"Sir, Madam is here again." The housekeeper bowed and reported to the middle-aged man lying on the bed.
"...let her come in."
Soon a blond woman wearing a simple long dress with extremely heroic eyebrows entered the room.
"Kaggins, step back."
Upon hearing this, the old housekeeper immediately withdrew respectfully.
"Haha, Grantham, are you finally willing to see me?" Tiana sneered and suddenly opened the bed curtain: "Why didn't you dare to see me before?"
"Recuperate." Grantham Sethia said firmly.
Tiana took a heavy breath after hearing this, and after looking at each other for a few seconds with her husband, she finally decided to ignore the question.
Her sharp eyes softened: "How are your legs?"
"It's not a big problem. Just rest for a few days and you'll be fine." Grantham replied with slightly narrowed eyes.
"Your Majesty, Long Yan, is so angry this time. It's your own problem as demon hunters. Don't blame your Majesty." Tiana knew her husband's temper: "The lost authority and face will be earned back slowly in the future."
"Oh, Your Majesty is wise, how can I have any grievances? You think too much!"
"That's good."
Tiana didn't care whether he listened to her words or not: "Please tell me about this incident. Do you know anything about it?"
"What are you talking about?!" Grantham suddenly said angrily: "How could I know? Do you mean that I planned these things?"
"Hobbs Turner is your confidant! The entire First Legion is your direct descendant!" Tiana also suddenly raised her voice.
Both of them have upright personalities, which is why they have many conflicts in their lives.
"I didn't know!" Grantham said bitterly.
"see a visitor out!"
"You...!" Tiana's anger boiled up, she glared at her husband, and finally chose to leave.
Grantham has told her the answer, whether she believes it or not is her own question.
But regardless of whether this matter has anything to do with Grantham or not, the demon seekers have also suffered a major blow. As an ally with the Crownguard family, this is an outcome that Tiana never wants to see.
"It seems that we can only work on your Majesty's fourth subordinate."
…
…
Chai Anping's new workplace is also in the west of the city, at No. 400 Felice Street.
It was only half an hour away from his alchemy laboratory. It was an unexpected surprise. When he arrived at the location marked in the notice, Chai Anping discovered that the entire Felice Street was filled with all kinds of luxurious mansions.
"Is this a big house directly used as an office? Oh - rich."
With his well-dressed outfit, Chai Anping was notified of admission even before he took out his appointment letter from his bag.
"Inspection Department."
He strode into the mansion of unknown size, and soon a servant came forward to guide him to visit the leader here.
"Sir, what do you know about our Inspection Department?"
"Uh... I don't know much about it. If you have anything you need to explain now, please tell me quickly." Chai Anping raised his eyebrows and quickly asked the attendant to explain it to him.
"Okay, sir." The attendant led the way and explained: "The Inspection Department has a director, five inspectors, and dozens of inspectors. Sir, you are the sixth inspector!
The Secretary-General has a distinguished status and is... the younger brother of His Majesty."
"What the hell...Prince?!"
"Fuck...cough, yes, sir, the director-general is His Highness the Prince. This inspection department was originally a villa belonging to His Highness the Prince."
No wonder you have to tell yourself the rules first!
Chai Anping was secretly frightened. If he accidentally bumped into a prince, wouldn't he be lighting a light in a manhole... looking for death?!
The attendant continued: "Your Excellency, there is no need to be nervous. The Secretary-General usually doesn't care about things, and he doesn't have any requirements for you. There are just a few things that the Secretary-General avoids that you need to know."
"Please let me know."
"First of all, Mr. Director doesn't like others to call him Prince. He likes to be called Director most."
"Second, no outsiders are allowed to touch any object in the Secretary-General's room. Last time, an inspector accidentally knocked down a sculpture, and I haven't seen it since..."
"Third, if you are investigating some case, it is best not to disturb the Director. If it takes too long, the Director will be unhappy, and if you are unhappy, you will..."
"..."
Where do I begin to rant about these three quirks?
Chai Anping looked sideways speechlessly, but it seemed that these three items had nothing to do with him... Anyway, he would never come here to work in the future, let alone meet Jiawen III's brother!
"Thank you, I'll take note of it." I kept complaining in my mind, but I still wanted to thank this attendant who tried his best to answer his questions.
"Sir, this is a minor matter."
"The Secretary-General's room is just ahead. Please wait a moment, sir. I'll go and report it."
…
"My lord please."
Chai Anping stepped forward and pushed open the beautifully shaped door.
What comes into view is... a bright room, with a picture of a lady hanging behind a huge desk, and various strange things on the shelves on both sides of the wall, as well as several strange-shaped birds in cages.
, chirping.
A plump figure was sticking out his butt and teasing a bird that could speak.
Damn it, it turns out this prince is a dandy!
Chai'an Pingyuan first heard that his immediate boss was a prince, and the idea that the Inspection Department was a mysterious force secretly arranged by Jarvan III was shattered. It turned out that this was a prank created by the Emperor for his younger brother.
department.
Gan!
Is it okay for others to fight for father, but for him to fight for brother?
"Greetings to Mr. Director!" He cursed in his heart, but on the surface Chai Anping saluted him honestly and respectfully: "Inspector Gracie Shelley is here to report!"
"Um, ah... ok."
After hearing this, the director slowly stood up straight and turned around. His handsome, oily face was filled with a soft smile. It was hard to tell that such a person was a prince.
"Your identity badge has been prepared, I'll look for it for you."
"yes!"
Half an hour later, Chai Anping's feet were numb even as he stood still, while his director was still lying on the shelf, tugging at him.
"..."
"Here, Mr. Director... why don't you take a look at the box on the table?"
"Ang? Ouch, why is this box on the table? No wonder I didn't find it."
Chai Anping felt a vein on his head when he heard this unflattering tone, and suddenly he had the urge to hit someone.
The director walked to the desk and opened the box, revealing the exquisitely crafted token inside.
"Here, take it."
He picked up the token and threw it at Chai Anping.
"The inspector of our Inspection Department has the same status as a centurion, and can mobilize hundreds of city defense troops. Of course, if it is a big operation, a report must be submitted afterwards." The director sat down on the chair, then picked up a piece of paper and began to read out the inspector's powers.
: "Forget it, take it back and look at it for yourself. Bring me the inauguration letter and I'll stamp it, and you can go back."
"……oh."
For some reason, Chai Anping felt a little lost...