In the Tibetan Soldier City, the construction workers struck the last hammer, and the last private house was upgraded to level 4. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info4 cabins can accommodate more inhabitants and are much more pretty. The brick building with a mix of earth and stone, with a beautiful roof and comfortable furniture, looks satisfying. According to the situation, after the renovation of their houses, the residents will go home and take a good turn to see how much the living environment has changed. Today, however, it was an exception, when the builders put down their hammers, and there were only a few children playing nearby, and there were no other residents in the neighborhood. The construction workers wiped their sweat, looked at the thick pile of upgrade building approval forms in their hands, put away their hammers, and walked in the direction of the base camp. There, the makeshift court in the city of Tibetan soldiers was conducting its first trial, an open-air trial.

"Okay, do you have anything else to say, defendant?" Sitting in the judge's seat was the mage Swain, one of the few people in the city who had common sense of the law, and he was now seated on the small bench, in front of which was the table for the trial and the wooden hammer of the builder on it. Nearby, in addition to a few other tables, chairs and guards, there was a dense crowd of onlookers.

"Wow Ula Ula Ula ......" The goblin sitting in the dock muttered a gibberish in his mouth and danced with his hands.

"Okay, needless to say, the defendant, do you have any other requirements?" Swain waved his hand and motioned for the goblin to shut up, then looked at the plaintiff, Boar Rider Frank, the owner of the newly opened "Base Camp Barbecue Bar" (don't ask me what his relationship is to the boar rider owner in Fangzi, I don't know.) ）。

"Oh, Mr. Judge, this thief must be punished severely." Frank said in the high-pitched voice characteristic of Boar Knight.

"This thief didn't pay for three meals, and he also stole a lot of food, beer and holy water from other customers, causing incalculable damage to my restaurant, I don't want my loss fee, but I demand that he be severely punished according to the law!" Frank counted the goblin's crimes with a straight hand, and then said it righteously.

"Oh, stealing food, this needs to be punished severely...... "The jury of a few well-fed villagers who had nothing to do finally agreed with Frank after a long discussion.

"Very well, it seems that the jury agreed with the plaintiff's complaint, okay, Sally, tell everyone what kind of punishment is there for stealing food and eating overlord meals?" The mage closed the blank "Judge's Handbook" and looked at the female clerk Sally, who was not much different from Vera in terms of appearance and dress.

"Actually, Your Excellency." Sally looked at a thin piece of parchment in her hand and shrugged, "Actually, we don't have any laws related to stealing food. In fact, we don't have any written law for anything, and our constitution is currently blank. ”

"Oh-"

When Sally finished speaking, the audience booed.

"Your Excellency, according to the old rules, this goblin needs to compensate the shopkeeper for all the damage and apologize. But Frank has said before that he doesn't want any compensation, everything will be handled according to the law, so this goblin should be ...... Acquittal. ”

"What!?" Frank almost screamed.

"Since that's what the law says, let's do it." Swain stroked his beard and raised the wooden hammer.

"I declare that due to the lack of relevant legal documents, the goblin is not guilty and retired from court!"

As the hammer struck, the crowd below let out a boo, and Frank had an angry expression on his face.

"Ulalawa, Ah, Allah!" But the goblin shouted excitedly after being let go by the barbarian guard next to us.

"Oh, he said please drink ale." The mage said with a smile.

"Oh—that's great......" Hearing the goblin's words, the audience below shouted excitedly, and left with the goblin with the mage.

"It's too much! I'm going to find my lord! Frank shouted angrily and led the boar straight to the base camp.

..........

"My lord, that's the case." Vera relayed Frank's complaint to me and expressed the many detrimental effects of the lack of law on our city.

"I know there are so many headaches for me right now." I reluctantly glanced at the pile of reaction documents of the townspeople on the table, and lay on the table weakly.

"My lord, there have been two "pig collisions" in the past two days, and we think that traffic control should be strengthened..."

"My lord, the goblin shops in the city maliciously hoarded goods and inflated prices, and now the angry villagers and barbarians have surrounded it..."

"My lord, winter is coming, and our food may not be able to support such a large army..."

''A lot of things, a lot of things!'' I banged heavily on the table, but there was nothing I could do.

Originally, I thought that after upgrading the base camp, upgrading the civilian houses, and having so many troops, the rest of the life should be very comfortable, but the reality gave me a hard blow. Cities have been developing naturally, but I have not paid much attention to the management of cities, I thought that there would be no problems if they were allowed to develop, which was true at first, but with the further development of cities, the rules at the village and town level are not very easy to use.

It is true that there is no problem with the loyalty of these villagers and the troops, but after all, they are living beings and not machines, and all kinds of accidents will inevitably occur between them. Even in the tribal world, a sound or crude legal system is an essential part of the development of a village, and we happen to have none. Not only that, but the system has given me the means to quickly increase my army and increase my strength rapidly, but due to the war, the development speed of logistics is far from keeping up with the expansion of troops, and winter is coming, even if I expand a few more legion farms, it will be too late. The biggest crisis in the current Tibetan Soldier City is no longer the legion and the kingdom, but various internal problems.

"Hurry up and carry out the legislative work, it doesn't need to be too detailed, just practical. Get all the people in the base camp who can work to legislate, the sooner the better! Establish law enforcement teams and set up urban police stations to ensure the stable operation of public order in cities and towns. Also, let those goblins hand over everything they shouldn't have to take to me, and exchange them for gold coins to buy food with the Alliance! ”

I got up from my chair and was depressed. Originally, Mondona had already sent a letter to give us in, but the internal affairs problem made me unable to exert my strength, which was really frustrating.

I walked to the door and opened it. The cold wind blew in from outside, and my physical fitness was no longer afraid of the cold, but I still subconsciously tightened my clothes.

The white snowflakes in the sky were slowly falling, and the busy tribesmen were all looking up at the white elves flying in the air, which reminded me of the joy of playing in the winter in my hometown, but now I have a little sadness.

"Hopefully this winter will be a little better."