On the carriage, they didn't say much, but simply asked about the casualties, as well as about some of the details of the battle against the demons yesterday.

Soon, they arrived at a house that looked undamaged from the outside.

Fame was the first to get out of the car, and the others followed.

Although he came to investigate the victims, for the sake of personal privacy, the city lord still let the two soldiers who were driving the car cast a hidden magic.

A vague barrier appeared between the carriage and the door, like a fogged glass, making it impossible to see the inside from the outside.

Half of the body is located on the inside of the barrier and half on the outside. Looks weird. (But it can't be helped, after all, it's a Red Devil, and the magic talent is limited, and it's already very powerful to be able to make this effect.) Most of the Red Devils don't even have the talent to use stealth magic. )

But even so, it still can't stop the eyes of the curious.

Some of the Red Devils with high magical attainments (idle) stopped and looked curiously at the side of the carriage.

"Huh? What's going on? Why is the city lord here?"

"I don't know. I also activated the hidden magic, I don't know what happened inside."

"Hehe, don't think about it, someone from above may not want us to see it, so they used hidden magic."

"Oh, that's it. Looks like they're paying attention to us."

Looking at the lively city citizens, curiously talking on the side. However, a distance of more than 6 meters was maintained from the carriage at all times.

Continue to the city lord's side.

Chengfa, who got out of the car, immediately knocked on the door.

Knock knock.

"Anyone?" Fame asked in a kind tone.

"Here, wait a minute." A male voice came from inside the door.

After a while, the door opened inward, and a red-haired man walked out, scratching his head and yawning.

"Who is it...... Forehead! My God, Li, Lord Li, why are you here?!" The head of the house, who repaired the house overnight, immediately disappeared from his original sleepiness, and he looked at Li Wenzheng behind him with a look of surprise.

"We're here to confirm to you about the damage to your home yesterday. These people were sent from above to investigate the damage after the war, and I hope you will cooperate." Li Wenzheng explained.

"Ah, I see, then, please come in." When the man heard this, he immediately became excited, and he smiled bitterly and greeted these people into the house enthusiastically: "Come, come, my lords, come into the house and see, look at the house. You see, the floor on the second and third floors has completely collapsed."

As soon as they entered the house, Cheng Ming and the others were immediately shocked by the tragic image in front of them. It turned out that the house, which looked to have been restored to its original state, had not been restored on the inside: only a few planks and sticks had been used to temporarily prop up the collapsed floor of the second or third floor, as well as the outer shell.

The room was very messy, and it looked like it had been ransacked by bandits. While some of the furniture survived, most of it was destroyed. It was a mess like garbage, piled up in the corner of the room on the first floor.

A small wooden cabinet with no drawers was temporarily placed on the floor to serve as a table, with a stack of unwashed dishes on top of it.

"Husband, are they?" A woman holding a stack of planks in her hand walked down the stairs that was still intact and immediately recognized Li Wenzheng: "City Lord?!"

"Ah! It's the castle lord's grandfather!" A little boy with a wooden board and a magic book in his hand ran down excitedly.

"Yo! Lolo, help with the work." The city lord leaned over and gently touched the little boy who ran over.

"Hmm! Hey," the little boy smiled.

"I'm sorry to bother you. We are part of the National Seventh Post-War Damage Investigation Team, and an investigation is underway. Here's my work card. I'd like to know about the damage to your house yesterday."

"Ah, then I'll clean it up first." The woman turned to clean up a room to talk to.

And at this moment, Chengming politely said, "Don't bother, just say it at the door, we won't delay you for too long."

"Ah, that's ...... What do you want to know?" The man asked.

"Just wanted to check the lost items you reported. And: I hope you can restore the photos of the damaged city yesterday, and we need to keep the photos on record."

"Well, but no one in our family knows how to do camera magic." The man smiled helplessly.

"It's okay, we have a device here that can help you read and write, you can just put your hands on it and remember the scenery of that day."

As he spoke, one of his famous subordinates stepped forward and conjured a white telegrapher with ceramic texture out of thin air.

"Oh, there's such a thing......" The man paused for a moment, then looked at the Black Feather Clan's black technology with novelty.

"What's that?" The little boy on the side also stared curiously.

After that, Fame began a series of questions, from the original damage details of the house (the picture), to the damage to the owner's property, to the damage to the neighborhood and other houses in the surrounding area, and the appearance of the demon he saw during the battle.

Cheng Ming is in charge of asking questions, while his 4 subordinates are in charge of recording and organizing the information (photos).

In less than 10 minutes, Fame asked all the facts he wanted to know.

Then, he smiled and said to the family of three, "Thank you very much for your cooperation, we will report it truthfully. The subsidy should be issued after the year, and if there is an extension, please be considerate."

"yes, I understand." The man smiled and nodded. After all, it's money.

"Let's go." As he spoke, he closed a red folder (the folder in which he recorded his own dictation), nodded, and left the house.

The family of three also politely said, "Goodbye, adults," "Please walk slowly," "Goodbye," "Goodbye,"

After leaving the family, Chengming visited 5 more seriously damaged houses in different geographical locations in Kecheng.

But the latter five, who became famous, did not ask too carefully. I simply asked if there were any omissions in the losses reported by these people, and by the way, asked for a few photos of the broken streets during the war (after the war), and left.

……

Back to the carriage:

"Haha, I really can't imagine that in such a remote town, there will be a city lord like you who is loved by the people. You are truly the pride of our empire. I've been doing it for decades, and it's the first time I've seen it at a post-war reconstruction rate like Kecheng." fame cast the eyes of recognition and trust on Li Wenzheng

"Team Leader Cheng is overrated. While I don't deny that I have a lot of emergency supplies in stock, I ...... If it weren't for that adult's help, I might not even have a chance to use those reserves."

"Ha" Chengming smiled faintly and didn't say anything more. He flipped through the black folder (the city lord's report) in his hand, and his eyes lingered on the note next to a photo of black ice crystals.