Linton: [The company feels...like a school, and the employees are somewhat hormonal]

Emperor: [Are you always so tactful in your evaluation?]

Linton: [What should I do if my salary is deducted because it’s too direct?]

Emperor: [Maybe there will be a bonus, let me make sure the idea is correct and use your words to convince them]

Linton: [It is not difficult to recruit logistics workers. Compared with ability, the company atmosphere is more important. Your company should be just to take in people in the beginning, right? 】

Emperor: [Your memory as a time traveler includes this?]

Linton: [No, I just know a firm with a similar atmosphere to yours]

——

It is not difficult to guess the situation of Penguin Logistics.

Just like Treson, there are many time travelers who yearn for it, but they were cut off by the difficult trainer test questions, so there are not many time traveler trainers in the center.

That's just the center. The trainer exams at Treson Academy in other areas are relatively not that difficult. There are also many time travelers who are obsessed with Ma Niang to realize their dreams, and even make up their minds to squat on the edge.

The purpose is to squat down like a "little chestnut hat", dig out from the place, and be able to reach the central arena.

As for the hormonal problems of young people...the nature of the relationship between the trainer and Ma Niang is handled according to the "disqualified relationship between teacher and student" and sent directly to the Central Student Union.

Yes, Rudolf, Qi Cao, Narita Shiruhito and the others can even handle this kind of local school problem.

The power of the Central Teresin Student Union is so outrageous, which makes you understand the reason why Rudolph's desk is so tall.

——This is the situation of Teresin Academy in a different world where creations related to the work "Jockey Girl" exist.

So!

What is the situation of Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., which has creations related to the "Arknights" work that exist in another world, and similarly related companies such as Penguin Logistics?

——Of course, they will be targeted by the same large number of time-travelers!

And the same thing - most of them are young.

It has nothing to do with experience, it’s just that young people are more interested in this kind of creation.

It's just that Central Tereson has a particularly high threshold for screening, but companies like Penguin Logistics and Rhode Island cannot.

It is true that such time traveler companies will inevitably encounter some armed conflicts when they enter this world. The threshold for armed operators is indeed quite high, but company operations have never relied entirely on armed personnel.

There will always be some clerical positions.

It is precisely this type of position that is sought after by those who travel through time, and chefs from all game chefs gather because of this.

This is the current situation of Penguin Logistics clerk recruitment.

Even if there is a boss who has a free-spirited style and makes random mistakes in recruitment, he can still go through all the layers of screening to recruit employees, and even arm employees.

There are always some time travelers who quickly adapt to this world and even start practicing and achieve some results.

After all, there are people like Bize, who only started thinking about the automatic transmission of the staff after half a year.

Naturally, there will also be inspirational players who are eager to embark on source energy cultivation and are full of admiration for the power of the sublime.

The ratio between the two is hard to say, but there are indeed very few successful people among the latter.

Among the newly recruited employees of Penguin Logistics, only three can serve as escorts, while the others are still civilians or simply drivers.

In terms of the diversity of contemporary vehicles, it would be considered very hard to get a Class B driver's license, and at least you have a good grasp of running on the ground.

Even at the core level, Texas, which originally specialized in vehicle driving, only has a Class A driver's license.

S1s like Omo's go in the direction of amphibious transportation. The final test is even to pilot a single-person spacecraft, which is outside the wheel.

Unless you have a certain foundation, it is difficult for a traveler to obtain an S1 driver's license within a few years.

But then again, Omer didn't think the Emperor's concern for him was because of his excellent driving skills.

After all, the content of this first logistics order is a person!

It's not like they value driving skills, but more like they value combat ability.

Cover, support, etc... But how much does that penguin know? It's obvious that he has rarely shown such abilities.

Thinking about the character of the emperor in the reference memory, Omo feels more like a casual one.

A high-ranking figure can occasionally make the people below guess on his whim.

Isn’t this the symbol of speed?

Her attention to Omer even led Omer to make a bet with Sunday Serenity on the matter of 'symbolizing family movements'.

The bet is a free assistance.

In a few days, the results of the gamble should come out, Homao thought.

He actually doesn't care about winning or losing.

The essence of that bet was that he used a trick to induce Sunday Serenity to pay close attention to the symbolist's movements, but it was not a pure trick to trick Sunday Serenity into keeping tabs on him.

He didn't have to go to such trouble. He still put a lot of trust in his guess to make this bet.

But if we want to say the result, let’s wait a few more days before we can tell.

Now, he was staring at the two staffs related to time, namely the "black lock" and "white key" that Mostima carried on his back, with his fingers resting on the card box in his pocket.

This sudden reunion, what he remembered was not the past of the two of them visiting the supermarket, but the vitality he felt from the two staffs when he faced the negative energy monster in the posture of 'Thunder Killer'.

This is the second recognition since the ‘Alien Reference Memory’, and I feel a fact much more clearly than the words written in the setting:

The life force sealed in the two staffs of Mastema was so strong that it could overflow the staff and be felt by his monster senses at that time.

It is also a kind of monster, and its level is not low.

He can say so!

After the war officially started, he had a clear feeling——

——Feel the evil intention bred by the vitality.

But I never had time to look back.

After that, and until now, he has never had the chance to feel the power of the thing in the stick again.

Although I am a little curious, I think that such an existence must involve a very deep secret, so it is better not to pry into it.

Thinking about the 'mistakes' he had made in the office before, Omo also looked back and said, "Miss Mostima, were you also arranged by Mr. Emperor?"

"No, on the contrary, I took the initiative to report to my boss that I came to find you."

The fallen angel walking in front turned back and smiled and said: "I noticed the content in the chat channel, and it seems that they really can't spare any effort, so I have to do it myself."

"You can't expect Lapland to take you."

Can Ms. Lapland really be regarded as a member of Penguin Logistics?

When Omo heard what she said, she meant that she could even help Penguin Logistics bring in new people, and once again sighed that his reference memory version was too low.

In that memory, the white-haired wolf girl was still a dangerous person with unknown status.

Omo was still thinking, and then heard the other party say: "But since you have signed a contract as colleagues, there is no need to deliberately maintain that alienation, right? Linton."

"..." His attention returned to the blue-haired and blue-eyed fallen angel, and Omer was a little surprised by her frankness this time.

"The sense of distance can be expressed in ways that are not superficial, right?" the fallen angel said with a smile.

"Indeed." Omer nodded.

Only at this point, both of them are experts in it. Just the way of maintaining a sense of distance in name can be said to be superficial.

"So Mostema, what is the specific content of the mission?"

"Follow me first," Mostema said, pointing to the van with the Penguin Logistics logo in the distance, and then asked, "Did you have a vehicle or did you come here by taxi?"

Omer pointed to the Beta motorcycle parked not far away: "That's my vehicle."

"…Very good, there will be many Sakaz employees in Rhode Island Company who will appreciate your taste."

Sakaz is equivalent to a devil in the general sense, because Omo once bluntly said that she was half a time traveler and had the memory of knowing them, so she omitted the explanation.

"I didn't expect you to have your own vehicle. I originally thought about letting you drive."

Even though he said this, the smile on Mostima's face showed no trouble.

"It doesn't matter if it's parked here. It has an autonomous driving system. I can call it over at any time if necessary."

Omer didn't think that Mostema didn't know how to drive, but he also remembered that Penguin Logistics' car showed suspension modifications last time, and this one...

At first glance, there are indeed some unique parts that exude a sense of presence.

Have all Penguin Logistics vehicles undergone different types of modifications?

Omer just wants this modification to be legal.

"That's great. The main reason is that this task is more suitable to be discussed in the car, because..." Walking to the van, Mostima opened the back seat door, and Omer bent down slightly.

He saw a white-haired wolf girl sitting inside, looking at him with a grin, and then there was a woman with the same white hair and red horns, waving to him.

Years and Lapland?

What combination is this?

He was startled, then looked at the front seat, and there was even an indifferent man with white hair and a halo above his head.

Codenamed Undertaker, he is of the same race as the Archangel and Mastima.

This surprised him even more.

"As you can see, this task is quite complicated and needs to be explained slowly in the car." Mostema said helplessly.

"I think it's very simple, Mostima," codenamed Lapland. In the files of Penguin Logistics, the name is Lapland Saluzzo, that is, the white-haired wolf girl, grinning.

He said, "Arrive at the location and take care of it. It's nothing more than these two points."

"It still needs to be investigated, investigated," the retort came from Miss Nian, who had silver hair and red horns and looked like the incarnation of Dongyan Dragon Clan. She held a long iron block in her brightly colored hand and swung it like a fan, "

This matter is not simple, and the doctor also said that we need to figure it out slowly."

When Omo heard this, he immediately turned to look at Mostema beside him before the mourner in front could express his opinion.

"What's wrong? Linton." Mostima still had that calm smile.

"Is this a task that newcomers can take on?"

Homais just wanted to ask this question.

Or is it that Penguin Logistics really discriminates against temporary workers? I was severely 80!

Happy New Year!

When I typed this sentence, it was at 1:45, and the author was typing in the middle of the night (sigh
Chapter completed!