Perception is a kind of soul vision. Because it cannot receive light, all objects do not have colorful and gorgeous colors, but appear gray and white. Generally speaking, the color of living things tends to be white because they contain subtle energy, while non-living things unless they are radiant Ore is generally gray, and the stronger the creature, the whiter the color. However, even the most powerful creature Luo Yuan encountered did not have such a bright color.
"Could this be the captain who has been meeting in Xinjing!" Luo Yuan'er is smart. Although Fang Peibin muttered in a low voice, it was no different from what he was talking to. He was slightly surprised. Since others did not remind him specifically, he always thought that the captain It should be a man, but I didn't expect it to be a woman.
Luo Yuan is not a sexist, but women are naturally far away from fighting. The appearance of Wu Qianru in this team is already rare. Unexpectedly, the company captain is also a woman, and she looks amazingly powerful.
She has a slender figure, petite and exquisite, a few points shorter than Chen Jiayi, and only reaches Luo Yuan's chest. Her face is fair and rosy, and her specific age cannot be seen. She is wearing a fat khaki combat uniform. She was obviously more than one size too big, and her clothes were baggy, as if they would slip off her slender shoulders at any time, especially those pants with wide legs. Because of the rough fabric, the legs of the pants kept rubbing against each other as they walked, making a squeaking sound. The noise made her look a little funny.
As the two of them got closer, Luo Yuan felt a slight chill, and then it spread. The temperature of the air seemed to suddenly drop several degrees. As she got closer, Luo Yuan's body subconsciously tensed up, but Soon he relaxed again, and the other party had already extended his hand.
"You are Luo Yuan, I've heard of you for a long time! Hello, my name is Lin Feiyan. On behalf of the Hope City Sword Team, I welcome you to join. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future." Lin Feiyan smiled a little shyly and gave Luo Yuan The first impression was very good.
"It's my honor!" Luo Yuan shook hands with her. The tentacles were soft and extremely hot, as if he were holding a ball of charcoal. Not only was it not as cold as the ability showed, but the temperature was surprisingly high. It was almost 50 or 60 degrees Celsius. Ordinary people would have been burned to death at this temperature, but the other party looked as if nothing had happened and was in high spirits.
Fang Peibin, who was next to him, looked back and forth from time to time. Their teeth were as fine as shells and as crystal clear as jade, which was scary to see. Even their skin was equally smooth and delicate, with barely visible pores, which made him feel that the two of them were the same kind. feel.
"Let me introduce to you. This is Director Yu from the Political Department of the Sharp Sword Headquarters. He came here specially to learn about the details of yesterday's mission. I wonder when you will be free?"
"Oh, hello, Director Yu. Anyway, I have nothing to do today. You can come anytime."
"Hey, hello Mr. Luo, I'm really sorry to interrupt your work. I just need to spare a little time." Director Yu said with a very low profile and a polite look.
Lin Feiyan looked at the time: "You two, let's talk, Director Yu, one hour should be enough, right?"
It didn't mean that the director could answer, so Fang Peibin said: "Lao Fang, go and inform the other team members and logistics who are still in the department. We will have a meeting after 1:30. Make sure not to be late."
"Okay, Captain!" Fang Peibin, who had always been carefree and well-mannered, didn't dare to let go of Lin Feiyan and hurried away.
"Luo Yuan, let's talk to Director Yu. I'm leaving first. I've accumulated a lot of things in the past few days. I'll go and deal with them first. I'll see you all in the conference room then."
Seeing Lin Feiyan, who was wearing a fat combat uniform, making a swishing sound all the way and gradually walking away, Luo Yuan no longer felt funny in his heart.
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There were many free offices in the office building. Luo Yuan chose one at random. Although it was unused, it was very clean inside. Apparently it was being cleaned every day. After asking the following logistics staff to serve tea, Director Yu took out documents, pens and recordings from the briefcase beside him and began a formal conversation.
The other party asked very detailed questions, taking pains to detail everything. Some details that even Luo Yuan ignored were mentioned repeatedly by the other party. Fortunately, Luo Yuan had an excellent memory, otherwise Luo Yuan would not be able to talk about most of the issues.
After more than half an hour passed and the conversation ended, even he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you very much for your cooperation, Mr. Luo. This conversation is the most relaxing I have ever had." Director Yu stood up and shook hands with Luo Yuan. He was full of good impressions of Luo Yuan. He had had such conversations no less than ten times. But this is undoubtedly the easiest one.
"I also admire the director's professionalism." Luo Yuan said politely.
"It would be great if every evolver understood the meaning of carelessness like Mr. Luo!" Director Yu sighed, his words full of resentment, and then continued: "The discovery of the new alloy this time is of great significance to the reconstruction area and is of great value. It’s immeasurable. In addition to learning some details, this visit is also to appoint and commend you for your outstanding contribution to the reconstruction area. I would like to congratulate you in advance, General Luo!”
Luo Yuan smiled noncommittally.
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In the conference room at 1:30 p.m., except for Xie Junhui who was out on a mission, everyone including the logistics gathered together to formally confer Luo Yuan with the rank of major general, directly appoint him as deputy captain, and record two first-class merits.
The investiture ceremony could be described as simple, without any sense of solemnity. Except for two sets of major general uniforms and an exquisite military officer's certificate, which truly proved his military rank, everything seemed like child's play. In fact, this military rank does not have much gold content, and it is just better than the art troupe before the end of the world. Neither the members of the Sword Team nor Luo Yuan take it seriously, and they cannot take it seriously. Only the deputy captain is worthy of the name.
As for the use of the first-class merit twice, I don't know, but looking at the envious expressions on other team members, and even the captain Lin Feiyan, it seems to have a special purpose.
The appointment seemed to go very smoothly, and no one had any objections. The special nature of the Sword Department is destined to respect the strong in this department. As for qualifications, background, and even credit, it is just a cloud. Without overwhelming strength, it is impossible to subdue these rebellious people. teammates.
It wasn't until the former vice-captain's mourning meeting that it became a little grander that a large group of people suddenly poured into the conference room.
A black urn was placed on the rostrum where flowers were originally placed. However, the bones of the former vice-captain were not found, so it was empty, just a symbol.
The team members had solemn expressions on their faces, and only then did they feel a little sad. As the extremely powerful vice-captain, he died without even a body. Only Wu Qianru was slightly red-eyed. After all, they were two people together. tasks to perform.
Before the eulogy was recited, the family members below were already quarreling. The most violent ones were seven pretty women. They were crying, tearing and quarreling. The family members and friends behind them also had their own supporters and each other. Arguing and yelling.
It wasn't until Fang Peibin's explanation that Luo Yuan knew the whole story. The former deputy captain had some shortcomings, and these were his women. After the members of the Sword Team died, the government would distribute a generous sum, which was a huge sum for ordinary people. Pensions, these people are obviously arguing about this.
However, Luo Yuan found that he could not despise him, and he was not much better.
Affected by this farce, the trace of sadness that was originally there disappeared into thin air. Faced with this situation, team leader Lin Feiyan had a headache. In the end, she went directly to the stage to read the eulogy. She finished the process as quickly as possible and chanted dryly for a few minutes. She was just about to take the opportunity to slip away. As he left, he was pulled back by several women.
I have to say that Lin Feiyan's image is too confusing. Not only is she petite and delicate, but she also has a baby face. She looks harmless, but when you see her as a leader, you must do justice to her.
Luo Yuan was originally a little tired of the conferring ceremony and mourning ceremony being held back to back, but he couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this scene.
Several people exchanged a tacit wink and hurriedly took the opportunity to go out. When the cool breeze outside blew, the last trace of sadness was swept away. In the end of the world, we are used to seeing death, and there is not much sadness left to give. If it is not a close relative or good friend, who can I will mourn for you again.
Just when Luo Yuan was about to stop Fang Peibin and ask what the first-class merit was, a graceful and beautiful young woman walked straight towards him with a pile of documents. She obviously wanted to see him for something, so Luo Yuan had to wait until next time.
"Hello, vice captain, I am Chen Xinjie, the office director here. I will help you choose your office. Do you have any specific requirements?" The young woman smiled before saying anything, with a friendly look on her face.
"No, it turns out that whichever office is the vice-captain's office is good. I don't choose." Luo Yuan said.
"That's great. It saves us a lot of effort. That office is indeed the best here. I'm worried about your taboos." Chen Xinjie covered her mouth and smiled softly, her moist peach blossom eyes narrowed into two charming lines. Luo Yuan glanced at the crescent moon subconsciously.
The two of them walked into the vice-captain's office at the bottom of the corridor, one behind the other. When he opened the door, Luo Yuan's eyes lit up. The things inside had been packed away, and the office had been wiped and made as shiny as new. It is sixty or seventy square meters, almost equivalent to a living room.
In fact, it does look like a living room. Except for a large desk that is a bit of an eyesore, it is almost the same as the living room. The refrigerator, color TV, and air conditioner are fully equipped, and they are all high-end products from before the apocalypse.
The former vice-captain had good taste. At least Luo Yuan didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He opened the door on the left wall, and inside were the bedroom and bathroom. It was probably fine even if he lived here all the time. Plus, there was a large balcony outside the living room. To say this is an office is really a bit of a stretch.
"I don't know if you are satisfied with the layout and decoration. If you have any requirements, we can modify it immediately."
Luo Yuan casually placed the major general's uniform and certificate on the desk, sat on the massage chair and turned around half a circle. He couldn't be dissatisfied with this kind of luxurious arrangement before the apocalypse: "No need, this is very convenient." good."
"Then what do you want from your secretary?" Chen Xinjie continued.
"Secretary?" Luo Yuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. A department as small as Lijian only has a few team members. Does it still need a secretary