First Wizarding World War

The new warden was a handsome man, very young, only in his early thirties. When he saw Charlotte, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Mecklen, you shouldn't work here anymore."

Charlotte didn't know the other person, but the other person knew him. This was quite interesting.

Charlotte could only answer, "I haven't received the transfer order yet, so I have to be loyal to my duties."

The new warden smiled and said, "The first official business I will do after taking office is to issue a transfer order to Mr. Mecklen."

The new warden really called Charlotte to the warden's office and issued a transfer order to him.

When Charlotte received the transfer order, she realized that she had become a "glorious" chief of the patrol army!

The civil clerk chief and the military sergeant major are commonly known as the bottom dignitaries.

At this level of position, there is a certain chance to become a manager and have a political identity. The chief of the patrol army is a political identity. Charlotte's new position level is a third-level clerk chief.

In other words, Mr. Charlotte Mecklen was promoted again, and he is now an official of the 35th rank in the empire.

According to the imperial law, the patrol troops of the whole country are divided into districts. The patrol troops of each district have a general leader, a civilian, and a general patrol, a military officer, who work together to handle daily affairs. The patrol troops of the whole country are nominally under the direct command of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and there is no direct superior, but in fact, no crown prince has ever intervened in the affairs of the patrol troops.

The patrol troops of various districts in the Fars Empire have poor case handling capabilities and are in disarray. The fundamental reason is that there is almost no one to supervise them and they do not need to be responsible to any superiors.

The new work location is Lucavarro District, and someone's current identity is: Charlotte Mecklen, the general of the Lucavarro District Patrol Army

After receiving the transfer order, Charlotte thanked the new warden and said goodbye, leaving Kilmainham Prison. After getting on the carriage, he hesitated for a moment and decided to go to his own Patrol Army Office first. Anyway, those adventurers can still hold on for a few days, so these few hours are not a big deal.

Charlotte was very curious about the situation of the Lucavarro District Patrol Army, because he lived opposite No. 58 Elysee Country Street, which was the Lucavarro District. In his impression, there seemed to be no patrol army in this outer city.

More than an hour later, he looked at the deserted manor and repeatedly confirmed that this was No. 1 Falcon Street, and then he believed that he had found the right place.

The office of the Lucavalo District Patrol Army is located at the first position on the west side of Yanshun Street. Opposite is the Lucavalo District Government Bureau, where multiple departments work together. If we only consider the area, it is very impressive, almost comparable to the District Government Bureau opposite. It is a medium-sized manor covering an area of ​​more than 6,000 square meters, which is almost the size of a standard football field. After all, the outer fifteen districts are larger than the upper seven districts, and the land and houses are even less valuable.

But it has been abandoned for who knows how many years, and there is no one here for a long time, and there is no sign that anyone has worked here.

Charlotte covered her forehead and said to herself: "My impression is correct, there is no patrol army in the Lucavalo District."

He was sure that he was being targeted.

He was indeed promoted, from the 37th grade first-level clerk to the 35th grade third-level clerk, and his salary also increased a lot, from 6 fores and 15 centimes per week to 7 fores and 25 centimes per week, and he also became the chief of the patrol army, which sounded very impressive and powerful, in charge of the entire Lucavaro District Patrol Army.

The status of the chief and the chief patrol of the patrol army is based on the job level. The chief of the patrol army generally has a higher job level, so his status is usually higher than the chief patrol.

But a completely abandoned and empty office location not only shows that this chief is a commander without troops, but also shows that someone must have done something wrong. He came here for "exile" rather than "promotion".

Charlotte even got off the carriage and walked into the abandoned manor to confirm that there was indeed no one here and that there were more than one nest of weasels, and then got back on the carriage.

This time, he didn't delay and went straight to Machupi.

Charlotte was not sure whether it would be useful to find Senior Sister Menilman, but he did not intend to find this senior sister. Although the senior sister's thighs were long and straight, he had his own way. A real man should rely on himself rather than others.

What Charlotte did not know was that Menilman was indeed prophesied by him and became a naval officer. Soon after returning to Strasbourg, he was transferred to a fleet. Today he was no longer in the capital. He was busy with military affairs.

On the way, he opened his purse, and inside was a thick stack of fifty-foreign banknotes.

Although Charlotte expected that this "black money" would be a lot, she did not expect that there would be so much! He counted it and found a total of 150 bills, which is 750 ecu.

Charlotte searched Wells and got 5 ecu, and got 200 ecu from Louis Simi for the appraisal fee. If the change was not counted, he only had 798 ecu on him.

This "black money" doubled his wealth.

Of course, this is not surprising.

Given Magru Teller's position, he must be very wealthy, and the stolen money he coughed out must be several times more than this. What he got was only a small part of the former warden's wealth.

Charlotte thought to herself, "With this money, I should pay off the house at 58 Elysee Field Street. I can consider buying a carriage, or find a way to start my own business."

"As a time traveler, how can I justify not starting a profitable business?"

A day and a half later, Charlotte saw the Machupi Fortress again, and he was very emotional.

After Machupi was completely maze-like, he established a subtle connection with the ruins of the ancient orc fortress, and could even know what was happening in most parts of the maze purely by perception.

This perception is weaker than insight, a bit like a 700-degree myopic eye watching a movie without glasses, knowing the complete context of the story, but not knowing what the protagonist looks like.

Of course, this subtle connection must be within a certain range. He didn't have much perception of Machupi in Strasbourg.

Approaching the fortress of the ancient orc kingdom, Charlotte connected with Machupi again. He chuckled and said, "Interesting, Lord Leo is also trapped."

Charlotte asked the coachman to wait outside and entered Machupi alone.

There was no one in the conference room. It was in a mess. There were traces of swords and knives on the ground and walls, as well as dents made by weapons such as giant axes, hammers, and clubs. There were also two unfortunate corpses, but the dead were not people Charlotte knew. It was obvious that there had been a battle here.

Charlotte stood in the conference room for a while, then turned and walked into the depths of the fortress. He walked calmly without even taking out his weapons, as if he was strolling in his own home.