I have a food city [infrastructure] Section 263

After that, it is to subconsciously catch the thief and persuade the ...... There are more and more Siris staring at them, not so much at the suspects, but even more creepy - thinking that they are coming to steal jobs!

The paladins were speechless, and they didn't want to! When you were in the Holy City, you never had to do such a thing!

The security problem in the Holy City is about the same as no security problem, because most of the time, there are only tens of thousands of clergy in the Holy City, and these clergy are the most devout believers in the God of Light, abide by their duties, and will never do any rude behavior in the Holy City!

Even if the special time of the beast tide will show the benevolence of the gods and take in some pious disciples, the disciples also regard this matter as an extremely sacred existence, and will never do anything to insult their identity!

Therefore, catch the thief and persuade the fight...... These trivial things, they don't bother to do it at all-

But someone called for help.

The paladins are a very old-fashioned and stubborn people, Philos destroyed their idols, they are undying enemies, and now they are only settled because they do not have enough strength to justify the name of the god of light, but it does not mean that they have succumbed to Philos!

A blasphemer is a blasphemer!

However, the paladins are simply blazing!

They were taught by the Temple of Light from a very young age, no matter what kind of background they had, whether they were commoners or nobles, they were no bigger than the power of the Temple, and they were the most pious and gifted paladins selected from countless believers.

Their lives are very simple and passionate.

Therefore, the moment I hear someone crying for help, my body moves faster than my brain.

When they came to their senses, the prisoner was knocked down by them.

"Excuse me, can I know your name, Your Excellency? I don't have any ill intentions, I just want to thank you well! ”

"Thank you, Lord Felix!"

Although it is just a simple thank you, just this sentence is like turning on some terrible switch.

Their bodies get faster, often before their heads can react, and what Siri wants to do, they do.

Listen, listen to what this sounds like?! They are a paladin, and they are actually competing for work with the undead!

But such things are addictive, and look, doesn't that have an effect?

Siri's reaction is getting faster and faster, and now she can be prepared before it happens, and the number of undead is so large and ubiquitous that in general, paladins can't get rid of Siri.

Moreover, the strike hard is very intimidating, and after a wash, everyone has become much more honest and peaceful.

When outsiders heard that Lanceville was so terrible, they didn't dare to make a mistake.

The paladin has been idle for a while, and it's even harder than ever! It was so difficult that they all went to help the porters carry the goods for free.

But that's different now.

With 3,200 acres of crops waiting for them, the paladins scattered furthest afield, all the way from the edge to the outskirts.

Don't mention working harder!

Monaya never imagined that the priests and paladins of their Temple of Light would become what they are now, working day jobs one by one with relish.

"Lord Felix Paladin, please quench your thirst with a watermelon!"

"Monaya-sama, can you eat the little melon I picked?"

The paladins were surrounded there, and they were not fools, and when they saw them helping themselves like this, their eyes were as red as rabbits, and as soon as the paladins showed a tired look, they immediately surrounded them and brought water, food, and fruit.

Paladins can fight and milk, but the durability is only better than other professions, not a perpetual motion machine, and it is normal to feel tired.

They were used to it and didn't think it was anything to stick to, but the people gathered around, and they couldn't refuse such kindness, so they could only follow their wishes, drink some water, eat some food, and eat some fruit.

On the pastor's side, it is because he has brushed up his favorability every day for so many days, and many children have said bluntly and innocently-

"I also want to become a doctor like you in the future to treat more people!"

Who can refuse such simple and fervent worship and praise?

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The harvest outside the city was very lively, and there was some commotion in the office of the Consulate.

Although Philos is a workaholic, he does not sit at his desk 24 hours a day to deal with official business, and during his lunch break, Philos and Joshua rarely do not order takeout, but go out to eat together.

Now there is a serious shortage of delivery workers, and most of them are going to help with harvest-related matters.

And most of the people are outside the city, and while the number of delivery workers has decreased, the number of orders has increased, and the average number of orders received is more than three times that of the past.

The two of them remembered that they forgot to order takeout, and it would take at least half an hour for the takeout to be delivered, and they had this time to go out and eat all the time.

I just went out to eat.

When he returned from eating, Philos noticed that there were two more people in the office.

No, two more people in his break room, to be exact.

The female one was wearing only three triangular pieces of fabric, her black cloak scattered on the couch, her snow-white skin almost glowing with dark purple hair.

"Mistress Philos......" she cried softly, her feminine and harmless appearance that could easily lead to tyrannical tendencies.

Love her fiercely, make her cry fiercely, and make her eyes only accommodate the next person.

Philos rubbed his eyebrows: "What's your name?" How old is it? Although the other party's figure is well developed, that face is obviously still immature with a girlish feeling.

Philos instinctively felt that she wouldn't be more than 16 years old.

"Who brought you here?"

Before he could finish speaking, another man fell down on him.

The thin body of the young man exudes a stream of water vapor, which seems to be mixed with some blood of the sea clan, and the whole person has a hazy feeling of wet tide, his eyes are blue, the color of the sea, but they are full of lust, and he is more active than the girl who is tempted by her body.

The flushed face rubbed towards Philos, and the clear young man's voice was hoarse, but it sounded better: "Fei-"

Before he could touch him, Philos used levitation and silence to pack them up and send them away from him.

Then he secured their cloaks with the mage's hand, summoned Betsy, and let the rest room out.

"How did they get in?"

Betsy thought that Philos had come to ask him about the investment project in the morning, so he came running with a large stack of papers, and saw that the two people still couldn't react for a while.

He subconsciously pulled out his visitor's watch and glanced at it: "It's Duke Galt's personal maid and manservant, he made an appointment for one o'clock in the afternoon, because he arrived early, he asked him to wait in the reception room." ”

The office of Filos is not small, not only has an office area, but also a pantry, as well as a supporting lounge.

However, Philos didn't often use the lounge, so it was changed to a reception room, and it was usually there when there were guests waiting.

Joshua heard the movement and came out to see the excitement: "What's wrong?" Betsy, did you off the lord? ”

His depressed tone darkened his face when he made eye contact with the two men.

Joshua said, "Go and do your business, I'll take care of it." "Joshua is the secretary general, Betsy's immediate boss and Philos's secretary, so it's normal for him to deal with this matter.

Although Betsy was taught as a "gift", their family did not specialize in this kind of business, so the training of Betsy was only the most superficial effort.

The busy and dizzy Betsy hadn't thought about things in that depressed home for a long time, so long that he had almost forgotten his original "identity", so he didn't think in that direction at the first time.

Looking at the flush on the boy's face now, Betsy's face immediately burned red, but it was ashamed.

"Yes, I'm sorry, this is my job mistake, I, I ......" Betsy has always regarded this job as a more important existence than life, and when he saw that he had made such an unforgivable mistake as a secretary, the whole person was a little shaky.

"It's not your fault." Joshua patted him on the shoulder, "Don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes, has the morning "Iron and Steel Industrial Zone Expansion Feasibility Study Report" been written?" ”

Betsy immediately became nervous: "I, I'll do it right away!" It must be written in two hours! ”

In the big gaffe, you must also calm down in front of work.

Save a file, and then go to the autistic emo afterwards, the important thing now is the "Iron and Steel Industrial Zone Expansion Feasibility Study Report"!

Betsy's psychological quality is still very strong, although his eyes are red when he returns to the station, but as he approaches the station step by step, he only has the determination to work in his eyes.

It's hard for Philos not to say that he was shocked by such comfort, but it was still so effective.

It can be said that this kind of operation is even more powerful than the shock it brought to him just now.

But Joshua, who did this, was accustomed to it.

"Alright, let me interrogate and ask what is going on."

"Joshua, are you angry?"

Joshua smiled softly, "As Secretary-General, it was indeed my mistake to let this happen. ”

That being said, yes, even if Joshua was really angry, it made sense, but for some reason, Philos always felt that something seemed wrong.

But I can't say it.

"Alright, my lord, you can go and play with Simba for a while."

Joshua was angry, not only because of a mistake at work, but also because of the anger that someone had violated his territory.

Although nothing has happened to him and Philos, but, why!

Why did that group of people dare to send these people in front of him, and why should they send people around like playthings?

It's been tens of thousands of years, and this bunch of rotten things is still like this.

An eerie black aura erupted from his body, but he quickly restrained it.

Looking at the two children, who were not necessarily sixteen years old, he sighed softly.

"How old are you? What is your name? Remember where your home was? ”

Joshua had an extremely stable and strong mental state, and even if there was discomfort and anger, he was able to calm down quickly and digest it.

After turning into a lich, this cooldown process is even faster.

Joshua unmuted them and untied them, and the two of them showed no signs of resentment or anger, not at all.

Sex slaves don't need a temper, they just need to be obedient, patient, and obedient.

In the face of Joshua, who had just revealed his terrifying side in front of them, they didn't even have fear, but instead showed the most fragile white neck to Joshua.

"It doesn't need to be like this." Joshua said, "Just be yourself, and don't learn to serve me like that." ”

Both of them looked blank at the same time, as if they didn't understand what Joshua was saying at all.

Joshua was stunned for a moment, then looked more closely at the two children, and then found that there was no trace of "suffering" on them.

There is no grade, but there is no need to work, and there is only flawless skin that has been maintained to the extreme delicate and soft.

Speculations that were already close to the truth, but frightening, came to Joshua's mind.

These two children don't have a "home" at all.