Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

For a time, all the severe cold subsided.

Tavernaar saw a faint flash of fire on the other party's body.

Just like a lady, a girl is made of fiery fire and freezing ice.

It's just that Tavernar has never seen her use it before.

Seeing the blankness flashing across Tavernal's face, Columbia smiled mischievously, and she put her index finger to her lips.

"Shh, don't let them know."

Tavenal nodded.

Now that the cold and discomfort in his body had been dispelled, Tavernaer took steps fearlessly against the cold wind.

"To the Winter Kingdom, your inspector has returned."

She raised her head, taking into account the city engulfed in ice, snow and frozen soil.

Columbia: "..."

Although I don't understand what you want to say, just smile at this moment.

When the butler saw the person outside the door, he was always serious and professional, and he couldn't help being stunned after years of training in the ability to remain calm.

Isn't this the owner who set off for a mission in a distant country a few months ago?

Why didn't you make any movement when you came back?

No, no, I have been keeping people's attention on the pier, just to be able to welcome the return of the master as soon as possible, but there was no news about it before.

It is worthy of being a strong man who holds two positions at the same time, and it is not something that a small person like myself can understand with ordinary means.

Ignoring the enlightened expression on the housekeeper's face, although he didn't know what he had imagined, she always felt that she would be able to complain about it.

They are all at the door of the house. Of course, there is no reason to let the guests stand outside the door for a long time. After Tavernaar nodded to the housekeeper, he briefly mentioned it.

"This is a young lady, come to drink tea at home today."

Then, on the other side that Tavernar couldn't know, the butler felt a surge of excitement in his heart. .

The executive officer has always had an unusual position in the Winter Kingdom.

In the hearts of most Solstice people, this is a big figure second only to Her Majesty the Queen.

It is not only the object of pursuit, but also the culmination of the dream of every young man who joins the army.

Just like that young master, how many boys and girls in Zhidong are aiming at him. Improving themselves step by step, and further loyal to Her Majesty, is already an instinct carved into their bones.

Even an old man like the housekeeper had such a time when he was a young man many years ago.

From this, it can be seen that his heart is tumbling now.

The excitement was so intense that it even began to break through his serious appearance. His eyebrows trembled, and an uncontrollable smile buried in the corner of his mouth, and he almost couldn't control it several times.

However, the professionalism and the words of the host made the old housekeeper get back to his status immediately.

After hearing the requirements, he has clearly listed every task to be done in his mind at the same time.

"Welcome home, my lord."

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to the girl again, and finally stepped aside to let the two big men pass through the gate.

Looking at the backs of the two, the housekeeper looked at the house he had managed for thirty years, feeling very moved.

This mansion probably never thought that two executives would visit at the same time from the beginning of its construction.

And I never thought that one day I would be able to get close to the life of an executive in this way.

Regret, melancholy, rejoicing, many emotions are brewing in my heart.

After a long time, it turned into a sigh of relief.

Recalling some past events, the wrinkles on the housekeeper's face seemed to have calmed down. He gently closed the courtyard door, raised his hand to flick the snow off his shoulders, and walked towards the mansion emitting warm firelight.

Chapter 86 The Simple Life of the Inspector

To winter, Tavernaar's home.

Tavernal and Colombia are sitting on the sofa in Tavernal's favorite reading room at the moment, and the fireplace not far away is burning and crackling.

Tavernaar was sitting on her small sofa, holding freshly brewed milk tea in her hands. It was a similar recipe that she asked the maids to research based on the memories of her previous life. The milk was mellow and the taste was excellent.

It's delicious and refreshing at the same time.

Tavernal can already guess what kind of workload he will face when he returns.

Just like in the case of Inazuma, she has to take over the troops left by the lady.

But if she didn't realize it, she might not be so entangled at this moment.

It's a pity that she remembers all of them, especially Ms. Model Worker's attitude that seems to kill all her colleagues. She has long known how enthusiastic she is about her work and tasks.

Because when he had just talked to Columbia, Tavernal had completely confirmed the change of the timeline by making indirect remarks.

Then she will take over the work of the eighth seat of the Fools - the audience according to the memory in her mind that does not belong to her.

As for everyone's perception, the last eight seats were already deliberately ignored. In Colombia's memory, the last eight seats left because they disagreed with the ideas of the fools, and no one knew where they were going. What is the code name singer? She is a very mysterious person who rarely shows up. She is not a lady at all.

In other words, the lady's was harmonized by her and the singer who didn't exist at all.

I have to say that although it is logical to a certain extent, it explains the vacancies of the first eight seats in Tavernall, but ah, this method...

Quite elementary.

The memory can be changed, why not compile a more reasonable one?So confident no one can remember?

As the first descendant, Tianli, which has been silent for 500 years, really can't realize this?

And what Her Majesty the Queen told herself in that pure white space.

Her attempts to temporarily stop, don't wake him up...

The previous paragraph is easy to understand. As for the latter, who is He? Does it also refer to the law of heaven?

But since she asked so, she still has to take the eighth seat among fools.

And her attempt to change the plot, as the queen said, can only be suspended for now.

Only when I finish upgrading the "Book of Narratives" can I truly gain some capital to fight against the laws of heaven.

She has not forgotten the effect that "Book of Narrative" can obtain after upgrading.

Write words on the book, and then change the real history.

A function very similar to World Tree.

"Tavner, you're distracted again."

Columbia shook her head slightly from side to side, with a smile on her lips, looking innocent.

Tavernall recovered from his wandering thoughts, "Sorry."

"Then, as compensation, tell me about what you saw and heard during your trip~"

Columbia clasped her hands together, and directly proposed the "compensation" she wanted with a smile.

"A story?" Tavenal spread her left hand forward, which seemed to outsiders that she was about to speak, but only she could see that an illusory book was condensed and formed above her left hand.

"I have a lot of stories. In exchange, can Columbia tell her own story?"

Columbia smiled happily, "I have a lot of stories too."

After sending Columbia away, Tavenal looked at the extra pages in the "Book of Narratives", feeling both joy and regret for a while.

Glad that so many stories have made her more powerful, it's a pity that Columbia has not mentioned her own past at all.

However, even after the most dramatic parentage is removed, what she has experienced in her long life is exciting enough.

She also traveled to Tivat in her early years, and encountered various people and things along the way. With the protagonist of the beautiful girl, Tavernall felt that she could write a travel note.

She had already thought of a name, and it was called Girls' Journey to the World or Girls' Journey, which would definitely be a hit.

After thinking about it, she touched her chin and felt that it was really feasible.

My Winter Cultural Propaganda Department still lacks some support. When the time comes, I will ask Columbia for authorization to adapt some details. I don’t know if it can boost the popularity of executives.

In addition, if the effect is good, you can also write a copy for each executive.

Finally, we will have a celebrity series or something.

With the idea presented, Tavenal felt that it was not too late, and he would go to Her Majesty the Queen tomorrow to push his department, which had been shelved for a long time, to move forward a few steps.

Tavernaar returned from the gate of the yard and was about to enter the house when he saw the butler with the maid and the gardener blocking the corner of the yard, seeming to be surrounded by something.

Tavernaar became curious, so he walked over and asked.

"My lord, it's just a wild animal. Let's do it ourselves." Several people were a little nervous, afraid that their employer would think they were incompetent.

Tavernaar looked at the center surrounded by them, the snow on the ground had been swept away, and a black hole did not know where it led.

Tavernaar raised his hand to make several people back away, and sent a gust of wind into the cave to find out the situation inside the cave.

"It's quite deep." She raised her eyebrows and glanced at the shovel in the gardener's hand, "No, I'll hurry up."

Then she followed the path of the pit she had remembered long ago, gently pressing her palms on the ground, and the rock elements were sent into the ground, starting from the bottom, filling the rock creations little by little.

The butler and the others watched eagerly.

Except for traveling and reading books, I rarely see my employer using elemental power. Is there such a usage?

The space inside the cave continued to compress, and it didn't take long for a white figure to rush out of the cave, and was entangled by Tavernall with a water whip.

Bai Ying wobbled while dangling from the water whip.

After looking at it, he finally saw clearly that what came out of the cave was a snow-white fox.

"Is it actually a fox? With such a small hole, I thought it was a mouse..."

"There are no mice this season."

The two maids discussed.

The butler looked at the fox and tentatively said, "My lord, should I throw it out or..."

Tavernal narrowed his eyes as he looked at the screaming and struggling white fox.

"It's pretty, let's keep it like this."

Her happy decision.

Chapter 87 Your Majesty, I Have a Bold Idea

Tavenal lay leisurely on the single sofa.

With his head resting on the armrest and his feet resting on the armrest on the other side, he was facing up, and a heavy-looking novel was suspended about [-] centimeters away from his face.

Her posture can be said to embody the word freedom to the fullest, without even considering that she is not the only one in the room.

Victoria, who was sent to be responsible for the construction of the new department, sat on the sofa opposite, trying to make her expression as solemn as possible.

Although her chief seemed so lazy that she didn't have any majesty at all, she was professionally trained.

"That's the situation at the Propaganda Department. During the time you were away, in addition to the news, we also started to publish some entertainment periodicals internally, which generally won the support of the citizens, especially the businessmen."

"Businessmen..."

Tavernaar moved the book aside, his eyes were a little empty.She reached out and picked up a potato chip on the table, put it in her mouth, and chewed it.

A small voice came into his ears. After Victoria finished reporting, seeing Tavernar's thoughtful look, he paused for more than a minute, and asked in a low voice:

"My lord, do you think something is wrong?"

Tavernal shook his head and asked instead: "Is Pantalone still advertising in our periodicals and newspapers?"

"Yes, there is still one month left in the contract." Victoria thought for a while, felt that she had discovered something, and asked tentatively: "My lord, are the businessmen's attention to the newspaper mainly because of the rich?"

Tavernall nodded approvingly, saw Victoria slowly frowning thoughtfully, and added: "After his advertising contract is over, if we want to maintain the reading volume and attract people, we have to find new ones." foothold."

"I will find a way!" Victoria exhaled deeply, showing a faint smile, "After all, my chief is the only Inspector in Zhidong.".

Looking at the young people who had regained their morale, Tavernaar was not stingy with encouraging.

"As long as it doesn't touch Zhidong's fundamental interests, you can be bolder."