Hathaway looked around at the officials in the hall. Wherever she looked, no one dared to raise their head to meet his eyes. Even if their bodies sensed his gaze, many people trembled because of the strong pressure.
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She continued: "What you did before, whether you deserve to be punished according to the law, naturally someone will come to screen. What I want to tell you is that next, I will take charge of Wellin Clone, and everything will be done in accordance with the law.
"Those who have made merit will be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes will be punished. I will not hesitate to promote those with outstanding talents, and I will never tolerate those who are lying in a corpse position! No matter how low and humble your status is, as long as you are willing to contribute to disaster relief, I will treat them equally."
"From now on, Wellinkron will be under martial law. From the team leader to the city hall civil servants, there will be no exceptions! Now, tell me, who has any objections?"
The officials who were in awe of Hathaway, a powerful late-stage magister, listened to Hathaway's tone of being the leader of Welling Clone, and knew that nothing could escape each other's eyes. They even looked at each other and signaled with their eyes.
Don't dare.
They all bowed and promised at the same time: "I will obey the instructions of Team Leader Hathaway and will never dare to disobey him in the slightest!"
"Very good." Hathaway nodded slightly.
Aslan was sitting on the sofa in the Welinglon Hotel, looking at the night view of Welinglon outside the window, his face looking horribly gloomy.
Hathaway appeared behind him at some point and put her arms around his neck.
"What are you thinking about?"
Aslan pulled Hathaway into his arms with his backhand.
"No, I was thinking about something. I just received an emergency military report that the Dragon Legion appeared in the waters of the Eastern Divine Theocracy and the United Magical Empire."
Hathaway's face changed slightly.
"Then you'd better go back and take charge of the overall situation. I'm here."
Aslan nodded, he had this intention, but before that, he had to explain the matter well.
"This time, Welinklon must be listed as a typical corruption case, punished severely, and kill people when necessary."
If you want the empire to deal with the dragon with all its strength, you must unite the power of the entire empire into one force. This corruption and neglect of government by the old nobles must be severely punished.
This time, they would not hesitate to bring down the entire Cleveland provincial officials.
Hathaway understood what Aslan meant.
"Don't worry, I know how to do it."
Aslan smiled tenderly.
"Then let's get down to business."
Hathaway was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Aslan was talking about. It wasn't until Aslan stretched out his hand from her clothes that she rolled her eyes at him.
"This is your business."
Aslan said with a mean smile: "Yes, this is my serious business."
Soon a fierce fight broke out on the sofa, and the shouts of fighting could be heard throughout the suite.
Early the next morning, as soon as Aslan left, someone delivered a newspaper to Hathaway about a small-scale attack by the dragon army in the waters of the United Magical Empire and the Eastern Theocracy.
"The newspaper has spread throughout the empire."
Such news cannot be suppressed at all, even if the empire wants to suppress it.
The United Magical Empire and the Eastern Divine Theocracy will also try their best to spread the news.
For example, the newspaper company that first broke the news in newspapers had representatives from both countries behind it.
The United Council of the Outer Continents is not just joking. It really encounters an unmatched enemy. They will definitely try their best to bring down this tall man like the Melox Empire.
Because of this incident, people at all levels of the empire's administrative regions were panicked.
There is no doubt about the power of the dragon. The small-scale attack some time ago caused the empire to lose a squadron, and it took a joint main fleet to wipe out this small force.
Hathaway read the newspaper, threw it aside, and went to dress herself.
"It is your Majesty's fault to worry about this matter. Our current task is to clean up the borers of Welin's clone."
Hathaway's first stop was the City Hall Logistics Warehouse.
The city hall's logistics warehouse covers an area of more than 3,000 acres. There are thirty warehouses alone, and more than ten of them are under construction, which makes her face even more ugly.
There are mountains of supplies, but not a single bit has been used for disaster relief. There are still helpless victims in the disaster areas waiting for supplies to save their lives.
Before coming to Welwyn Clone, Hathaway was not very familiar with Welwyn Clone.
It was only after she came here that she got to know Wellynklon for the first time and how the local garrisons restrained the city hall. In particular, the people of Wellynkron often launched demonstrations with the help of local garrisons to dissatisfy the city hall's handling of the situation.
In the end, armed conflicts even broke out, forcing the city hall to act in accordance with the law.
From the perspective of the City Hall, the people who oppose the City Hall are undoubtedly unruly and chaotic people.
No matter what reason the other party has, they should be arrested and imprisoned immediately, otherwise the majesty of the city hall will not exist. If people everywhere follow suit, local order will be in chaos, and even affect the whole country.
But from the perspective of the empire, Hathaway is not actually very hostile to the local garrison.
After spending so many years among the top officials of the kingdom and empire, he knew very well how those officials would enslave the people once the power of the city hall was not constrained and they could ride on the people's heads and do whatever they wanted.
This is a common problem left over from the old aristocratic system for hundreds of thousands of years.
Since Wellinglon was supervised by a local garrison, before taking over, Hathaway had always believed that despite corruption and bribery, officials at all levels should be very restrained and not go too far.
But now, standing in the logistics warehouse, facing the mountains of donated materials from the public, she just felt that the account book in her hand was heavier than Mount Bafilia, and she could not hold it steady.
Mount Bafilia is the highest peak in the empire, with an altitude of 10,000 meters. It is covered with snow all year round. Before coming to Wellyn, Hathaway and Aslan had climbed Mount Bafilia.
The magnificent scenery of Yafeng is very impressive.
"According to the account book records, there are 160,000 pieces of cloth and 900,000 tons of grain in this warehouse. However, I just counted it, and the statistics couldn't be more clear. There are 270,000 pieces of cloth and 1.33 tons of grain.
Thousands of tons!”
Hathaway stared at the logistics director who was standing aside with his hands folded, with a sinister look on his face:
"Mr. He, what's going on? The supplies donated by the people of Weilin clone are clearly piled up. Why are there only so many in your account books?!"
"According to the account book records, there are 160,000 pieces of cloth and 900,000 tons of grain in this warehouse. However, I just counted it, and the statistics couldn't be more clear. There are 270,000 pieces of cloth and 1.33 tons of grain.
Thousands of tons!”
Hathaway stared at the logistics director standing aside with his hands folded, his brows filled with evil intent like a sword:
"Director Airak, what's going on? The materials donated by the people of Wellyn clones are clearly piling up. Why are there only so many in your account books?!"