The Chief Strategist rose in fury and snatched the hamster from Xianyu's hands.
He decided to vent his anger on his superior's pet.
Xianyu: "...?"
He broke off, looking at the Chief Strategist's contorted expression as though he wanted to say something but thought better of it.
The man was feeding nuts to the pet.
Was he under that much stress... what about the others?
Xianyu opened his subordinates' panels one by one to check their status. They were either "hungry" or "sleepy."
Thanks to the Fruit Aha had sent, all his subordinates had "immortality." No matter how much overtime they worked, they wouldn't drop dead.
They were the chosen workers who would send any capitalist into fits of joy.
Their bodies could withstand the abuse, but their minds might not hold up.
After all, these were NPCs who got so excited at the sight of rain that they forgot to take shelter. They were as fragile as hamsters.
As a player, he ought to be a little more forgiving.
How efficient could they be if they forced themselves to work in poor condition?
He suspended the meeting for the moment and urged those who needed food to eat, and those who needed rest to rest.
"We can always hold the meeting tomorrow. Let's wait until you've recovered."
Subordinates: crying cat face.jpg
He really... I'm crying my eyes out.
Guys, does anyone understand?! Our boss is so kind and approachable, without a trace of arrogance.
Not only did he take care of every problem we had at work, he even cared about how we were doing!
The Marshal had absolutely no need to consider the problems facing each Xianzhou for them. Those were matters his subordinate generals ought to handle.
But the Marshal never dumped a mess on them.
*Whatever