"Divara, have you cut your turnip!!

In the kitchen of Clear Sky Restaurant, Chef Anders Bogley's voice was loud and loud, and Divara's ears were buzzing. He glanced down at the half-carved turnip flower in his hand, which was clearly at odds with his original intentions, and snorted in anguish.

"Hurry!"

"You have to hurry up, do you know who is coming to dinner today......

Anders Bogley's voice came from far and near, and he wasn't the original head chef at Clearsky Restaurant. The chef had fled the province of Enspan with the mayor of Moon. Anders Bogley was originally just a second chef in a second-rate restaurant in Moon, and his cooking skills were not excellent, but his temper was amazing. In particular, since he came to the Clear Sky Restaurant, it seems that he has also been contaminated with the luxury of the former No. 1 restaurant of the Clear Sky Restaurant, and has become more domineering.

Pushing away the two assistants who were in the way, Anders Bogley stood in front of Divara Rohm, looked at the roon flower in his hand, grabbed it, looked at it carefully, and fell to the ground hard.

"What the fuck I want is a dragon! Dragon! What the fuck is this shit! Are you embarrassed to call this a dragon? You asked me to give this dragon to the adults from Elena, do you want me to die? Or do you see that Director Tyre is not pleasing to the eye and want to trap him? Believe it or not, all I have to do is tell Director Tyre, and you'll die in no minute! ”

The Chief of Tyre referred to by Anders Bogley, whose full name is Vanessa Tyre, is the police chief of the City of Moon and the de facto controller of the City of Moon. Since His Majesty the Emperor decided to hand over the provinces of Henspan and Siloam to the administration of Elena, a large number of big capitalists and aristocrats who were afraid of communist policies have fled the province of Engspan, including almost all the top officials of the city of Moon. Chief Vanessa Tyre, on the other hand, took the opportunity to stay and took control of the city with the help of the police. He claimed to have always been a believer in communism, and now that he had finally seen the light of victory in the revolution, he helped the archmage Lord Gastens to manage the city that would surely belong to him and avoid being destroyed by some outlaws. Although this man's account is full of loopholes, he has at least done a good thing, and during the period when the city of Moon lost its government, he and his police department have maintained law and order in the city of Moon. So, whether it's waiter Divara Rohm or chef Anders Bogley, they are all familiar with Director Vanessa Thier.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Divara bowed his head and apologized, his eyes staring at the ground, no one knew what he was thinking. Anders slapped Divara in the face, seeing that he didn't react, and cursed a few more words, but he also knew that the person in front of him couldn't be counted on. He called another man to take charge of the carving, and then ordered Divara.

"You go out and watch it for me! If Lord Tyr and the adults from Elena come, tell me, you know! You should be able to do such a simple thing! ”

Devara covered her face with one hand and nodded slightly. He turned and sped away from the kitchen, as if the Bogley behind him was not a human, but a dragon that chose to devour people.

Leaving the kitchen, Divara quickly walked around to a small window that saw the entrance to the restaurant, where Sylma Vogt, a waitress at Clear Sky Restaurant who had a good relationship with Devara, was looking down. She saw Devara and held out her hand to beckon him over.

"That stupid pig Bogley is going crazy again?" Standing by the window with one hand, Silma saw the red marks on Devara's face, "Did he hit you?" This damn pervert! ”

As she spoke, Sylma reached out to touch Devara's face. Devara gently blocked her hand, and her expression didn't change much, "Bogley, he's also worried that he won't be able to make this meal, after all, this is the first meal that Elena's people have come to Moon City, and he may also be like leaving a good impression." ”

"Cut, what are you talking about communism, what are you saying that we are good friends and good brothers of the workers, and we are not here to eat the clear sky like those aristocrats, and then bully us poor people!"

Silma clearly didn't have much of a disagreement with the people from Elena, "I've heard before that they speak for us poor people, and they talk about the elimination of classes and exploitation. Now that they come to eat, aren't they exploiting us? I think these people are good, but in fact they are just nobles with a new skin. These days, there are not many good people who can come here to eat. ”

"They shouldn't be like that," Divara frowned, not quite agreeing with Silma's words. He looked at the entrance of the restaurant, which was already full of policemen, and thought for a moment before giving an uncertain answer.

"I don't think they're that kind of person, and this time they came over, it shouldn't be a simple meal, let's take a look first. Elena is not like other nobles. ”

"Well, I wish they could eliminate exploitation, as they say. They are all people, why can we only work as waiters here, look at other people's faces, and can't eat enough, but those big nobles can eat and drink spicy food, commanding, and lawless? If they really want to be friends with us, they will tear down this restaurant as soon as possible, I will believe it! ”

Sylma was relieved, and looked at Devara's face with some distress, but did not reach out to touch it. Her gaze shifted to the young man beside her, and then to the entrance of the restaurant outside the window.

"The restaurant is demolished, and we won't have anything to eat."

Devara's voice was low, as if she was thinking about something. Sylma glared at him, "If you don't have anything to eat, go to work, or find a good man to go to the countryside and farm!" Didn't Elena's people say that each person has four acres of land, and he grows it himself, except for paying a part of the tax, and keeping all the collected CDs for himself. I've heard that those who farm in Elena are comfortable, and there is no oppression from the big landlords, no one harasses them, and the tax collectors have a good attitude, and they don't collect much. The food grown is his own, and he is also given clothes and farm tools. If they hadn't been at war before, I would have wanted to go. ”

"Now that the battle has been won, are you still going?" Divara was intrigued by Sylma's words and asked while looking out the window.

"They are all saying that in the future, the provinces of Engspan and Siloam will be Elena's territory, and that their land reform will soon be implemented in both provinces. When the time comes, I will go to the suburbs and ask for a piece of land, isn't it the same? ”

Sylma glanced cautiously at Devara as she said this. She still remembered what she had just said about finding a man to farm, but she didn't know if this Devara remembered. However, Sylma was obviously a little overwhelmed, and Divara's mind was not on her and his little farming dreams.

"They're coming, I'm going to talk to the kitchen."

Divara dropped a sentence and went to the back kitchen. Sylma looked out the window and saw several figures dressed in gray walking up the steps with Police Chief Vanessa Til. She let out a small groan and left the window.

Garence Warren was amazed as he followed Police Chief Vanessa Tyre into the door of the Sky Restaurant. He was a serf, and he had never had the opportunity to enter such a high place in his life. However, now he represents Elena and Gastens, and the man closest to the archmage gives him enough confidence to deal with the director in front of him.

Led Garence Warren and his party into the Sky Restaurant and led them to the top box, Police Chief Vanessa Til breathed a sigh of relief. If he could, he didn't want to stay with these rebels, but if he fled with those big nobles, Vanessa, who didn't have any family power to support him, didn't know if he could get the position of police chief again in his life. He was born in poverty, and it was not easy for him to get into his current position, as long as there was a 1 in 10,000 chance, he didn't want to give up. Moreover, there is also a great magister behind these people, as long as he behaves well, he may not be able to follow this new force to eat and drink.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the best restaurant in Moon City, but many chefs have left, and the current cooking skills are not as good as before.

With a smile on her face, Vanessa watched as the guest from Elena sat down before she sat down. The restaurant director, who had been waiting for him, bowed and walked out the door, leaving room for the two parties to talk.

"The stability of Moon City during this period has troubled Director Vanessa," said Garence Warren as he pulled his rice bowl from his backpack behind him. The movements of the six comrades who came with him were the same as his, and the seven identical enamel rice bowls were placed on the delicate embroidered tablecloth, which looked a little strangely incongruous.

"It's ...... guys," Vanessa didn't understand what Gallence meant, "there's cutlery here, we don't need to bring our own ......"

"We bring our own food, don't bother Director Vanessa," Garence took out a rye cake from his pocket, "We who love Lena's are poor, not nobles, and we eat whatever the people eat." If you want to eat good, you can eat it, you can eat it, we don't mind. The main reason for coming here today is to talk about the transfer of power, and nothing else is important. ”

"This ...... How is this a good ......?"

Vanessa Thiel was a little confused by how Elena's gang was doing this, and just then, the restaurant director led a group of waiters in with shiny silver trays. They saw that Elena's man was holding a rough rye cake, and it was also frozen in place. The restaurant director glanced at Vanessa Tyre, waiting for his instructions.

"Withdrawn, withdrawn, withdrawn!!"

Vanessa reacted quickly. Although there were less than a hundred people who came to take over the city of Moon this time. But behind them stood the man closest to the Archmage. He didn't have the courage to resist. Having dismissed the waiter and supervisor of the restaurant in the harshest tone, Vanessa poured himself a glass of water and respectfully waited for Garence on the other side to speak.

Garence watched Vanessa's movements coldly, mentally classifying him into the category of opportunists. Before leaving Elena, Gastens trained the cadres who had taken over the first city outside of Elena, dividing them into four types of people they might meet. Diehards, opportunists, people and people close to the revolution. For the first type of people, we must resolutely eliminate them, and for the last three kinds of people, we can unite them. Gastens hopes that the men led by Gallance will learn enough from the takeover of the city of Moon to have enough experience to take over other cities in the future.

"Director Tyre don't be nervous, we all know your contribution to Moon City, without you in the past few days, Moon City may have been in chaos, so we won't do anything to you, please rest assured. Moreover, in the future, the security of Moon City may have to be maintained by you. ”

Knowing what the other party was worried about, Garence gave Vanessa a reassurance as soon as he spoke. His words also had a noticeable effect, and Vanessa's expression relaxed a little. He took a sip and continued to ask.

"I don't know if you have any instructions for the city of Moon? As long as I can do it, I can do it as fast as I can! ”

Vanessa didn't expect to get the mayor's seat. Nor will these people of Elena give him the position of mayor. He was already satisfied that he could retain his position as police chief and get a certain status in this new force of Elena.

"I still have to trouble you in terms of security, and the rest of the people we brought will gradually take over. However, our overall principle is to preserve the status quo and focus on stability. You and your colleagues, as well as the government colleagues who remain, don't worry too much, as long as there are no violations of the law, we can run the city together. ”

"Well, well, that's fine, that's fine", Vanessa breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had done well so far. He took another sip of water, watched the adults in front of him start eating rye cakes with hot water, hesitated, and made a small request.

"This rye cake, I don't know if a few of you can mix one of me, I didn't know how many of you ate this kind of food before, I didn't prepare it in advance......

"I'll give you one", Gallance decided that this Vanessa was funny, he took another rye cake from his bag and handed it to Vanessa, looking at him to see how he reacted. Vanessa took the cake, broke a piece and bubbled it in her own cup, and put it in her mouth. Judging by his expression, the rye cake didn't seem to be delicious. However, Vanessa quickly finished the piece and soaked another one for herself.

"Adults, to tell you the truth, I used to eat this thing when I was a child, although it was rough, but it could fill my stomach. Now that I eat it, I still miss it a little nostalgically......"

Vanessa said as she ate, seemingly quick to accept the food. Garence looked at the police chief across from him and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Gastens once told him that the security of the city is the first important link, and as long as the city can be controlled, a city can be controlled. Judging from his current situation, it doesn't seem that difficult to take over the city of Moon.