Chapter 1527: What Supervision? Don’t You Know How to Blame the Dragon Clan?

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Attack each other and make fun of each other.

They are covering up each other's history and exposing each other's scars.

Ridiculing each other, insulting each other...

It was an eye-opener for Gretel. He sat in the center of the conference room, turning his head around, constantly storing the received information into his meditation core:

It turns out that when Senior Sister Philby was still a low-level mage, she once hacked three great knights to pieces in order to ask for the final payment of a project?

It turns out that the Alchemy Guild once received a production order to make a golem based on the appearance of the client's dead daughter. As usual, for one order, the client pays three materials, but the alchemist secretly made two golems of the same style?

It turns out that the Conjuration School once treated a great knight, and without the knowledge of the person involved, he replaced his broken tendons with the living tendons of a dragon flea...

It turns out that the Necromancy School... forget it, there is so much dark history in Black Crow Swamp that I can't even pull it out with my pigtails. It's basically a state where there are plenty of lice and no worries about debts...

The more Gretel listened, the more he felt that these magicians needed to be particularly strictly restrained in order to prevent him from causing trouble.

Fortunately, several schools of thought sat together, and Gretel didn't have to think of a solution on his own. They criticized each other and were able to formulate a complete and carefully guarded contract.

All Grete had to do was sit in the center of the conference room, quietly, and watch their intrigues. Then, after they added again and again to arrive at the final answer, they slowly came up with their own ideas:

"...I think, should we send this contract back to Nevis for a look? After all, I am not very experienced. This matter is of great importance. If it is not handled well, it will affect our relationship with the Dragon Clan..."

If the dozens of legendary dragons in Sky Dragon City were offended or upset, if only half of them swooped down, the scene would collapse just thinking about it.

No one objected. "Influencing the relationship between the Parliament and the Dragon Clan" is too heavy a hat, and no one dares to accept it. Send it back to Nevis, even if the sky falls, the legendary mages will hold it up!

A long contract, as well as a longer description of the situation, was quickly sent to Nevis. Once again, the legendary mages gathered together to express their opinions:

"If you ask me, a contract is still a small matter. The person who makes the contract is a big problem. The binding force of a magic contract is closely related to its strength. Little Gretel is only level 15 and is not good at this kind of work..."

Helena of the Conjuration Department's [Song of Dark Blue] spoke slowly. It was obvious that she was very familiar with this situation.

The binding force of a magic contract depends on how many spells are woven into it and how much power is input. A contract made by a junior mage and written on a white paper with ordinary magic words will hardly be able to trap a high-level mage——

"Should we go to a legend to preside over this?"

"Legend? Which school of legend do you want to go to?" Almeida of the Charm Control Department [Philosopher's Rose] said slowly:

"Aren't you afraid you won't come back? Are there any legends who can get away with it now? Let me tell you, there are only a hundred contracts in total. We can make them here and just send them over -"

"You want to do it, but I won't do it." Master Alchemist, [Jade Crown] Ripley immediately objected. What a joke, a hundred contracts! One hundred pictures!

The most powerful contract that can bind a half-step legend!

I'm afraid I don't want to kill him! Even if there is a group of disciples and disciples to help him, he will have to work hard day and night for a month!

When the group of people set out before, they signed a contract with the tower spirit of the Babel Tower. They were bound by the Babel Tower's great magic circle and Igor's mythical lock, so they were not afraid of upsetting them; now, he wanted him to do it himself?

no way!

"No matter what, the contract still needs to be signed." Lord Steiner of the Protection Department's [Time and Space Barrier] said leisurely:

"I don't need to tell you how destructive magicians can be if they are not restrained. Everyone knows. Everyone, if you don't want to annoy the Dragon Clan, it's best to control them."

"No need to say anything, let me go." With a whoosh, a black robe quickly floated up, folded to the left and right in the conference room, it was [Immortal] Aquinas:

"Since the Black Crow Swamp is the least reassuring place, I can best control them by going there. Once the Black Crow Swamp is under control, I will be more confident in controlling other schools..."

"You can't go!!!" One on the left and one on the right, the two legends pounced on him at the same time, forcing him back to his seat with his robe:

"You are the one who makes people least reassured!!!"

After a moment of confusion, another man in black robes in the conference room, Mrs. Endor of the prophecy department, finally got the chance to speak. The old woman was hidden behind a black gauze, and her facial expressions could hardly be seen clearly. Only her voice was as cold as before:

"Why do we have to do this ourselves? Since we are worried about offending the Dragon Clan, then let the Dragon Clan restrain them!"

"What?" Several voices asked at the same time. The old woman breathed a sigh of relief behind the black veil:

"What we care about may not be what the Dragon Clan cares about; what the Dragon Clan cares about may not be what we care about. What can be done, what cannot be done, what can be studied, what cannot be studied, come to the Dragon Clan and let them decide -

Then, doesn’t the Dragon Clan have something like the Presbyterian Council? Let the Elders make a contract based on these decisions and give it to the magicians to sign.

If there are really unfinished matters, we can also require that every project be approved by the Dragon Clan. If it is not approved, research will not be allowed. Isn’t that the end? "

"Then...what if they don't approve anything?"

Helena asked softly. Mrs. Endor spread her hands indifferently:

"Who needs the research results? Who needs the help? Who needs to increase the fertility rate? Is it us?

——If a certain project is really important to increasing the fertility rate of the Dragon Clan, then let the proposer work hard to convince the Dragon Clan. Or, if it’s part of the entire plan, let Master Nordmark persuade him..."

Everyone bowed in admiration. Mrs. Endor's plan is tantamount to giving all power and all responsibilities to the Dragon Clan——

What did a certain mage study? Isn't that what you approved?

What has a certain mage studied that is beyond the scope of your approval? Why is there a loophole in your contract and you don't control him?

The experiment is progressing so slowly. Where is it stuck? An important research project is not approved? Why don't you approve it and go find a certain dragon clan member?

Grete received a brief reply. He read from the beginning to the end, and then from the end to the beginning - there was no need to turn over, there was only one page in total - and he couldn't help but laugh bitterly:

"Taling."

"Yes, Mage Nordmark."

"Pass it to me and ask the person in charge of each school to rank each person's rank. Each school can have a maximum of 2 to 3 levels. Then, create an approval chain for me. For specific methods, you can refer to the existing Babel Tower Way--"

Well, Grete became more and more certain that the senior who traveled through time before him must be an HR, maybe an HR from a university or research institution.

Everything else does not need to be modified. The approval chain and so on, the parliament has already had a fixed process, and it even has an electronic process system, with communication and transfer through Taling...

"The bottom level is the proposer, then the direct superior, then the person in charge of the school, then me, and then the dragon clan responsible for the connection. Only after the fifth level of approval is approved, resources can be mobilized and research can be carried out."

"Yes, Master Nordmark!" Talling agreed:

"When is the latest time the rank list will be completed? When is the latest time the approval chain will be completed? Who is the Dragon Clan responsible for the connection, and who has the authority to be granted?"

"The rank list will be completed in one day, well, it will be tomorrow night. The approval chain will be completed the night after tomorrow at the latest. Remember to open the merger and transfer of signatures between departments. For the Dragon Clan in charge of docking, please leave the authority empty for me and them. Let’s communicate…”

"Roger it, I understand. Now I'll send a message to all the people in charge. To be on the safe side, I also ask Master Nordmark to say it in person in case they don't hear it."

"No problem..." I understand, isn't it the same as the process system of the previous life, especially the process system of large companies?

The process has been sent, and the automatic email has been sent, but you still need to tell the boss - or the boss's assistant secretary, and ask them to remember to rush it.

In order to prevent the process and emails from being drowned in the vast amount of prompt information, the boss did not see it at all and simply ignored it. The person involved waited for two days, three days, four days and five days, and still stretched his neck to wait...

Gretel quickly walked around, notified all the bosses, and then caught a giant dragon that came to send the dragon beast away.

After a conversation, the giant dragon flapped its wings and flew into the sky, holding a thick roll of contract draft terms and possible future research directions in its claws. In the dark blue eyes, there are circles of ripples, full of confusion:

who I am?

Where am I?

What should I do?

Oh, by the way, I'm just a messenger... I don't need to analyze these things, or rather, these ideas of human magicians, nor do I need to think of ways to restrain them... I just need to bring the news...

The long contract was sent to Sky Dragon City and immediately attracted a crowd of onlookers among the legendary dragons. The legendary dragons looked at the words on the monster skin and marveled:

"Stuffing the soul of a young dragon that failed to break out of its shell into a dragon egg? Can the hatching and awakening be successful? - Oh, this is a good direction. Why didn't I think of it at the beginning! This project has been approved!"

"Use the cloning technique to clone a few dragon beasts? It's not a big deal. You don't need to be so strict... Anyway, it's not our resources... Hey, is the alchemy jar of the cloning technique that big? Can it fit in it? A dragon beast?"

"Using dragon materials to make alchemical golems... This is definitely not allowed... Salena, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking... if my eldest son can save his soul when he dies, seal it in an alchemy puppet, and let him drive the puppet to move, doesn't that mean... he is actually still alive?"

"Well, let's discuss this again..."

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