When Lorraine said this, everyone in the office stared at her. She was the shortest, smallest, and most pitiful in appearance. She was wearing a maid outfit, black and white with an apron.
It really doesn't look like he can fight or kill.
In Cold Wind City, as long as you see a girl with flowers in her hair and a black and white apron on the street, everyone will know that she is Sir Hugo's personal maid.
God knows why Mao and Lorraine wear this dress. The entire 'Fuqiang Ling' and even Hanfeng City have a unique style, without any other semicolon. It's so iconic.
Lorraine is indeed weak. She was filled with knowledge by the lord, but her affinity for magic is not high. She used a lot of potions, but at most she can meditate independently and can't perform a single trick.
The security guards sent by the lord were either rough orcs or stocky dwarves, as well as two wizards who seemed not to be trifled with.
The little girl stood there timidly, holding a hand full of gems with a sad face, as if she would be frightened and fainted at any time. The hateful lord said that the gems given to her could save lives, so she held them tightly in her hands and refused to put them in her pocket.
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Wilson didn't know why the lord sent his personal maid. She couldn't be beaten or touched, and she had to be taken good care of. Losing a hair on her was a sin, and it was really a headache.
"Miss Lorraine, you can be a clerk in the office. The lord may want you to help process some documents."
Wilson couldn't send the delicate maid back. He guessed that this might be a sudden idea of Sir Hugo, or it might be an overseer sent by him. After all, he found a position for Lorraine.
The Inspection Office has complex affairs. It not only has to take care of thefts in the city, but it is also responsible for urban planning and construction and even sanitation and toilet sweeping.
After Wilson took office, he could only sleep three or four hours a day. His civil servants also relied on stamina medicine to support themselves, and they were all working at full capacity.
Because the bureaucracy of Cold Wind City stopped functioning for half a year, there were a lot of accumulated affairs.
The tasks assigned by Lord Hugo are even more bizarre and demanding. The grassroots civil servants are incompetent and can only work hard every day to strengthen their execution.
If it weren't for the high wages and fierce competition, everyone would have rebelled and quit.
In short, the 'weak' Eve Lorraine stayed at the Inspectorate. Wilson couldn't neglect her, so he added an extra desk in his office.
As for Lorraine's work, Wilson didn't dare to assign it randomly. The personal maid sent by the lord can do whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't set the house on fire, and the rest is free.
The day after Lorraine entered the inspection office, the illusionist Johnson appeared alone on the streets in the west of the city. He walked slowly, looking left and right from time to time, paying special attention to the various people in uniform on the streets.
The population registration in the city is being implemented slowly but unstoppably, and more and more areas are being investigated by Deputy Speaker Hugo. Many fish that have slipped through the net in the past have been caught.
Some are local thugs, some are foreign thieves, and some are hidden criminals. Powell's prediction is absolutely correct. Simple household registration management has allowed underground forces to surface one after another, like stranded fish and shrimps, ready to be slaughtered by others.
In the past two days, there have been fierce fightings in the city. The Inspection Office has an absolute advantage in manpower and material resources, and every time they fight with the larger number.
Adrian's law enforcement hunting team appeared many times, and also exposed many armed forces of the 'rich and powerful leader'.
The atmosphere in the city became tense.
The road in the west of the city was being repaired, and a road construction team of about ten people was filling road ravines and cleaning drainage ditches. Johnson stared at one of the men in dark uniforms, remembered his appearance, and left.
When the illusionist reappeared through an alley, he used the "disguise technique" to change his appearance and clothes, and became a squadron leader of the inspection department.
Illusion is like this, creating illusions, confusing and misleading opponents.
With the status of squadron leader, passers-by looked at Johnson very differently, with respect and fear. His clothes, armband, and name tag on his chest all represented his status.
But Johnson hated this method of identifying oneself through clothing because it was too rigid and could easily be broken down.
For example, there are only about ten squadron commanders in the Inspection Office, and many residents on the road know "this squadron leader" personally. As long as someone casually comes to say hello, Johnson will be exposed.
But without pretending to be a 'squadron leader', it would be difficult to sneak into the inspection office and find out the information you want.
"Damn Victor Hugo, come up with some annoying rules." Johnson arrived at the door of the inspection office and had to take out a certificate to enter.
There is a magic portrait on the certificate, along with name, age, position, etc.
The ability to 'forge documents' is not difficult, but Johnson suffered this loss when he tried to break into the inspection office last time. He used to just show his face when entering the city lord's palace, but he never expected that now every intersection in the city requires checking documents.
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The "dog legs" are always happy to check documents, which makes people who want to cause trouble feel that they are restrained at every turn.
The Inspection Office occupies a large area, and there are many ancillary supporting buildings in addition to the main building. It took more than a thousand laborers and more than half a year to build this place, making it the largest project in the city in the past ten years.
The speed of construction alone made many powerful people in the city envious and envious. No one could understand how to manage so many people without causing trouble.
Including but not limited to how to feed the coolies, how to make the coolies work without making mistakes, and what is the purpose of building such a large area?
This mystery can only be solved by entering the inspection office. Johnson passed the inspection by the guard and walked along a gravel road next to a large playground.
Armed urban management officers are undergoing training.
Could this be the reason why the inspection office repairs are so big?
Zhou Qingfeng had rich experience in how to train a group of illiterate people in Harmony Village. He specially set up a training course for instructors and adapted the method used by the British to train colonial military police.
To put it simply, don't expect to polish the hard stone into beautiful jade in a short time, but you can pick a few pieces of glass beads from the hard stone and focus on cultivating them. Let those "glass beads" drive the "hard stone".
This will save you a lot of energy and words, and prevent you from being pissed off by too many idiots.
"Ah... Victor Hugo really hid a secret. He secretly trained infantry in the city. There are at least several hundred people. What does he want to do?"
Johnson saw an urban management phalanx marching in unison.
It's just a (three by ten) queue, this is probably a model platoon. The 'soldiers' in gray uniforms lined up side by side and marched neatly for twenty meters at the same pace.
From the start to the stop, the three rows of queues remained unchanged. Even standing still and stamping their feet were uniform, and the dust kicked up by the steps was fluttering, and the movement was free and quiet, making it appear sonorous and powerful.
Shocking!
Johnson just glanced at it as he passed by, and was attracted by the advancing queue. If these three rows of 'soldiers' were equipped with armor and carried long guns, they could block a squad of knights if they advanced like a forest.
After all, no knight would be stupid enough to head into a forest of guns.
Johnson was a little stupid. He put himself in his shoes and thought about what he would do if he faced such a group of infantry. You must know that the illusion system is not good at fighting.
"I'll probably use fireball."
only......
There are more than a dozen "infantry platoons" training in formation on the playground of the Inspection Office, and Johnson does not have more than a dozen fireball skills.
"If I destroy a group of infantry, the other infantry should turn around and run away." Johnson thought for a while, "It's just that these infantry cannot act alone. If they are assisted by knights, wizards and archers..."
Johnson couldn't help but shudder.
Could it be that Victor Hugo wants to capture the entire Cold Wind City?