With his hand on the scroll, So-and-so kept flashing back to Lancelot's trusting smile in his mind, how does this look like the big-tailed wolf showing a smile of "brother knows you are the best to eat" to the lamb to be slaughtered at home, this is clearly a trap, a trap, and a fishing rod that he has taken the bait! Quietly glancing at Lancelot, who buried his head in the scroll again, so-and-so stretched out his hand decisively took the first scroll placed on a pile of scrolls, and pulled it back into his arms with a whoosh, looking afraid that Lancelot would not pay attention halfway.

Lancelot continued to look at his scroll without raising his head, as if he hadn't noticed the movement on So-and-so's side at all, So-and-so saw that Lancelot didn't move, so he calmed down, and slowly opened the first scroll and looked through it carefully.

Request:

Planning is underway for the reconstruction of Acacia, and we hereby request that the original appearance of Acacia be preserved and that Acacia be built with cyan rough stones as much as possible.

Comments:

I'm afraid there is no such thing as a special thing in wartime.

That's all for the first reel.

How do you look at this unreliable scribbled annotation, how do you think of Lancelot's handwriting, so-and-so feels that there are at least 100 black lines hanging on his head. So, how do you approve this scroll without nutrients? If you approve Acacia's bluestone reconstruction project now, will a lot of stones fall from the sky and build your own house? Conscience of heaven and earth, so-and-so doesn't even know the annual gross domestic product of the Warcraft Clan, and I don't know if the Warcraft Clan really wants to rebuild Acacia now, nor does I know how damaged Acacia is now, and I don't know where these bluestones are going, and if there is a time limit for this project...... So why did such an unclear and unknown thing appear on Lancelot's desk in the form of a scroll?

Swallowing the strong dissatisfaction in his heart, so-and-so silently put the first scroll aside and opened the second scroll.

Request:

The soldiers stationed in Acacia asked for an improved diet, replacing all vegetables and rice with meat. Although we have invaded and lived in Acacia, it doesn't mean that our food should be on par with humans, right? Although our Eccasia soldiers have become humans, we are still staunch carnivores.

Comments:

I'm also a vegetarian now.

So-and-so couldn't help but glance up at Lancelot, who was still in a serious annotation scroll, and sincerely bowed a sad tear of sympathy for him. But tears and sympathy could not stop the fact that so-and-so threw the second scroll aside in disgust and opened the third volume.

Report:

One of the houses on the west side of the street that now lives in Acacia has lost its birds, and they insist that they have been taken and eaten by the Warcraft soldiers, a misconception that has caused some human hearts to be unstable and may cause trouble in the long run.

Comments:

Look for.

Volume IV:

Report:

There was a leak in the roof of the second temporary barracks on Eccasia East Street, above block B.

Comments:

Repair.

......

Time slowly crawled through the scrolls, immersed in work, Lancelot and so-and-so didn't have the energy to pay attention to the Warcraft car that had been slowly moving at some point, Lancelot didn't care, and so-and-so was completely stupid by the scrolls he was reading.

I'm tired...... Could it be that in the Warcraft clan, the meaning of "His Royal Highness the Prince" is equivalent to that of a "miscellaneous handling agency"? Why is it that even the problem of missing a sock, not cooking the rice, and too many mosquitoes in Acacia has been reported by the Warcraft? Could it be that there are more mosquitoes in the city than in the forest? Can't you draw a cross on the bag that the bugs bite out?!

So-and-so lowered his head gloomily and looked at the large pile of scrolls scattered in front of him and was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask in the direction of Lancelot: "What, are you okay?"

"......?" Lancelot's mind was interrupted by his immersion in the scroll, and he looked at so-and-so strangely, and replied honestly, "I'm fine." ”

"Really?" so-and-so couldn't bear to pick up the scroll in front of him and rushed to Lancelot's face, and his anger rushed from the soles of his feet all the way to the Tianling Gai: "You really weren't forced to death by these things? Could it be that the Warcraft clan is so big that the whole team hasn't even done a good job in ruling and dividing labor? There is a specialization in the art industry, one part is in charge of one thing, mosquito repellent and insect fighting ghosts, the garden department is in charge of food and cooking, the ghost logistics department is in charge of food and cooking, and the ghost is in charge of other people's pets, and the public security bureau is in charge of this kind of attempt, does it still need to be taught? Even if you don't have such a department, the entire Acacia District will have to have a person like the district chief to deal with these things, right? Could it be that after you become the beast emperor in the future, the of the entire Warcraft clan will be handled by you alone? Do you Warcraft have a long life, so you like to use this kind of abuse to pass the time?" The outburst of splitting her head and covering her face made so-and-so feel a lot more comfortable, and after saying the above long paragraph, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Lance in a tone of pity: "If life is really so boring, why don't you build a few more parks to have fun? ”

After saying this, so-and-so threw the scroll in his hand to the side, his right palm kept fanning himself to reduce the fire, and his throat became dry because of a long period of emotional words, and the whole person continued to be angry from the body to the heart, and even his expression became extremely angry, with a posture of catching whoever bites and who is not approaching.

"Give. Lancelot had the insight to hand over a glass of water to so-and-so in time, and so-and-so, who had no ability to act independently, took it angrily and poured all the glass of water into his stomach.

"Originally, I was also angry when I saw these scrolls, but just as I was about to send these things back, a particularly enthusiastic human took the initiative to find me and ask for some paperwork, I wanted to send her some light work, but unfortunately this girl didn't seem to understand the language of Warcraft, so she ......" Lancelot explained to so-and-so with a serious face.

"Poof......" So-and-so, who was drinking water, couldn't hold back and sprayed.

Lance's polite and methodical elegance instantly turned into a fake and serious embarrassment under the spray of water that he couldn't hold back, he smiled helplessly, and didn't care about so-and-so, but turned around with a particularly graceful manner, ready to take a cloth to wipe off the dripping droplets.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't going to spray you when I drank this saliva, but just as I was about to swallow it, there was a particularly enthusiastic Warcraft boy who had to pull me to tell some completely illogical jokes, I wanted to see a dry and refreshing him, but unfortunately he seemed to be looking for a squirt, so I ......" A certain serious explanation came from behind Lancelot.