Magical Strategist

These words completely convinced the hundreds of people, and no one dared to say a word. Feiya even gave him a satisfied look: "He is really good, and he is worthy of being the man I have chosen. . .

"I have finished what I wanted to say. Now, please tell me the second thing." Zhenlong said calmly.

Feiya nodded and began to speak: "Everyone knows about the bloodbath at the Shadow Song Guild in Winnie City, right? According to the intelligence analysis provided by Sir Lawrence, the bloodbath at the Shadow Song Guild and the theft of the banned book not long ago were most likely done by the "Fortitude Alliance" that we have been investigating. Although their ultimate goal is still unclear, we must be vigilant. From today on, the entire group must pay attention to the actions of the nobles when performing missions, especially the Garcia, Pollan, Shimizu and Fujiwara families."

"Yes!"

Feiya paused and continued, "The fact that the murderers were able to massacre Yingge is enough to prove that they are very powerful. I guess that the next target of this group of people is likely to be our Knights of Light, so we must strengthen the vigilance of the regiment headquarters and pay close attention to any strangers entering and leaving the regiment to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the situation. I will hand this task over to Deputy Chief of Staff Kihawk."

"Yes, sir!" said Kihawk.

"Goddess, since it was done by the Fortitude Alliance, why don't you ask the leader to send troops to wipe them out?" a cadre suggested.

Feiya sighed and replied, "There is no conclusive evidence yet. We'll talk about it after Li Ke comes back. I hope he can find out something."

"These damn guys, why don't they come here openly and honestly, but they actually use some unorthodox martial arts!"

"Okay, let's adjourn the meeting..." Feiya said.

After a while, the crowded hall became empty as the cadres went out to work, leaving only the Chief of General Staff.

"Lir True Dragon, come with me." Feiya said.

"Oh!" Zhenlong followed Feiya from the first floor to the top floor, and finally came to the leader's office.

This office is extremely luxurious, from the desk to the office chair, from the ceiling chandelier to the pure gold decorations on the wall, all of them are noble and high-end. After all, it is the headquarters of the first knight order of the human race, and these luxurious decorations are not surprising. At this time, the real dragon's attention was hung on the colorful crystal curtain in the center of the office. The breeze blew, making a tinkling sound, which was pleasant to the ears.

Feiya closed the office door and walked to Zhenlong with a playful smile: "I didn't expect it, but it turns out that my weak Ershun also has a masculine side."

"It's all because of you who forced me to do it." Zhenlong moved his gaze to Feiya's face and said.

"You know what, you acted like the Chief of General Staff just now," Fia praised.

"Thank you for your praise, goddess."

"Hey! It's private time now, no need to call me goddess."

"What's that called?"

"Call me dear!"

"What?" Zhenlong's face turned pale.

"Why? Are you reluctant?"

"That's not the case, it's just that in this situation..."

"No one will eavesdrop."

"It's not a question of eavesdropping or not. We can't shout now anyway." Zhenlong said awkwardly.

"Why are you so serious? I'll ask you again, do you want to scream or not?"

"not called!"

"you are vicious!"

"I am the Chief of the General Staff. Of course I have to be serious. Otherwise, how can I convince the people?"

"Oh, you're using chicken feathers as a token of authority, right? Very good, since you said so, I'll grant your wish." Feiya took a thick stack of manuscripts from the bookshelf and handed it to Zhenlong, saying, "As the Chief of the General Staff, you must memorize these materials thoroughly. And these, these, you must memorize them all."

Soon, the manuscripts in Zhenlong's hands were piled higher than his. As he expected, he was the one who got into trouble by going against this woman.

"I will conduct a random check in three days. If you fail, humph... I will expose all your scandals from the past!" Feiya said coldly.

The dragon's legs went limp, and he begged for mercy: "Can you spare me? You are trying to kill me."

"No! You have to memorize it carefully and make sure you understand its meaning." Feiya patted Zhenlong's shoulder and teased.

"you!"

"Why, you think it's not enough? If you think it's not enough, there are still some group rules and regulations here..."

"I'll carry you...I'll carry you...I'll carry you!"

"What? Say what you just said again!" Feiya said angrily.

"I said, I will definitely memorize it carefully." Zhenlong replied anxiously.

"That's right, you're smart. Go ahead, little brother Ershun, and help me close the door." Feiya said, covering her mouth.

Miserable, really miserable. Zhenlong was seen leaving the office with a pile of documents.

At this time, a young man came towards him. He was about 17 or 18 years old, with delicate skin and tender flesh. "Hello, Chief of Staff!" After greeting him, the young man hurriedly shared half of the manuscript for Zhenlong.

Someone came forward to help, and Zhenlong asked, "Who are you?"

"From today on, I will be your assistant. My name is Helen." Helen introduced herself.

"Oh, hello Helen."

"Please follow me, Chief of the General Staff. I will show you the accommodation. I guarantee you will like it!" said Helen.

"Really? Then I'd like to take a look." said Zhenlong.

"Sir, please!"

"I don't like the title 'Sir', just call me True Dragon."

"Yes! Commander True Dragon!"

"..."

Under Helen's guidance, Zhenlong came to his residence. The oversized room was fully equipped with precious mahogany floors, a natural marble bathtub, a glittering crystal chandelier, a large soft bed, a nanmu desk, etc. Zhenlong nodded to show his satisfaction.

"If you need anything, please let me know. I promise to be with you within three seconds," said Helen.

"Okay, thank you for the hard work."

Helen bowed and slowly left the room.

As soon as Helen left, Zhenlong threw the manuscript on the floor without saying anything. He thought: I will never be able to carry so many things with me, and this little girl is messing with me again.

…………

In the next three days, with the help of Helen, Zhenlong gradually became familiar with the cadres and began to take care of the affairs of the regiment. The cadres gradually had a good impression of the new chief of staff. He was friendly and did not like to put on airs. He was also meticulous in his work.

Feiya was happy to see this. She didn't care on the surface, but she was paying attention to it secretly. As the leader of the group, she rarely had contact with Zhenlong alone. She only called Zhenlong to the office when arranging tasks, and occasionally "lingered" for a while. The rest of the time, they were busy with their own things. Although she and Zhenlong were husband and wife, they had never done what husband and wife should do in the past few days.

The people in the regiment did not know the true relationship between the regiment commander and the chief of general staff, and they didn't even notice any clues.