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Chapter 122: Chapter 44, Rogue Leader 4
Translator: 549690339
“Okay.”
The old man quickly agreed and continued, “Over at Zhanzheng College...”
“No, just give me a few drops of blood essence to finish the job! A bunch of brainless people. Why would they want corpses? Can they eat them?”
The Fat Old Man’s mouth was very sarcastic. He did not stop swearing. After he finished swearing, he returned to the main topic. “Over at Zhanzheng College, if we send those rookies who have never seen blood into the army, I will cut their funding by 50% in the second half of the year!”
“And on the side of the Internal Affairs College, Hurry up and train people. The grass roots are lacking a lot of professionals. Oh right, is the hidden class that they set up effective? “On the side of the myriad clan church, how many people have infiltrated and have they found the treasure vault? “If they can’t find it anymore, they can leave. It’s quite a lot of money!”
“And on the side of the scientific research college, I had them build war airships 50 years ago! Those who can fly, carry people, and bring thousands of soldiers to the heavenly battlefield, what the hell are they doing? They haven’t built them yet, are they just for show? If it doesn’t work, I’ll cut the funding!”
The old man listened and listened, and the most common sentence he heard was “Cut the funding”.
He calculated for a moment, and after a long time, he couldn’t help but say, “Marquis, this way, we can save about 300 billion this year!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“That much?”
The Fat Old Man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up as he said, “Alright, give me an order! It’s best if we make them unable to complete the mission and directly reduce it! 80% of the Treasury, the remaining 20% goes to me, the Labor Fee!”
“Marquis, something will happen.”
“What does it matter!”The Fat old man said indifferently, “We have to force them a little, or else do you think they will pay attention? They are all sneaky! Putting everything else aside, just take the Institute of Civilization as an example. The Ten Thousand Heavenly Saints has hidden a batch of elite students and isn’t letting them out. Isn’t it a waste to keep them in the institute? “Every year, there will be thirty more civilized masters. He will be able to produce them!”
“If this goes on, the institute will be emptied in a few years. What about talent cultivation?”The old man didn’t agree. Everyone knew that the Ten Thousand Heavenly Saints had left the elite students behind.
......
However, those elite students had other uses as well.
The talent cultivation at the back, some fights over secret realms, and some secret research all depended on these people.
“Then he’ll think of a way on his own. What does that have to do with me?”
The Fat Old Man didn’t care too much. He said indifferently, “I’m not the Real Manor Head. I’m acting as an agent. Do you understand acting as an agent? If things get messy, I’ll go to the war god Hall for protection and let Xia Longwu settle it himself.”
”...”
What irresponsible words!
The old man was speechless and had a bitter expression on his face. Dealing with Lord Xia Hou was much more tiring than dealing with Xia longwu.
At this moment, the fat old man had already walked to the backyard. Seeing that the old man was still following him, he said in surprise, “Why are you still following me? Old Hu, are you alright? I’m taking a nap and you want to accompany me? You Old Hooligan, why don’t You Scram?”
”...”
The old man had decided that he would never come here again if he had nothing else to do!
Xia longwu would not come out of his closed-door cultivation, so he would not interact with this old man.
Xia Longwu was still very respectful to him. He was in charge of the government affairs of the Great Xia government and was also considered to have a high position and authority. In addition, he was very old, so Xia Longwu relied on him very much and respected him very much.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the end, when he came to Lord Xia, he was not even comparable to his grandson.
He turned around and was about to leave. After taking a few steps, the old man suddenly turned around and asked, “What did the myriad clan training academy of the Myriad Heavens Sage say?”
“Just let him open it!”
As the fat old man walked into the house, he said, “Special matters are specially handled. Those myriad clan students will live in houses and build the best ones for me. If they spend money, they will live in them. If they don’t spend money, they will live in the toilets for me!”
“They will eat the best food and eat the best meat. If they don’t want to eat, they will spend money to buy other things for me. The supply of God and devil meat... am I good enough? who dares to say that the humans receive the best treatment?”
“I want ten times the cultivation method merit points and ten times the merit points for killing their own clansmen. Let me see if there are any fellows who killed their own clansmen. Perhaps their own clansmen will come and be killed... that would be interesting!”
“Myriad Sage’s methods are too gentle. What’s there to be afraid of? Since those fellows have come, they are here to achieve their goals. If they don’t achieve their goals, they won’t leave. What’s there to be afraid of?”
The Fat Old Man had already entered, as he closed the door, he exhorted, “I won’t take the blame for the Academy’s funding cuts. Spread the word that the money has been spent on the myriad clan training academy. Myriad Sage did this! Let myriad sage take the blame himself! “Oh right, remember to tell myriad sage that if he really runs out of money, he can borrow from me. Just give me some interest. I’m not lacking in money!”
”...”
The old man pretended not to hear anything and left quickly. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear listening any longer.