Chapter 63: The Association for the Protection of Magical Creatures
After the masked man finished speaking, the video ended directly.
Silence. After watching this video, Charman and others fell into silence, not knowing what they were thinking about.
Everyone was motionless, and the picture seemed to fall into static.
Yang Que was not in a hurry, so he simply used Charman's computer to surf the Internet.
But the content he searched was outrageous, such as 108 ways to deal with corpses, the best place to bury corpses, and what should one say to him to comfort him before death.
A strangely normal erotic breath.
"ha……"
After about a minute, the scene that had indeed stopped moved again.
The big guys on both sides of the conference table changed to a sitting position, no longer leaning forward slightly, with serious expressions and aggressive postures.
Charman also leaned relaxed on the back of the chair, showing the kind smile of an elder on his face: "I am sorry for not coming here, no greetings."
With his words, the originally locked door opened with a click.
A few minutes later, Charman showed up with a group of people, with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.
After a while, Yang Que and Charman sat in a very quiet tea room.
The fragrance of tea lingers.
Charman made a pot of tea for Yang Que and asked with a smile: "I haven't asked your name yet."
"Let me think." Yang Que put on a thoughtful expression, "The city of Ge Teng is falling and destroying, and I think it needs a savior. Since that's the case, I'll call me-
"Harry Potter."
The savior somewhere is called "Harry Potter", which is reasonable.
Listening to Yang Que's name "I'll make one for you on the spot", Charman's smile slightly stiffened.
Generally speaking, such an old fox must be invisible to his emotions.
He deliberately showed the emotions he could see and see clearly.
But after all, I am old, my control is reduced, and I am in a high position. It has been a long time since no one has been so presumptuous in front of him. Everyone is smiling and communicating like a spring breeze.
It's not like the young man in front of him, full of ridicule.
"So, Mr. Harry Potter, why are you here with a gift?" Charleman didn't make much trouble with his name.
If you (the power behind you) is strong, you can fight, then what do you say you are called and that is what you are.
"This is how it is." Yang Que said, "Where I am the president of the Magical Biological Conservation Association."
"Fantasy Biological Conservation Society?" Charman was a little confused. He had never heard of this organization.
"Well, it's normal that you haven't heard of it." Yang Que turned around casually and turned into a business card like magic. "After all, our organization does not come from this world."
Charleman opened his eyes wide when he heard this. Didn’t he come from this world?
It sounds like it's fake, but... the technique of resisting bullets in the video and the explosion that I don't know how it caused in the end.
It does exceed Charleman and their cognitive range.
Let's hear what this guy can say.
He looked down at the business card and Charman found that he didn't recognize any of the words on the black and gold business card.
But based on his intuition, he could feel that this was not something that should be made up, but it was actually some kind of text that he didn't understand.
"In the multiverse..." Yang Que said as soon as he opened his mouth, "the old multiverse". "There are countless worlds, some civilizations with brilliant development, and some are still in their infancy."
Charman nodded. The world he is in should be in its infancy.
"The purpose of our Magical Biological Conservation Association is to protect all kinds of magical creatures from being extinct by people who do not know how to cherish at some stage."
Charman nodded. Can you understand, isn’t it just protecting and cherishing animals?
They donate to similar animal protection agencies every year. Some meat tastes good, while some meat is very unpalatable.
But the one in front of me is obviously different from those organizations.
Not to mention what comes from other worlds, just as the strength it shows, we are qualified to talk to Enbe Pharmaceutical about various cooperation.
"In this world, I have temporarily discovered two magical creatures, both of which have been recycled." Yang Que admitted that Gugu Teng had already taken over him.
"Two?" Charman pondered, thinking about what the other one was.
On Guguteng, they spent a lot of manpower, financial resources and material resources, but unfortunately the profit was not very high.
In other words, there have been some results and the by-product "Green Eyes" was created. Seeing hope, I haven't had time to go deeper and really do something useful and can make money.
Gugut Teng was taken away by Yang Que.
Their "Life One" left, and when Charman thought of this, he felt very heartbroken.
"Don't think about it." Yang Que interrupted Charman's involuntary thought, "Gugu vine is a plant. No matter what you study on it, it is obvious that you are thinking too much if you want to be beneficial to your body.
"Even if you have studied this thing, the final result will turn you into vegetatives."
"Haha." Charman laughed dryly without commenting, not arguing with Yang Que on this topic.
Others claim to be the president of the Conservation Association.
You talk about how useful this plant is, it has no effect.
"So, I want to know, is there anything we, Embe Pharmaceutical, can help you and the association behind you?" Charleman directly named the topic.
I am old and not as energetic as before. I can talk to others for a few hours without any fatigue.
"I want to know where you found that plant. There may be other magical creatures nearby. Our Magical Biology Conservation Association is responsible for reclaiming and protecting these creatures." Yang Que said, "If there is any relevant information, we need it too."
This request was not beyond Charman's expectations.
He pondered for a while and said, "If, I just said, if, what if, what if, we are unwilling to cooperate with you?"
"I have sent gifts, and come with sincerity, and you don't want to. It proves that you are savages who do not understand etiquette. Of course, based on the principle of curing diseases and saving people." Yang Que paused, "We usually send 'diplomats' to communicate with you in a friendly manner.
"I hope to establish diplomatic relations."
"diplomat?"
"Yes, I am the president. I'm not always so idle and can do my job personally. Our association has special departments responsible for all matters." Yang Que said with a smile, "Like the one in the video is our diplomat.
"You can also see that diplomacy is very good."
"Ask a pity, will the diplomatic department of your association be uprooted by inhuman?" Charleman was really a little curious.
"Of course not, we have a formal service process."
Yang Que shared the story he just compiled, "Generally speaking, we will mobilize diplomats first to establish diplomatic relations with the other party. If it fails, we will send coordinators from the coordination department, hoping to reach a consensus.
"For example, let some magical creatures go away."
"What?" Charman couldn't help asking when he heard this.
"No more, diplomats may fail diplomatically, but the coordination department will coordinate successfully at 99:99%. You don't think we have any combat departments, right?
"We are a formal organization, and we take it as our mission to protect the ecological balance and biodiversity of the multiverse. We do not make profits and do not sell peripheral products. We rely entirely on the love of our members to generate electricity! It is a harmonious and friendly organization. How can there be any armed combat department?
"We are different from some militants who sell fake drugs."
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Chapter completed!