Chapter 23 Lessons
Standing at the door of the Imperial Hospital, shaking his slender light purple robe. After taking a breath, Ragar, who had long kisses and brown fluffy on his face, turned around in place and raised his foot to walk inside. A black and white shadow rushed out of the door of the Imperial Hospital. A harsh scream sounded, and the shadow rushed straight to Ragar's waist and eyes. Ragar's slender eyes narrowed and stretched out his hand to stop the black shadow.
"Moss, do you want me to pluck you again?"
The black shadow standing beside Lagar is the deputy dean of the rat man Moss. Lagar is taller than Mos and his hands are longer than him. He can directly hold Moss' head with his hands stretched out, no matter where Moss is, he has not made any progress. This funny scene has been staged many times in the palace, so people who come with Lagar are no longer surprised.
"The beast god is here, old fox, look at your disciples. They said nothing and were wiped out. I blushed for you."
After sorting out his clothes, he looked gloating. Ragar's nose frowned and said, "The God of Beasts is above, and the messenger of God is naturally not comparable to our humble people. It's no big deal."
Moss sneered and said, "Just pretend, come in, except for a few scratches, your body is normal."
Moss took the word "body" very seriously. After saying that, he turned around and led Ragar in. Ragar heard something strange from Moss's words and asked quickly: "The body is normal? What about the state?"
"Hehe, think about the records you set before, I really think that's a big witch now!" Moss smiled jokingly and pushed open a door. Ragar's heart sank, and as soon as he entered the room, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
More than a dozen orcs stood or lie down and frowned and thought deeply. In the room, there was almost a sound of needles falling in addition to the footsteps of medical staff walking back and forth. Ragar had seen this situation once, and that time Ragar drove many staff members from the General Staff.
The questions given by Ragar at that time were very tricky, so many staff members were unconscious because of overthinking. Ragar was already famous, and this was even more icing on the cake. At that time, Ragar also came to the Imperial Hospital in this way. This time, when Ragar came to see Ragar, the staff members who were still thinking, he was a little relieved. After all, there have not been any so-called casualties yet.
But Moss' expression told him that things were far from that simple.
When Ragar opened the second door, he saw several staff members gathered together, no one spoke, and just besieged the city in a circle. Such a scene seemed a bit strange. Before Ragar could ask questions, Moss had already pulled him to the third room.
Now even Ragar felt too much. Three or four staff members fought in a group, and there were several large-sleeved, round-waisted orcs standing next to them. They wanted to stop them but couldn't start. The favorites here were a tauren and a werewolf, a bellows and a wind teeth.
The bull and wolf almost held each other and beat each other wildly, with blood on their faces on both sides, but the two people who were already in anger had no concerns about the surrounding situation, so they rolled to Ragar's feet.
Ragar didn't say anything but looked quietly at the staff members who were fighting each other. Two staff members who had just developed to take action saw that Ragar was coming, stood attentively and shouted loudly: "Hello teacher!"
When several staff officers heard the reminder of their colleagues, they looked up and saw that Ragar, who had already started to look angry on his face. He was shocked and hurriedly stood aside. However, even so, the bellows and Fengya were still fighting. The two of them were not talking, but they were roaring in hopes to overwhelm each other.
When Ragar saw this scene, his face turned from green to red. The staff members who saw this scene were also sweating coldly. However, the two staff members who were still fighting still did their own thing, noticing that there was no other sound in the entire ward except for the roar of the two people, and the temperature in the ward was falling.
"Moss, is the Imperial Hospital just allowing patients to interact with each other?"
Ragar, who was furious and anti-silent, kicked the bellows on the head and then stomped the wind teeth. Ragar turned around and stared at Mos and asked, "In terms of military rank, this is an order they gave themselves, and our people can only execute it!"
After saying that, Mos waved his hand and flashed out of the ward with the medical staff.
Ragar snorted coldly and turned around and shouted at the staff who fought loudly: "You are capable, right? You know you have a fight, right? All the staff members come out with me!"
Lagar is the dean of the college and is also an important official in the court. Whether it is military or official rank, they are above all the staff. The General Staff has never appeared. Therefore, the Chief of Staff, who is on par with Lagar, has not yet decided on the candidates, so Lagar can naturally completely order them.
More than fifty staff members listed two factions and followed Ragar out of the Imperial Hospital. As for the two staff members who were kicked out, they were carried out by their colleagues.
Lagar has the authority to walk in the palace, not to mention that behind him are all staff members of the General Staff. Seeing a vast group of people passing by the palace, almost everyone thought that something big happened to the empire.
Looking at the direction of Ragar's leadership in the Martial Arts Hall, I couldn't help but be curious. After all, the bizarre incident that happened in the Central Operations Conference Room last night has not yet been revealed.
What incredible things happened to these unexpectedly unconscious staff members?
What are the things that President Ragar is going to do with them in the Martial Arts Hall now?
Whether it was the passing patrol or the soldiers, they all looked at the group of hurried teams with a surprised look, wanting to find some answers on the faces of these people.
After coming to a side hall in the Martial Arts Hall, he turned around and looked at all the staff members lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him. Ragar couldn't help but get angry again.
He is the general dean of the Imperial Academy and is responsible for the management of the entire Orc Empire. Although he is a powerful man at the level of the God of War, he still thinks he is not suitable for any kind of gun-driving swords. The people in the General Staff are carefully selected in the academy and have been fighting in the army for many years. Even if they do not have the iron-for-solidity of soldiers, they cannot abandon the pride of orcs and bow their heads.
All the orcs present can be regarded as his students, so he has no scruples when speaking.
"The beast god is here, I will raise my head! Look at your appearance, are you still soldiers? Even if you are a gangster, you will be more energetic than you are now! Do you lose the face of the imperial royal family! Ah! You have stood up for me!"
Lagar's roar shocked all the officers, his eyes filled with doubts and fear. Didn't it just a fight? This should be normal?
However, they stood up obediently and prepared to accept Ragar's reprimand.
"You don't seem to understand why I scold you like this, right? They all graduated from college, and your calculation ability is outstanding. Can anyone deduce it for me? Let's talk about it!"
All the orcs were so smart that they kept silent. It would be better not to make trouble at this time. If you are wrong, you will be scolded. Even if you are right, in this case, Lagar will not give himself good fruit.
Looking at the eyes of the staff members in front of him, Ragar suddenly sighed and said, "Just before I received you fainted in the central combat conference room, I was still thinking that I have taken over the position of dean for more than ten years. Every day before I go to bed, I ask myself if I have done well enough, whether my students are excellent enough, and whether I can take on the important tasks entrusted by the empire in the future and create supreme glory for the orc empire."
"I originally thought I should have done a good job. Which of the new officials and civil servants and generals from all over the Empire has not been out of the Imperial Academy?"
"When I think of this, I feel relieved and fearful. Why am I afraid?"
"I'm afraid that you students who have taken on the Imperial family will cause any trouble to the Empire. Think about how much pressure we withstand in the early days of the establishment of the Imperial Academy. Even now, there are still many forces that are hostile to the Imperial Academy."
"At that time, in order to give everyone a long time to sort out your ideas and broaden your horizons, your envoy even used special means that he had never liked very much. As an assistant, I thought it was inappropriate. Today, it seems that if you hadn't beaten you up, you might have done something more extraordinary today."
"You are stumped by the question raised by the Special Envoy. I don't blame you, but you shouldn't fight in the imperial hospital! Do you know what the consequences will be if this matter is spread?"
Ragar asked in front of the bellows. The bellows shook his head and did not dare to speak. Whatever he said at this time was to cause trouble for himself.
"I don't care about any resentment between you. I only know that you are the best talents in the empire, because in this way you can serve in the General Staff. You are the example of the empire. Have you forgotten to maintain it after you experience glory? Ah?" Ragar stood in front of Fengya and shouted suddenly. Fengya did not move, just staring at his toes.
"Turn your smart heads and think about what impact will the fight spread? "
"The people outside don't care about the outcome of the fight. What are they concerned about? It's the incident itself. You may have a fight because of differences in your ideas, but don't forget that you are also outstanding talents in all races. What will your fellow race think?"
"You are dividing the unity of the empire!" As soon as these words were said, all the staff looked at Ragar with surprise.
"What to look at? Isn't it?"
Seeing that most of the staff members looked up at him with disbelief, Ragar couldn't help but raise his tone, and then his expression changed and his voice became low.
"The imperial reform has been stormy for twenty years. Some of you may not know, but I know!"
"In the past, various races and tribes were hostile to each other. In severe cases, the entire tribe was expelled from the list. After experiencing ups and downs, the empire finally united and began to prepare for the disaster of the entire continent. But what are you doing now?"
"fight!"
When Ragar's tone was high again, the bellows finally whispered: "The Beast God is above, Dean, I...I'm wrong."
Lagar turned his head and looked at the bellows and said, "Don't apologize to me. It doesn't matter if I am a shameful person. Think carefully about who he has lost?"
"Sir, we are really wrong!"
"Teacher, please punish us!"
"Director, please..."
Although I didn't expect the consequences of my fight to be so serious, it must be reasonable for Lagar to say this. After several quick-responding orc staff members figured it out, they directly asked Lagar to punish him.
Ragar shook his head and said, "You have lost the face of His Majesty the Beast Emperor. I have no right to punish you. The only ones who can punish you are the Beast Emperor and the God Envoy." Sensing someone at the door, Ragar turned his head and saw that it was the messenger in the palace and asked, "Mr.com, is there anything wrong?"
The leopard man ordered the official to stand attentively and salute and said, "The Beast King's oral order, after the meeting, all the members of the staff were invited to the harem garden to attend the banquet, and it was finished."
"Oh? Is there anyone else to attend the banquet?" Ragar asked.
"Sir, Lord, Lord Rein, the Beast God Messenger, will also participate."
"Oh, so the meeting has actually ended. The Beast King's banquet is rare. I wish you a good appetite."
After saying that, Ragar left. The staff members stared at each other and didn't know what to do. The soldiers responsible for guiding the way were already standing at the door.
Ragar, who had originally planned to teach a lesson, left and went straight to the Imperial Hospital to find Mos, "This is happening today..."
"The imperial doctor has the obligation to keep the patient confidential. You don't have to worry about this, but is the matter really as serious as you said?" Mos asked while stroking his beard.
Ragar sat opposite him and sighed and said, "You have never contacted them, old friend. If the current orc empire really goes to war with the human empire, who can rest assured in their hands? I think the God Envoy also knows this situation, otherwise he would not have done so. You must know that after I deduce, this may not be absent, but it really requires a precise control. The God Envoy can do it naturally, but these staff members do not have this vision and ability."
"The General Staff has been idle for a long time, and some people's heads have begun to think about the official road. This is the main problem." Ragar sighed and said with a disappointed look on his face.
Moss nodded in agreement and asked again, "There must be a war within a year?"
Chapter completed!