Vol 2 Chapter 1024: Sense of identity

The city of Godrem went through another cleansing, and the Serris who stabilized the battle soon ushered in the familiar process and cleared out an unstable city in the occupied area.
As the son of a general, Li Yanlong, especially the general is the next governor of the 13th district of Yingzhou. Although he has never eaten pork, he has seen how pigs run since he was a child.
He is too familiar with this routine, first to appease the people, and then to control the powerful figures in the city, conduct large-scale searches, report with rewards, supervise each other, practice continuous sitting on the street, and so on.
Even the female warrior Vittoriya began to look at Li Yanlong in a different light, and he treated the corruptors with a cold face, and looked very much like his general father.
Even the assassin Fan Li couldn't lift the weight as lightly as Li Yanlong did. For some provisional regulations that were obviously not very reasonable, Fan Li expressed firm opposition.
For example, the person who was found to be corrupt, implemented a system of even sitting, and the whole street was punished as if he knew it was not reported.
"We are dealing with a rebellious city. They are on the opposite side of us at the most critical moment. You have to understand that efficiency, speed, and deterrence are more important than fairness and justice at this time." Li Yanlong didn't even have time to clean up his armor. Hanging with the fragments: "The lost popular support and approval rate can be slowly made up in the next few years. If one generation is not enough, there will be two generations, but once we miss a real enemy, this city There may be no next generation to speak of."
Because chaos will slowly corrupt the city from the bottom, just like Antoni Grande, but Li Yanlong’s experience is entirely from reality.
When Yingzhou had just returned, the policy of the New China Military was generally to suppress the first rebellion, and the second rebellion was under military control. If there is a third time, it proves that this city is the basic breeding ground for rebels. Erase it directly.
It's hard to believe that most of the Huiyingzhou people's hearts are toward the local New China Governor, because those Governors are really doing their best to prevent the big tragedy from happening, and by the way, keep their position under the butt.
A governor who has failed three times in a row has been identified as a loser, and he will never have a chance to find his place in a similar position.
"He's right, I will never allow things related to Chaos to appear in the city again!" Miss Elizabeth gritted her teeth and supported Li Yanlong. This Miss Fox had heard some news about Port Anthony, and did it for a long time. Nightmare.
She would rather be at ease from now on to be a mascot lord with no real power, than to accept the city of Godrem becoming a city full of tentacles and carrion.
"You are the lord, you have the final say." Fan Li, the assassin, feels that he is a bit redundant. He is a policeman and has totally different values ​​from the second generation of the army, because they are in China all year round and they are all citizens of New China. All are uncles, who have to smile to serve, while the other is in the occupied area, to see who is the grandson of turtles, whoever laughs badly, who gets beaten.
Demon hunter Heminsk returned to Godrem city with blood, where he found a strange sense of belonging.
In the Old World, the demon hunters walking in the world are like a plague. No one wants to communicate with them. Even the noble lords sheltered by the demon hunters keep their distance as much as possible.
Because what they bring is always bad news: "Sorry, Lord, I found some bad news on your territory, it may be chaos."
Such words can make a lord with insufficient financial resources have nightmares, because the result of this sentence may be that a village has completely disappeared, people and animals are killed, and sometimes even the land cannot be used again.
"Yes, not only will you not be able to move people into the land after the lord, you will not be able to farm the land, you will not be able to graze, but you must also be responsible for not letting anyone approach it and completely seal it off." A certain demon hunter said: "This is a certificate issued by Kyle Morhan. This proves that you can buy holy water at a cheap price in the church and use it to block it. Well, you said the period? It's almost 80 years. I will come back and take a look after 80 years. Look at the situation inside. If the pollution of the land has been eliminated, your grandson should be able to reuse the land."
"What? You have no descendants? Then I will come again in eighty years, and see who is in charge of this land at that time and let him know." Of course the demon hunter who said this would not die after eighty years. If he is in a certain corner, he will really come back to inspect the land. If the pollution has disappeared, he will take a contract that can be called an antique and tell a lord who doesn’t know the truth that the forbidden land can be used again. .
Why does the demon hunter have a bad reputation? On the one hand, most of the work they deal with is dirty~EbookFREE.me~ The chaos worshipers hidden in human civilization are often difficult to identify, such as an innocent-looking child, a charming woman, Therefore, in the eyes of many people, the demon hunter is a cold-blooded executioner.
On the other hand, their lives are very long. After the first hundred years, most demon hunters lost interest in making friends with humans again, and gradually became silent in the process of fighting for justice. They would rather be misunderstood than to explain.
But in the Far South, no one would misunderstand him. Every soldier passing by Heminsk looked at him with respect and kindness. Most of them were too tired to even lift their hands, but these people They all saw this man in exquisite leather armor rushing into the Black Forest against the tide of chaotic beasts.
In Far South, the threat of Chaos is no secret. Most people who have lived to this day understand that their lives are threatened. Of course, they have not realized how this threat is different from other threats.
After all, the people of the Far South were threatened by green skins and monsters every day before, and their hard life gave them a tenacious will.
Heminsk hasn’t had such a friendly look in many years. He couldn’t help sitting in a clearing behind the parapet. The previous battles also consumed a lot of his energy, although he was not too immobile, but He just wants to sit here.
The warriors on both sides moved their buttocks lazily, gave him some space, and reached out and handed over a leather flask: "The good wine sent by Sir Sirius can relieve fatigue."
Heminsk showed a long-lost smile, stretched out his hand to take it, and took out an exquisite small flask from his arms: "Dwarf spirits, a good wine in my hometown, why not try it?"
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