"No, I've probably seen your defensive plan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Elivan shook his head and said in a normal tone,

"In your defense plan, you need my students as the first wave of vitality support, so I transfer students, it will inevitably cause holes in the defense line, this is not a joke, don't look at the current cultists are bound to lose every battle, but to be honest, these defeats have not shaken their strength at all, which can be seen from the number of cultists' corpses we have obtained. ”

"Don't underestimate those crazy people! they can do everything!"

Seeing the disapproval on Adolf's face, Eliven emphasized in an aggravated tone, "And you'd better use your fastest speed to seize the position on Arnov's side, when those guys realize that Anumancher's defense line is a hard walnut, they turn to the more pinched eastern things are inevitable, they are just crazy, they are not stupid!"

"Alright, I know!"

The Seventh Knight waved his hand and turned the conversation back to Elivan,

"Come, tell me about your plan, the bureaucrats who are implementing it, how are you going to solve it?"

"I will select the first batch of "trainees" from among the civilians, and they will be trained by me and Onyx ourselves, about seven to fifteen days, and there will be many more training sessions to follow, but before that, they must learn to work with thinking. ”

Eleven's answer surprised Adolf, and he shook his head to make sure he had heard correctly, then raised his head and asked,

"No kidding, are you? Civilians? They can't even write their own names! God, don't tell me, you're going to teach them to read?"

The young man nodded, "I'll do it if necessary!"

"Wow... In this case, I don't think that your policy can be carried out smoothly and rely on a group of civilians, ah, how dare you think about it!"

"There's only one Agent county anyway, isn't it? I promised not to shake your ranch, so even if I make some trouble, you, who have the military power, will be able to solve it quickly, won't you?"

Adolf nodded, he sat cross-legged in the chair, his hands naturally rested on the armrests of the chair, looking into Elivan's eyes, he nodded,

"Well, let me see if you, a man who can make miracles, can make miracles that surprise me again!"

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Porken rubbed his eyes and crawled out of his shack sleepily, wearing a tattered and dirty robe, the only piece of clothing he had left when he had escaped from the Pakan Line.

In the remote part of the county of Argent, there were many others like Polken, who were lucky enough to escape from the slaughterhouse that night when the Pakan line collapsed, and after a long and aimless run, Porken and his companions fell in front of the Anuscher's stronghold.

After making sure that there was no threat from the fleeing fellows, the soldiers dragged them into the stronghold, gave them barely enough to eat, and sent a team of veterans to Agent, the most needed place in the country of Agent, which was not large in size as a whole.

However, due to the scary high recruitment standards of the northern ranches, after several waves of arrogant stewards, the best of them were taken away, and several local chambers of commerce sometimes came to hire a few men who worked hard, but Polken, who wanted to have no body and no skills, could only stay in the prisoner of war camp and live a life of three gruel meals a day.

Porken was born as a civilian, he was only eleven years old, he was taken away by the conscription, and for more than ten years, he did not know who he was fighting for, nor did he know the meaning of his fighting, but he was lucky, and he escaped the terrible consequences of defeat and death again and again, but again and again Polcan lost what he had accumulated and became a poor ghost with nothing again.

In fact, there is not much to do, after all, for more than twenty years, he is just a big soldier, but the days in the prisoner of war camp are indeed his rare leisure time, in the middle of the night when his stomach growls, he can often recall the bag of silver coins he buried under the bed of the previous barracks, that is his belongings for more than ten years, he has been planning, and when everything is settled, he must find a way to return to Pakan and get his savings back.

But before that, he had to find a job that would support him, at least not starve, and drinking the gruel in the prisoner of war camp for too long would easily collapse his body, something that Porken, who relied on his body to eat, did not want to see.

"What are those people doing?"

Porken was walking down the street, and after turning two corners, he suddenly found that at the corner of the street, there was a large number of people gathered at this time, and there were many people standing on a simple platform, and a few people were still shouting loudly there, which undoubtedly attracted Polken, and he squeezed into the crowd with his rather powerful body, and was greeted by a large banner.

"Lord Elivan, the new Prime Minister of the Anumencher Knights, recruit civilians into his command and implement a new state administration policy for him!"

Well, Polcan didn't know any of these words, but that didn't prevent him from seeing that this was actually a job hunting site, and from the knight standing under the banner, he had also heard about the job's salary.

"5 silver coins per month! Those who have good performance will receive additional rewards, and all food and clothing, as well as a place to live, will be settled by the Prime Minister!

"5 silver coins, that's a little too little..."

Polken looked the knight up and down, and somewhat thought that the prime minister, who had never seen before, was a little stingy, after all, even if he went to those chambers of commerce to work hard, it would not be a problem to earn 20 silver coins a month, so he was going to leave, but the footsteps that were walking outside quickly stopped, and he was attracted by the other party's next sentence.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister said that if you do a good job, he will recommend you to the most basic official positions! This is a favor that El has never had in history, today in Berriman Village, we only need 30 people, this afternoon, we will leave!

"Buzz~"

The crowd immediately began to laugh and talk, and Polken stood alone in the crowd, constantly churning with all kinds of thoughts in his heart.

Although the knight said that it was only the lowest official position, after all, it was also out of the level of commoners, a commoner family, and if an official master wanted to appear, this was basically impossible in the original way!

Oh my God, am I dreaming?

Polken looked at the knight lord sitting behind the table again with suspicion and a few other young men who looked urbane, and finally his gaze fell on the golden flower representing Anumanche on the surface of the table, he gritted his teeth and strode towards the table where he had signed up.

"At least I'll have enough to eat!" (To be continued.) )