The Nightmare King walked peacefully. After the red-haired director, who was free to take action, followed his hair and found the sixth level of nightmares, Director Scorpio, who noticed her aura, also followed the smell and found her. Faced with the two-on-one righteousness of the two Zodiac Directors, the Nightmare King had all the nightmares he could travel to eaten by bugs, and his mentality was shattered by Leon. He really didn't even think about struggling, and just came to the neck. He was killed and chopped into nightmare meat on the spot by the angry red-haired director. "Edward!!!" After cleaning up the culprit, the Nightmare King, and carefully cutting it into pieces and burning it to prevent him from resurrecting in a short time, the red-haired director said to Director Scorpio with a dissatisfied look on his face: "You helped solve the nightmare caused by the Nightmare King. I owe you this, and I will definitely pay you back in the future. But what about [Dream-Eating Armor]? Whose responsibility is it for the trouble caused by the insect?" "No, you don't owe me anything." After raising his hand to stop, the tall and thin Director Scorpio sneered: "Remember, we don't even have a friendship with each other, so this is the simplest transaction! This time I'm here to help you, but you have to kowtow to me at the end of the year! This transaction was guaranteed by three directors, you crazy woman, don’t even think about defaulting on it! "
Tsk... I knew it wasn't that easy to fool... Looking at the tall and thin man who easily saw through his subtext and didn't give him any chance to be vague, the red-haired director couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and then he added with eyes rolling around: "You don't need to stress this! My credit is still guaranteed...but what about those bugs?" "..." After hearing the question from the red-haired director, the corners of the lanky man's mouth twitched violently. What do those bugs say...I still want to ask you! Just relying on ordinary dream splitting, [Dream Eater Armor] can reproduce hundreds of millions of animals in more than thirty hours. This time, your people were thrown directly into the river of dreams. It is estimated that hundreds of millions of individuals can be reproduced in half a day! In less than three days, there will be more people than all humans combined! Even if they can only live for a week and will die after a week, these tens of billions of [Dream-Eating Armors] are enough to gnaw away most of the dream world, and gnaw all the way into reality, making people all over the world People can't dream for a week! damn it! As expected of the person you summoned with your own hands, he was just as crazy as you when he did it! Um? Judging from his expression...it seems that there is a way? Maybe you can force the kowtow to go away? Noticing that the tall and thin man's expression was a little stiff, the red-haired director narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and then emphasized seriously: "I took a look just now, and the quality of those [Dream-Eating Armors] is extraordinary! The first batch that appeared were obviously split after eating part of the Nightmare King, and they were of frighteningly high status. The other new worms that subsequently split off are relatively fragile and can be cleaned up in the dream world, but for the hundreds of worms that have eaten the Nightmare King, no one in the entire dream world can handle them except the true god. It's falling, it can't be stopped anymore. Edward, I will definitely admit that you can come to help, but this time your method is a bit too drastic. The things in our hands have a great impact. We cannot completely ignore the consequences when using them, but we still have to think a little bit..." "Huh? I'm reckless?" After pointing at his nose, the tall and lanky man was immediately angered by the red-haired director's words. "Olivia, you don't think that I threw those [Dream Eater Armor] up there, do you?" "???" Didn't you throw it away?
Hearing the tall and thin man ask back, the red-haired director couldn't help but be slightly startled. [Dream-Eating Strange Armor] Is it a numbered abnormal object kept by your Scorpio branch? Or was it brought by you yourself? It was not you who threw it up. Could it be me... I'll choke you! Lyon? ! ! ! After suddenly thinking of another possibility, the red-haired director suddenly turned his head and looked at Leon, who was silent and even looked a little "well-behaved" beside him, and his heart suddenly felt cold. I thought it was Edward who did this, but our side is the mastermind? Even if the [Dream-Eating Strange Armor] is relatively low-harm, with no casualties, and the abnormal situation is relatively hidden, it is still a "world-class" abnormal object out of control incident, and it will definitely be hung up and scolded by the bureau! I was originally thinking that because the person who threw the bugs was Edward, the Scorpio branch would definitely be ranked last in the year-end review, and our virgin branch would be second to last at most. But just a few days into the new year, we can lock in the bottom again? me…… … I suddenly felt... Although this guy's talent is surprisingly strong, he doesn't seem to be as good as he looks... After looking at his old enemy's obviously unbearable expression, Director Scorpio couldn't help but follow her gaze and glanced at Leon who was standing honestly. Although he didn't do it himself, as the person who brought this thing here, he must not be able to absolve himself of the blame. When the General Administration conducts performance reviews at the end of the year, Olivia's Virgin Bureau will definitely be in the bottom, but her Scorpio Bureau is probably not a few higher than hers. This year, Olivia will definitely be in the bottom. This is really... No blessing to enjoy. For this kind of talent, although he is very capable of doing things, but the troubles he causes are equally earth-shattering, let's leave it to Olivia! "Farewell!" I was really a little shocked by Leon's level of trouble. The shocked Scorpio director didn't even mention the "trophies". He hurriedly put his puppets, tokens, rapiers and other abnormal objects into a suitcase, picked them up and left. After walking two steps, he turned back and said: "By the way, remember to kowtow to me at the end of the year! Last place! Hehe" "..." "Well... I can actually explain..." Looking at his director's increasingly dangerous eyes, Leon, who had sobered up, coughed dryly and explained with a stiff face: "Do you remember my ability to avoid injury if I drink enough alcohol? The price of using that ability is that my brain will become much slower and it is difficult to control my behavior. At that time, the Nightmare King caught me, and then used the mirror crown on his head to dig out the scene that I least wanted to see in my heart, and played it to me directly, and threatened to make me repeat this nightmare forever, and then I couldn't help it... so..." I couldn't help it, and our bureau was ranked last, right? Seeing Leon, who looked tired, with slightly red eyes, as if he had been stimulated by something, the red-haired director couldn't help but sigh. Forget it... Leon really did his best this time. And although he expanded the scope of the disaster by more than thirty times, making the impact of this incident from national level to world level, no one in the world dreamed for a long time, which was better than letting the Nightmare King come and harvest fear. So he couldn't be wrong to handle it this way, and he could even say that he had made great contributions. It was a pity that at the end of the year, his name would be engraved on the pillar of shame again... "Okay... remember to write all of what you said in the report."
Imagining that at the end of the year, not only would he be ranked last, but he would also have to kowtow to his mortal enemy in public, the red-haired director suddenly felt sad, and then he weakly instructed: "But don't write about your ability, and don't say that you threw it on your own initiative. Change it to the situation at that time was very critical, and the Nightmare King could get out of control at any time. In order to protect the people of the capital from being affected, you had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure. Also, remember that you couldn't feel the effect of [Dream Eater Armor], and Edward didn't explain it to you clearly, which led to your misjudgment in a hurry. Well... Anyway, try to implicate him as much as possible... Oh, by the way, what's wrong with this snow girl? Don't you kill her together?"