Be the Mayor From Today

Before the axe, there were two couples to register, but they were the first couple to marry the orc and the human race.

"Thank you." Axe thanked, holding the marriage certificate with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" The onlookers stepped forward and blessed.

"Thank you, everyone, I'll invite you to dinner another day." Axe thanked him sincerely, and then ran away with Laner, who was a little shy.

After Axe and Laner left, these people lined up again, "We also have to register..."

"Okay, this is the Xiyang City Marriage Law..."

"......"

"Axe, are we husband and wife now?" Lan'er was walking on the road, looking at the marriage certificate in her hand, still in a trance.

"Well, Laner, move in and live with me." Axe nodded, hesitated and said, "I will take care of you."

"Okay!" Lan'er agreed with a smile without hesitation.

"Let's go, I'll help you carry the things." Axe was excited, stretched out his hand and pulled Laner back to the community.

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Chapter 904: The brilliance of the Lord. (2 for support)

In the eastern part of the English Kingdom, inside the castle of Gnarro.

"boom!!!"

"Damn Greener." Lucia swept everything on the table to the ground and patted the table with her left hand angrily.

And his right hand was injured. He was injured by Jin Mo's arrow while retreating. If the armor hadn't blocked it, his arm might have been pierced directly.

The maids standing aside lowered their heads one after another, not even daring to take a breath, for fear of being angered.

"Those who attacked can't be Greenner's people." Lucia said coldly.

"Those people should be black irises. They are the ones who support the second prince." The third deacon said solemnly, and received news from the bishop early this morning.

It had been three days since the camp was on fire and was attacked that night, and it was also the first day that they had returned to Genaro City.

"Black Iris, it turns out to be the people of Black Iris, that group of shameless guys." Lucia said angrily, this time he flipped the table to the ground and sat down on the chair behind him panting heavily, his face gloomy. .

The camp was on fire that day, and the food, grass and wheat that were lost were enough for the entire Knights Corps to eat for half a month.

Not only that, but also lost nearly 300 knights, most of which were directly hacked to death by the giant clan.

Now, when Lucia thinks of the giant, her whole body is terrified. If she is slashed by his great sword, she may be directly cut into two pieces.

Thinking of that scene, Lucia broke into a cold sweat.

"Ta Ta Ta..."

"Your Majesty, is all the wheat really burnt?" Knight Benson walked in from the outside with a sullen face, glanced at the third deacon and the silent Duke Daniel, looked at the broken objects on the ground, and walked slowly. A gift.

"Mmmm." Lucia pressed her temples, raised her eyelids slightly, and glanced at the Great Knight Benson.

"Did the second prince send someone to do it?" Knight Benson was asking for evidence, so he came to see Lucia as soon as he came back.

"The people of Black Iris are also people of Grenner." Lucia said indifferently, "Are you sure to win against Grener next?"

"This..." Knight Benson fell silent. He didn't expect Black Iris to get involved. If he really wanted to fight, he could only send someone from the capital.

If this is the case, the safety of the capital cannot be guaranteed.

"What we are in urgent need of now is wheat and grain." Knight Benson said bitterly, he can now be said to have been tied to Lucia, and both are prosperous and the other is lost.

"Come from the surrounding cities to collect food and bear it first." Lucia said blankly.

"Then it will take five days for the follow-up grain and wheat to arrive." Knight Benson counted the time.

"Five days, the remaining wheat in the city is enough to last for five days, but the other occupied cities may not be able to keep it." The third deacon said calmly.

The city that was previously occupied, I am afraid that now the second prince has sent people to attack the city. At that time, the second prince will have a few more retreats, and the subsequent war will be more and more difficult to fight.

"I'm afraid that the wheat is being recruited now, and the number of shipments will not be large." Benson sighed, knowing that most of the wheat had been shipped to the camp before.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Lucia opened her eyes, sat up straight, and looked at the third deacon in a deep voice.

The third deacon stared at Lucia, knowing that this was a reminder to him that the bishop didn't plan to do something.

"We will deliver 30,000 catties of wheat in a few days." Deacon No. 3 said calmly with coldness in his cloudy eyes.

"Thirty thousand pounds?" Lucia's chin lifted slightly, looking down at Deacon No. 3 standing below, and repeated it once.

"40,000... No, 60,000 catties of wheat will be delivered on time within ten days." Deacon No. 3 changed the amount with a sullen face. 60,000 catties of wheat is not just enough for the bishop to take out, it takes time to prepare .

"Very good, but I also hope that you can let the people behind you send people out to help, do you understand?" Lucia nodded with satisfaction, with a hypocritical smirk on her face, looking at the aged third deacon .

"..." Deacon No. 3's face darkened slightly, his old face trembled, and he pondered. If the bishop wants to preach in the Kingdom of England, he can only rely on Lucia for now.

And now the people with the black iris on the second prince's side have helped, and they have gained the upper hand. This is not what they want to see.

"... I understand, but I hope His Majesty will fully assist us in building the church." Deacon No. 3 said lightly.

"No problem." Lucia agreed immediately.

Knight Benson and Duke Daniel chose not to speak, looking at their noses and mouths, as if they didn't hear what they were talking about.

"Let's start repairing, and prepare to meet my good brother again." Lucia's calm heart finally changed.

"Yes." Knight Benson replied calmly, turned and left.

"I'll go get ready." Deacon No. 3 got up, saluted and walked outside.

"I, I'll step back first." After Duke Daniel stood up and saluted, he left under Lucia's expressionless gaze.

"This throne can only be mine." Lucia's voice came from the hall, causing Benson and the others, who had not gone far, to stop for a while.

"Tap Tap..." (The promise's)

Deacon No. 3 strolled in the corridor and slowly walked towards his residence.

"Lord Deacon." The knight behind him said in a low voice.

"Send someone to hurry up and tell the Bishop of Venice about today's events." The third deacon said lightly.