"That's a great deal!"

It rained lightly at night, but by sunrise the clouds had cleared. The cold air in the morning was still a bit biting, but the daylight had become quite warm.

"Let's go." Pippons was next to Advisor Zhao, who was talking about his boyishness and began to read the play, and his words and deeds were full of confidence in victory.

"Well, go and do what you have in mind." Advisor Zhao opened the side door and placed himself firmly in his seat. "Later, I would like to take a look at this old city that is undergoing a major blood change, and it is up to you to deal with it yourself, Your Majesty Doniva. Of course, if you can't hold the situation yourself, don't force it. ”

After speaking, Consultant Zhao pointed to his ear, then put on an eye mask and neck pillow and stopped talking. His side, who was collecting evidence in the municipal hall last night, had already spent too much energy, and even if he slept on a chair with an upright neck pillow for a few hours last night, Consultant Zhao already felt a little unable to hold on.

"Thank you, Mr. Advisor." Pippins's words were almost like pins on the ground compared to the noise of cars moving, but he seemed to clearly see Advisor Zhao nodding slightly.

Silent battles will only be more in the future, not less. Pippons seems to have seen through the shallow morning fog of Shield City and see Elta and his future.

How to describe it? Dozens of minutes later, in Doniva's car, Pippens gestured and explained.

"The Otherworldly have come to this land to save us from ignorance and ignorance, and the way to wake us up is by the great force they have shown in two battles."

"But not everyone has seen with their own eyes those artillery, chariots, and the more terrifying aviation forces behind the door devouring the heavens and the earth, destroying the withering and decaying scene, even if the Elta army marches all the way east and can drive the Western Expeditionary Army of the Twin Moon Church into the sea, there are still many people who are numb. Do you understand what that means? We woke up, and our fellow citizens, they haven't woken up yet. ”

"We're awake, and they haven't?" Doniva muttered what looked like a line. "So how do you wake them up together? This is my unshirkable responsibility as the ruler of a country. ”

"There is a thousand-year-old gap between the civilization level of the Elta Empire and the civilization level of China." This key sentence, which has been written in the preface of the white paper on the development of the new Elta Empire, is not groundless at all. Now that the large-scale construction is still limited to the area where the two places are focused, what will happen if no one can pack a ticket to the point where there is really no one in the West El Tower......

Doniva had always thought that the move to let the Otherworldrs change Elta could not be said to be a gesture of approval by the whole people, at least supported by the majority of the people - but he really ignored the brewing power of the word "stability", and it was only now that he realized that the biggest obstacle between him and his goal was not the Church of the Two Moons, which was about to move, but the large number of people who were in a state of confusion.

He loved them from the bottom of his heart, and wanted to do his best to protect them, so that they could truly build Elta into a new chapter of eternal glory.

Thinking about responsibility, a nameless fire became more and more irrepressible and wanted to run out from the bottom of my heart...... Doniva had already read almost all the information and records on the cause of this "grievance incident" in Pippins' possession, and it was clear at a glance who was right and who was wrong -- of course, it was not the Chinese who bullied the Eltas, nor the Elta people who cut their compatriots into shabies with the support of the otherworldly master, but they were really self-inflicted and could not live.

This kind of person still dares to "stop in front of his car and complain"? Doniva was so close to getting rid of his old blood - wasn't this a Diaomin? Still looking sad, talking nonsense in front of yourself like a decent?

It's really unbearable for uncles, but unbearable for aunts. Doniva turned his head stiffly and asked something that even he himself would have feared:

"Officer Pippens, tell me what punishment is imposed for deceiving the Emperor according to the old Elta Law?"

Pippons almost doubled it up with his hand. Before you see the victim, you want to hang him on the gallows?

"Back to Your Majesty, according to the laws of the old Elta, those who deceive the emperor out of good intentions can be whipped, and if they maliciously deceive you, they should be hanged, but they are considered ......"

"Think what?"

"This hasn't seen the complainant yet, has it? Your Majesty, don't be too angry. It must be known that nowadays, our police officers are arresting suspects, punishing bandits, and taking prisoners and shooting them all to pay attention to a 'piece of evidence'. If Your Majesty has the idea of bringing this villain who deceived you to justice, you have to wait for the evidence on the spot, and it will not be too late after the ironclad evidence is overwhelming. ”

"Okay." Doniva reluctantly put away his anger, "But as far as I can see, all you need to do is light up and go through the motions, and he will confess his guilt on the spot." ”

"Your Majesty said yes, but this is also one of the laws. We public officials, every word and deed must be ...... according to the law," Pippons said.

"Come on." Doniva waved weakly. "It's a good thing that you are really becoming more and more reasonable like the Chinese, but I think you should not read these Laoshzi in front of me, and the more you listen, the more you giggle."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The car quickly reached the limit of its capacity, and further on the street where Bowitt was located. At this point, the group had to get out of the car and walk, and Emperor Doniva, who was holding a scepter and wearing a thin cloak of gold thread, and was guarded by layers of guards, became explosive news as soon as he appeared here.

"I can smell the stench of the sewer from afar, why didn't I feel it before?" Doniva's first words when he got out of the car were not good-tempered. The smell of Diao Min, who made him unhappy, had already made him mentally notice that he was critically ill on this street.

A few of the guards had already run forward, calling to the families to come to the first floor if they wanted to see if they wanted not to open their windows on the second floor, but to get to the first floor. At the same time, their goal is to remind the owner who is still banging in the house: the emperor who avenged you has come!

Although the shield city has always been the core of Doniva's rule, it is really difficult for such a large city to get the ruler to travel all over the city. The old Emperor Charles's footsteps in Garcia City were also limited to the wide main roads of Garcia, as well as the high-end city where the flow of people was almost stationary, and he simply stayed in the castle most of the time, using the powerful ministers and minions he cultivated, this light and dark to maintain the rule of the empire.

It didn't take long for Bowit, who seemed to sense something, to stop his hammer. After a few seconds of pause, he quickly came to the conclusion that the door on the other side was ringing!

"It's coming, it's coming!" Bowett didn't bother to put down his hammer, ran past the spacious bridge house, panting and opening the door, only to see two expressionless guards.

"His Majesty Doniva is on his way. Please get dressed and tidy up......" The soldier at the head looked at the sawdust inside the room for a moment, "tidy up the room." ”

Although it was a clear sky, it seemed to be a dark cloud in Bowwitt's eyes, and then a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and smashed directly on his head.

A few minutes ago—no, for hours before, he'd been smashing nails, knocking on planks, and building a two-story building, driven by some kind of delusion. And now the two soldiers who appeared in front of him directly left and right, shattering his dreams.

Ah, how nice it would be if those inspectors were left at a loss when they saw the second floor they had built? Bowitt's calculation is skillful, but his starting point is to apply the execution power and executive reaction speed of the Elta government department to the new government department of the Elta Empire, and even the Chinese rulers.

You must know that time flies very slowly in Shield City. The change of land owner, that is, the modification of the title deed, took as soon as a week under the Jin Yuan offensive, while the waiting time for ordinary people was often as long as a month - this is not because the Elta themselves are lazy or the bureaucrats do not do things, but because the pace of life of the Elta people is so "fast".

And Powell is just the kind of hindsight -- according to the schedule, the time to send the keys to the new house and the location map of the house is also today, and if he had the heart to check it and remember these corners and corners, which are not even marginal corners, he would not have been caught up in such a general.

"Yes, I see......" Bowwitt said as he pressed almost all his reason down his throat. But the two soldiers in front of him did not listen at all, they were already guarding the door of the house—it was a basic principle that the people whom the Emperor Doniva wanted to meet, whether they were valuable or not, whether they were guilty or not, should at least be protected until the end of the Emperor's interest in him.

"So far...... Is it? Bowitt crouched in place, gritted his teeth and stamped his foot to throw the hammer aside. The second layer on the other side is not nailed, so find a casual reason to prevaricate casually - so far, one party can earn one, and one point can be earned!

Having made up his mind, Bowitt hurriedly picked up a broom from the corner of the house, and desperately swept the nails, broken wood, and sawdust from the side of the house into the bottom of the bed.

"Damn the Otherworldly!" Bowett snorted as he snorted in his heart. "Is that why you want to 'do what you do'? Isn't there a little bit of human sophistication? This person from the other world casually talks a few nonsense, why are so many people taking it as a guideline and responding to it? Well, they must have all fallen for the evil of the otherworldly, and only His Majesty Doniva is still sober! No, I will definitely tell His Majesty Doniva to know that the poison of the Otherworldly people is to destroy Elta! ”

Just as he was about to stomp his feet in anger, the voice from behind him directly frightened Bowett's guts.

"Huh? Sweep? No, let's talk. Remember who I am? Mr. Bowwitt? ”