Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

I knew it......

Neos twitched the corner of his mouth: "So we can only choose the method of 'relief with work'."

Boudica humbly asked for advice: "Can you explain in detail?"

"Hire refugees and let them work." Nios didn't dare to elaborate.

"Oh, so they won't have the energy to cause trouble, especially now that a large part of the refugees are dismissed warriors and freed slaves." Boudica pondered.

"Very smart, Your Lady Queen." Neos said expressionlessly.

Boudica was a little proud, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Then we can use food as employment money, they help us work, and we feed them."

Neos applauded and nodded: "Yes, after working like this for a day, they are basically exhausted, and they will no longer have trouble-making thoughts and physical strength."

"But why do I always feel that your purpose is more than that?" Boudica glanced at him suspiciously.

"Of course, if it's just for this benefit, why not let them run around the city."

"Then why?" asked Boudica.

Nios pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "Infrastructure construction is for infrastructure construction!"

"Infrastructure?"

"Yes, although we have basically solved the food problem of the common people through unified distribution, so that people will not starve to death, but we have not solved other problems." Nios said.

"other problems?"

Boudica was puzzled: "For example?"

"For firewood, to keep warm in winter, we need people to go out to cut wood; for sewage, after the Romans left, we need other people to clear the aqueduct; then there is the housing problem." Nios raised a finger.

"housing issues?"

Boudica scratched his head: "But didn't we bring all the tribe's tents over, and we didn't dismantle the Roman barracks either."

"I'm not talking about housing for the average person."

Nios pursed his lips and shook his head: "It's the housing problem of the people who work for you. Our executive warriors and administrative staff need special housing!"

"Huh?" Boudica suspected that he had heard wrong.

"We can convert temples, theaters and baths into housing, a house for many people.

Then choose any name, such as official dormitory, Sunshine Garden, Heroic Spirit Building, Chaldea Apartment and so on. "

Nios said: "In short, we must give preferential treatment to those who work for Her Majesty the Queen. We give them food, housing, and money..."

He paused: "Because they will protect your interests only if you make them feel better than ordinary people."

"Okay." Boudica nodded forcefully, half understanding.

"Of course, after the completion, we will certainly not be able to live there with our current staffing."

Nios thought for a while: "So during this period, a group of refugees can still be put in."

Boudica laughed: "Ah, let me just say, Neos, you can't be so cold-blooded."

No, this is to let them enjoy the benefits in advance, so that people will come to seek refuge in the future.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Lady Queen."

Neos smiled like an old fox: "So, what's your decision?"

Boudica waved his hand and signed: "Agreed, work for relief!"

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Chapter 79 Chapter 78 The prototype of the Assassin Organization

"Her Majesty's order, in order to ensure that the people of the city can survive the cold winter smoothly, all men over the age of 15 and under the age of 40 in the city are now recruited to participate in the urban construction work!"

"The tasks are: rescue families whose houses have collapsed, clean up rivers, rebuild temples and theaters, build embankments, etc.!"

"For the laborers, Her Majesty the Queen will provide two meals a day and distribute wages on a daily basis."

Just as they were talking, the wooden barrels filled with broth were loaded on the dining car, followed by carts of bread to the square.

At first, some people didn't believe it, but once one person signed up and received a sumptuous meal, everyone moved.

the other side.

"My lord princess ordered that women and the elderly can weave straw sandals and make leather clothes. The finished products will be purchased by the queen, and all the money you get will belong to you!"

When the administrative staff finished announcing the decree, the girl stood in front of thousands of people, and all men, women, women and children knelt down and bowed down, full of respect.

A series of government orders resounded throughout the city, and almost everyone was mobilized.

Both the Celts and the immigrants from outside the island began to look forward to it and strictly followed it.

Her Majesty the Queen beheaded the criminals and established a prestige in the hearts of the people, while Her Majesty the Princess gave them a way to survive, and as promised, distributed food and wages. This is Li Xin.

Both prestige and prestige, together with intellectuals organizing and coordinating, and warriors maintaining law and order, they execute orders without hesitation.

This has led to so far, so far in Winchester in winter, everything is so orderly and in full swing.

But often the fierce flames will cast black shadows, and the roots of the more lush giant trees will be deeper.

In the huge amphitheater, Nios stood at the door, looked back at the bright people outside, smiled silently, and slipped into the darkness.

The candle came on in due time, and Fee lit the flame behind him.

The sound of small footsteps sounded in the depths of the darkness, hurried and chaotic, and calmed down after tens of seconds.

Nios walked to the deepest point, and the fire illuminated the front.

I saw the fat man's smile at a glance, and there were dozens of half-grown children beside him.

They all stood in the center of the theater, waiting for Neos to arrive.

Neos glanced around, expressionless: "You chose this?"

The fat man smiled respectfully and pointed to the children beside him: "Yes, yes, everything is according to the requirements of the adults. Without parents, either they were sold as slaves since they were young, or their parents died early."

Everyone in Neos took a look and nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, in the future I will have people separate the second floor for their accommodation and training."

He glanced at the top of his head: "When the time comes, people will seal the entire first floor, and you can only enter the second floor from the roof."

"Uh... yes, my lord." The fat man nodded.

"Then I will ask Her Lady Queen to allocate funds to you on a regular basis. The money is claimed to be for the maintenance of the theater, but you must use it all on these children,"

Neos snapped his fingers: "Their food, their clothing, their equipment and education."

"My lord, do you want this?" The fat man was puzzled.

"That Paulinus has always felt that I have a mysterious assassin organization under my command, so it's time to realize his wish." Neos glanced at him coldly.

"Oh, so that's what it is."

The fat man trembled all over, and the fat on his face trembled twice: "You said that there is no problem with food and lodging, but the training will not be for Master Turner?"

"No, I have my own candidates." Neos said, his eyes softened slightly, and he turned to look at the girl behind him holding up the lamp.

Fei froze for a few seconds.

"Are you confident?" Neos asked with a smile.

"Yes, but..."

Fei hesitated for a moment: "But your lord already has me, why do you need these people?"

"Well......"

The image of the girl stopping breathing flashed in Neos' mind, his smile froze for a moment, and he looked away: "You have to hold your sword in your own hands after all."

He took a deep breath: "And didn't you make an agreement before, you have to always follow me, didn't you?"

The girl blinked, her heart beating faster.

She didn't quite know what it felt like, so she could only lower her head: "Follow your lord's order."

"Very good, then Fei will train these children this winter, and it should be ready for use in spring, and after a few more years, it should be famous all over the world."

Nios said: "In the future, they will be responsible for sneaking into the city, inquiring about the military situation, and even killing the enemy generals to destroy the morale of the army.

Internally, it maintains law and order, eliminates threats, and purges rebels. "

Neos supported his chin and nodded, imagining the scene of a group of hooded men flying over the roof and shuttling in Rome in the future, and instantly felt that he really had a foresight.

"But is it true that Her Majesty Queen is not informed of such an existence?" The fat man asked suddenly.

There was a moment of silence.

The cold wind almost blew out the candlelight.

Under the firelight, Nios narrowed his eyes and looked at the fat man with a half-smile: "So..."

His voice was like a slowly crawling poisonous snake: "...Are you doubting that I will be unfaithful to Her Majesty the Queen?"

As if being stared at by a ferocious beast, the hand of death pinched his heart, the fat man froze instantly, his face turned pale.

He trembled all over, and from the corner of his eye, he seemed to see Fei touching his back, where she put the dagger.

"Damn, of course not! It is absolutely impossible for me to doubt your loyalty, my lord!"

The fat man spoke very quickly: "I'm just careful in case such a powerful force is controlled by someone with bad intentions..."

Nios looked at him and smiled "heh": "Otherwise, why do you think I want you to teach them how to read?"

The air flowed again, and Fee returned to her immobile, mountain-like appearance.

The fat man panted heavily, realizing what Neos said just now: "Eh? You mean?"

Nios looked at the innocent children with blank faces: "If people are to be obedient, wouldn't it be better not to teach them how to read or to think?"

"So, my lord, you deliberately want them to be disobedient, but why?" The fat man asked in confusion.

"It's not disobedience, it's to let them know what is right and what is wrong." Neos corrected.

The fat man was stunned, blinked his eyes, and thought for a moment. When he remembered the "internal cleansing of the rebels" that the adults said just now, a shocking thought flashed through his mind.