Following.

"I'm so stupid, I'm really ......"

Yi Cheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, repeated this sentence with a dejected face.

And his spiritless appearance naturally aroused great disgust from the "alien visitors" in the back row of the car.

"The males of your race are really soft eggs, such a guy, I can poke ten with one finger!"

"As you can see...... He was just hit by the fact that he couldn't accept reality. ”

Bai Ze answered the guest's question with a smile, and at the same time glanced at Yi Cheng intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't blame me for this, I actually warned you not to get your hopes up too much."

"You're talking about...... Don't get your hopes up, but why do I see only despair! ”

The reason for Yi Cheng's frustration was nothing else—just today, he happily came to the eastern suburbs of the imperial capital again with Bai Ze, to greet the so-called "Wild Matriarchal Clan Clan Tribal Social System Alien" mentioned yesterday, intending to show off a wave of superiority.

Of course, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny, because just the posture of the debut has directly slapped all the capital that Yicheng wants to show off back into his stomach.

Have you ever seen someone drop straight into the atmosphere wearing a leather armor and carrying a bronze battle axe without using any protection? The most important thing is...... This cargo is useless even with a parachute!

According to the "tribal chiefess" who is now sitting cross-legged in the back seat of the car, if it weren't for the fear that the planet's surface is too fragile, then she wouldn't even bother to slow down...... In fact, even if the speed is slowed down, the loud noise will bring the remaining huge crater, and I am afraid that Yi Cheng will have to work overtime overnight to lead the colleagues of the Men in Black Damage Control Team and the Public Opinion Control Section to cover up the aftermath.

On the eve of the Olympic Games, auspicious meteorites fell from the sky on the outskirts of the imperial capital? Joke...... Thank God for not being treated as a terrorist attack and blowing up the incident!

"Anyway, are there any powerful people on your planet?"

While Yi Cheng was pondering the aftermath, the female chief in the back seat opened her mouth again.

"It's hard to go out once, and if you don't challenge the local powerhouses, you always feel that it's not cultivation at all, if you stay idle for a few days, I'm afraid my knife will be as rusty as a bone!"

“……”

Yi Cheng actually wanted to say, "Sister, we are a discussion event, we like martial arts competitions, please go out and turn left to the first martial arts meeting in the world", but considering that after all, the person who came was a guest, he could only barely mention the spiritual answer.

"Awesome powerhouse...... Our director counts as one, and if we divide it according to rank...... Probably it's me. ”

"You?"

Looking through the rearview mirror, Yi Cheng could clearly see that the girl with a healthy light brown complexion and a double ponytail bared her sharp tiger teeth at him.

"Forget it, there is no bullying and weak fighting in my studies, this will only make my will as weak as my opponent."

"Don't look at him like this, in fact, he is also very powerful - according to the level of your clan, he can barely be regarded as a sword saint."

"Juggernaut?"

This time, the brown-skinned girl in the back seat suddenly lifted her spirits.

"I was worried that this trip would become boring, but I didn't expect to meet a strong man like you - me! Warhammer Clan Grand Chief Meruli Luli! A glorious dueling request to you! ”

“……”

Well, duels or anything aside...... You are a great chief of the Warhammer tribe, also known as the "Sword Saint", but the special weapon is actually a big sword, who is this Nima to reason with!

So, along the way, the big chief of the brown-skinned girl naturally kept pestering Yi Cheng to duel, and of course Yi Cheng gritted his teeth and didn't let go, until he arrived at the Savior Management Office, pointed at the red mentor from afar and told her, "That's the big chief of our Savior Management Office, if you want to duel, find her to live or die", this is finally a trouble.

"Whew...... Really, are all these alien saviors like this? ”

"Actually, it's okay

It's pretty ordinary. ”

Just as Yi Cheng muttered and sat back in his place, the crystal that came out of nowhere added coldly while wiping his half-dried hair.

"I've seen a savior from Northern Europe in the magic capital, and every time he fights someone, he eats a can of canned food."

"What can? Spinach's? ”

"No, herring."

“……”

Well, Yi Cheng can roughly imagine what kind of miserable behavior his colleagues in the aftermath of this kind of savior will be.

"In short, most of the people who have to be received in the past few days are friends from other planets, after all, people come from afar, so at least let the guests feel the civilization and beauty of the earth, so that if there is a big crisis in need of help in the future, these saviors and heroes will also come to help."

Because he didn't eat anything in the first half of the night after being busy, Bai Ze, who came back from making a cup of noodles, now gave this explanation casually, which made Yi Cheng very incomprehensible.

Is this the deeper meaning of erecting a public image? Let everyone think that the earth is a good place, so they will fight for it one after another, fearlessly? I always feel that the reason doesn't make sense at all!

However, considering that even the savior who ate canned herring before the war that Crystal said could reasonably exist, he was relieved of this.

"We're only in charge of reception, aren't we? The next meeting and other things should be in charge of the logistics side, right? ”

"...... about this matter"

After placing the cup noodles and the newly opened can on Yi Cheng's table—not herring's, of course—Bai Ze used a tone of "you have to have this enlightenment" to say a follow-up that was even more cruel and heavy than the reception of alien friends.

"I have communicated with the leaders of the logistics department before, and according to their intentions, they are already anxious to be responsible for the security and other related matters of the Olympic Games, so I decided to delegate the arrangement of the symposium to our aftermath department."

"Huh?"

When Yi Cheng was still stunned, he saw Bai Ze put a work arrangement in front of him.

"Well, this is given to you by the logistics director, according to the above requirements, you need to complete the site selection and layout of the venue, the formulation of the theme content and process of the meeting, the arrangement of personnel and seats, security, emergency response measures, etc., and then submit it to the logistics department in the form of a report, and then some people will be assigned to assist us in the follow-up work......"

"This, this, this...... That's too much! ”

Looking at the familiar signature on the ** arrangement, Yi Cheng was furious at that time.

One or two...... Relying on himself as a leader, do you come to bully yourself as a little section chief!

Even if the official level crushes people to death...... I didn't bully middle-level cadres like this!