What surprised the employees was that Dean did not pursue the matter.

After hearing that Lucy and Ronan had sent the letter and contributed their experience and knowledge in vain without anonymity, his reaction was just a calm nod.

It was as if he didn't realize that his apprentice was taking advantage of others.

The sun really came out in the west.

It was so abnormal that Leinna couldn't help but doubt herself for a while, whether her thoughts were too dark, why did she feel that everyone suddenly became pure.

Did she jump from Vanity Fair for adults to children's books, and no one informed her?

It seems like she is very calculating.

Why? In the improvement of the moral quality of the whole people, she was left behind?

Leina couldn't understand.

She observed Dean for another moment and found that he really didn't take it to heart, which made her even more unreasonable.

Is it true that I am too utilitarian?

Leinna felt from the bottom of her heart that by writing such an inflammatory letter to two young children, it was obvious that these people had impure motives and were making small calculations. She could hear it in District 13.

The boss turned a blind eye... This is not his style.

With this doubt, Leina finished her day's work and returned to her dormitory.

Even when she was dreaming at night, her head was filled with all kinds of random thoughts. When she got up the next day, this ray of confusion was still lingering in her mind.

With a worry that the boss seemed to have changed his gender, Leinna finished washing and opened the door with a heavy heart.

Then she discovered that at the entrance of the guild, there was a huge "Overall Process and Official Announcement of the First Selection Breeder Professional Assessment".

The corners of Leina's mouth twitched, and she realized what Dean meant belatedly.

She thought the boss was so busy that he was so busy that people were so charitable.

It turned out that I was waiting here.

Looking at the crowd at the door, Leina showed a speechless expression.

As expected of that man.

I still underestimated him.

After reading the detailed information on the bulletin board with Shuiling's eyes, she shook her head and turned into the breeding room with a sigh on her face.

It has to be you, boss.

It's really fun to play.

She wondered when her boss was so generous.

It turns out they are using each other.

The Demon Pet Battle wants to use the names of Lucy and Ronan, and Dean is also planning to take advantage of the commotion caused by these Demon Pet Battles to spread the news about the Breeder Assessment.

Everyone gets what they need and borrows from each other.

A proper "Hello, hello, hello, everyone".

Leinna showed an expression that saw everything.

In fact, she did guess Dean's little plan.

After the matter on Gaga's side was over, Dean, who had his hands free, took advantage of the fact that the battle between demon pets was in full swing and immediately announced the first breeder assessment.

The purpose is to borrow a bit of wind to blow my dandelion across the vast land.

After looking at the announcement that the breeding house was closed for the day, Leinna picked up a textbook, glanced at it twice, and the next second she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and threw the hot potato out.

Reading this book will hurt your health.

Leinna rubbed her temples, feeling that her brain and eyes had been polluted and traumatized in some way.

It’s all words, it’s terrible.

She shook her head, held her own little recliner, lay down, and touched the porcelain of a guidance book with peace of mind.

She rocked her chair and realized deeply that her previous idea of ​​learning about selective breeding was a bit too hasty.

Let's think about it again.

This kind of career that requires brain use is really not very suitable for her.

Leina squinted her eyes lazily and could hear Dean in the room telling the apprentices to disseminate the content of the assessment announcement as soon as possible. She yawned and thought vaguely.

Breeders are very popular right now, and there are several demon pet battle competitions that are being heavily marketed. Now that the first assessment is about to begin, the excitement will definitely not be small.

Next, Lucy and the others were very busy.

Just thinking about it, Leinna couldn't help but sigh in sympathy, and at the same time she became more determined to stick to her job and never cross the line.

A smart salted fish will not ask for work for himself.

As long as she is useless enough, the guild's affairs will have nothing to do with her, an ordinary employee.

Listening to the discussion among several people in the room, Leina fell back and began to hum a tune.

Outside the room, Leina was enjoying herself, but in the conference room across the door, the three Deans were not so quiet.

Lucy held a pile of information and asked Dean one by one.

"The Knights responded that they were already arranging publicity work and asked us how many candidates we can afford at most..."

"Tell them not to worry and just go ahead and do it. I will certainly find a way to arrange it."

While sorting out the information to be submitted to the Empire and R'lyeh City, Dean replied to Lucy while completing the final procedures.

Ronan took the second question, "The Knights hope that we can provide some hidden benefits to the local residents in District 13 to attract talents..."

"Reply to them and tell them that our breeding house plans to provide some feedback activities for old customers. At that time, the quota will be determined based on the training time of the magic pet. The opportunity is limited and cannot be missed."

Dean made a vague promise, and after watching Ronan write it down, he put down his pen and said to the apprentices.

"District 13 is our base camp, and with the help of the Knights, the publicity and other aspects are guaranteed. We don't need to worry too much. Our key targets are mainly areas outside District 13."

"You remember that in the follow-up publicity, you must spread it to other areas, especially the core area. Such a good preparation in the past cannot be wasted."

Ronan paused with his pen and said hesitantly: "But at this time, other origin guilds are also preparing for professional assessments. If we are so public, will it..."

"What you want is publicity."

Dean interrupted him, capped his pen, and showed a kind smile.

"At this age, talents are rare. There are only a handful of people with good qualifications, high talents, and outstanding understanding. We don't have time to be hypocritical and humble with other guilds."

Paying attention to demeanor and face at this time is just silly.

Didn’t you see that when Tsinghua and Peking University recruit students, they are all gearing up and eager to step on the other side?

Dean hasn't even built that kind of golden sign yet. If he doesn't show off any more, he might be buried in a pit.

He looked at the apprentices and behind them, in the direction of the core area, with unclear meaning.

"The number of origin guilds has not increased for many years. Those guilds have long been paralyzed in their own comfort zones."

"To put it more bluntly, it's like a piece of cake that has been divided. Everyone agrees that the newcomers can only pick up the leftovers."

"But it's clear that our desire is more than that."

"So the only thing we can do is to break this comfortable environment and, like a hungry wolf, swallow the fattest meat into their stomachs before they can react!"


Chapter completed!