"Wake up Curtis and let him come to see me."

"Yes, my Lord."

.........

Curtis as like as two peas in a hat, wearing a tuxedo, wearing a single lens, holding a cane in his hand, and laughing with fat faces, is almost the same as his family.

When he pushed open the huge double doors in front of him, he came to the magnificent throne hall.

In front of him, on the huge golden throne, the Lord in exquisite black knight's armour sat lazily with his cheek in one hand.

The housekeeper in a tuxedo stood elegantly beside her, with a white towel hanging on her left arm and a glass of red liquid pouring for the Lord in her right hand.

Around the throne stood six hellish barons in heavy armor and armed with shields.

This is what Curtis sees when he wakes up. The only difference between Curtis and before he goes to sleep is that the Lord's armor has changed, and the hell Baron has lost two.

"Did you sleep well? Curtis Lott took Maria's wine, took a sip and asked casually.

"Thanks to you, everything is well." The diplomat held the right hand of the cane across the abdomen and bowed down to salute. Compared with other people, Curtis was no worse in etiquette than Maria.

"Not bad." Lott shakes his glass, tilts his head and looks down. "A lot has happened these days. Vickers will help you understand later."

Curtis nodded and asked, "my Lord, during the period of my subordinates' deep sleep, do the dependents perform their duties well and serve you?"

Curtis's family members are fat people with the same appearance, wearing tuxedos and smiling faces.

Such as the manager of the commercial department, the director of the administrative center, the host of the card house, etc.

Even the f court is the same. The mimicry magic judges a case as an F officer, but it can't be regarded as judging a case. Once there is an incident, it will broadcast the monitoring to the jury nearby, so that they can judge whether they are guilty or not.

And the picture played is like an invisible camera following the perpetrators all the time. The cause and effect of their every move, even the tone and manner can be seen clearly.

Under the super monitoring and observation of the underground city, the criminals can't escape whatever they do at any time and anywhere.

In other words, there are no detectives or lawyers here.

Once the jury is found guilty, officer f will send the offender to a small dark room. According to the seriousness of the circumstances, there are confinement, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 30 minutes, more than an hour and so on.

Of course, the small dark room with more than 5 minutes is where the death knight and the great healing array are placed.

Imagine that when a criminal enters, at the moment when the door is closed, a dark shadow will directly crush his cheek on the ground, then drag a leg into the healing array, and the next second after waking up, his body will be crushed again

When villains wantonly deprive others of their right to live, Then it's not the devil's fault to treat them in their own way.

When you come out, you always have to pay back.

The above is the way to deal with the case, and the civil disputes are regulated by the branch court, which also uses the monitoring to trace the events.

Curtis's family members are well performing their respective duties. They master, formulate and plan the daily order of the underground city, and all the normal social operation modes are operating orderly under their management.

Only in this way can Lott develop and construct without being bound by daily chores.

"Your dependents are excellent, which saves me a lot of trouble." Lott looked at Curtis and said with a smile.

"It's our honor to serve adults."

It's about 8 p.m. on Friday.

In the field hall, Curtis, standing next to him, quietly listens to Vickers' detailed introduction of the current situation and what has happened so far with his tablet computer. After that, he takes orders to go out.

His task is to persuade the city of glory to let the Lords agree to open the airport teleport here, so that their residents can come here for shopping - although it may have a considerable impact on each other's economy, it depends on Curtis's ability.

The matter of drainage can barely be said to have come to an end, because we have to wait for the negotiation results brought by diplomats.

Lott sat on the sofa and looked at the live concert held by Ethel and his party on the big screen in front of him. The scene looked very exciting. In the whole open square, countless green fluorescent sticks were shaking against the front stage."Friends in the back!"!!! Let me see your hands

"(^ o ^) / yeah ~ ~!"

"Let's cheer up!!"

"Hi! Hi! Hi

The singers on the stage are good at stirring up the atmosphere, and the crowd below are shouting wildly to the stage.

In this instant, the average value on the energy display is soaring from 30 to 50. No matter ordinary people or adventurers, there are more than 50000 people in the audience, which is just like the whole audience.

Current energy reading:

910 Ten thousand!

Lott also saw many familiar figures from the crowd through the monitor in his hand, such as Jill, Allen, Miranda, and other monsters disguised as human beings, such as Mrs. cow, bat monster, dragon lizard and so on.

Everyone is shaking a fluorescent stick, with the rhythm of the stage kept hissing exhausted.

At the same time, Lott also found the figure of several fat people in sumir city. In addition to their elder and individual principal, others arrived.

At this time, they are wearing T-shirts, sports pants and waving fluorescent sticks. Like ordinary people, they are crazy to call the singers on the stage. It seems that they are not as pretentious as they used to be, and they are no different from the ordinary fat fans.

When they ride dragons in the daytime, they also follow the rules and line up.

What happened to these fat people?

As a matter of fact, they had always thought about this idea. Until later today, the guards, who could not be contacted, suddenly ran back to the main city in droves, and they all looked scared.

After asking, I knew the existence of scarab, and realized that the water in the underground city was almost bottomless, so the voices about the idea were divided into two groups.

Their big elders still want to start with the form of guilds, destroy the inner part of the underground city, gradually seize the territory in the chaos, and finally seize the power.

The other fat people said that they just want to live here at ease and don't want to fight for anything. Otherwise, after being expelled, they will have to go back to the days when there was no WiFi and soda. After getting used to everything here, they really can't leave.

So far, sumir's plan to form a guild has been delayed again and again, because the reserve funds are shrinking on a large scale - the fat people secretly transfer the funds to their respective accounts, and no one plans to continue to play with the old guy.

There is no way. The establishment plan of the sumir guild can only be completed with the help of Doras, but the scale is the weakest in terms of other forces. The most important thing is that due to the lack of funds, their expansion war outside has all stopped.

Of course, even if there is no sumir, other places are still hot fighting, and the upsurge is the orgris Federation.

Looking at the surveillance images of the ogris, Lott was slightly surprised to learn about their information

"With more than 100000 adventurers? In their hometown? Then it's impossible not to take them out this time! "

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