, and can even legitimately check on him late at night, with sayings like "a secretary does things when there is work, and a secretary () when there is nothing else"? Is this another name for a girlfriend?

Crisis, crisis! I didn't expect Lola to have such a trick up her sleeve.

No, she emphasized this matter specifically at this time. Has she realized my intention?

Xinteleya couldn't help swallowing and looked warily at the smiling secretary who was chatting and laughing with Ernst in the co-pilot seat.

She said this with a smile, as if she didn't take me, her competitor, seriously at all. What a terrible woman's tongue!

"Come to think of it, actually, I was planning to hire a secretary when I went to Columbia this time."

Ernst suddenly said, shaking the polarized atmosphere in the car. Especially Lola, her smiling expression suddenly froze, like a cat frightened by thunder, her voice trembling like a DJ's casual electronic music:

"Ahhhhhh? Why? Master Ernst, do you think I did something wrong?"

Ernst waved his hand: "That's not the case. I just think it's a waste of talent for you, Lola, to be a secretary."

Ernst glanced at Vina and said, "Ms. Vina mentioned this to me, and I think it makes sense. After all, you are Kjerag's only doctoral student, and a very promising engineering doctor. It is reasonable for me to give you a stage to display your talents, rather than just being a clerk who follows me around and takes notes."

"So, when we return to Kjerag, I plan to set up an engineering department and appoint you as the director of engineering. This position is very important, and you will be busy in the future."

Kjerag's infrastructure cannot always rely on Kalan Trade. Railways, roads, and even cableways and cranes that may need to be built on some cliffs where normal infrastructure is difficult to carry out, all these things need to be controlled by the government.

Ernst didn't expect that at that time, all the roads in Kjerag would converge towards the Kalan Trade Headquarters in Tukarim, and the entrance of the Kjerag government would become a remote transportation desert.

Adhering to the principle of building roads first to get rich, this matter has a priority second only to educational enlightenment in Ernst's agenda for governing the country. He can only feel at ease if he entrusts it to Lola, Ernst's first confidant.

Lola opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't find any suitable reason to refuse Ernst's reasonable job transfer. She could only grit her teeth and hate that there was no major called "Secretarial Studies" in college. Otherwise, she would never have suffered such a Waterloo today!

And Xinteleya turned her gaze to Vina who was sitting on the other side of her. Her eyes were like those of Italy in the World War, showing a frightened onlooker. She saw that Lola, who was already very awesome, had not been proud for a few minutes before she was severely knocked from the peak to the bottom again. She exclaimed, "Fuck, there are still masters?"