Zerg Regent[Transmigration Book]

"No, I just saw you come out of that post."

The recruitment venue is divided into posts, and each post is divided into a tent. The team is no longer complicated. The accident caused by the three male insects has been absorbed, and a lot of guards have been added to the venue. They are very cute, they do what the guide tells them to do, and there are even fewer speculators

Except for the one in front of him, the person in charge of the recruitment of the pharmacy department glared at him:

"Where are you going? Do you know what it means to be single-minded?"

Mu Ling handed over his resume without changing his face:

"There is no rule. This is my resume. I am good at biomedicine and pharmaceutical research and development..." Before he could elaborate, the recruiter became impatient: "What kind of pharmaceuticals are you good at?"

This immediately made Mu Ling at a loss as to where to start. He had a lot of theories that were not practical. After all, the Royal Academy was not a place where he could blatantly conduct research on rare medicines.

He thought about the answer in silence, and the other party couldn't help but sneer:

"If you don't know anything, just say you are good at it?"

"A third-level mental stabilizer supplemented with a specific rhythmic wave frequency can play the role of a second-level or even higher-level stabilizer."

Mu Ling deliberated over and over again, and decided to show his hole card. It is not a general rhythm, it has to match the mental wave frequency of the male insect, and it needs to be tested before a conclusion can be drawn.

The person in charge had never heard of this theory, and stared at him as if he had said something out of the blue: "We are the pharmacy department, do you understand pharmacology?"

Mu Ling sighed: "Who is the main person in charge of your department?"

"You're not qualified to meet him, brat, job hunting is the same as falling in love, wanting to have a positive result after going all over the place? Next!" That guy started to make a fuss.

"Do you think you can synthesize mental stabilizers with drugs alone?"

Mu Ling didn't leave, but instead frowned, his mood was no better than this person's. The King of Hades is easy to mess with brats, if he didn't have other channels, why would he talk to this idiot?

The man slapped the table: "Our time is precious, we have no time..."

He was patted on the back, and his voice stopped abruptly. He turned his head, and someone whispered in his ear. His expression became strange, and he looked at Mu Ling from time to time, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to argue: "But this boy..."

The visitor's eyes sharpened, and he urged in a low voice: "Hurry up."

The man stood up reluctantly, and muttered: "This guy went to the administrative department first... Obviously he just wanted to fill out the forms and fill out the reports to live..."

He walked up to Mu Ling: "Our boss wants to see you."

"It should have been like this..." Mu Ling glanced at the man, with a haughty expression:

"Administrators are not idlers. The level, depth and breadth of your work efficiency all depend on them. Nothing is accomplished now, isn't it because you despise the managers too much?"

The man's eyes widened: "You fucking..."

"As the face of the department and one of the channels for collective external communication, your attitude really makes people doubt your sincerity in seeking talents."

The man sneered, gasped for breath, glanced into the tent, and said viciously: "Where do you think this is? Regardless of race or past, you have seen it too. The guys who are waiting to grab your job are gone. Do you think Is it enough for me?"

"Crowded people are not necessarily talented people. You will know if there is enough..." Mu Ling walked around him, and suddenly stopped and turned around: "Also if you don't know the details of people, you must put your attitude on it. You will not be able to travel a thousand miles before you have taken a hundred steps." So arrogant, what do you want to do in the future?"

The man took a deep breath, glanced at the messenger and asked loudly:

"Can I punch this guy?!"

The person who sent the message shook his head indifferently, and then said to Muling:

"This way."

Mu Ling already expected that it was not Tang Luosi who was going to see him, but after confirming it, he was still a little disappointed.

The messenger led him to the reception room on the first floor of the building, where a female was sitting and waiting for him. If his feeling was correct, it was at least an A-rank female.

"Mr. Mu Lin, please sit down." The A-level female said:

"We noticed that you have voted for all the positions we recruited except for the Antheist and the guard. Can you tell me the reason?"

To be honest, with so many job applicants, he didn't think he would stand out, but it didn't seem to be the case: "Isn't it obvious, I can do all these things."

"Regardless of the human Zerg, the mouth can eat, drink and talk, but it doesn't mean that every mouth is capable of appeasing the public, lobbying allies, and repelling the enemy on the battlefield. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Since you invited me here, you should understand what I mean, why bother to ask, it will naturally be possible."

A-level female insects with burning eyes: "You say you can do everything?"

Mu Ling glanced at the half-hidden door in the conference room, and sighed softly: "You don't intend to be gangsters for the rest of your life, do you?"

Grade A glanced back, quickly moved back, pursed his mouth and said nothing.

"However, controlling the madness of the female insects has almost exhausted all of your energy..." This is the image Mu Ling put together from various fragmented news: "Of course it is difficult. While defending against the enemy, you have to guard against your own side, but Ten years later, there are still only poor quality stabilizers flooding the market.

I guess you have spent a lot of money on supporting the pharmacy department, and the idiot at the door kept talking about pharmacology, but the problem of female berserk cannot be solved by mere medicine. "

"You have a solution?" The A-level female didn't realize the urgency in her tone, Mu Ling raised her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yes... yet to be verified."

"you!"

Not sure yet to show off? !

There was a light cough from the back room, the female restrained her emotions and continued to ask, "You are a human..."

Mu Ling smiled lightly: "It's guaranteed to be true."

"You want to solve the Zerg problem, we don't trust you."

"Now it's not a question of whether you want to trust me or not, it's that you have no choice."

"How do you know that?" The female sneered.

Because your leader, Don Ross, is already thirty years old. If nothing unexpected, his berserk crisis is more serious than other female insects. It is so serious that you rushed to the doctor and found a human head.

For some reason, Mu Ling didn’t express this conjecture, and he re-said: “The end of winter is a good time for expansion. When spring comes, you must use your troops to migrate to the tropics. The resources in the frigid zone are tight and not suitable for living, especially for human beings. .

The empire has imposed a double blockade on you, and the supplies you can get through smuggling are also very limited, so long-term development can only rely on human beings.

But the weak body of ordinary people simply cannot travel to the frigid zone for a long time... Your recruitment started three years ago, more than twice a year, and the gaps are getting more and more, which proves that your plan is very big, and you may even have signed an agreement with some human confederations , but there has been no real action, the reason I just said. "

"Then what do you think we should do?" the female worm asked.

Mu Ling signaled him to be calm:

"According to the standards of the empire, Tianmu Star is a desolate star, which is not worth mining, but the Zerg's disdain does not mean that it is useless to humans, but the mining cost is high. But this kind of bitter cold is not worth mentioning to the Zerg. Your cooperation is the best choice."

Cooperate with humans - they originally planned to do so, but they hesitated after hearing what Mu Ling said.

"You should understand that it is difficult for us to believe wholeheartedly that a human being can consider issues from the perspective of the Zerg."

"You don't have to be sincere, just weigh your interests."

The female was at a loss for words, Mu Ling continued:

"However, in order to prevent human beings from killing donkeys, remember not to transfer all the industries in one go. I suggest building Zerg strongholds along the way. Human nature is cunning. You can't rely on them all and save money for others.

As for the Zerg race, they should vigorously learn and apply various human technologies to promote the integration of the two sides. They have special experience in survival and weak creatures. "Mu Ling smiled and said: "As long as the mental stabilizer is taken out, everything will come naturally.The reason why I say verification is needed is because there are no experimental subjects, and because I don't know how you are progressing now. "

The female was still hesitating, Mu Ling raised her eyebrows:

"I don't want you to hand over the entire bandit country to me. I allow you to test me for a period of time. What else should you hesitate?"

Spirit potions are sharp knives hanging over the heads of the Zerg, how can they be careless?The female gave him a sideways look: "You fake and empty, lack of details, do you expect us to agree after hearing it?"

Mu Ling was surprised:

"I've only been here for two days. The news you released to the outside world is false and true. I'm naturally cautious if I don't understand the situation. What I want to say is that you should be vigilant... Also, you obviously have a leader, so I'm the one to offer advice. Why should you be wary of me just as you are wary of someone who seeks to usurp the throne?"

The female was so choked that he couldn't speak. He wanted to emphasize that he didn't trust her, but Mu Ling made it clear that it didn't matter, it was normal not to believe, but he was at a loss when he punched into the cotton.

During the stalemate, a chuckle came from the back room, the door was opened, and Don Ross came out and stretched out his hand to Mu Ling: "Mu Lin, right?"

Mu Ling didn't expect him to come out like this, and thought he was going to pretend to be an invisible boss throughout the whole scene. When he saw the hand that he had secretly traced stretched out in front of him, he was stunned for a second, and then he caught it: "Yes... Mr Ross."

"You ever met me?"

"Your face...is very famous." It's nonsense, obviously I watched it on the Internet for most of the night last night.

Mu Ling looked at the leader of the bandit state, and felt that there was a kind of magnanimity and sexiness in this female. His golden skin was reminiscent of the sun, wrapped in endless light and heat, and he even wanted to touch him to make sure whether it was hot to the touch.

But those eyes were different from the Zhang Yang in the first impression, they looked warm and amiable. When he smiled, it was like a golden red light sinking into the cold and permafrost, making everything grow, magnificent and warm.

Don Los touched his face, nodded, and looked at Mu Ling with a smile:

"His name is Luke, don't mind too much, he tends to get too nervous sometimes."

Luke snorted dissatisfiedly: "Leader, you must have basic doubts about humans."

Mu Ling understood: "Because of the lack of stabilizers? I understand."

Don Ross laughed dumbfounded:

"No, that's how it is." Then he paused:

"I've heard it inside. You said that using a specific sound wave frequency to assist low-level potions can achieve better results... Try it, I think it's quite interesting."

"He didn't even say what the specific sound wave was. He kept it hidden. This kid is not sincere." Luke was still muttering.

Mu Ling resisted the urge to roll his eyes at him, and practiced his true knowledge—a brainless female who just wants to eat the big cakes painted by others.

"Don't worry, the results won't come out in a day or two." Don Ross reassured his companion.

"But you..."

Don Ross raised his index finger to ask him to silence, then turned to Mu Ling and said:

"Let's go to the pharmacy department first, as you said, this is the most important thing."

Mu Ling nodded: "But when the work in the laboratory can't help me, I need cross-departmental cooperation."

"This kind of privilege has to be exchanged with your work achievements. There is no free lunch, young master."

"My basic necessities of life."

"It's all settled in this building, how about traveling with an escort."

"Okay... One last question, you invited me in because of something I said?"

Mu Ling felt that something was wrong, he didn't do anything extra except the meeting last night and submitting a few more resumes.

Don Ross looked at him and raised the corners of his lips: "Your eyes are beautiful."

"...You are also very good-looking." Mu Ling didn't know why his face was hot when he said this, but fortunately his face should not show after covering up.

Luke next to him was confused by their sudden rambling conversation, and said bluntly, "What log-in device do you think you used to deliver online?"

"That's a public port." Mu Ling didn't want to return it to Don Ross for the time being.

Luke snorted: "The leader used it before, the Ministry of Information has made it private, and the IP has been recorded."

Mu Ling looked at Don Los, he coughed:

"It was just an accident, I forgot...but I never thought that you are so young...with a lot of ambition...is this the first time you have traveled far?"

That's why he did things that only a rookie who just came out of society would do.

Mu Ling pondered: "It doesn't count."

"Then don't you know that nine out of ten you will be rejected if you do this?" Don Ross didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Mu Ling, who really doesn't know, is serious:

"Since I want to help you achieve success, naturally I can't sit in a corner and do trivial chores all day long. If you see me earlier, we will save time."

"...what if I didn't see it?"

"Then you are not worthy of me."

Luke's face darkened when he heard this: he is a brat of the second uncle of his cousin's family.