I am scared!
Everyone in the office stared at Lorraine's sentence. She was the shortest, the smallest, and the most pitiful. She wore a maid costume, black and white with an apron.
It really doesn't seem to be able to fight or kill.
In Coldwind City, as long as you see a girl with flowers on her head and wearing a black and white apron on the street, everyone knows that it is the maid of Lord Hugo who is here.
God knows that Lorraine wears this suit for Mao, the whole "rich and strong collar" and even Coldwind City is the only one, there is no semicolon. The identity is too strong.
Lorraine was indeed weak. She was filled with knowledge by the lord, but she had a low affinity for magic. There are a lot of medicines used, but she can meditate on her own at most, and she can't perform a trick.
The security guards sent by the lord were either rough orcs or down-to-earth dwarves, and there were two wizards who seemed uncomfortable.
Where did the little girl stand timidly, her crying face clutching her hands full of gems, as if she would be fainted at any time. The hateful lord said that the gems given to her could save her life, so she clenched it in her palm and refused to put it in her pocket.
Wilson didn't know what the lord had sent his personal maid to do. This person can neither fight nor touch, and he has to be taken care of. It is a sin to lose root hair, which is really a headache.
"Miss Lorraine, you can be a clerk in the office. Lord Lord may want you to help with some documents."
Wilson couldn't return the charming maid, guessing that this might be a whim of Your Excellency Hugo, or it might be the overseer who was sent, and finally found a job for Lorraine.
The inspectorate has complicated affairs, not only in charge of the city's sneaks and dogs, but also in charge of urban planning and construction, and even sanitation and toilet sweeping the streets.
After taking office, Wilson could only sleep for three to four hours a day. The civil servants under him are all supported by physical medicine, and they are all working at full capacity.
Because the bureaucratic system of Coldwind City stopped operating for half a year, the accumulated affairs were particularly large.
The tasks assigned by Lord Hugo are even more bizarre and demanding. Basic-level civil servants have insufficient ability and can only strengthen execution by running and breaking their legs every day.
If it were not for the high wages and fierce competition, everyone would have rebelled long ago.
In short, the "weak" Eve Lorraine stayed at the inspection office. Wilson couldn't neglect her yet, so he added an extra desk in his office.
As for Lorraine's work, Wilson did not dare to assign randomly. The personal maid sent by your lord will do whatever they want, just don't set the house on fire, whatever else is at will.
The day after Lorraine was stationed in the inspection office, the illusionist Johnson appeared alone on the street west of the city. He walked slowly, looking around from time to time, paying particular attention to all kinds of people in uniform on the street.
The population registration in the city is being implemented slowly but unstoppable, and more and more areas have been investigated by Deputy Speaker Hugo. Really, a lot of fish that slipped through the net in the past were caught.
Some are local villains, some are foreign thieves, and some are hidden evildoers. Powell's prediction is right. Simple household registration management has exposed underground forces one after another, like stranded fishes and shrimps, to be slaughtered.
In the past two days, there have been fierce battles in the city in turn, and the inspection office has an absolute advantage in manpower and material resources, and each time it fights with more.
Adrian's law enforcement hunting team showed up repeatedly, and also exposed multiple armed forces of the'rich and powerful leaders'.
The atmosphere in the city became tense.
The roads in the west of the city are being repaired, and a road-building team of about ten people is filling the road gullies and clearing the drainage ditches. Johnson stared at one of the men in the dark uniform, remembered his appearance, and left.
When the illusionist reappeared through an alley, he used a'disguise technique' to change his appearance and clothes, and became a squadron leader of the inspection office.
This is the case with illusion, which creates hallucinations, confuses and misleads opponents.
With the identity of the squadron leader, passers-by look at Johnson with very different eyes, respect and fear. His clothes, armband, and name tag on his chest all represent identity.
But Johnson hated this method of using clothing to identify identity. Because it is too rigid, it can be easily dismantled.
For example, there are about a dozen squadron leaders in the inspection office, and many residents on the road know the squadron leader himself. As long as someone came to say hello, Johnson was exposed.
But without pretending to be the'squadron leader', it would be difficult to get inside the inspection office, and there was no way to detect the desired information.
"Damn Victor Hugo, try to figure out some nasty rules." Johnson arrived at the gate of the inspection office and had to pull out a certificate to get in.
There is a magical portrait on the certificate, with name, age, position, and so on.
The ability to'forge documents' is not difficult, but Johnson suffered this loss when he wanted to break into the inspection office last time. He used to enter the city lord's mansion with a single face, but he didn't expect that he would have to check his documents at any intersection in the city.
'Gutuzi' is not tired of checking the evidence, which makes people who want to make trouble feel that they are everywhere.
The inspection office covers a large area, and there are many auxiliary buildings besides the main building. The construction of this place took more than a thousand laborers and more than half a year, and it was the largest project in the city in the past ten years.
With this construction speed, many of the rich and powerful in the city are envious and jealous. No one can understand how to manage so many people without trouble.
Including but not limited to how to feed the coolies working, how to make the coolies work without mistakes, and what is the purpose of building such a large area
This puzzle can only be solved by entering the inspection office. Johnson passed the inspection of the guard and walked along a gravel road, beside a large playground.
The armed city administrators are undergoing training.
Could this be the reason why the inspection department repaired so much
Zhou Qingfeng has extensive experience in how to train a group of illiterate people in Harmony Village. He specially set up a training course for instructors, and diverted the British training set for colonial military police.
Simply put, don't expect to polish the stubborn stone into beautiful jade in a short time, but you can choose a few glass beads from the stubborn stone to focus on cultivation. Let those'glazed glass beads' drive the'stubborn stone'.
This will save a lot of energy and tongue, and avoid being pissed off by too many idiots.
"Ah... Victor Hugo really hides the secret. He trains infantry secretly in the city. There are at least a few hundred people. What does he want to do?"
Johnson saw that a city management phalanx was moving in unison.
It's just a (three times ten) queue, which is probably a model queue. The'soldiers' in gray uniforms lined up side by side, advancing neatly at the same pace for twenty meters.
From start to stop, the three-row queue remains the same. Even the standing and stomping feet are neat and uniform, and the dust that has stepped on is fluttering, moving smoothly and quietly, appearing sonorous and powerful.
Shocked!
Johnson just glanced at the passing, and was attracted by the advancing queue. If these three rows of'soldiers' were equipped with armor and armed with spears, Ru Lin Erjin would be able to block a team of knights.
After all, no knight would be stupid enough to take the initiative to run into the spear forest.
Johnson was a bit silly. He changed his position to think about what he would do if he faced such a team of infantry. You know, the illusion department is not good at fighting.
"I will probably use fireball to bombard."
Just...
There are more than a dozen "infantry platoons" on the patrol field of the inspection office for training in platoons, and Johnson does not have more than a dozen fireball skills.
"I blasted a team of infantry. The other infantry should turn around and flee." Johnson thought for a while, "It's just that these infantrymen cannot act alone. If they are assisted by knight wizards and archers..."
Johnson couldn't help but shudder.
Victor Hugo is not trying to seize the entire Coldwind City!