I have a room in Huangquan

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"Who!"

Kajiffer, who was in high spirits, was startled, and hurriedly turned his head. Just as he was about to get angry, the person in front of him made him stare.

The person in front of him was wearing a black robe with golden moths branded on his shoulders.

A delicate face, if not the dreamer Yidong, who else could it be?

Immediately, the excitement turned into dejection.

In confusion and bewilderment, Kajiffer raised his pants and shouted towards the door: "Who are you? Where are the guards? Come here?"

But the guard standing outside the door seemed to be frozen there, motionless.

"Dear Commander, I'm here to convey the latest order from the trade union. From now on, you have been relieved of all positions, and all military operations will be temporarily assigned to the interim combat commander Wang Ji."

Yidong slowly took out a red-headed letter from his arms.

In the lower left corner of the file, the golden seal of the Grand Consul was suddenly imprinted.

Seeing this, Kajiffer was startled, and immediately pushed the secretary in his arms aside: "Do you want to do this?? Sachs is an idiot, really hehe."

Apparently he didn't believe the document in Yi Dong's hands at all, thinking that it was just a trick of Sachs' dying struggle.

He walked to the table with a smile, and slowly pulled out a cigar from the drawer.

He believed that the disaster spirit masters sitting in his mansion would soon notice the strangeness here and rush over to protect him.

"Believe it or not, I am only responsible for conveying the orders of the Grand Consul, and I regret to inform you that because of your war behavior, the alliance has been severely divided, and you will be temporarily imprisoned here until the new Grand Consul After the official took office."

Yi Dong said solemnly, and conveniently placed the notification letter on Kajifer's desk.

Looking at the letter in front of him, the smile on Kajiffer's face gradually froze. For some reason, a strong sense of panic swept over his heart.

"Impossible, I am the future Grand Consul, why are you telling me what to do!"

Kajiffer said, stood up and walked out.

But the strange thing is that the moment he stepped out of the office, the guard standing by the door actually stood in front of him.

"You are crazy!"

Seeing this, Kajifel panicked even more. Beads of sweat had already begun to ooze from his forehead. Only then did he realize that the guard in front of him was no longer a trusted acquaintance he knew, but a stranger he didn't know at all.

Besides, up to this moment, several powerful disaster spirits in his mansion still haven't appeared, which undoubtedly made his mind sink into a bottomless pit, and his face became more and more ugly.

I saw Yidong helped the dumbfounded female secretary on the ground, and gently covered the female secretary with the black robe on her body.

"Let's go! After you go downstairs, there will be a car to pick you up and leave. Although you will be asked some questions, if the problem is not serious, you can go home tonight."

The secretary didn't know what was going on, and stood up tremblingly, but he didn't dare to look at Kajiffer's expression that had been twisted to the extreme.

"Stop, tell me clearly, what is going on!! Who ordered this!!"

Kajifuer grabbed Yidong's collar, the veins on his forehead burst, and his eyes were bloodshot, like a beast that chooses to eat people.

"Isn't it clearly written on the document? Haven't you seen the seal of the Grand Consul?"

After Yidong finished speaking, he casually pushed away Kajiffer who was already stunned, and walked out of the office with the female secretary.

Until the door was locked heavily.

Kajiffer suddenly shivered, walked quickly to the table, picked up the piece on the table and looked at it carefully.

When he saw that the handwriting on the document was exactly the same as the handwriting on the letter of appointment that once appointed him as the highest military officer in District 25.

In an instant, he seemed to understand something, and he suddenly aged ten years, and fell down on the chair with a "plop".

"It's fake, it's all fake, hahahaha, we were all played like monkeys, hahaha"

With a miserable smile, Kajiffer may not understand what happened until now?

But he knew that he seemed to be a stepping stone for the next consul in a daze, as if everything he worked so hard had become someone else's wedding dress.

On the same night, it wasn't just Kajiffer who collapsed.

On the train, Sachs looked blankly at the lights on the roof.

He was already thinking about how to ensure his own safety and his own best interests without going to war.

It is obviously unreliable to count on the Eastern Council and Casa and others.

Once this bastard, Kajifer, promises enough benefits, he will most likely face a catastrophe.

The more I think about it, the more upset I get.

Fortunately, when he thought of Jiu Ye's figure, he still felt somewhat confident.

After all, Master Jiu is his staunch supporter, and he can secure his position as the acting consul. In addition to the support of Tong's family, Master Jiu's firm voice, and the support of the Northern Garrison Corps.

Only then can he sit on the train to the second district with peace of mind.

"It doesn't matter, let's take a step and take a look. At this point, there is no other way."

Looking at the city lights in the second district outside, Sachs couldn't help but relax, as the train gradually entered the station.

Sachs suddenly saw a large number of police lights outside, as well as the figure of the army.

Even in a trance, he seemed to see the large suspension vehicle of the union.

Seeing this, he didn't think much about it. After all, the garrison and the army's supplies were all obsolete goods allocated by the former union.

There are some trade union equipment inside, which is also a matter of course.

"It's hard for Master Jiu!" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

However, when the train stopped on the platform, Sachs unexpectedly saw several figures that should not have appeared here.

Immediately, he rubbed his eyes a few times in disbelief, and saw a group of figures in black robes running straight towards him. Sachs' pupils tightened, and he screamed in his heart: "Master Jiu deceived me!!"

Chapter 8 and Four: The Curtain

"That's all it takes??"

Li Chuanhai looked at the drafted case, but still asked in disbelief.

In fact, he has been granted a great deal of authority. As long as Ding Xiaoyi passes through the corridor, the trade union will agree to all the demands mentioned as long as it can be fulfilled.

On the one hand, they are taking back their privilege order; on the other hand, they are also trying to win over.

Even though there are as many catastrophe spirits as dogs now, at present, there are only him and Song Xingxue at the Dragon Level.

There may even be many places that need to rely on them in the future.

It's just that Li Chuanhai didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi's request was so simple, it was just a piece of land.

"That's enough, you may not be able to get anything else if you are old, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi took the document and signed his name carelessly.

Li Chuanhai was stunned, and then nodded in a non-graceful manner. His words were on point. With this kid's family background, if he really spoke like a lion, the trade union may not be able to make up for it.

"By the way, you want such a large piece of land, what are you planning to build?"

Li Chuanhai took the document and asked a seemingly casual question.

Ding Xiaoyi can naturally see what Li Chuanhai is worried about. After all, the trade union has spent so much energy and resources, and even scraped the bones to heal the wounds to pull out this cancerous tumor of the major families. Of course, he does not want a second one to appear. A huge family of Big Macs appeared.

"Don't worry, old man, what my son will inherit in the future is the stars and seas that you can't imagine!"

He wanted to say, Huangquan Farmhouse is here, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he had to change it to Stars and Seas.

Anyway, it's about the same. After all, the child's mother has already laid down a huge country and is waiting for his own children to inherit it. He can't look down on the alliance because of the family fortune.

Besides, he wants this land for only one purpose.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help flickering when he thought of the advanced technology of the Yi people's use of spiritual energy.

"I want this land because I plan to build a school."

In fact, I wouldn't care about any privilege orders, if it wasn't for the mission given to me by the emperor, let me clean up those ghosts who fled into the world.

Now I have been guarding my wife for a long time.

The reason why I want a piece of land is, on the one hand, that it is convenient for me to clean up the ghosts in the future. There are so many ghosts that have escaped from hell, and it will not be enough to clean them up by myself, let alone ten years.

So it is still necessary to mobilize the power of the masses to clean up these ghosts.

On the other hand, it is also a reassurance for the union.

After all, if I say that I don't want anything, I guess the trade union will not be able to sleep comfortably.

"Building a school?" Li Chuanhai frowned slightly, and said in surprise, "Are you here to teach?"

"No, I'm not free!" He shook his head, "But I've already found the principal and vice principal, so you can find me some teachers."

There are so many talented people in the trade union, he wants to find some more teachers, although he is a bit suspected of poaching the corner of the trade union.

But we can't teach magic all the time, right?

This thing is quite a test of talent, and I still have the ability to absorb Augustine with the help of Gu Lingshan to obtain the ability to enchant.

Strictly speaking, my talent in enchanting magic is not even as good as Wang Xiaogou.

Besides, the reason why I built the school is still a little selfish. My child is about to be born, so the child always has to go to school, right?

You can't follow his mother to learn robbery at a young age, can you? ?

When I think of my own child, holding a big knife, imitating his mother's appearance, grabbing the sky and land, I feel dizzy for a while.

If you don't follow his mother, follow yourself

Thinking of the personalities of bandits like fat and bad old men, when the time comes, my child will get a chill just thinking about Ding Xiaoyi.

So I became more determined in my mind to build my own school. It is better for my children to go to school in Yangjian.

Going to an ordinary school is obviously not enough, but there is currently no school in the Alliance that publicly teaches psychic abilities.

Since there is no such thing, why don't I just build a school for my children?

"You really think so??"

After Li Chuanhai heard his thoughts, he was overjoyed: "If this is the case, I have a candidate in my heart, and I strongly recommend him to be a teacher."

"Who??"

It was the first time I saw Li Chuanhai being so enthusiastic, and I thought this old man wouldn't recommend himself, right?

"Hey, the prophet Bai Yusheng."

Li Chuanhai patted his chest and said in a low voice: "This is the trump card of the trade union. The rare divination department has made the trade union avoid fire pits several times, but it has never been easy to speak."

"Prophecy?"

This is the first time Ding Xiaoyi has heard of such a mysterious ability, and he can't help but think highly of the union's background.

In addition to Dongfeng Express Heikru, I didn't expect to have Wang Zha, such as the prophecy department spiritual master, in his hand.

No wonder the trade union dared to set the Moth Project on such a big fire.

The two of them didn't chat a few words, Li Chuanhai took the whole matter to himself.

I believe that the trade unions are also happy to see this.

After all, it took such a lot of effort to pull out the cancerous tumor of the aristocratic family, isn't the ultimate goal the same, to fully promote psionic skills to everyone?

Ding Xiaoyi's school is a very good pilot, which is why Li Chuanhai is so enthusiastic about it.

After finalizing the school matters, Li Chuanhai received a text message. After glancing at the content of the text message, Li Chuanhai's expression darkened.

The content of the text message is very simple, it is the news of the death of the Grand Consul.

Li Chuanhai was not surprised by this. The old man who has been in power for many years has long been decayed. To be able to survive until today is just a matter of holding on.

Although the trade union has methods against the heavens, the Grand Consul is unwilling to use these methods. According to him, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural phenomena, and he has lived long enough.

There is nothing in this era that makes him miss people, so it is better to find those old friends earlier.

It's just that even though he had made psychological preparations long ago, when Li Chuanhai received the news, there were still waves of waves in Li Chuanhai's heart.

He lost interest in continuing to chat with him. After the two said goodbye to each other, Ding Xiaoyi was sent out of the base.

oh!Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask himself for a stack of ghost money, which is convenient for recharging the phone bill.

Walking out of the base, the midday sun was shining on his face.

Standing on the mountain, looking at the bustling city with high-rise buildings in the distance, it seems that all the haze has been swept away with this day.