Hammond Clay walked outside the door of the meeting hall, cleared his throat nervously, straightened his clothes again, and then stepped through the door.

Three orcs were already sitting in the hall. He stepped forward and saluted the orc in the middle and said, "Overseer, are you looking for me?"

"You called me wrong!" The orc glared and shouted: "From today on, I am acting chief Jubitithus, don't call me warlord!"

"Okay, Overseer!"

Hammond wanted to fight back like this, but his strong desire to survive stopped him. In the end, he lowered his head and said those four cautious words: "Okay, Chief!"

"Well." Jubitith nodded with satisfaction: "Do you know why I asked you to come?"

"I don't know." Hammond looked respectful, but anger gradually grew in his heart.

Warlord Jubiethus is a racist and has always looked down on humans. Now that he is in charge of the power, what's the point of asking him to come? It's a pity that the Warchief went north for a meeting, and the more reliable Warlord Saurfang was sent south to rectify the order in Booty Bay.

In the short term, Jubitithus is the king of Stormwind.

Jubitith raised his head and showed an arrogant smile: "I heard that your Stormwind City defense force and the Blackstone City defense force often have overlapping powers and even conflicts. Is this true?"

Hammond knew something was wrong, but he didn't dare to lie to his face, so he could only hand over his hand and say truthfully: "Yes, but no-"

"It's enough, it's not good!" Jubitith interrupted him unceremoniously, pointing to the orc on his left and said: "At this point, Commander Jed knows the overall situation better than you. Gram

Commander Lei, I have decided to completely separate the powers of your two families to prevent other conflicts, do you have any objections?"

Hammond quickly lowered his head and said, "I don't dare!"

"Okay!" Jubitith seemed to be very satisfied with the answer and said with a smile: "From today on, the defense forces are only responsible for the security of the port, city gates and city walls, strictly guarding the entrances and exits to prevent the rebels from sneaking in! If there is any oversight, you will be punished.

ask!"

"Yes!" Hammond reluctantly handed over his hand and agreed.

This condition is simply too harsh! The members of the resistance army have not written the word "anti-thief" on their faces. If they want to sneak in, can they still be completely guarded? When the time comes, they will be considered as defense forces if they are held accountable.

But what can Hammond do? Can he still object? If he objects, he will only harm himself and will have no impact on the issuance of this order.

But before Jubitith finished speaking, he made even more extreme demands. "Since the division of labor has been adjusted with the care of this chief, the defensive area of ​​the defense force has been reduced, and there is no need to support so many idle people."

Hammond's face changed drastically: "Are we going to disarm in large quantities? This is not good! If the chief comes back and is dissatisfied with this, it will be difficult."

Of course this sentence was advice, but Jubitith didn't think so. He glared and said angrily: "Are you trying to use the great chief to suppress me?"

Hammond hurriedly lowered his head: "I don't dare!"

He has a deep understanding of the temper of Warlord Jubitith, and this guy is the best at arguing! Even the chief has to obey him! If you have a dispute with this kind of person, you are just causing trouble for yourself.

Sure enough, Jubitith was happy to see his humble attitude, and he spoke a lot more politely: "But what Colonel Clay said makes sense. Too many cuts will make the chief look bad. Then cut less. Jed, you

How much is appropriate?”

Jed smiled happily and said: "I think it would be good to lay off 20% of the old, weak, sick and disabled. The remaining 80% will be divided. Colonel Clay will take half, and the other half will be allocated to me to supplement the patrol manpower."

"Okay, let's do it!" Jubitith didn't investigate whether this statement was reliable, and approved it as it sounded pleasant to his ears.

"This..." Hammond was really embarrassed after hearing this. He immediately wanted to lay off one-fifth of his troops. Those soldiers worked hard to maintain law and order, and they were laid off at the first sign. How could they make a living?

Besides, it would be too much for the remaining people to give half to Jed. If the chief was in power, he would never bully others like this!

Thinking of this, Hammond Clay was filled with indignation and almost wanted to pull out his sword, but how could he have the courage to resist?

He had no choice but to say: "I have an order." After saying that, he turned to leave.

"Wait!" Jubitith suddenly spoke to stop him from leaving.

"Huh?" Hammond's expression softened a lot, thinking that there might be a chance of improvement?

But the moment Jubitith spoke he made his hurt heart even worse: "By the way, don't fool Jade with the old, weak, sick and disabled. Send your most elite men to the Blackstone City defense force!"

"Yes!" Hammond said this word almost through gritted teeth. He was extremely sad and angry, but he did not dare to show it at all.

As Hammond left, Jed showed a satisfied smile: "Thanks to Chief Jubitith, our city defense force has strengthened the protection of Stormwind City. It can be called the great savior of the people!"

Jubitith seemed to be very pleased with his flattery, and smiled and said to another orc: "Director Thorgor, I like the education enhancement plan you submitted to the war chief but was shelved last time. Now I declare that it is officially

Practical application!”

Thorgor has broad ears and a neat short beard. He looks sharper and wiser than ordinary orcs. He smiled honestly: "It is of course great to be specially approved."

"Not only that!" Jubitith emphasized: "You and I have fought side by side for many years, and we know everything about it. I think it is a pity for a capable person like you to be in charge of education and publicity. He should be sent to a more important position! I want to

You implement the education enhancement plan within three days, and then take office in Stormwind City Prison."

Sogor was a little surprised: "Prison? But I have no experience in this field. Besides, didn't Warden Servot do a good job?"

"Experience? Who is born with experience?" Jubitith asked in return: "Although Servot is okay, he is a human being after all. Who knows whether he may collude with Bolvar in private? There are Bolvar and other felons in custody.

There must be no trouble in our important place! At least not in these few days, but as for the next few days... haha."

Sogor frowned: "How will Servot arrange it?"

Jubitith grinned: "Wouldn't it be enough to be demoted to deputy warden?"

"Isn't it inappropriate to downgrade?" Sogor said hurriedly: "May I suggest that Servot should remain unchanged and appoint me as prison inspector, in charge of him and other prison directors."

"You are so smart!" Jubitith angrily yelled: "Do you think I am inferior to you? My ideas are not mature enough? Why did you learn all the red tape and bells and whistles of humans when you came to the territory of humans?"

Thorgor's face tightened, knowing that Jubitith's bad habit of being a bully had happened again. But fortunately, the two had known each other for many years, and he knew that Jubitith would not embarrass him too much.

Sure enough, Jubitith changed the topic: "It's up to you. I will appoint you as the inspector of Stormwind City Prison and in charge of all the people in charge of the prison."

Thorgor chuckled: "The warlord is wise!"

Jubitithus glared fiercely: "I am the acting chief, don't call me warlord!"

"Yes, Overseer!"

"Call the chief!"

"Okay, Overseer!"
Chapter completed!