But he should be grateful for the bad experiences - although when they happened, he thought it was the worst day of his life - those experiences made him leave his once-grown life, hungry and wander with refugees, and thus made him fall into the Fire King Chenggang, because he knew literacy and knew a lot of knowledge, and became one of the earliest managers in the Fire King City, which was still poor at the time.

From recorders to administrators, from consuls to senior consuls, from senior consuls to several confidants who were second only to Lord William in the lord's mansion... The Fire Kings developed rapidly in the founding period, and the managers behind them made great contributions. After all, if you rely on orcs and idiots to manage the territory, it would definitely be the biggest disaster.

Moreover, the great True Dragon always made a refreshing suggestion for him, allowing him, His Excellency William, and all the management teams in the territory to develop rapidly. At that time, the lack of manpower and his own strength allowed the young Lufeld to complete these enviable promotions within a few years. In the end, he was ordered to come to the newly renamed Iron City, from a scholar apprentice to an official responsible for taking over the city and a large city with a population of nearly one million.

The past year seemed to be living in a dream, but now is the deepest time for the dream.

But the return of the scenery does not mean that one can indulge himself. Lufeld knew this very well. Under the various novel proposals of His Majesty the Great True Dragon, and the executives of William and other lords' mansions had their own opinions. Now the legal system of the Flame Kingdom and the management regulations of the Government Affairs Department are extremely strict. This new authority was established not to plunder the wealth of the territory, but to maintain the territorial order and protect the rights and interests of citizens. Moreover, the great and magnificent His Majesty Hero seems to be establishing

The Department of Government Affairs considered the corruption of people after gaining power and status at the beginning. He set up strict cross-regulation and evaluation systems in every level of management. Although Lufeld knew that even the strictest systems could not eradicate the corruption of the powers, at least he was willing to abide by those systems - it was those systems that ensured the strength of the future Fire Kingdom and ultimately ensured that he and the consuls team he led could sit here and control the land that once belonged to a priest's center of power.

After Lufeld found the former consultant and housekeeper of the Iron and Steel, the Iron and Steel asked someone to sort out the files that recorded the city's affairs - it was a file. In fact, those things were so simple that they were basically just stuffing the land deeds of each party and the general situation of each region into several large books, which was completely incomparable to the archives in the Lord's Mansion of the Flame King City, which were clearly and detailed and convenient to read, but they were better than nothing.

Based on those simple files, plus the information collected along the way after entering the main steel city, the plan for taking over the main steel city was quickly formulated. After the population and land statistics were completed, land allocation and population migration would be carried out, and basic order would be ensured in the process... The consul had many tasks, but everything was formulated before departure, and the previous experience of the Flame Capital and the occupied areas was first, so Lufeld did not feel under too much pressure.

After completing the drafting of a new document, Lufeld looked up and moved his slightly stiff neck, and the office door was pushed open, and two soldiers walked in with a tall and thin black-haired man.

Airborne consuls like Lufeld will generally be allowed to be equipped with guards of no less than a hundred people, which can ensure the consuls' completeness to a certain extent. After all, no one can guarantee whether some nobles will be anxious to attack them during the New Deal.

These soldiers were not only the escorts of the consuls, but also the "bandit suppression force" after receiving the territory.

"What does this man do?" Lufeld looked at the man brought in by the soldier with curiosity. He confirmed that he had never seen him before.

"We found him in a dungeon in a city. He seemed to be planning to escape from the dungeon, but we caught him," a soldier reported. "He said that his name was Riggs, a fur merchant from the north of the former Duchy of Steel. He was caught by the previous tax officer because he could not pay the tax. He heard that the dungeon of Steel was in chaos and was unattended to escape in the chaos."

"Rigges..." Lufeld looked up and looked at the black-haired and hook-nosed man in front of him. The other party also showed a fearful and humble smile at the right time. He bent over and said in a tone that was least hostile: "Sir, I am just a duty businessman... I originally wanted to do business here, but the commercial tax of the Iron Principality is notoriously high. In addition, the royal capital was rumored a while ago, many people were panicked. The steel nobles who took me to hurry were really a bastard. He not only plundered all my property, but also took all my goods to himself, and even grabbed me into the dungeon. They were definitely the darkest nobles..."

"Riggs? I think I should call you Sriven Tyrok, an intelligence consultant of the Kingdom of Thorns, a shadow cult, thirty-seven years old, male, thin, black-haired and hooked nose. He was a well-known killer in the Kingdom of Thorns in his early years. He was almost beaten to death for assassinating a platinum-level master. However, he was recruited by the Royal Family of Thorns while recuperating at home and went to the Iron Duchy of Steel to collect intelligence..." Lufeld pulled out a card from a pile of documents, and raised his eyelids while reading, looking at Sriven, "... On the night when the Iron Duchy of Steel announced his surrender, your dinner was stewed with potatoes and lamb, and he drank two glasses of wine refined from the Kingdom of Pophir. It seems to be a treasure of a hundred years, right?"

All Srifin Tyrok's smile was stiff on his face, his eyes slowly widening, full of disbelief.

As an intelligence officer, he was once a killer, and he knew very well what the card the other party casually pulled out meant.

"Mr. Srifin, maybe you don't know yet. Our people are everywhere, please keep this in mind," Lufeld put the card with the detailed information of Srifin Tyrock back into the folder, looked at the other party's eyes and said slowly, "You shouldn't have lie at first, it's not good for you to shorten the labor period."

Srifin Tyrok felt his cold sweat begin to seep out, and he subconsciously repeated a word in the other person's words: "...labor?"

"Yes, labor, according to the orders of our great Majesty, all descendants and relatives who do not surrender, defeated nobles, followers and soldiers who are vassals shall be subject to labor reform. Mr. Sriven, you will realize in the great labor the glory of being citizens of the new Flame Kingdom."
Chapter completed!