By the time Huggins had completed the population of the refugees from the sea and returned to Dusk Kings, a full month had passed.

With a thick stack of reports in hand, Huggins walked to the door of the King's Audience Room, where he was surprised to find that the guards had stopped him.

"The dragon god has an order, no one is allowed to enter. ”

Huggins took a closer look and saw that the person who spoke was actually the face of a male orc under the helmet.

Looking to the side, the other soldier guarding the door to the audience room was still a human member of the Order.

The human knight nodded slightly to Huggins, confirming that His Majesty had indeed given such an order.

Huggins took a step back, his mouth agreeing, but his heart was wondering when the Holy Cult Army would appear in the Inner Palace Guards.

He found a sofa in the side hall outside the door of the audience room and sat down, placing the report on the tea table, Huggins folded his arms over his chest and closed his eyes to recuperate.

A few minutes later, a female elf, dressed in a sky-blue clerk's uniform, gently placed a silver dinner plate in front of Huggins.

On the plate is a pot of hot snake fruit tea, a glass and a snack platter.

Huggins' face showed a slight hint of surprise, and before he could speak, the beautiful and graceful female elf bowed and left the side hall.

Smelling the tea, Huggins touched his chin and looked at the door of the audience room, lost in thought.

Half an hour later, the door to the audience room opened.

Nine Great Shamans of the Holy Cult Army from different races came out of the room one after another.

The leader was an elven shaman, and he said to the others, "I believe you have no opinion on this arrangement, right?"

Behind him, the minotaur shaman, said in a deep voice, "After the rebellion of the year, humanity has increasingly proved to be an unreliable race. The Rong Wei beside the Supreme Dragon God should have been replaced by the Holy Sect Army a long time ago. ”

The elven shaman nodded: "In the past, whenever we mentioned this matter, the Supreme only added some Holy Cult troops to the royal city guards on the grounds of personnel transfers, but never incorporated his children into the personal guard. Now, the Supreme has finally relented, and this is a great victory for the Holy Cult Army and a harbinger that the human race is no longer valued by the gods. ”

The human knight standing outside the door of the audience room listened to the shaman's conversation, his hands clenched tightly, and his head slowly drooped.

The werewolf shaman glanced carefully at the closed door behind him, and whispered to the others, "Don't talk about right and wrong here, the Supreme doesn't like to hear this. ”

The orc shaman glanced at the elven shaman and said as he walked, "It is indeed a great joy to join the Holy Cult Army among the guards, but we should probably discuss the racial ratio again. ”

The sensitive elven shaman turned his head, stared at the orc shaman and asked, "What do you mean?"

The orc shaman snorted coldly: "The elves have reached a full forty percent of the Holy Cult Army's guards this time, is this a fair thing for other races?"

The elven shaman shouted in a low voice: "The royal library, the supernatural archive, and the court of doctrine in the royal city, these places need knowledgeable, careful and thoughtful people, and the elves are the most suitable choice for these positions!"

The orc shaman sneered, "You elves can't even take care of a mad female, and you have made her do something that disgraces all the Holy Cult troops. In the end, you still deign to help you deal with the aftermath in person, and you actually have the face to say that you are careful?"

The elven shaman was furious, "You impudent green-skinned fool, have you forgotten the sins of your last great shaman?

"Don't talk about that!"

"You mentioned it first!"

Seeing that the red-faced two people rolled up their sleeves and were about to fight, the werewolf shaman hurriedly rushed over to pull the fight: "Be quiet, be quiet! The supreme is next door! You expose each other like this, what if the dragon god changes his mind?"

The Minotaur Shaman sighed and walked away from the land of right and wrong.

Soon, the noisy shamans left the side hall one after another.

The knight's guard came to the couch and said to Huggins, "Your Majesty, please come in." ”

Huggins nodded, took the report, and walked into the audience room, and the first thing he saw was Todd with a depressed face and constantly rubbing his temples.

"Did you hear it all?"

Huggins nodded awkwardly in response to Todd's inquiry.

Picking up a roster on the table, Todd tossed it to Huggins, "This is the list of the Holy Cult guards, you go back and take a look." ”

Huggins hesitated and said, "The matter of the Holy Cult Army joining the Guards Sequence ......"

"This matter has been mentioned many times before you return to the city, the earliest time...... It was when the rebellion in Twilight City was quelled. ”

"Originally, the Holy Cult Army was responsible for the protection of the outer perimeter of the royal city, and the Knights and the city government were responsible for the guards and government affairs of the inner palace. ”

Huggins nodded: "That's right, it was. ”

Todd said with a headache: "Earlier this month, the Shaman Assembly once again launched a joint petition to equalize the security work inside and outside the royal city. The reason is that both the Holy Army and the Knights are people of the Dragon Kingdom and should not be treated differently. ”

Huggins was puzzled: "This reason...... There's nothing wrong with that. ”

Todd continued, "My plan is for the Holy Army and the Knights to be mixed, and the two sides can work together to deepen their relationship and mutual understanding. ”

Huggins asked, "Does it work?"

"The effect is not obvious at the moment, the Knights and the Holy Cult Army are clearly distinguished, and there is not much communication between the two sides except for the necessary official exchanges. Todd mused, "But in the long run, it should be useful." ”

Huggins froze, picked up the demographic report, and whispered, "About those sea refugees......"

"Oh, by the way, I've been waiting for your debriefing. Todd put aside the dispute between the Holy Cult and the Knights for the time being: "I'm more concerned about the refugees than these little things. ”

"The community of refugees at sea is larger than we thought, with more than 15,000 refugees currently registered, and the number is increasing every day. Huggins flipped through the report and said, "These maritime communities have very different cultural traditions and social structures from ours, and some of them seem to me to be barbaric and even backward. ”

"The marine groups that have been identified so far are mainly divided into seven major tribes and more than eighty tribes, and these seven major groups are merfolk, flounder, shark whale, sea bird, deep bass, giant mouth and others. ”

Todd nodded as he listened: "It sounds like the racial makeup is complicated. ”

Huggins replied, "The citizens of the Dragon Nation talk about the differences between races in terms of appearance and ability at best. The differences between the marine races can be said to be very different, some races have no bones on their bodies, and some races can even change into inorganic forms. ”

Todd was a little big: "With such a mess of racial categories, how do they get along with each other?"

"The reality is that some races didn't even meet other races before they arrived on Waiheke Island. The reason why they rushed here was simply because of the oracle of the ancient god of the sea. "According to the refugees from the sea, there were fights between the various races over food and shelter on the way, and some smaller groups were wiped out as a result," Huggins said. ”