"Is there anything else?" asked Gray. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Wren heard this, he took out a small book sewn from coarse cloth in his arms, the handwriting on it was very ugly, and he carefully flipped through the contents recorded on it.

"That's right!" Wren seemed to find something useful, "One of the two mercenary friends of the Punk Knight, named Zamba, seems to be a little dissatisfied with the new decree issued by the territory, and he actually persuaded the Punk Knight to go to his house!"

At this point, Wren paused, turned the page, and continued: "However, his other mercenary friend, named Loire, was full of approval of this decree. ”

"What does Cyberpunk think. "Gray only cares about this issue.

Wren thought for a while and said: "The punk knight has not made any statement, but, judging from the reports from various places, he is still relatively loyal to you now, but this mercenary named Zamba is a little troublesome." ”

Gray naturally knows the secret, they used to be mercenaries, and their network is naturally very wide, since Punk became a knight, his former friends have also gathered, wanting to get a little advantage on Punk's side.

It's all human nature.

However, among these people, there must be many rats from other families, and there must be people who have offered Zamba a very tempting price, which is enough for him to persuade Punk to do things for those families.

Gray has some information about Zamba and Lois.

This Loire used to be the heir to a territory in the north, but later he was calculated by his own brother, lost his identity as heir, was expelled from his ancestors' territory, and finally became a mercenary.

Before Punk pledged allegiance to Gray, when their mercenary group was at its strongest, there were a full two hundred, all of which was due to this Loire, a rare talent.

As for Zamba, I heard that he was the son of a rancher in the north, because he was instigated to poach an elk in the noble hunting grounds, and he was about to be cut off, but he took advantage of the guards' inattention and escaped, because he was born with great strength, and finally became a mercenary.

This person is a typical warrior, and short-sighted, but he has no bad intentions, but such a person is easy to be used, which is why other family forces choose him as a breakthrough.

However, this kind of person is best controlled, as long as he can catch his weaknesses.

"By the way!" Gray asked suddenly, "how is the security service organized?"

Wren was stunned, shook his head and said, "This is not very clear, this is mainly Sir Wright and Knight Raina are in charge!"

Gray was stunned, he thought for a while, and then stood up, "You should find yourself a few assistants, and you will also be responsible for part of the guard department in the future, can you understand what I mean?"

Wren nodded reluctantly.

"Remember, you have to trust someone, it doesn't matter who you are!" Gray instructed again.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Wren saw that Gray was leaving, and hurriedly said: "By the way, speaking of the guards, news has come from Moss Town and Lum Town successively, the guards we sent to these two towns have had some conflicts with the local townspeople, and at least fifty people have died!"

Hearing this, Gray was shocked, he glanced at Wren, this is to use Wren's shortcomings, he sometimes doesn't even know what is important and what is not important.

"Is it true that there are townsfolk living in the lord's castle?" Gray's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wren nodded, "There is such a thing, they are all refugees left over from the war!"

Refugees left over from war? If only it were that simple, Gray thought to himself.

He bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then said: "Don't be fooled by superficial illusions, Wren! ”

With that, Gray walked towards his study, and said at the same time, "Let Sir Wright and Knight Rena come to my study." ”

....

In the study, Gray, Rena, and Sir Wright sat opposite each other.

Gray first learned about the formation of the security service, but was told that he had no clue for the time being.

There were a total of 1,200 guards in the three large towns and in the city of Harrens, and as for the militia in the market towns and villages, there was no way to count them, but it was roughly estimated that there were at least five or six hundred men.

The security department must be formed as soon as possible, and Gray is well aware that the low-level militia has sometimes even turned into robbers who block the road due to lax management.

Now that the Gerson Town Trade Zone is about to be established, these security problems in the territory must be completely resolved, so the role of the security department is crucial.

Moreover, in the face of the reform in the territory in the future, the guard office is a sword in Gray's hand, and Gray is very concerned about the formation of this institution.

There were just some things he couldn't say to his men.

Sir Wright was the quintessential idealist, although he had proposed the establishment of the Guard Service.

Unfortunately, he had no idea what Gray really meant by forming the Guards.

"So, what do you two think about the riots in Moss and Rum?" Gray asked abruptly.

When Sir Wright and Rena heard this, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and then Sir Wright looked at Gray and said cautiously: "Lord Viscount, these two towns should only be about public security, not riots, right?"

Gray's gaze instantly fell on Sir Wright's face, he didn't continue the topic, and asked, "So, what do you two think about the fact that there are people in these two big towns who openly live in the lord's castle?"

"This—" a cold sweat broke out on Sir Wright's head, "after the war, such a thing..."

"Both!" Gray's gaze froze, and his tone became stern, "I want to remind you, this is no longer a time of war, I am the only lord of the Harrens Territory, this kind of thing challenging my authority is actually happening right under your noses, you still don't take it seriously?"

"Knight Rena!" Gray rolled his gaze to Rena, "I remember I told you about it!

"I'm very sorry, Lord Viscount!" Reina had already stood up and saluted in apology, and Sir Wright certainly could no longer sit still.

Sir Wright felt that he should say something, "Lord Viscount, I can't blame Knight Rena for this matter, I am advocating a pacification solution to this incident, after all, they are just ordinary civilians, and they are also a group of civilians who have been homeless because of the war..."

At this point, Sir Wright felt a tingling in his scalp, and his eyelids lifted to meet Gray's knife-like eyes!

Suddenly, Sir Wright seemed to think of something, and did not continue, he quickly bowed down, "I'm very sorry, Lord Viscount, please give me another five days, no!