Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

Neither the young master nor the lady had any unexpected events, and the Ice Queen signaled that the young master can go back and rest.

And Tavernall stayed.

The Ice Queen looked at her, and she looked up at the Ice Queen.

After a moment of silence, Tavernal took out the things he had taken out of the suitcase in the carriage and temporarily put them in the inside pocket of his coat.

A square black box inlaid with gold edging, only the size of a palm, seems to be easy to open, but Tavernaar knows its sturdiness.

It was something he had entrusted himself to the Ice Queen the last time he saw Wendy.

"Your Majesty, that Fengshen asked me to bring it back."

Tavernal put the black box in the palm of his hand, and held it up with the breeze.

The Ice Queen took it, but did not open it immediately.

There was no other emotion in her cold voice, "You did a good job."

The sound echoed in the hall, and Tavernaar listened respectfully, restraining every unnecessary movement of his own.

When facing this majestic ruler alone, she still has a certain amount of pressure. Unlike Zhongli who has abdicated and claimed to be a mortal, the Ice Queen can only glimpse a glimpse of the might of the Rock King from time to time, let alone the unassuming Wendy Well, the bard wants to speak with a naughty breeze in his warmth, which can always make people relax and ignore his side as a god.

And the Ice Queen, just sitting there, surrounded by an invisible but palpable boundless chill.

This kind of chill is not malicious towards anyone, she just stares at you, sees through everything at a glance, all thoughts, all considerations are unreservedly exposed.Whether it is, or hate, it doesn't matter in front of her.

Perhaps in her eyes, the world has long been nothing but endless confusion.

Facing such a will, for mortals, is approaching the cold abyss that freezes the soul.

"Tavnar." The Ice Queen turned the box in her hand, and called out her name after a long time.

Tavernaar lowered his head: "What is your Majesty's order?"

The ice queen's pale snow-like fingers gently caressed the golden edge of the black box: "Do you know what's inside?"

Tavernal gave a sincere answer: "I don't know."

The Ice Queen opened the box, her expression unchanged. To be more precise, she didn't even glance into the box, and turned the opened black box around, facing Tavernaar.

Tavernaar looked, the black box was empty and there was nothing.

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Tavernall's first reaction was whether Wendy was playing with her.

Immediately afterwards, her mind went blank for a while, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Your Majesty," she doubled her tone, "Your subordinate has never opened this box since I got it."

It's really not that she moved her hands and feet and changed her bag or something else.

The corners of Tavernal's mouth twitched faintly, what did Wendy mean by giving an empty box.

"I know." The tone of the Ice Queen changed slightly, as if Tavernaar's cold sweat had touched her, "Your task has been completed very well, Tavernaar, don't be afraid."

After saying this, Tavernar finally recovered her brain, and she had just figured out where she would be buried after death.

She looked at the box again, and it was indeed empty. The Ice Queen didn't do anything else when she opened the box. Where did that thing go?Could it be that she couldn't see it?

"Your Majesty, may I ask what's in the box?" She asked cautiously, considering her tone and words.

"Seed." The Ice Queen said concisely.

The seed... The Ice Queen did mention it when she used his body to talk to Wendy. What kind of seed is it?

"You should have received the things, right?"

"Huh?" She didn't keep up with the boss's train of thought again.

"I'm not sure what form it will take in your hands, but since it's empty, you should have received it."

No, Tavernal blinked, did she gain anything?

The Ice Queen just looked at her like that, neither happy nor sad, as if she had seen an established fact.

Tavernal's offline brain was reconnected, and she quickly recalled all the things that appeared around her after she got the box.

The eye of the wind god given by Wendy? No, he gave it separately, and it wasn't in the box in the first place.

On the way to Liyue, everything is normal except getting lost...

She was thinking, and after falling into her own thoughts, she instinctively began to use [Bystander] to assist.

Suddenly, her thoughts froze.

Slowly raising her head to look at the queen, she opened her mouth uncertainly under the other's seeing through everything: "Is it "——"?"

Her voice seemed to be erased, and the language about the "Book of Narratives" could not be expressed.

The Ice Queen sat quietly on the throne, didn't speak, just looked at her, but it was worth a thousand words.

The palace fell silent again, and Tavernall stood there blankly, without moving for a long time.

"Tavnar," the Ice Queen spoke again, overturning the conversation just now, "After returning to the solstice, let's stay for a while, I need an assistant."

Does that mean that Dao Wife doesn't have to go for the time being?Tavernaar, who was surrounded by complicated thoughts, said yes without any hesitation.

"what do I need to do."

The Ice Queen: "Write words."

Temporarily suppressing his emotions, Tavernaar shifted his attention, a little confused, unable to understand the real intention of the boss for a while.

Seeing her confusion, the Ice Queen didn't have the hobby of letting her subordinates figure out her own will, and gave a straightforward answer afterwards:

"Set up a new publicity department to publicize the fools and the other six countries."

This... What is this for?

"Your Majesty, do you want ordinary people to understand the current situation?" Just by imagining it, she felt that this was too radical and would cause unnecessary trouble.

"No, I want to strengthen their convictions."

Chapter 37 Going to work

Simply put, the Ice Queen wants Tavernall to set up a department to appease the people internally.

Of course, just like the boss's request will never be simple, the Ice Queen also hopes that this department can not only stabilize the interior, but also exert a certain influence on the outside when necessary.

After raising this question, the specific implementation plan depends on the spirituality of the subordinates. In short, Her Majesty the Empress asked her to let her go. It doesn't matter if she encounters troubles, she will support everything.

When she walked out of the Winter Palace, she was still a little dazed, feeling as unreal as a dream.

Why is there such a big problem with the existence of "The Book of Narratives"? I dare to believe that this is not the unconditional golden finger assigned to her because God sees her as a pity?

Also, she shouldn't have complained that she didn't have a specific work project before, but now it's all right, she has come to work, and she has to build a new department from scratch, and she doesn't know how to start.

When they came outside, there was only one carriage left that sent them here. I asked the coachman that Dadalia had already taken a step ahead and hurried back to reunite with his family. Learn from each other, he will come to visit after a while.

"I wanted to ask him to see what he had in mind, but he ran so fast." Tavernaar carried the suitcase in a mess in the wind.

"My lord, shall I take you back?" The coachman reminded Tavernal standing there blowing the wind.

"It's troublesome." Tavernal stepped into the carriage.

Returning to the gate of the mansion bestowed by the Ice Queen, just as Tavenal entered, a housekeeper who was over fifty years old and whose temples were already graying greeted him.

"Welcome back, my lord."

As I said before, Tavernaer's mansion once belonged to a prostitute. After the other party was imprisoned, because it happened to be in the East City and the conditions were good in all aspects, she was bestowed by the queen. .

Considering that the mansion is not too small, it is too difficult for her to take care of it by herself, so some of the original servants were left behind.

These include a housekeeper, two maids and a gardener.

With Tavenal's current salary, he can still afford to hire so many people.

"Long time no see, Vyacheslav, how is the situation at home recently?" When she was first brought out of the doctor's laboratory by the Ice Queen, she was seriously injured, and she was even unconscious for several days. She is very grateful to be taken care of by these people.

Vyacheslav is a rather serious-looking little old man. Although he is not yet retired, time has not smoothed the edges and corners of this gentleman. To the maids, he is an unsmiling and picky boss, but For Tavernall, his attitude will be much gentler.

"You have worked hard all the way. Thalia has prepared dinner and boiled hot water. She has been waiting for you to come back."

"Thank you for your hard work." Tavernal handed over the suitcase to the other party, and stepped into the mansion.

After filling his stomach and taking another hot bath, Tavernal finally nestled comfortably in the easy chair by the fireplace, yawned and opened the "Book of Narratives".

All the things I encountered today were recorded by it, including the part about the Queen of Ice. When she wanted to speak the "Book of Narratives", all the relevant syllables were deleted. This is not the first time she has encountered a similar power. arrive.

When the Ice Queen used her body to talk to Wendy, the same situation happened when she mentioned something. The voice that should have been said disappeared out of thin air, as if it was forcibly deleted by some invisible rule Same.

From obtaining the "Book of Narratives" to today, she has never tried to name the "Book of Narratives" in reality. Until today, she was sure that this so-called "golden finger" was special.

Its level is definitely not low, and it has some connection with gods and even higher levels of heaven.

What Wendy said about the seed, is that it?

To say it is a seed, is that an abstract metaphor or is it true?If it is the seed of something, what will eventually sprout?

Of course, the most important thing is, why did this thing appear on her body in the end? Was this also arranged by the Ice Queen?

What kind of game is this god playing in the next game?

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much now." She waved away the phantom of the book, shook the easy chair, and thought about the problem she was facing right now.

"A department with both internal and external training, and what's more, it still does clerical work..." Tavernaar let his thoughts diverge, thinking of possibilities one by one.

"Well, speaking of it, it seems that there really is such a department." Tavenal touched his chin, his expression slowly stretched.

She plans to form a news department.

While Tivat isn't as developed in this regard, it should be doable.

Go collect information tomorrow, and then throw it in [Logical Deduction] to simulate it again to see how far it can go. .

Then it is to design an administrative system that a serious department must have. It is best that she can travel alone when she is out, so that she will not be hindered.

Those who are more experienced in this area may be able to learn from it. The rich man and the rooster are people who are relatively familiar with this system. With the queen behind them, they will not give too stupid answers.

Then there is manpower, it needs to be trusted enough, but her foundation in Zhidong is too shallow, and she doesn't have her own network channels at all, let alone anyone she trusts.

If you think about it carefully, you don’t have to be loyal to her. You can also be loyal to the Queen of Ice. In this way, the range of choices will become larger. It’s good to choose from among the fools. After all, those people can do anything for the Queen. made.

Thinking of this, Tavernall frowned slightly, and she suddenly remembered a source of employment for many fools.

Although most of the fools voluntarily joined the army to serve the queen, some of them came from an orphanage.

Hearth House, where children who were displaced during the war grew up, and most of them would go directly to the crowd of fools when they grow up. The loyalty of this group of people can be so high as to be terrifying.

For them, there is no need to hesitate to die for Her Majesty the Empress and Zhidong.

It seemed that it was necessary for him to visit his colleague and servant——Arechino.

Considering the relationship between these colleagues, she quickly decided on the order. First, go to the Hearth House to see how many people can be found, then go to the city hall to talk to the mayor about the establishment of the new department, and finally go to the Listen to the advice of the big banker, and talk about the need for funding by the way.

After sorting it out and making sure that nothing was missed, Tavenal immediately wrote three letters and asked the housekeeper to send someone to deliver them separately, explaining his next visit request to the three people.

Then, just wait for the reply.

Chapter 38 Hearth House

Without making her wait too long, the three colleagues replied one after another and agreed on a time for the visit.

The scheduled time came quickly, and her first stop was Hearth House.

The location of this orphanage is on the edge of Winterfell, and it occupies a relatively small area. There is a sign of Hearth House on the door, and the gray stone wall gives the first impression of depression.

Standing at the door is an adult woman dressed as a teacher. She wears square-framed silver-rimmed glasses and smiles. She introduces herself as the vice-principal of the orphanage and welcomes her again by the command of the principal. .

The woman was very talkative, and she introduced all kinds of things about the orphanage along the way. From the daily life of the children to the relationship with the staff and teachers, it can be seen that she likes it very much.

Tavernall began to look at the orphanage after entering the door.

Although it is winter now, and the sky is snowing from time to time, the ground inside the courtyard wall has been swept clean. Wearing plain cotton clothes, children of different ages are chasing and playing in the courtyard, looking at visitors from time to time with curious eyes. guests.

"It's the children's rest time now, and they will go to class in about 5 minutes. We have prepared different courses for children of different ages."

"However, because of the shortage of teachers and the uneven age distribution of the children, children of similar ages will be combined into one class."

The deputy principal took off the paper stuck on the back of a passing child and handed it back to him.

Watching the child rush towards another group of children aggressively, the surrounding laughter was endless.