The Game of Global Mining

Uriel instantly noticed the president's black hands that resembled crystal stones. This physique was a bit like the Earth Flame Giant's Earth Flame Body, but it should be red, not black. This was indeed a very rare type.

Uriel started recording, fully focused on conducting a character analysis.

The president waved and replied in a choppy voice: "Sure~~ let's do it together!"

For some reason, Uriel was instantly disgusted!

This waving gesture... is simply...

The tone of speaking is even more...

Uriel was a very masculine straight man, not like Raphael, who was noble and fine! Having worked with Raphael for a long time, he was very sensitive to such details and didn't even need to replay the recording repeatedly to figure it out...

But in the next moment, a group of ladies chimed in:

"Mr. Uriel, as you can see, the mining price of the Earth Flame Tribe cannot be raised at all, and no matter how much ore is transported, it can only be stored in the warehouse."

"So, Mr. Uriel, since you can invite the Grandmaster to join, why not—why not invite more masters to the association, so we can mine many cartloads at other master-level mining areas!"

"That's not doable either. The master-levels are exclusively supplied by large business associations, and can't be invited over, unlike Mr. Bast who is above the business association as a Grandmaster—why not directly invite the other two Grandmasters as well?"

Although Uriel was disgusted by this president, he just wanted to observe this president more and wasn't interested in listening to these women chattering. Yet they were chatting excitedly, crowding together and making the president disappear from view!

These are shareholders! Can't offend them, can we?

Uriel was actually not good at dealing with situations involving lots of noisy women, so he helplessly looked towards the Grandmaster, who no longer appeared courteous and composed, standing stiffly and stunned—what was he seeing? Was he using his mind's eye to see the president behind the women?

In any case, Uriel straightforwardly made a request: "President, respected shareholder ladies, allow me to boldly make a request. I believe I am capable enough to serve as vice president, so that I can find more ways for the business association!"

The women clapped and laughed: "Great, let's do that!"

The president finally spoke a second sentence: "Sure~~"

—Dios Commerce Association Notification: Uriel has been promoted to the position of Vice President...

Successfully assumed the position, simple yet not simple!

Uriel basically figured it out mostly, this president actually has no opinions, resulting in the situation being controlled by five female mercenaries, likely the type that is very much a mama's boy, but—

For the women's chatter, Uriel must pay attention: "President, respected shareholder ladies, I will go with Mr. Bast to meet the other two Grandmasters, to see if they can join our business association."

"Great, Vice President, good luck!"

Uriel had walked two steps, only to find that Bast was still standing there dumbfounded.

"Mr. Bast?"

Bast then came back to his senses: "Well, I shall set off now."

On the way, Uriel raised a question: "Sir, what did you see?"

Bast said in a deep voice: "You, did you notice the hands of the president?"

Uriel asked in surprise: "I noticed, they're black crystal-colored!"

Bast snorted and did not speak further.

Uriel suddenly felt his tone was off, does he think I have shallow insight and look down on me as a Sage? This isn't good, once looked down upon, he might rebel against me!

Could it be—

Uriel vaguely recalled something but was unsure, afraid to speak recklessly without confirmation!

Anxious, he immediately sent a broadcast in the family group: "Nobody sleeps, something big has happened here, help me check it out! Quickly, quickly!"

Seeing no response, Uriel directly delivered a sensational news: "My big gift pack was stolen!"

"Aha!"

Sariel was laughing on the spot: "Am I dreaming? I often dream of Uriel's gift pack being stolen!"

Uriel urgently said: "It's true! And now he's formed a business association, I have joined his business association..."

The family group erupted into laughter: "Uriel, your joke isn't funny!"

Uriel immediately sent a video: "No time to explain, look at his black crystal-colored hands!"

Michael was the first to react: "Magnify it ten times, analyze the curvature behind the hand, is there any stretch?"

Everyone confirmed: "Yes! Like the editing function on a phone."

Michael said in a deep voice: "It's the Power of Chaos!"

Everyone was in an uproar: "Godslaying Power! From this dwarf?"

Michael said: "Uriel, does the Earth Flame Tribe you've designed hold this kind of power?"

Uriel suddenly realized: "They do! Wait a moment, everyone!"

The urgent matter now is not chatting with the family but showing off his knowledge in front of Bast, can't be underestimated by him.

"I think it's the Power of Chaos, but it's hard to imagine it appearing in him, it's just hard to confirm for now."

Bast solemnly said: "My mind's eye can't be wrong, this indeed is, so—our president, surprisingly isn't as weak as he looks..."

Uriel suddenly realized!

This president's physique might be a bit mixed, but his speaking characteristics are definitely of an Earth Flame Giant!

So is it possible that he's not really a servant of Dios, but a spy from the Earth Flame Tribe, possibly due to my gift package being unclaimed for too long, he claimed it himself, then sent out this spy. And to cover his giant characteristics, he deliberately uses this high noble demeanor to divert attention...

Uriel shared his thoughts in the group: "What does everyone think?"

Raphael got excited: "Really? Don't show me the hands, show me this noble demeanor you're talking about!"

Uriel had no choice but to replay the meeting video.

Raphael was instantly stunned, clapping and cheering: "Oh oh oh oh~~~ Noble! So noble! Pure and innocent, like a twelve-year-old beautiful boy!"

Uriel said grumpily: "What boy is like this? A Galactic Beautiful Boy?!"

Raphael cut in: "That's because it's not pure enough. I don't support you betraying him."

Michael laughed: "Uriel, actually, your thinking and response strategy isn't wrong. If he does turn out to be a spy sent by the Earth Flame Tribe, that means you have indirectly claimed the gift pack, so it's not as bad as you think."

Uriel just sighed: "Alright, it seems this Grandmaster was also shaken by the Power of Chaos, let's work well for now, and... observe further."

Just then, the butler reported: "While everyone was resting, two more ships vanished in Silver City, reappeared later, and all the minerals onboard were plundered again."

Everyone was in another uproar.

Sariel coldly snorted: "The Siren is indeed strong, well then, don't disappoint me, rob a few more ships, force the Silver City Lord to agree to my decision."

The butler continued to report: "Additionally, Black Iron City's Chinese players have settled in Southern Canyon Village and are digging trenches.

Uriel finally got excited: "Great, it's them tonight..."