The First Order

The Berkeley family seems to have prepared everything for today's memorial service. When the owner ordered the search for the murderer, members of the formed Burning Knights immediately surrounded the crowd.

The soldiers, armed with spears, were divided into hundreds of squadrons, blocking all intersections near the cathedral.

There are tens of thousands of people who come to participate in the memorial ceremony. This scale is extremely large, and the long red queues even spread across several streets.

People were huddled on the street shoulder to shoulder, and some watched the knights surrounded by horses.

Surprisingly, these burning knights surrounded by them even brought a lot of urban household registration officials.

They set up exits on both sides of the east and west, and all other places were surrounded, and no entry or exit was allowed.

And each dependent who has left from the east and the west must pass the examination of the household registration officer.

Although the science and technology of the wizarding country lags behind, the household registration system is very strict even in ancient times before the catastrophe. This is the basis for a backward system to manage the people.

For example, if the caravan goes north, they will need to bring the documents signed by the household registration officer, so that they can stay in the post and hotel smoothly.

Of course, the rules are like this, but the people who implement the following are not necessarily so strict.

When the household registration system was first perfected in the early years, everyone was quite careful. Later, after a few decades, when no one checked, everyone opened their eyes and closed their eyes. Anyway, no one was more serious.

"Name, address, citizen's number!" The household registration officer checked each other. After the householder reported the household registration information, the household registration officer immediately looked through the information for retrieval.

However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is skinny. The Berkeley head of household grabbed these household registration officers to plan to screen people with ulterior motives.

As a result, the household registration officers embarrassedly discovered that their household registration work in recent years has been too negligent. Six out of ten of these dependents were not on the register.

The decline of a country is not simply due to the backwardness of technology. For example, there are problems in the wizarding country: redundant bureaucracy, lazy politics, backward production mechanism, and backward local supervision system ...

After discovering this problem, the Berkeley family sneered at the Winston family owner: "I used to think that you should be a talent who can be the only one, but now you find that you are a bale that can't even manage government affairs. No wonder you Winston The chanting of the family ’s Cavaliers is not good. I do n’t think you can do it not only in government affairs, but also in rectifying military affairs. "

Not to mention, the six southern counties controlled by the Berkeley family are indeed much better than other places. At least the household registration officer will not dare to mess with this work!

The owner of Winston cried and said, "Master, I must sort out the political affairs and military affairs in the future ..."

The owner of Berkeley was very irritated by the crying of the other party. He said in a cold voice: "Dear Master Winston, he was slapped in the face and cried like this. Why should I use you?"

"Homeowner, I don't want to, either," Winston said sadly.

The Berkeley house owner was all smirked: "How can a man born in this world be so fragile? The lord of the family, crying and crying, looks like you, and the knight knights under you are stronger than you!"

With that said, the Berkeley lord called a Winston knight knight to let the other party take off the helmet. On the backhand, he slapped it and then wept the knight knight ...

Lord Berkeley: "???

Owner Winston: "..."

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu's eyes stared at the Berkeley head, and he was precisely staring at the palm of the other party. As long as the other party fanned, who must be happy!

The process of happiness may be different, but each has its own happiness!

And the Lord Winston looked at the tearful knight, and there was a trace of comfort in his heart. At least he was not crying alone.

The owner of the Berkeley Tie Qing looked at the chanting knight in front of his face: "Waste, it's really a soldier, put a raging nest, this is your chanting knight group! You, come here."

The owner of Berkeley looked at his burning knight, and it seemed that the burning knight would be an example for the knight of the chant.

The other burning knight named on the side took a determined step forward. He even cast a disdainful glance at the chanting knight and the Winston headman, who seemed to be very disdainful for this vulnerable person to become a colleague .

After seeing this scene, the Berkeley head was a little relieved, and he said to the Winston head: "Look at how my burning knight does it."

After that, the owner of Berkeley slapped again, and then wept the burning knight who just came up ...

Lord Berkeley: "???

Owner Winston: "..."

At this time, the owner of Winston secretly looked up at the tearful burning knight, as if to say: This is ...?

Many of the people who gathered here could not leave, while secretly looking at the church door while worrying about their own safety.

Someone even whispered, "This Berkeley head has a lot of strength ..."

"Isn't the Burning Knights so fierce and fierce, how can it be so fragile."

"Hush, don't say such things, be careful to hang you!"

The owner of Berkeley was furious now: "Is the Burning Knight under my command a group of waste?"

All the people around were silent, and the head of Winston's head was almost lowered into the crotch.

The Berkeley head looked around, and he angered the Winston head: "Come, come and fan me ... forget it!"

The original Berkeley family wanted to say that you came to fan me to see if I would cry, but after all, he still recovered his reason.

His definition of himself is a future generation of lords, so even if he is reborn, he cannot do such a thing that damages his prestige.

Moreover, the Berkeley family had some other worries in their hearts, what if they were crying.

Among the crowd, Ren Xiaosu, who was watching the lively feeling, felt a little sorry. If this slap fell on the face of the Berkeley head, it would be very interesting.

Qian Weining, who was on the side, also looked at this scene. He wanted to laugh and cry.

I want to laugh because this pro-adult is too bad. Qian Weining himself is a burning knight. He is very clear: those soldiers practice hard all the year round, even if they are all peeled by the sun, they have never seen anyone cry, so this matter It must have been done by Ren Xiaosu.

To be honest, Qian Weining recalled his previous embarrassed appearance, and then looked at the colleagues at the church door in the past, and said that he has never seen anyone more damaged than Ren Xiaosu in his life.

He wanted to cry because Qian Weining was in a panic. He wanted to persuade Ren Xiaosu not to play anymore, but it would be a big deal.

Qian Weining secretly looked at Ren Xiaosu, so he found Ren Xiaosu looking at himself with a smile on his face.

Ren Xiaosu asked in a low voice: "Aren't you going to stand up and report me?"

Qian Weining gritted his teeth: "The oath of loyalty has already been sworn in. Pro-following adults don't need to do any more temptation, let's hurry and go ..."

"Yes," Ren Xiaosu squeezed towards the east exit: "Have you brought the identity certificate of the Burning Knights? If you don't bring it, we can't get out."

"Bring it!"