Moses felt that he was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, coupled with the fearless aura of a brave man.
This should be the case, at least some of the new Calcutta City Councilors here think so.
Of course, another part of these people's thoughts is that the governor seems a bit crazy.
Mo Zhi almost laughed out loud.
It feels really good to hide from God's perspective and watch others pretend to be sexy.
As for Moses himself
As a person who was chosen by an unknown factor, and as a provincial governor of a southern province, there is naturally nothing wrong with his official appearance. At least it seems that it is difficult to find flaws.
It's just that Moses pretended to be okay, but he really didn't know what he was doing.
After struggling to finish the speech, Moses saw that everyone was looking at him with more or less admiration or contemplation. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he still asked in his heart with a trembling tone:
"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty, I did as you asked. Is this really okay?"
"I'm afraid that I will be beaten into a sieve as soon as I arrive at the new party's territory."
In fact, judging from the tone of Xi Moshe's heartfelt voice, it was clear that he was about to cry.
Unpredictable only used this sentence to interrupt his complaint: "You can't trust me?"
Moses did not dare to say any more.
If you go on, you are questioning the prince's judgment. That is not good.
Let’s talk less.
The next day, an armored truck set off from the city of Kolkata.
The driver had a look of despair on his face.
Moses and Epic sat in the back row, with the former scratching his seat nervously.
"That." Moses swallowed and said, "Holy Lady."
"I would like to ask you, what is your contract level?"
Shi Shi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Provincial Governor, with the protection of the Prince, there will definitely be no problems."
Again.
Only then did Moses feel relieved.
Seeing his appearance, Shi Shi laughed:
"Don't worry, Mister Xing. I'm accompanied by this holy girl."
"Unpredictable. Prince, how could you send me to your household registration?"
Only then did Moses feel completely relieved.
Only the driver, who was driving as if facing a formidable enemy, had a pale face. After hearing the conversation between the two people, he glanced back involuntarily:
"Two adults, can you really ensure that everything is fine?"
Well, this driver is almost crying.
Shi Shi smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, there won't be any danger."
"Even if we encounter danger, we are safe."
This sentence made the driver feel a little doubtful about his IQ. Well, he regretted not learning reading comprehension well in elementary school.
Moses also expressed relief: "You are just the driver. Even if the new party wants to take action, they will not take action on you."
"The two of us must be in front of you."
The driver burst into tears: "What the hell is the difference?"
Only then did Moses realize that he had said the wrong thing and quickly explained:
"What I mean is, well, neither of us are afraid, but you are afraid of a hammer?"
The driver felt a little relieved.
The truck moved slowly, and the cabin was a little quiet.
Moses felt a little like the three people in the carriage going to the execution ground together, but hugging each other for warmth, so he found a topic to chat about:
"Mr. Driver, what's your name?"
"My name is cowardice, fear, cowardice, fear."
Moses was stunned and looked at the Hesse driver from behind: "Your name is quite typical."
"Yeah." The driver nodded numbly: "My mother had a dystocia and almost died when she gave birth to me. She was very scared at the time."
"That's it." Moses suddenly nodded and asked, "Well, you are a security guard, right?"
"Yes, I'm from the Sheriff's Department." Mr. Cowardly replied.
Moses nodded again and asked with some confusion: "There's something I can't figure out. How did you get chosen to be our driver?"
"Looking at your personality, it doesn't seem like it."
Cowardly immediately replied: "I didn't choose, I volunteered! I took the initiative to do this mission and drive the province and the saint to the outskirts of the city."
"At that time, the city council was openly recruiting drivers, but my colleagues all knew the dangers of this operation. Well, I was the only one who took the initiative to sign up."
Moses and Epic immediately looked at each other, seeing confusion in each other's eyes, and then continued to ask:
"Then it makes even less sense."
"You look very timid. Why did you sign up?"
Mr. Cowardly, the driver, chuckled: "Because, by doing this mission, you can get the official establishment of the federal government!"
“This is what the city council promised!”
Moses was immediately speechless.
The epic is also thoughtful.
Mr. Cowardly laughed and explained: "I have been working as a security guard for more than ten years, but I am only a temporary worker and have never been able to obtain the official federal establishment!"
"Maybe one day, if something happens to our unit, the director will take the blame for it, as temporary workers like us."
"Hey, it's difficult to formally establish the company. It's so difficult. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I want to take a gamble and turn the bicycle into an electric motorcycle."
"If it can solve the federal establishment, it's worth taking some risks!"
Moses looked thoughtful and sighed: "It is indeed difficult to formally establish the federation. Even if you are so timid, you have to work hard to give it a try."
The truck drives slowly.
On the streets on both sides, you can still see the new citizens of New Calcutta, carrying out some kind of work under the leadership of the city council members.
Repair roads, repair buildings and public facilities.
As long as you complete the day's work, you will receive sufficient food from the provincial council and even a little wages.
Under the severe blow of the Catastrophe of the Dead, it is already very good to be able to achieve this level now.
"How wonderful this is." Moses looked out the window and said with emotion: "If there weren't these bastards like the New Party, we would be able to cultivate farmland in the future, and next year, we can gradually restore the city's economic life and get back on track."
"Coupled with the proven mineral resources of Cochinram in Bancarol City and the planned new factories, well, there are two in Kolkata, and this city will really prosper very soon."
Epic heard the regret in Moses' tone, but he didn't speak.
The driver also sighed.
The truck slowly left the city and entered the suburbs.
The cities of the Hesse people all look like this. The inside of the city is still pretty, but the suburbs are already quite slums.
This is already a territory controlled by the New Party.
There are various tall and short houses on both sides of the road. There are iron houses, and the better ones are wooden houses. The ground is full of mud and garbage. The slightly cleaner places are occupied by bare-chested homeless people.
The residents of the various simple houses scattered on both sides of the street seemed to have heard the trucks and came out one after another, overlooking the behemoths on the street.
There seemed to be more and more people watching. They stood on various platforms built in front of the simple houses with indifferent expressions, watching the trucks pass by with indifferent expressions.
Behind the truck, a group of ragged young people followed. As the truck moved forward slowly, the Hesse people who followed were all trotting along.
Even the homeless people and beggars sleeping on the ground got up and followed the truck.
For a time, the residents, no, I should say the refugees, became very vocal.
The strange thing is that these people seemed to know who the visitor was in the truck. No one said a word, either looked down or trotted to follow, and the pace was somewhat unified.
"They knew we were coming."
Mr. Cowardly, the driver, screamed strangely: "A large number of these people have been brainwashed by the New Party."
"They are demonstrating, um, against us, no, I should say the provincial governor and the saint are demonstrating against us."
"That's why they didn't speak." Moses swallowed, "They want to put pressure on us."
It can indeed cause stress to people.
Being watched by so many people and being chased by so many people at the same time, I was not afraid that it was fake.
Even the contractor of Epic felt really uncomfortable.
This may be the new party's show of strength.
Mr. Cowardly Driver’s voice was trembling: “What should I do, Mr. Governor?”
After yesterday's situation meeting, Moses had reached the stage where he was in the drama. Even though he usually said a few timid words, such as the conversation with the saint just now, he still knew that he had to maintain his fearless aura this time.
Moses hummed, pretending to be calm and said: "As long as it doesn't affect driving."
"Well, we can slow down a little, we don't need to be afraid of them."
"We are officials of the Provincial Council and messengers of justice, and we cannot be afraid of them."
The driver nodded numbly: "Okay."
However, an unpredictable and doubtful voice sounded in Moses' heart:
"How is this going?"
Seeing that the prince spoke after a day, Moses was stunned and said, "It's just the New Party who wants to scare us!"
"No, that's not what I'm talking about!" Mozhi shook his head invisibly:
"Calcutta has been rebuilt, so why are there still such slums?"
"There are still a lot of vacant houses in the urban area that have not been relocated. Why are these people still here?"
Only then did Moses understand what the prince meant.
That's right.
Calcutta is a rebuilt city, and the first task Moses arranged was to seize the properties in the city and then distribute them according to the situation of the new residents.
Of course, there are certain standards and requirements for distribution. The details are unpredictable and we don’t know, but with Moses, a man who knows every detail, there will definitely be no problems.
In the same way, people are the foundation of a city. A city can only be a city if the ironmen's problem is solved first. Otherwise, would it be a dead city? Moses and the city council would not understand this truth, and there is no reason for them to do so in this matter.
Procrastinate on things.
Also, the problem of slums has long been a big problem in cities in the southern provinces. Moses has also given instructions a long time ago. Cities like Calcutta that have completely replaced their citizens should take this opportunity to deal with all the uninhabited slums.
Drop it - after all, there are a lot of vacant houses in the city, and a lot of people were lost in the Catastrophe of the Dead, so they should be able to accommodate them.
Unexpectedly, a Hesse-style slum appeared in front of us again, and there were so many people living in it.
This thing doesn't make sense.
Even Moses was stunned for a while, and kept saying in his heart: "Yes, how could this happen?"
And in the epic poem next to it, I can already feel the fluctuation of the symbols in the province of Moses.
A series of runic spiritual snakes invisible to ordinary people soared from Moses' body and got out of the car.
Immediately afterwards, even Epic, who was a yellow-level contractor, could not clearly see the specific direction of the Fuyuan Spirit Snake. He could only feel as if there were French fries ghosts shuttled among the crowd of Hesse.
Read memory.
Unpredictable would like to get some clues from these people's memories about how they still live in the slums.
That's right, it's just a clue and it's hard to get a definite answer right away.
Although Fuyuan Spirit Snake moves fast, the speed of reading memory is not that fast. It is like trying to read the question he wants to know from a person's memory, but cannot immediately confirm the memory.
That part of the content is related to the answer you want to know.
In other words, it is impossible to immediately lock the memory area. At most, there is only a rough range. This is like reading a large-capacity hard drive. Without the search function, you cannot immediately know which files are in the massive files.
The file is relevant to what you want.
What's more, this is a problem involving many people. Everyone has different experiences, memories, and reasons for living here!
This takes time.
However, at this moment, I suddenly remembered the sound of gunshots outside.
The windows of the Sheriff's Department armored personnel carrier were immediately shattered.
"Attack!"
Mr. Cowardly, the driver, suddenly let out a heartbreaking cry of pain.
I saw a ball of blood mist spurting out from his shoulder.
Fortunately, Mr. Coward had already realized his trip and knew that if he stopped the car at this time, he would suffer more attacks.
"The attack of the new party!" Moses shouted: "Prince, what should I do?"
Mr. Cowardly gritted his teeth and pulled down the iron blinds on the window. This thing has a certain bullet-proof function and will not affect the sight.
The symbol source was already rolling on the body of the epic, and he was about to activate his contract ability, but he stopped before taking action.
It’s still the same problem, I can’t attack someone.
Regardless of whether the attacker is from the new party or not, since there is always no problem in fighting back by releasing hands, the problem is that Epic is a contractor of the spiritual language system, and his skills can be operated in a wide range.
If she throws this skill, this slum will immediately turn into ruins.
I'm afraid not a single Hesse in this slum can escape.
"What should I do?" Epic realized the seriousness of the problem and was also in a hurry.
At this moment, a grenade exploded from the roof of the car again.
The car suddenly stopped.
It's the attacker again.
The other party must have been hiding in the crowd of Hesse and saw the opportunity to attack the truck.
At this critical moment
The source of symbols fluctuated again.
One of the rune source snakes that originally flew out of Moses turned back and got directly into the truck where several people were.
Contract Skill: Hypnosis!
It's real hypnosis, just hypnosis, no illusions attached.
This is a skill that was played during the unpredictable red level. At this time, the truck turned into the clock that originally needed to swing.
Anyone who looks at the truck moving forward will be hypnotized.