For this, Wang Xu needed to find a suitable target for the speech, so he summoned Luo'er, who had just arrived at the Clinic, to his office.
"You want me to give the speech?" Luo'er looked at the thick stack of speech drafts with a puzzled face and asked him.
"Yes, you're a Wood Elf hybrid, belonging to the lowest of the low, making you giving the speech would best demonstrate our attitude and determination," Wang Xu said frankly.
"Why is it so long..." Luo'er asked while flipping through the pages.
"Oh, this was drafted by the higher-ups, if you find it unsuitable, you can make some cuts," Wang Xu said with a shrug.
"And it's all in Chinese characters, can't you convert it into Tasta alphabet? Or do I have to do it myself?" Luo'er asked, shaking his head.
"We're in a bit of a rush, everyone is busy, where can we find a suitable translator. The most appropriate one, Nightingale, has more important matters to attend to now, so we'll just have to make do," Wang Xu said.