Soon he came out and motioned for Karen to go in.

Karen led little Kangna into the office. The whip holder sitting behind the desk raised his head, and his eyes fell on little Kangna for the first time. He said:

"Auggie was very cute when he was little."

Karen knew that Whipbearer must have been very excited and fond of Auggie when he first got Auggie when he was a young dragon. At that time, Whipbearer's status was not as high as it is now, and Auggie was not as stupid as he is now.

Whip Holder: "It's a pity that as he grows up, Auggie becomes more and more stupid."

really....

"Karen, I have neglected my education. You dragon, please teach me a lesson." "I will do it, whip bearer."

At this time, Miguel opened the door again and came in at the right time and asked: "Whipman, would you like to postpone lunch?" Foden: "Let's go together."

"Yes, whip bearer."

In this way, Karen got the opportunity to have lunch with Foden.

The two of them sat at a dining table carved from ice. The meal was not sumptuous, but it was exquisite. "What happened that night, did you get hot-headed?"

Karen immediately put down his knife and fork and stood up. He reflected on himself and said, "Whip holder, it was me who was impulsive." "Sit down and talk."

"Yes, whip bearer." Karen sat down.

"It's a good thing for young people to be motivated. This is an advantage, but now that you are also a district chief, you have to change your habit of doing everything yourself."

"I understand, whip bearer."

"You don't need to take some things too seriously. They know they can't assassinate you. They just come here to make you sick. If your mood is really affected, then the money they bought to kill you will be well spent."

"Yes, I understand, thank you for your teaching." "How is your work lately?"

"The reform is progressing smoothly." "Are there any difficulties?"

"There are difficulties, but they can be overcome."

"Very good, I want to use your district as a benchmark. Do it well." "I will do it."

"That article of yours was not published." Well, which one?

Karen has written a lot of articles recently, formulaic articles, and he is very prolific, changing the impression among his colleagues that he is a young man who only knows how to kill by himself.

But Karen couldn’t ask the whip bearer which article, he could only ask: “Why?”

"The Knights are not allowed to get involved. The Knights are very closed. The garrison has been divided up long ago and belongs directly to the Holy See. This militia group, even after the war is over, will become a new batch of independent forces to be retained to cope with the situation.

There may be a turbulent situation in the church circle next, so various families are competing fiercely."

Oh, it's that article.

This should be a situation of struggle. Other factions have begun to suppress it. Suppression of public opinion is also one of the methods. Karen said: "Our grassroots strength is still not solid enough."

"Yes, you are right, but it takes time to rebuild and replenish grassroots strength." Foden sighed, "If those district chiefs could do things like you, I would be much more comfortable.

"

"Each region faces different situations, and I was just lucky enough to meet a chief bishop who was willing to cooperate with me." "I know that Bourne is not easy to deal with."

Miguel pushed open the office door, holding a document in his hand with a very serious expression. "Whip Holder, the desert war has changed!"

"what happened?"

Foden reached out to take the document, and Miguel narrated beside him: "The Knights stormed the core of the desert rebels and successfully defeated the rebels. However, the militia group surrounded by peripheral organizations suffered huge losses when facing the desert rout.

The attack has basically completely collapsed, and now all militia groups have lost contact with the communication circle."

"All militia groups?" Foden confirmed.

"Yes, because before losing contact, all the messages sent back by the militia group were that they found that the defeated army was preparing to encircle and suppress them. Then it was discovered that the defeated army was so powerful that our own side could not support it. After that, contact was interrupted. Maybe..."

Foden asked while looking at the document: "What could it be?"

"Maybe..." Miguel looked at Karen. He wanted to say that he might have been wiped out, but he felt that it was too arbitrary and too arbitrary to say. After all, he was a secretary and had not had time to say anything.

Gold plating, even if he is let off, how can he understand military affairs?

Karen responded: "Maybe it was overrun by the rebels."

"Collapsed?" Foden frowned slightly, "Are the rebels so powerful? And they are still in disarray."

Karen guessed: "Then they are probably not desert rebels."

Foden glanced at Karen: "Keep talking."

"Although our order militia is not as powerful as the Knights, the Desert Rebels definitely do not have such strong combat effectiveness. Unless this is a deliberately planned trap, the rebels mainly attacked by the Knights are indeed desert rebels, but those who took the opportunity to collapse

Those who came out to rush towards the outer defense line guarded by militia groups were the regular forces of the major orthodox religious sects wearing desert god robes.

The whip bearers, those orthodox religious cults who were just standing behind the scenes, may have ended up in person." Foden licked his lips and nodded: "Then this game will really become interesting."

Previously, in the desert, the Order and the Desert Rebels were playing a cat and mouse game. Now, they finally have opponents of the same level, and they can officially confront each other.

As for the damaged militia regiment, the militia regiment... To put it bluntly, if it is gone, it can be reorganized and reorganized. As long as the Knights of Order and the garrison did not suffer losses, and the main field force is kept intact, it will not be a problem.

At this time, the second secretary came to the door holding the document. Miguel went up to transfer it and came back and said: "Whipman, the latest battle situation, two militia groups have restored communication and they are gathering other retreating militia groups.

Rebuild the defense system and wait for the Knights to return for reinforcements.

They are from the York City Region and the Dingle Region, two militia groups under my order." Foden took the document, glanced at it, and threw it to Karen.

Karen lowered his head and saw clearly written on it the numbers of the two militia regiments that had restored contact, as well as the correspondence signatures of the two regiment leaders: Murry and Senrol.

Foden looked at Karen and asked, "Why don't you smile?" "I..."

"Haha, after this time, who would dare to say that I, the Whip of Order, should not interfere in the affairs of the militia? The quality is already here.

I’ll ask him about your article later to see if he dares to keep it withheld.”

As the inventor of the "ear-washing" workplace culture of the Cult of Kosmos, Karen knows that it is not appropriate to laugh now, and there is a high probability that he will be reprimanded in reverse, but who told the whip holder to think of such a thing? He only has fun with the boss.

can satisfy.

So Karen smiled.

The whip bearer's face tightened, he pointed at Karen, and said instructing:
Chapter completed!