Chapter 588: Spoils Sharing Meeting



Chapter 588: Loot Sharing Meeting

Mike learned the Obliviate spell from Lockhart. Although Lockhart was incompetent and timid, it was undeniable that he had a very high level of attainment in the Obliviate spell. Therefore, Mike, who had received his full teaching, used the Obliviate spell very well. Even after being promoted to Legend, Mike showed a tendency to surpass his master.

With the help of this Obliviate spell that was close to the Grand Master level, Mike modified the memories of everyone, including the members of the Suicide Squad.

During this period, Benjamin and others were very cooperative, which touched Mike very much.

But Mike was only moved by the Freemasons. As for the feelings of those ordinary Los Santos wizards, Mike didn't care. The measures Mike took for them were also mandatory, and they had no right to choose at all.

After spending nearly half an hour to clear everyone's memory of the containment, Mike and others finally left the Department of Mysteries and returned to the Ministry of Magic Hall.

At this moment, the Ministry of Magic Hall was already overcrowded.

This surprised Mike. After all, it was already late at night. He thought those guys would leave first and come back another day when they were notified.

But they didn't expect that they didn't leave. Instead, many new faces came.

For example, Carlisle and Kled, the Twilight vampires who came from abroad.

Mike even saw the mermaid princess who was half soaked in the bathtub.

When these people saw Mike finally appear, they all surrounded him and asked him about the results of his handling. After they got the answer that the Department of Mysteries had been cleaned up, they all showed a bright and meaningful smile, and they didn't mean to disperse at all.

Of course, not everyone was so anxious. The daughters of the Federation didn't come around, but stayed in the corner and stared at Mike with dissatisfied eyes, as if blaming Mike for making them wait too long.

Mike glanced at everyone and could

n't help but sneered. He knew what these people wanted.

He was not surprised at all that the non-human intelligent creatures and Muggle wizards would do such a thing. After all, they were originally people who were in the quagmire and could be called mud legs.

But the fact that the daughters of the Federation did not leave was somewhat beyond Mike's expectations.

In his opinion, with the temperament of these noble ladies, they should not do such a shameless thing.

Now they may think that they are very elegant, but in fact, their behavior of not leaving the Ministry of Magic like others has exposed their inner eagerness.

This is the so-called aristocracy. On the surface, they are extremely beautiful and give people a feeling that they are high and mighty and are two species from ordinary people, but as long as it involves interests, they will instantly turn into despicable hyenas.

The best evaluation of them is that they are rotten inside.

With a cold snort, Mike has made up his mind.

Since these people are so eager to share the fruits of victory, then he will help them.

"Okay, everyone. Although it's late, we still have work to do." Mike raised his chin slightly and said indifferently, "Next, please send a representative from each group to go to the conference room with me to discuss the issue of post-war profit division."

After that, Mike took Benjamin and others and walked into the magic elevator that had been repaired urgently without looking back.

The remaining people in the hall of the Ministry of Magic finally showed excited smiles on their faces. A dozen so-called representatives suppressed their inner joy and followed Mike and others to take the elevator to the minister's office on the first floor underground.

Unlike the charred scenes on other floors, the minister's office at this time still maintained its original luxurious and elegant appearance because it had not been baptized by fire.

Mike sat behind the big desk by the window very naturally, while Benjamin and other Freemasons stood behind him with their hands behind their backs.

Their expressions were very cold, and coupled with their uniform dress, this made Mike and others feel like they were all villains.

The subsequent representatives were shocked when they saw such a scene as soon as they pushed the door in.

The white-haired lady representing the Daughter of the Federation was better. After all, she had seen big scenes. After being stunned for a while, she sat down at the top of the row of seats in front of Mike very naturally.

Perhaps to hide her inner uneasiness, she even crossed her legs deliberately.

This is not nonsense. They are not street dancers. Nobles like them have been trained in strict etiquette since childhood. They would never cross their legs in normal times.

So her current behavior just proves her inner restlessness.

Others were a little bit unbearable. They stood there for a long time like quails before sitting in their seats like the white-haired lady, but their bodies were still very stiff. The timid dwarf representatives were even shaking constantly.

But the power of Mike and others is not useful to everyone. The giant representative did not buy Mike's account at all.

Instead of sitting down properly, he reached out and fiddled with the huge crystal chandelier on the ceiling, as if he was very interested in it.

In the end, Mike gave the order to sit down and he reluctantly sat back in his seat, but his eyes kept drifting to the crystal chandelier.

Seeing his silly look, the tension in the hearts of the people present also eased a little.

But Mike was not going to give them too much chance to relax. He just tapped the table twice and then said:

"Everyone, it's too late. I won't say anything else. Let's just announce the distribution results directly."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes quickly focused on Mike, and the smiles on their faces turned into trepidation again.

Seeing this, Mike smiled slightly, then picked up a parchment scroll of astonishing length and slowly said:

"First of all, Carlisle. You will get the keys to the secret realms including the Is Secret Realm and the Jen Secret Realm, as well as ten tons of distilled water, two hundred kilograms of mithril, one hundred sets of invisibility cloaks, and one thousand bottles of various potions... Finally, the border of the Ministry of Magic of Ying Kingdom will always be open to you and Kled, and as for the warriors under your command, the Ministry of Magic will also relax their entry inspection as appropriate."

Listening to Mike's endless list of material names, Carlisle's mouth became bigger and bigger. In the end, when Mike said the last reward, Carlisle was already so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Thank... Thank you!"

Carlisle choked up and said, tears could not be restrained from falling from the corners of his eyes.

The amount of these supplies that Mike gave was beyond his imagination. With these supplies, their chances of success in the United States would increase again.

The most important thing was that Mike's last promise left them a way out.

Even if their business failed in the future, they could live in the Ministry of Magic of Ying Country.

Mike smiled and nodded to Carlisle and said,

"You deserve it."

What Mike said was not just a polite remark. In this battle, Carlisle could be said to be the force that contributed the most to the non-human intelligent creatures.

Carlisle, this guy, was really good, a good vampire.

The non-human intelligent creatures group in the United States led by him seemed to have no idea how to spell the word death. They had no fear of death. Not only did they and other forces drag Chris to Paris, but even when the battle was the most difficult, when all other races were shrinking, they still rushed towards Chris like moths to a flame, regardless of anything, and won many opportunities for Mike.

But at the same time, this also made them the force with the most casualties in this battle, so Mike gave him so many rewards, which can be regarded as a return of favor.

And to be honest, Mike didn't even feel a little bit of pain when giving these things out.

After all, after receiving the statistical table of Benjamin's looting of the materials in the logistics department of the Ministry of Magic, he was numb to the so-called resources and materials.

There is no way, these things are too much!

You know, that is the accumulation of hundreds and thousands of years of the Ministry of Magic!

Not to mention anything else, the Ministry of Magic alone stores a whole warehouse of secret keys!

After announcing the reward for Carlisle, Mike waved his hand, and the magic power in the office quickly gathered and soon condensed into a golden key.

This is the key to a warehouse in the logistics department. All the materials given to Carlisle have been piled there in advance. Afterwards, Carlisle only needs to take the key to open the warehouse to obtain the above materials.

Not only Carlisle, but also the materials to be given to other forces will be distributed in this way.

After throwing the key to Carlisle, Mike stopped paying attention to Carlisle, who had become somewhat stupid, and turned to look at the other people present.

After seeing that Carlisle had received so many benefits from Mike, these people instinctively became excited.

Especially those non-human intelligent creatures, you know, Mike had clearly stated in his previous speech that he would not give them too many benefits, so their original expectations were not great, but now with Carlisle's example, it was different.

They all thought that Mike might be a guy with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Then Mike did not continue his generosity as they expected, but became stingy.

He gave only a few pitiful supplies, a few secret keys, and a promise to give them a certain degree of equal policy to medium-sized non-human intelligent creatures such as veela, leprechaun, and

mermaids, except for goblins. For non-human intelligent creatures with a very small population and almost extinct, Mike was even more stingy, only giving a secret key and symbolic living supplies.

This made the Veela and other non-human intelligent creatures present extremely disappointed.

However, they were not stupid enough to bargain with Mike, a legendary wizard who could turn them into dust with a wave of his hand. This was simply the stupidest thing in the world.

But even such a stupid thing would be done by idiots, such as the giant now.

After hearing Mike's words, his two eyebrows as thick as table legs instantly twisted together, and he stood up and started roaring.

"I don't agree!"

The giant's amazingly loud voice made everyone cover their ears, while the Veela and the leprechaun covered their ears while laughing in a gloating manner.

They couldn't wait to see the giant get into trouble.

The giant race was basically on the verge of extinction after the last war with the Dark Lord, which could be seen from the so-called giant representative in front of them.

He was already one of the few "wise men" in the giant race, but he was still very stupid.

This was the result of the giants breeding in order to continue the race.

So Mike really hated this race.

Mike behind the desk scratched his ears that were hurt by the vibration and said impatiently:

"So what do you want? That who?"

The giant didn't seem to hear the contempt in Mike's words. He tilted his head and pointed at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling and said:

"Too little! We need to add this!"

After this, everyone present was confused, and even Mike fell into a short stagnation.

Obviously, no one expected that the giant representative would make such an unexpected request.

After a short silence, Mike finally coughed twice, waved his hand and said to the giant representative:

"Then I'll give you this lamp. But you can't take it now. You have to wait until our meeting is over before you can dismantle it."

"No problem, you are such a good person! Mike Townley!"

Looking at the ecstatic look of the giant representative, Mike wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then moved his eyes back to the white-haired lady.

The white-haired lady seemed to realize that it was her turn soon, so she put down her crossed legs and looked at Mike with a serious face.

The benefits of giving the daughters of the Federation are a large number of titles and political privileges, which can ensure that these daughters of the Federation continue to maintain their current noble status, and at the same time they can gain a lot of substantial benefits through privileges.

After getting this result, the white-haired lady nodded with satisfaction.

She was quite resistant to today's spoils-sharing meeting.

After all, Mike turned the good "honor awarding ceremony" into a mode similar to the awarding of certificates by elementary school students, which was completely incompatible with the appetite of a noble like her.

Fortunately, Mike did not disappoint her in the most critical part.

Thinking of this, the white-haired lady looked at Mike with a much softer look.

Unfortunately, Mike still looked at her with indifference.

Unlike the tangible supplies before, the things given to the daughter of the Federation this time really made Mike feel painful.

But he had a reason to give it!


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