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Chapter 82 Behind the Scenery

"Do you think such people can be used by us? If they cannot be used by me, they should be eliminated directly, so as not to become a big problem in the future. When Sakalam first came, they also controlled the holy light, but there were some differences in the source of power. We accepted it with a friendly attitude, how could we expect the current situation?" said Lasvia.

"No, not being able to use it for me does not mean not being able to use it for me. The enemy's enemy is our friend. He is Heradim. The power of Heradim and Sakalam now is too different. I am afraid that Heradim is too weak to restrain Sakalam for us. In the current situation, since Winster has been in the limelight, I think that old guy Murazart may not let him go. Not only can we not kill him directly, but we should support one or two." Nordson thought much longer than Lasvia.

"Everything is a foregone conclusion, go back." Lasvia said lightly. Northrend was the king of the future Westerma. Although she was a princess, she was just making suggestions.

Roger's camp is not big. When Li Zhi tried his best to resettle refugees, Murazart and Gris had already received news. Murazart's mood was difficult to calm down for a while. He walked back and forth several times under the angel statue and thought for a long time: "This Winster cannot be kept. If Heradim has this person, he will inevitably rise again. In the past, the wizards of Heradim are determined to seek the truth, are not good at political management, lack foundations, and the power of the East and West Continents Churches and Heaven secretly suppress them, so they declined. If he had this person, he would be able to solidly root. In addition, their wizard inheritance will definitely become our enemy in the future."

"If you stay, you can't stay. The key is that he is now a hero in everyone's hearts, even an angel incarnation in the human world. If he dies at our hands, the impact will be too bad. Besides, he is proficient in space witchcraft and will be extremely difficult to kill."

"Our Holy Light power trace is too heavy. If we do something, we will inevitably be found by outsiders. If we cannot get a single blow, the church's power will be indeed powerful. However, if that person does not care about the face of the strong, and does not face the enemy head-on, and massacre the power of our church in various places, it will be bad. With Winster's space power, you can imagine that such a strong man is proficient in space. Today's blizzard and tomorrow's meteorite will cause is unimaginable, and that's not easy to deal with." Gris pointed out the biggest problem now, the strong man is not afraid of. There are many bishops and paladins in the fifth-level legendary power in the Sakalam Church, but if this strong man is proficient in space power, it will be a huge trouble.

"Bissar Ron seems to be fighting with the women in the Scovos Islands recently." Murazart suddenly said in a daze. "If we accidentally do, we may be shot to death by an arrow." Gris and Murazart looked at each other and smiled: "Push all the matter of Sagir on Winster and secretly passed it to Bissar Ron?"

Li Zhi, who was relocating refugees outside, did not know that in just a moment, his life and death had been decided several times. After all, he was too weak after all. If he had the strength of Tarasha, even the angel of heaven, Lin Fan, would have to be polite. His glory was coming, but it was hard to say whether it was good or bad. Now he was still standing on the huge rock, so that all refugees could see him, and with him in these refugees, he could feel at ease.

Lina and Stewar also rushed out. They had heard something when they came. At this time, Lina looked at Li Zhi with a hot look, and she felt a little admiring. Although he was not as powerful as Tarasha, with this incident, he could be recorded in the history of the mainland and remembered by future generations forever.

A large group of former noble butlers and former village heads and town heads came with them. They heard that a nobleman recruited management and governance talents, and if they did well, they might be named a noble, so they immediately put down all their work, and did not even mention the reward. The result was that many nobles under Duke Rekto could not find the person in charge. They always handed over specific affairs to the people under their jurisdiction. Without the housekeeper, they would probably be very sad in the future.

Li Zhi recruited all the thousand-person leaders and introduced them to the recruited managers. The number of these people was just over 90, almost one thousand-person leader was assigned to a manager. These thousand-person leader were named as the civil guards by Li Zhi. The managers were internal officials. At this time, everything was just a pioneer and many had to be improved. However, in this emergency, it was enough. Li Zhi ordered everything and let them go to manage it and clearly explained one thing: "The most important thing now is to resettle refugees. Whoever performs well in the process will be recorded one by one. As for other things, they must wait until the resettle refugees are placed before talking about it." The recruited managers even claimed that they were, and it was the first time that the Thousand People and Ten Thousand People leaders managed so many people, enjoying the taste of power for the first time. At this time, their ambitions began to arouse. In this way, they all actively participated in the resettlement work, which greatly improved the resettlement efficiency.

Flavi received an order from Ankara and led the Rogges out. Some of them were recruited by the civilians and men, transporting the thin batter made in the camp. The arrival of the food caused a chaotic refugee. However, the order had already formed, and soon they calmed down and waited for ten people to take them over to get their food, and no longer had to worry about being snatched. Seeing this situation, Flavi was also very moved. In the past, when they came out to distribute thin batter, the scene was so hot that it was better after mercenaries suppressed the scene. But now, the refugees were honestly lined up many teams, one by one, and the efficiency of distributing thin batter was much higher.

After eating the thin batter, the refugees finally calmed down completely, and the last trace of madness was removed. "Earl Winster, Grand Duke Rekto is ready to return to the territory. I wonder if he is ready." Ales walked under the stone and looked up at Li Zhi and said loudly. At this time, some of his eyes were full of respect and worship. This is a person who saved 100,000 refugees and was destined to be remembered by the entire continent.

"Linna, let Masef notify the teams, and everything will follow the previous instructions, and move in an orderly manner with one hundred thousand-man teams, and do not be confused." Once so many people cause chaos, it will be amazing, but now he has absolute authority, and all management plans have been determined. As long as everything is done according to the rules, nothing will happen.

By the evening, everything was ready. Nearly 100,000 people set up a hundred queues in the square, and the order of migration for each thousand-person team was ready. Among these refugees, there was almost nothing but themselves and the rags used to keep the cold on their bodies, and it was convenient to walk. Some of them who were slightly more physically strong were responsible for taking turns to transport basic living supplies such as tents from the refugee camp outside.
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