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"You don't need to remind me."

Chapter 62: The doctor kills the chicken to scare the monkeys

(Fourth update! Is this update ready? I didn’t save the manuscript. Where are everyone’s comments and votes (*?ω?))

After the stragglers left, the doctor was alone in the room reading documents.

As an excellent executive, in addition to outstanding professional abilities, the ability to handle official duties must also be excellent enough. Although the doctor has a lunatic personality, his ability to do things is definitely not bad, otherwise he would not be an executive.

Although Xumi's situation is a bit beyond expectations, it is still within an acceptable range. The insects in the teaching institute can at least handle the matter. For the final experiment, the current cost is completely acceptable.

At this moment, a Fool Lieutenant came in and said, "Executive Officer, a batch of our supplies has been seized."

"Who is so bold?"

Dotore asked calmly, he could just listen to such a small matter, since his subordinates would handle it anyway.

"It's someone from the Order Academy."

"The Order?" Dotore frowned, put down the document in his hand and asked, "Do they want to draw a clear line with us?"

The work of artificial gods is coming to an end. If the Order Academy wants to go alone at this time, it will be really troublesome. Unexpectedly, the Order Academy is waiting for them here, and they are quite courageous.

But things were not what Dotore thought.

"No, they said there were illegal items on the car, but they actually wanted benefits."

Dotore was silent for a few seconds, mostly ashamed that he looked down on these people.

"It's all going to be our fault, right?" The doctor curled his lips, but now was not the time to make extraneous matters, so he waved his hand and motioned to the people below to just deal with it according to the normal method. This small amount of money would be spent by the Winter Country. Affordable.

But less than 10 minutes after the lieutenant left, another lieutenant with the same position came.

"Executive Officer, a batch of our supplies has been seized."

A bulging vein appeared on Dotore's forehead, and his words were exactly the same as before.

"People from the Order Academy, right?"

"It's people from the Holy Order. They said there were illegal items on the car, but in fact it was..."

"If you want some benefits, give them some money and send them away."

"Yes, my lord."

Then another 10 minutes later, another lieutenant came.

"Executive Officer..."

"The people from the Order have seized our supplies, right? Give them money and tell them to get out right away!"

"Yes, my lord."

Then another lieutenant came. The reason...

"It's not over, isn't it! Do they usually think about money?"

The doctor considers himself not a good person, but at least we can work. What the hell are these guys in the Order Institute? They are all trying their best to pluck geese from places where they can make money. In the winter country Even those who belong to Cthulhu must be made into slaves by them.

And do you know what you are dealing with? This is the power to change history. This is proof that human beings have surpassed the gods. This is more worthy of your attention. Why are you only staring at that copper-stinking thing? Do you have any? A little bit of shame, responsibility and courage as a scholar!

The gentry in the late Ming Dynasty gave a thumbs up. We are also intellectuals. What do you think we like?Hey~

But after ranting, the doctor found that he still had to pay.

The things being transported into Xumi City now are all to complete the key components of the God of Righteousness. Although it is not impossible to find a solution to the problem with the Teaching Order, the King of Hell is aggressive and the devil is difficult to deal with. These people just drag it away, and they are fools fighting away from home. Everyone can feel the charm of Indian time, and now he doesn't want to waste time on such things.

"Give me the money and get the stuff in quickly!"

"Yes, my lord."

Dotore took a deep breath and waited for the God of Opportunity to create it and send you all to the sky!

Just when the doctor thought these fucked-up things were over, when the God of Prosperity was doing the final assembly, something horrifying happened. There was an extra car of parts! ?

This is not redundancy, but literally an extra truck of parts. What’s even more outrageous is that half of the parts in this truck are substandard.

Everyone immediately thought of some terrible fact.

Which car did the parts on this car originally come from?Aren’t the ones installed up to standard? ?

It's okay to say that they are all unqualified. The problem is that there are qualified and unqualified ones, and the defective ones that are not qualified will break when you put them in your hands. This, this, this...

The construction site immediately turned into chaos in Paris, France.

"Quick, check again now!"

"Check again. Don't be ridiculous. It's all installed. Can you still get in?"

"Then...then dismantle them all and pass the parts through the sieve one by one."

"Are you kidding me? That's twenty tons of parts, not twenty!"

"If the God of Opportunity collapses when it is activated, that would be a horror story. Now, immediately, re-test! Quickly disassemble!"

"Where's the equipment? Move all the equipment over and start over!"

So the God of Zhengji, which was almost completed, was dismantled again by the technicians of Fools and Xumi, and the parts inside were inspected one by one, while looking for the source of the problem.

In such a fatal matter, the pass rate is only half. The pass rate of parts in India is higher than this. An explanation must be given!

After checking it layer by layer, the final result is heart-wrenching.

The cause of the matter begins with the creation of the God of Zhengji.

Because the cost-effectiveness of transporting Zhengji Shen parts from the Winter Kingdom is too low and affects the construction efficiency, some parts of Zhengji Shen are processed in Xumi.

The teaching academy has gathered the best craftsmen in Sumeru, and adopted individual responsibility for confidential processing measures. The craftsmen themselves do not know what parts they are working on, achieving a double harvest of confidentiality and efficiency.

There were no problems up to this point, but then, a magical operation appeared.

A batch of parts were outsourced.

Yes, it was outsourced. You don’t care how it was done. Anyway, a certain official who took the kickback outsourced these parts, and not only one of them changed hands, but the whole nine layers, and every outsourced Everyone was stuck in a layer of oil and water, and it was a great pleasure to float. Everyone got the benefits, but no one cared about what the finished product looked like.

The money was taken by people who shouldn't have taken it, and the rest was definitely not enough to cover the cost. In the end, these parts were sent to a blacksmith shop that had been open less than three years ago in Xumi City's Grand Bazaar for processing.

What does it mean?It is equivalent to asking a blacksmith in a slum in India to make an F22, which can only be a model.

The result, of course, was an unexpected surprise.

The God of Zhengji, a man-made strategic weapon made of the same materials as the Thor doll, one of the parts of the vehicle is made of pig iron! ?

It is still the same kind of pig iron quality as the radiator. It is the heavy pig iron radiator of the 90s. It is a solid leather thing that can crush a person to death. All the indicators of this thing are perfect and there is no standard.

Strictly speaking, not all of them cannot be seen, at least the appearance is very restored, otherwise the problem would have been noticed during delivery.

No, is there no quality inspection during delivery?

Hey, aren't these inspectors also outsourced by Xumiru? Please understand.

Looking at the parts that broke off in his hands, Dotore couldn't bear it anymore.

He could tolerate the greed of the Order, but not their incompetence.

"Your Excellency, Great Sage, can you give me an explanation?"

Dotore grabbed the great sage by the neck and lifted him up. He was the type who became calmer the angrier he got.

Now he is as calm as the cold current in the winter kingdom, which shows how angry he is.

It's normal. The original price is [-] million, outsourced for [-], and the finished product is [-] with free shipping. Now the doctor really wants to perform a show of tearing a living person apart with his hands.

"Let... let go! You impudent guy!"

"Humph."

The doctor let go of his hand, and the great sage fell to the ground, and then coughed violently.

"Great Sage!"

"Hey! Fools, you want to be popular but it's not possible!"

"Huobin?"

The next second, the rude steward turned into a headless corpse.

Everything happened so fast, and that's when the Great Sage and others began to feel fear.

This man is a madman!

"Frankly speaking, I don't really care about the money you are greedy for." The doctor played with his dead-eyed head and said: "Your structure has only reached this level, but the great practice of the Winter Kingdom cannot fail. If You have ruined the major events of the Winter Solstice Kingdom, so before I leave, I will turn you into the ugliest corpses in the world. Believe me, you definitely don’t want to experience that feeling firsthand.”

"You you you, what do you want to do!"

"Don't worry, we still have a cooperative relationship, we are still allies, but you can't do bad things."

Dotore casually threw the head into the rolling metal solution next to it. The head was destroyed by the sparks.

In the following work, the efficiency of the Teaching Council was more than ten times higher.

Chapter 63: Nam Nalan

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A few years later, when the younger generations look at the history written by their predecessors, their evaluations of the Sumeru Liberation War are basically "the teaching team cheated on their father and betrayed their teammates, and the Red King Ils was so awesome that he dominated the audience."

History is written by the victors, but if one side's performance is too weird, then it is also qualified to enter the history books.

When Dotore is so angry at the magic manipulation of the Order, in a larger direction, the idiots of the Order will bring their regime to a complete end, but the price will be borne by all the people of Sumeru. bear.

May 1101, 5 in Xumi Old Calendar, Erjingdian

The Xumi army that attacked Kavanyi from here before returned with a disastrous defeat. After that, the southwest gate of Xumi City completely entered a state of letting go. With the strength of the Zen Garden and the local geographical structure, according to the The mountain was as powerful as an army of [-]. Between the layers of defenses, the morale of the soldiers finally stabilized.

"Ah, it's raining again."

"I feel like mushrooms are growing on me."

"It's the rainy season, the war should end soon."

Yes, starting from April, the Xumi Forest area has entered the rainy season, which is a good thing for the Erjingdian area.

Although the fields here are mainly terraced fields, it is also the third largest grain-producing area in Xumi. The hard-working Xumi people, under the command of the Imperial Council, which had not yet fallen into decline, relied on the huge underground cavity structure to build an environment. Mountain terrace irrigation system. Although the height here prevents rivers from transporting water upwards against gravity, rainwater can be stored by the hollow mountains. Coupled with the support structures left by ancient ruins inside, the interior of the Erjingdian mountain has become a huge The artificial reservoir is quite similar to Tianchi in Changbai Mountain. The locals gave it a nice name - Nanamalan, which means the moon in the mountain water.

Because the moon at night can shine down from the holes on the top of the mountain, forming a unique moon scenery in the mountains, Nam Nalan is also the pride of the Erjingdian people and the foundation for generations of ancestors to live and reproduce.

However, man-made facilities need maintenance. The local clergyman organizes local people to maintain Nam Nalan every year, day after day, year after year, and this year is no exception.

"Hurry up, we need to check here too."

"Here, put your things here."

“All locations must be inventoried, everyone, please watch your step.”

This time is a comprehensive inspection once every ten years. The person in charge is named Laila, a student who is still in school.

Why is a student responsible for such an important thing?Are all the people in the Holy Order dead?

That's not true, not all the people in the Teaching Academy are dead yet, but the person who was originally responsible for this matter is indeed dead, because that man heard that it was easier to achieve military exploits in Vimalakia Village, and then be promoted and get a salary increase, so he He found a way to go through the back door, gave his mentor a lot of benefits, and placed himself in the vanguard of the attack on Vimo Village. Everyone knows what happened next.

Those powerful disciples who wanted to take advantage of the situation died in large numbers, leaving the seats they were originally responsible for vacant. There was no way to quickly fill them up in a short period of time, so the Academy had no choice but to split these tasks and hand them over to more students. to deal with.

The good news is that after the division of labor and cooperation, the students become more professional. The bad news is that the students definitely don’t have much experience.

However, Nanamalan in the Erjingdian area is under maintenance every year, so it doesn't matter if it is messed up this year. Anyway, routine inspections are enough. Small problems can be put aside first and dealt with after the war.

Laila definitely didn't know what the Apostolic Council had planned. Even if she knew, she didn't have time to think about it, because she was almost crushed by Nam Nalan's facility maintenance information.

“Why is there so much information? I can’t finish reading it!”

Although she was frantic, Laila still read every piece of information very carefully. This was related to the lives of 300 million people in the Erjingdian area, and she couldn't be careless in the slightest.

After looking at it, Leila discovered a problem.

"I think I've read this report. It's over. Am I so tired that I can't distinguish the contents of the report?"

After struggling for a few seconds, Leila had to rummage through the pile of information she had already read.

"Ah, this is it, great, I have indeed seen it... Wait, why are these two pieces of information exactly the same?"

The information in Laila's hands is the Nam Nalan maintenance report for the past ten years. There is no point in looking at it further, but now she has two identical reports in her hands.

No, the dates of the two reports are different, one is from last year and the other is from five years ago.