Chapter XVII: True Intent
(1. Ask for a monthly pass)
Seeing Talleyrand walk out in a huff, the smile on Egil's face disappeared immediately. He snorted softly, and then muttered in a low voice, "Does that guy think I'm a fool...... Befriending foreign ministers, gangsters and bandits, Nemulis, a person who does intelligence work, should he be as clean as a sanitary napkin? Hmph......
"This ...... Your Majesty?" Seeing Egil's gloomy face, Sonia thought that Talleyrand had offended him by speaking. So Egil became murderous: "Do you want to kill him?"
Although I don't know what the reason is, the killer doesn't need a reason to kill, as long as Egil's order arrives, it can be done meticulously. This is Sonya, a very good killer.
"Eh, Sonia. Why did you think of such a terrible thing?" Egil looked at Sonia with a surprised expression, "So girls and others must be kind, kind - don't shout and kill all the time." That kind of thinking is too dangerous. β
β......β
It seems that you are the most dangerous...... Sonia couldn't bear to say it, but she turned her face away a little petty, and stopped looking at Egil. Egil chuckled twice, and instead of pestering Sonia any more, he fell into deep thought.
This guy Talleyrand seems to have been a little bit of a stop lately. What kind of corruption and bribery is just an excuse. I want to make Egil wary of Nemulis - after all, the job of the Heavenly Eagle Dog is not easy. Nemoulis does have a lot of taboos. However, Talleyrand also knew that it was impossible to move Nemulis with such an excuse alone. His aim should simply be to wary Egil and realize that Nemulis has too much power. There should be checks and balances. Then I can get a piece of the pie myself.
Just think about it, Nemulis does have a lot of power...... It's not that Nemulis isn't loyal enough, it's the location, the position. If the position is not right, even the most loyal person will change his mind. It's as if the fabric placed in the dye vat will definitely be dyed, and the clothes placed next to the charcoal will definitely stain...... If a subordinate is given the right to be unrestrained. It wasn't a reward, it hurt him. Therefore, the wise lord will suppress his ministers from time to time, and it is for this reason that he will remember his position and let him not think about it. Let the relationship between the monarch and the minister continue. Not to tear your face. This is the so-called righteousness of all monarchs and ministers.
And there is another point, which has nothing to do with Nemulis personally. But it's about the secret service -- what does a single, centralized, powerful secret service that has no checks and balances represent?
Smooth information transfer?
A surveillance system that goes anywhere?
Deterrence in the shadows?
Wrong, it should be a disaster.
That's right. Disaster.
Such a terrifying monster doesn't know when it will get out of control, so out of control that even its own master can't control it well, and even be devoured by the out-of-control monster.
So, the next question.
What is the most effective way to check and balance a secret service?
The so-called Seiryushi doctor?
The so-called imperial power?
Military or judiciary?
Wrong. It's another secret service.
"Factory Guard, Central Command, Military Commander...... Hmph, kind of interesting. Thinking of this, Egil snorted lightly. Made up my mind.
But, what about the candidates? Is it really necessary for an unfed wolf cub like Talleyrand to control such an important department? Egil thought for a moment, rested his head on the back of his chair, and spun around, and immediately had an idea. The corners of his mouth turned up into a smile, and then he turned around, stood up, walked behind Sonya's back, hugged her waist from behind, lowered his head and bit her earlobe.
"Don't ...... It's still daytime. "Even before today, it was a no-brainer. But after Egil's all-round and multi-form vigorous development, Sonia has already been trained quite well. So Egil only did it twice, and Sonny began to clamp his legs, feeling his lower body gradually wet......
"Just a little joke, sweet guy. "It's a joke, but the movement of the hands continues unabated, and the hands gradually slide down - so the miniskirt has this benefit, and it is easy to touch ...... it.
"No, no......" Although she said no, in fact, Sonia was already paralyzed in Egil's arms, and she did not resist anywhere except her mouth.
"Sonya......" Egir called as he gently unbuttoned Sonya's back.
"Well, master...... I am here. Sonya, who was in a state of distraction, responded.
"If I sent you to manage a spy, a killer's agency. Can you do well?" asked Egil in a deep, magnetic voice, as if a couple were talking to each other.
However, after hearing Egil's question, Sonya's eyes immediately cleared, and then she didn't know what faction of fighting techniques she used, so she lightly took off Egil's hands that were attached to her, turned around, put on the maid outfit at a speed that stunned Egil, and then knelt down on one knee and knelt in front of Egil with her head bowed.
"Master, please order. Sonya's deep, neutral voice looked like she was businesslike. It startled Egil.
It's business, and Sonya's character is not bad......
"Get up. Letting Sonia make such a fuss, Egil's interest was completely lost, and "Beep" shrank back in fright. Eigil secretly felt cruel in his heart, and said, "Look how I clean up your ...... at night", and then went back to his chair and sat down. In this case, if she wants to do business, then it is better to do business.
Egil quickly drafted an appointment report, appointing Sonia as a new intelligence agency that was also accountable only to the Emperor. This organization has a very confusing, very nice-sounding name, but it's actually not like that. It's like Nemulis's intelligence system, which sounds like it's scouts and spies. But in fact, it also includes assassinations, threats, and extortion -- the brand new agency that Sonia has taken over, called the Royal Consultation Service, also includes a lot of very "connotation" meanings.
Listening to this name, it seems similar to the Royal Council, which now serves as the central government of the Empire. But that's not the case. Egil's meaning was very clear: if there was to be information, there must be information, and if there was information, there must be someone who received itβso there was an intelligence section under the Royal Consultation Service. Sonia is the head of this intelligence section.
This official position may sound very small, as if it doesn't matter. But the real power is enormous. In fact, the so-called Royal Consultation Office is, in fact, nothing more than a front for this spy agency, an empty shell and a disguise. Although it looks high-sounding, there is also a data department, an analysis department, and the like. But in fact, it's just embellishments, just hire two illiterate idiot aristocrats, and it's OK to put on official uniforms. And the identities of those people can also have a protective effect on the intelligence agencies hidden in them. can also take advantage of the situation to arrange some frustrated nobles. Let them stop a little.
On second thought, Egil thought that he should be able to set up more institutions in the future, which sounded good, but did not actually serve any purpose, as a means of appeasing the nobles. I don't want them to contribute, just that they don't cause trouble.
"It's like Versailles. Well, Louis XIV was a genius. Egil snorted. praised a king from another world, or a king who had not yet had time to be born in this world, and praised himself with a piggyback.
So, this matter is settled. Egir took the quill and quickly finished the draft, looked at it, added it, and then corresponded with his cheap sister, asked her opinion and quarreled with her. In the end, it was also answered in the affirmative.
"Yes. β
That's it.
Egil was very happy with his idea. I feel that this institution can not only satisfy the mood of those frustrated aristocrats to participate in politics, but also quietly structure another spy agency. Because it is inconspicuous, it will not attract attention when the institution is still relatively weak. And when this institution is strong, it will be too late for the other party to stop it.
"Sure enough, I'm a genius. Egil deserved a compliment. Then he told Sonia about the mission, of course, but not the reason for the mission. In recent times, Egil has gradually learned how to get along with Sonya.
"I see, master. Sonia lowered her head and replied, "It's just that it takes a lot of manpower and money to set up such an organization. The question ......"
"In terms of money, I'll give you a portion of it. Egil tapped his head, calculating how much money he had. Then he said, "As for the future funds, I can also pay a part. You have to figure out what is not enough. Personnel, I'll assign you some in a moment. You yourself should know some reliable people. Let them help you. β
"Yes, master. Sonia nodded, thinking to herself, "So, can you take both grandma and master...... They should still have some connections and resources at their disposal.
"That's good. Now the working hours are over. Egil snapped his fingers, then stood up and walked over to help Sonya, taking advantage of the situation and squeezing her little ass.
"Don't do that, it's still daytime......"
So what was not done before because of the work can now be continued......