The yard manager and the driver who made the mistake were still arguing.

The administrator took out a small speaker and shouted at the driver: "These regulations have been reviewed by the company's upper management. I act according to the regulations. What's wrong with me?"

Juan has no interest in caring about them anymore.

Compared with the financial difficulties of individual people, Zerella's coming-of-age ceremony is more important.

After all, Juan promised Zerella that if Zerella died in the lion's mouth, the Führer's face would be lost.

Juan hurried back to the building and found Morgan.

"Morgan, your upper brain's IQ has returned to zero, right? That's the golden lion! If you ask Zerella to hunt the golden lion, you're not asking her to die!"

"I have hunted lions before, and it was not difficult."

"That's different! When you hunted the lion, the magic power of this planet was almost exhausted, and all the magical beasts were no different from ordinary animals.

“But now this planet has overcome the devil!

"You have also seen the World of Warcraft craze some time ago. The golden lion almost messed up my hair by ejecting energy rays more than 300 meters away!

"Do you think Zerilla can handle this kind of monster that is strong in both range and close combat?!"

"I'll be watching from the side. As long as we can get closer to 20 meters, Zerella's marksmanship is still good."

"Twenty meters?!"

"Yes, Zerella killed a giraffe at a distance of twenty meters last time."

"Let me go, who can't hit a giraffe at this distance?"

"You, you can't hit me."

"Does it make sense? Revealing my old scars will increase Zerella's chance of survival or something?"

"I will protect her."

"Morgan, you don't realize the seriousness of the matter at all!

"Zerila is not an ordinary person, she is the princess of the Draenei Empire!"

"I know……"

"You don't know! She is the link between the Delaney planet and the military. She is a hostage that the military cannot kill or release!"

"I know this too, but what does the military and the Delaney planet have to do with us? We don't have to listen to them."

"But have you ever thought about it, if Zereela dies on the beautiful planet, the military will definitely push us out as scapegoats to appease the anger of the Draenei.

"Do you think that with our strength, can we withstand the military or the Draenei planet? The hair on any of their legs is thicker than our waist!"

"Zerila will not die, I guarantee it with my life."

"You're going to die! Your promise is nothing!"

"I am the representative of humanity and the speaker of the planet."

"In their eyes you are a piece of shit!"

"Then plus you, the head of the planet."

"That's two pieces of shit!"

After a moment of silence, Morgan said: "For Zerella, this hunt is very important, otherwise, she may live in fear her whole life.

"Can you bear to see her live in fear all her life?"

"What does that have to do with me? Why should I risk the fate of the entire planet for her alone?"

"Juan, you are so cold-blooded."

"Am I cold-blooded? I am responsible!

"I'm not like you, Morgan, who values ​​one person more than the whole world!

"And I, what I care about is the bright future of all living things on this beautiful planet!"

"All you care about is yourself! You are an extremely selfish person!"

Juan's eyes widened in surprise: "Morgan, is this how you look at me?

"Have you not seen how much I have done for Brave New World and how much effort I have spent on behalf of the human beings on this planet?"

"You have done a lot of things, but your starting point is all for yourself!"

"Yes, I admit that the starting point of what I do is for myself, but so what?

"Everyone is selfish, including you!

"You are not a saint, how can you ask others to be saints?

"It is completely meaningless to look at a person's behavior from a starting point.

“As long as what I do is good for Brave New World, then it is right;

"And you, Morgan, what you are doing is harmful to Brave New World, so it is wrong!"

After a long silence, Morgan said: "I can't explain the truth to you, you have read more than me.

"But this hunt is really important to Zerilla!"

"Why are you so stubborn?"

Morgan said goodbye: "Anyway, I must help Zerella complete this coming-of-age ceremony."

Juan sighed, he didn't want to lose either Morgan or Zerella.

Therefore, he could only compromise.

"Okay, I promised Zerila to ensure her safety, so I will bring the Dragon Self-Defense Force to attend her coming-of-age ceremony."

"You can participate, but you must let Zerilla complete the hunt."

"Can't anyone else help?"

"I can help, but Zerilla must fire the first shot."

"Then I ask the Self-Defense Forces to capture a golden lion alive and tie it to a rack, and let her shoot it, okay?"

"Juan, hunting the golden lion is not an end, it is just a means."

"Okay, then I can find a way to weaken the golden lion and make it dying, okay?"

Although there was no one around, Morgan leaned into Juan's ear and whispered: "As long as Zerella doesn't see it."

Juan lowered his voice and asked, "Really?"

Morgan nodded and whispered: "Actually, I have been planning this for a while."

"Tell me, why have you suddenly become so busy recently?"

"Yes, otherwise you think that I dare to let Zerilla fight a golden lion alone?"

"Haha, I have you, so how are you prepared?"

“At the beginning, I was still looking for a suitable lion.

"My goal is to find a lion that has been driven out of the pride, preferably old, weak and injured."

"Is it possible?"

"It's possible. It's the breeding season now, and male lions who fail to compete for mates will be so miserable."

"Okay, then I'll send someone to help you."

"That's the best, but don't get too many people involved. Zerella is very smart, and she will definitely see through it if there are too many people talking."

Juan smiled and shook hands with Morgan, reaching a consensus.

Then he made a request: "You have to help me with the parliamentary affairs first, at least to get society back on track."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Establish a temporary committee to specifically resolve some common business and legal issues."

"Okay, I'll go make arrangements right away."

Juan breathed a sigh of relief. With someone in charge, he didn't need to worry about those trivial matters.

Then he sent a message to the orc Thrall, asking him to find a few orcs who were familiar with the grassland and ride a warg to find the lone lion.

Thrall responded with a message: "Führer, this is a bit troublesome. The lions during the breeding season will attack the wargs. You have to give me a reason, otherwise it will be difficult for me to convince the orcs to do such a dangerous thing."

Juan didn't give a reason, he chose to give money, beautiful coins, which he had plenty of, as long as he could control it and not cause inflation.

When the money is available, who needs a reason?

Thrall replied: "The Fenrir Mercenary Group has accepted the commission."

Juan asked curiously: "When did our planet have a mercenary group?"

Thrall replied: "Six militant retired warg cavalry were recently established. They were unwilling to work and jointly established this private security company. They usually take on some escort tasks and help transport convoys drive away wild beasts along the way."

Juan thought, it seems that private ownership can indeed stimulate human potential. No, all walks of life have developed.
Chapter completed!