Army-Breaker Bureau Headquarters, the highest conference room.
"Dragon Scales belongs to the Equipment Department!"
Equipment Department held the table with both hands, and his saliva was almost spitting out to the other side.
"A total of three hundred and seventy-two pieces of complete Ninth Rank Dragon Scales are enough to create twelve sets of SSS-Rank heavy armor! Whoever dares to take a piece from it, I will fight with him today!"
Dean Zhou held the list of materials and refused to give in.
"Fart!"
"If you don't send it to Research Institute first to dismantle the texture, you will be wasting everything by taking it!"
"Dismantle?"
Equipment Department has a long grab list.
"I gave you three pieces of eighth-level scale armor last time, and there was still one and a half pieces left when I came out! This is Ninth Rank material, are you going to break it into pieces and give it to me?"
Dean Zhou slapped the table and stood up.
"Can research loss be called a waste?"
"What's that called?"
"The necessary cost of scientific and technological progress!"
"First give me the piece and a half from last time, and then we can talk about progress!"
Two people squirted at each other across the conference table.
The logistics director sitting next to him was also busy, holding down the Dragon Blood column.
"Dragon Blood belongs to Logistics Pharmacy Office."
"Why?" Training Department said immediately.
"High-end body-refining potions are originally distributed by logistics. Let's take Dragon Blood back to make medicine. Is there any problem?"
"There's a problem, it's serious!"
Training Department knocked on the table, "For these more than one hundred tons Dragon Blood, at least half of the points will be given to Headquarters Training Camp. The young Martial Warrior is laying the foundation. We can't rely entirely on your bottles of diluted medicine."
"You just open your mouth and get half of it."
"I didn't ask for 70%, it was already very polite."
"Get out!"
At the front of the conference table.
Qin Zhan held the teacup and watched the dozen or so senior headquarters officials quarreling with red faces. It was rare that he did not try to stop the fight.
Southern Frontier This trip almost cost me my life.
But the rewards are here, it's really worth it.
Ninth Rank Dragon Scales, Dragon Bones, Dragon Sinew, Dragon Blood, plus several thousand High-Grade Demonic Core.
As long as they are all converted into equipment, the overall strength of the Great Xia frontline can at least be improved.
Zhao Mingyuan is sitting on the right side of the main seat, holding finance Terminal in his hand.
He did not participate in the distribution of materials throughout the process.
Didn't mean to say that.
My heart still hurts.
A total of 120 billion.
From approval to account, it only took one night.
As soon as the money was transferred, the working capital on the Army-Breaker Bureau's account was immediately reduced by a large amount.
Three purchases were put on hold, five budgets were reviewed, and even the plan to renovate the headquarters canteen next quarter was axed by him.
Thinking of those numbers, Zhao Mingyuan feels tight in the chest.
Equipment Department suddenly turned his head.
"Old Zhao, when will the first batch of equipment forging funds be approved?"
Zhao Mingyuan raised his head.
"No money."
"Don't come here. Didn't the special fund Military Department arrive yesterday?"
"That's the loot payment paid to Li Zhengyang."
"Equipment forging is another."
"There's no money for the other one either."
"Zhao Mingyuan!"
Equipment Department stood up in anger.
Zhao Mingyuan Put Terminal on the table.
"What to shout?"
"One hundred and twenty billion! The highest single payment to an individual since the establishment of the Army-Breaker Bureau!"
"You just say forging, but I still have to pay for it. I'll pay for the co-writing materials, I'll pay for the research and development, and I'll have to pay for the forging as well?"
Dean Zhou answered next to him.
"Those who are capable should bear more responsibility."
"Shut up, I haven't approved the budget for Research Institute yet."
Dean Zhou immediately lowered his head and drank tea.
Qin Zhan finally couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
"Old Zhao, don't look like you're sending your son away."
"It's money well spent."
"The value is worth it, the pain is pain!"
Zhao Mingyuan covered his chest.
"That guy got 120 billion and didn't even say thank you. When he left, he just told me to leave, for fear that I would regret it."
Qin Zhan Put down the tea cup.
"Are you really ready to regret it?"
"I just want him to be polite!"
"With Zhengyang's character, he was polite enough not to take Finance Department's table with him."
There was a burst of laughter in the conference room.
Zhao Mingyuan snorted coldly.
"I don't know what he did with so much money."
"Before leaving, he said he would use it for practice." Qin Zhan replied.
"Practice?"
Zhao Mingyuan is even more angry.
"What kind of cultivation can cost 120 billion?"
"Even if you use Supreme-Grade Spirit Stone for food and high-end potions for bathing, it will still take more than ten years, right?"
Equipment Department touched his chin for a long time.
"It is easy for young people to become rich suddenly."
"Do you want to send someone to remind him? Don't let him be tricked by those chambers of commerce outside."
Qin Zhan waves his hand.
"It's not certain who will cheat whom."
Dean Zhou thought of Ancient Soul Crystal and nodded immediately.
"That makes sense."
"Yesterday Research Institute wanted to talk to him about Ancient Soul Crystal's storage fees, but he said he wanted 100 million per day."
Zhao Mingyuan's eyelids twitched.
"Storage fee?"
"Well, we only charge the basic price. If we use it for high-intensity experiments, the loss will be calculated separately."
Dean Zhou Picked up the tea cup, the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong.
"My cousin, Research Institute, the first thing I do every day when I open my eyes is to calculate how much money I owe him."
Equipment Department is very happy.
"You have today too?"
"Stop laughing! When you start working with Dragon Scales, he will still be able to squat at the door of the forging room and charge by the kilogram."
The laughter hasn't stopped yet.
Boom!
A loud noise came from the west side of the headquarters.
The conference table suddenly bounced up, the strategic map on the wall shook violently, and the fixed frames collapsed one after another.
Zhao Mingyuan had just stood up when a second wave of impact passed through the building.
Bang!
The thick alloy door of the conference room bulged inward, and a cloud of dust fell from the ceiling.
Several senior executives held on to the edge of the table to prevent it from falling out.
The headquarters alarm immediately sounded.
[Warning! The headquarters suffered a high-intensity energy impact!]
[The source of the impact is located in the West District!]
[Special-Grade Testing Ground protection system lost response!]
[All combat units immediately enter level one alert!]
Qin Zhan grabbed Battle Saber on the table, and the smile on his face disappeared.
"West End?"
He rushed to the window and glanced outside.
A cloud of white smoke is rising from Special-Grade Testing Ground, which can be seen from most of the headquarters.
Qin Zhan is silent for two seconds.
"That direction... is it Special-Grade Testing Ground?"
No one answered the call in the conference room.
Everyone looked at the smoke and dust first.
Look at Qin Zhan again.
A name popped up at the same time.
"Li Zhengyang!"