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Chapter 452: King of Banshees, we meet again 3)

As a time traveler of Blue Star, how can you lose the traditional craft of annual meetings?

The middle and senior management of the Lin Consortium and the die-hard supporters of the military were invited to the Whirling Castle.

Link also sent red envelopes to other consortium members who were not of sufficient level.

Penguin Perni, Afu, Xingsu, and Mr. Cong, the director of the think tank.

Bob (Qilintang), Allen (Dasakki), Simon (Secret Alliance), Turtle and the Four Renaissance Brothers (Masonic), Mina (Caoyun Gang and others).

Quentin of the food business, Fred of the Colosseum, Zhang Ming of the comprehensive business, Nicole, Anna and Huang Quan of the media department.

Dave and Helen of the Tech Department.

Li Ziqian, Benjamin and Ludwig of the military.

In addition, there are representatives of aliens.

The gentleness of chasing the wind, the robbers of the cold, the bombarded chickens and the cold front.

The four were flattered by the invitation.

The Liangzhe works in the think tank of the Lin Family Consortium and is barely considered a middle-level team leader. Zhuifeng is a team leader who is not considered a middle-level team. In addition, there are Bombing Chicken and Leng Feng. It is outrageous to be invited to attend the Lin Family Consortium's annual meeting.

However, in Link's view, the annual meeting is about making excuses for public funds to eat and drink, and to communicate with everyone about their relationship.

emmmmm...

Of course, it may not be about communicating feelings, but also about communicating diseases.

At this time, Link stood on the balcony on the second floor and saw Penguin Perney and Macaw competing. Next to it was a treasure hunting rat, a rat agent team, a rubber python, and a curly baboon cheering, and a water arrow turtle stood in the distance as a referee.

The two competed with each other, who actually sprayed the farthest water?

Now that the competition has reached a white-hot stage, Penguin Perney picked up the kettle, drank it tons, then took a breath, and a string of water spurted out suddenly, splashing on the sand, clearly marking the location.

The water arrow turtle glanced at the position and immediately opened his mouth and smiled: "Cammy, Cammy~"

The Macaw glanced at it and snorted in discontent: "It's only two meters three, let's see if I can easily break it!"

The macaw's method of drinking water was different. He plunged directly into the bucket in front of him, leaning against the nostrils of sesame and mung bead on the huge metal beak, and suddenly lifted it up, performing a parrot absorbing water, washing his mouth full, then stretched out his head from the bucket, bulging his feet and spraying it into the distance.

A wisp of water arrow flew out, sparrowing on the sand in the distance, leaving a trace.

Finally, the Water-Brown Turtle announced that the Macaw was slightly better and won the game. The pets around him cheered and became lively again.

Link shook his head straight when he saw it, and it was indeed a patient exchange meeting.

Penguin Perney is usually very wise, but today he was actually wiser by a macaw.

Several invited players were chatting in the small pavilion in the corner of the garden with various snacks.

Because of Link, the relationship between the four people is also very good.

Leng Feng's successful transfer to a special forces soldier and the electromagnetic Gauss sniper rifle built by Helen has made great progress.

The bomber was also favored by several elders of the Moon Shadow Council because of the "Druid No. 1" and his special relationship with Link. Now the Moon Shadow Council is basically in charge of the elite.

"I remember clearly what you joked about me before, but now they are all sore!" Leng Feng raised his eyebrows and pointed at the three of them and said.

The thief immediately raised his hand and clarified: "I was not present at that time, and I never laughed at you!"

Leng Feng glanced at it and snorted: "Forget it, Zhuifeng said that when you watched the forum in the future, you smiled so brightly."

The thief immediately glared at Zhuifeng beside him, but he didn't expect that this guy would sell him.

Zhuifeng smiled and shrugged helplessly: "To be honest, we can't blame us for thinking too much..." As he said that, he glanced back and didn't see Li Ziqian's figure, but he lowered his voice a little. "You ask yourself, after being valued by the leader-level NPC, in the camp in the middle of the night, there were only two men in the camp, and all kinds of strange screams came out. And every time you were sweating all over and were carried out weakly. If you were to think too much?"

Leng Feng's face turned red after a moment of "sweeping" and his explanation was a little stuttering: "I hadn't been successful in changing jobs at that time, so I definitely can't tell you the content of the trial! If I was exposed in advance, I might not be the first player to change jobs to special forces."

The bomber sighed: "But now you are so happy. As soon as you post the strategy forum, the suffering you suffered in the past half month was washed away and became the object of envy of everyone."

"That's it! Who can know that the hard condition for a special force to change jobs is to fight Captain Li with bare hands a hundred times. Although you were beaten by blood a hundred times, it's not a loss at all. I thought my fighter was the thickest blood, but I didn't expect that the special force actually had a bug special skill, which made me want to change jobs now."

"The army's steel, the equipment increased by 100% of the endurance and armor effect. If I were given this skill, combined with my newly learned druid transformation technique: bear, how high is the blood and armor." The bombing chicken envied.

Leng Feng was proud. The resentment that he had been gayed by NPC in the forum was wiped out.

"Hmph, I'm envious now. One hundred times of bare hands fighting are not just a talk. I've only reached today after lying on firewood and tasting gall."

The second floor of the Howling Castle.

There was a knock at the door, and Anna was wearing a small satin-shaped knee-length dress and holding red wine: "Can I come in?"

"Come in."

Anna today is different from the past. She wore a pair of slender high heels under her feet and walked carefully to the balcony.

Link helped him: "Why are you thinking about wearing high heels today?"

"The boss personally invited him to attend the annual meeting. If he didn't wear it more grandly, wouldn't he refute the boss's face?" Anna said in a retort.

Link smiled lightly and took a sip of the red wine: "There are people here, so there is no need to be restrained."

Anna opened her eyes wide: "Really?"

"When did I lied to you?"

With Link's reply, Anna bent down slightly, unbuttoned the high heels, and her fair and slender legs did not shrink at all because of losing the high heels. Ten green jade toes were white and cute. She took off her shoes and stepped on the ground barefoot. Her elegant princess temperament suddenly turned into elf-like liveliness. Anna's expression was much more relaxed, and she exhaled a breath of turbid air: "It's easy now."

Then he blinked his eyes again and said quirkyly: "Can I ask you a question?"

Link signaled Anna to ask a question.

"Why don't you take advantage of the victory and directly destroy the Mechanical Divine Cult?"

"This is a good question." Link first praised, and then replied seriously: "Although the loss of the Mechanical God Cult is quite large, the lean camels are bigger than the horse, and their overall strength is still strong. The biggest problem is that the personal strength of the Mechanical Pioneer is comparable to that of the entire army. Taking a rash attack will only give up the advantage. And now winter is now, the Mechanical God Cult and the Wasteland Gang will be troubled by resources. I will wait for discord within their alliance. And this discord takes time to ferment."

Anna nodded in a slight sense of understanding: "Then tomorrow is the New Year. Do you have any plans?" After saying that, there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Link shook his wine glass and took a sip, conveying a sour and slightly sweet taste in his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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