I, Emperor Ursus!

"If you don't serve tea and water, at least you should be virtuous. If you have nothing to do, you will yell at men. After that, you will have children like this. Isn't everyone violent? Isn't it true that the older you live, the more stable your personality is? On the contrary? Do you really never get married all your life and just be a young vampire all your life?"

Nicholas complained distressedly, but he spoke his heart to Warfarin. According to Warfarin's character, no man would dare to marry in the future, and he cared about Warfarin's marriage just like a kind old father question.

"You are the old female vampire, your whole family is an old female vampire, you old bear, why are you married, you are taken advantage of by a man like you, and in the end you get tired of playing with women, and you like to be half-hearted , aren’t all of you men like this? Color embryo, beast!”

Warfarin said sullenly and coquettishly, she was annoyed by what Nicholas said just now, she is old when she is old, and she is still a young girl, what do you mean, it's like looking down on her as a young girl now.

"I always feel that you have some prejudice against men..."

Nicholas responded speechlessly, and found that what Warfarin said was correct, but he always felt that it was a bit deliberate. Whoever said that men become rich and powerful will be fiddly, that is called magnanimity, and women don't understand it at all.

"In addition, when I marry a woman, what I value is not her appearance, but her personality. In fact, I don't have much requirements. I just look good and I'm done. As long as I don't play evil tricks, I can do whatever I want. She is sincere. Treat me well, and I will treat her sincerely."

And when he said this, Nicholas's voice was much lower, as if he paid great attention to this issue, and there was no half-joking nature.

"Huh? Then do I count, don't play tricks, and still get along with you? If one day I marry you and get ruined, become a dirty old woman, and you become my dependent, are you willing?" Live with me for the rest of your life, and you will never leave me, an ugly girl?"

Hua Farin asked with a sneer, disapprovingly. She has long been tired of hearing these words from men. It turned out that the man who pursued her also said the same thing. In the end, he would hesitate for a second on this question, which is enough to show his mentality.

It's the same, it's all the same, I pursue her for her looks and to use her.

No one is sincere, no one treats her sincerely.

"I can."

In the end, he got such a reply from Nicholas who had no hesitation at all.

"If one day I will marry you, no matter how ugly or beautiful you are, I will treat you sincerely and will not let you down and leave you living alone. I can't do it."

She gave the answer without hesitation for a second, causing Warfarin's slender body to tremble suddenly, staring at Nicholas in a daze, and the woman's heart couldn't help but tremble instantly.

The heart that was originally settled by the secular world suddenly couldn't help beating fast, stimulating Hua Farin's mood, causing Hua Farin's face to suddenly burn with a bright blush.

"Besides, you are disfigured, I will find a way to cure you, why do I have to watch your disfigurement, do I make myself uncomfortable? I want to see your face turn ugly even if you are greedy for your body?"

Although Nicholas didn't notice this, he had been concentrating on dealing with Warfarin's wound from beginning to end without any distraction.

Then, after a short period of time, after painting the wound on Warfarin's foot, he put the tool back into the medicine box. Nicholas got up from the sofa and put the medicine box back in place.

"Let's stop here today. I'll come and see you when I have time. I'll rest at home for a couple of days and don't do experiments with injuries."

In the end, he reminded him softly that Nicholas did not stay any longer and prepared to leave. This was the original plan, to send Warfarin back to the apartment, and leave after treating Warfarin's wound.

What to say?There is nothing to say, if you stay any longer, there will be no other effect except embarrassment.

He and Warfarin need time to relax.

Half a day is fine, you need to think about the way you treat each other and your attitude towards each other.

"…and many more."

Immediately, just as Nicholas was about to walk away, Warfarin suddenly grabbed Nicholas's sleeve and called Nicholas to the spot.

"Thank you."

Expressing gratitude to Nicholas, the voice is very small, but it also represents Warfarin's gratitude to Nikolai, and he did not turn a blind eye to Nikolai's dedication. The beautiful red eyes flashed strangely, and Warfarin moved. Red lips poured out.

"Also, I'm sorry, I always lose my temper with you, sorry."

At the same time, she expressed her gratitude to Nicholas and realized her mistake. If it was wrong for Nicholas to force her to kiss her, then Warfarin also understood that it was even more wrong for her to be angry with Nicholas. If you don't give Xiong Jing, you won't give Xiong Jing. It's nothing at all. It's because she is dissatisfied with her desires. It's because she wants Nicholas to do more and agree to her request.

At this moment, Warfarin realized that she had been being willful to Nicholas and playing with a woman's temper.

Just like her, Nicholas had tempers.

It's just that she ignored it because of her habits in Rhode Island, because of Nicholas' kind attitude towards her.

"It's ok."

Afterwards, Nicholas gave his own answer.

"Because we're friends, aren't we?"

After finally confirming a relationship with Warfarin, his indifferent expression changed slightly to reveal a harmonious smile. Nicholas turned his head to look at the stunned Warfarin and smiled slightly.

"I attach great importance to you, not because of pure fame and fortune, but because your character makes me want to get in touch with you. From the moment I got in touch with you, you are a very virtuous woman in my heart. I swear to you."

Since Warfarin's wide-open pupils uttered sincere words in astonishment, Nicholas walked out the door with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, leaving Warfarin alone in a daze, staring at Nikolai in a daze. His back didn't say a word, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Fool, how do you understand me..."

In the end, talking to herself, Warfarin lay on the sofa and looked up at the unchanging ceiling, raised her slender arms to cover her eyes, and also blinded her beating heart.

"I actually want to be a normal woman and marry the man I like..."

Such words were uttered softly, words that only Warfarin could understand, and he did not tell Nicholas, but he was talking to himself, and he listened to what he said.

"You don't understand me at all, you stupid idiot..."

A hot tear flowed silently from Warfarin's eyes, even with Warfarin's voice, becoming sad, becoming sad, crying alone in the room, weeping with tears Pain out loud.

"…Ah."

On the other side, witnessing Nicholas walking out of Warfarin's room, after Nicholas left the apartment, a girl let out a sneer, mixed with strong personal disdain and sarcasm for Nicholas.

It's just that the girl's flowing blue hair has already proved who the girl is, and her hands are clenched tightly, bursting out with sharp veins, and there is an emerald ring on the ring finger of the girl's right hand, which is green and luminous, dazzling.

From Rhodes Island, only one person has such a ring.

"Bear slag, just wait, I must expose your true face and let all Rhode Islanders know your hypocrisy!"

It was Huang who came to Ursus to catch Nicholas' traitor.

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Chapter 165 110 Chapter Seven: Natural Disaster Testing Bureau

In the early morning, walking hurriedly in the palace, a middle-aged man in a formal suit was hurriedly walking towards the room where Nicholas was. The mentality of young men today.

The middle-aged man is named Modley, who is a real infected person, and his face is tangled and terrified. Today, Modrei is really upset, even if he is attacked by Nicholas, the Ursus. The emperor summoned him in the same way. To be exact, it was Nicholas who summoned him that made Modre's current mood very unstable. One was because he was an infected person, and the other was because of his identity.

What identity?It is precisely because of Ursus’s identity as the messenger of the natural disaster that Mordre’s heart is disturbed. Just yesterday, he received the news through the Daily Infected that the emperor of Ursas was summoning him and others by name. Several natural disaster messengers came to the palace, so he ran non-stop in a panic, fearing that if he was delayed by one minute, Nicholas would be unhappy and his family would be delayed.

After all, as Ursus's messenger of disasters, Mordre knows exactly what the tone of their profession of disaster messengers is in Ursas.

The veritable disaster star is far more despised than the infected person himself. Rao, the situation of the infected person is changing, and the tone of their natural disaster messengers has never changed.

Infected people, in the eyes of non-infected people in Ursas, are at most a group of scumbags who have been kept in captivity, out of sight and out of mind.

But they are different, Mordre realized that in the cognition of non-infected people in Ursas, they are a group of moving dirt, and every time they come over, they will only bring bad news that everyone hates, that is, natural disasters. Even if they are obviously only performing their duties and protecting the lives of many people, it is inevitable that they will be deeply discriminated against by the non-infected people of Ursus.

This is the status quo of the infected, the blank stare faced by the infected in Ursus.

Even with Nicholas' reform, it has never changed and has always existed.

After walking briskly for a period of time, after showing his documents respectfully to Boris who was guarding the door, Modre opened the room to see the current Emperor Nicholas of Ursus himself.

"Oh~? Your name is Mordley. You came here very quickly. I thought you messengers of natural disasters would come back in a few days. I didn't expect you to come to the capital just a day later."

When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and glanced at Mordley himself. Nicholas couldn't help but smiled slightly, and spread his palms towards an empty chair in the room.

"Sit down, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Straight to the point, without even waiting for Modre to kneel on one knee, Modre, who was just about to exercise etiquette, couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and looked at Nicholas in astonishment.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Then, he bowed his hands respectfully, Modley didn't dare to refuse Nicholas' request and sat on the opposite seat, looking at each other on an equal footing with Nicholas was honestly uncomfortable, but not Dare to say more than words.

"Can you tell me about it? Every time your natural disaster messengers go out to report in the mobile city, what is the attitude of the local officials towards you?"

Immediately, asked aloud, Nicholas talked about Modley's work as a messenger of natural disasters and asked this question directly. In every country, the messenger of natural disasters will actually be given a special certificate. Sometimes if there is any problem, You can contact the local officials, even Ursus, who hates the infected, is no exception.

And generally speaking, the infected people who acted as messengers of natural disasters in Ursus can be said to be descendants of dignitaries. The family background of each messenger of natural disasters can be said to be not simple. Take Mordley as an example. A bourgeois, whose father is the owner of a medium-sized company, whose assets can be regarded as the extremely wealthy group of people in Ursas.

After all, it is impossible for all infected people to be arrested for mining. Ursus used to be quite tolerant towards the descendants of those powerful and powerful, just restricting the freedom of movement and paying some money. Those who do not restrict activities are allowed to become messengers of natural disasters. , but the area of ​​activity can only be limited to the territory of Ursas. Besides, every mobile city also has a weather bureau to monitor the movement of natural disasters.

However, for the Meteorological Bureau, only Nicholas knew that he had minimized his tolerance for it.

Occupying the latrine and not shitting, being in an official position and not doing anything, lazy and slack in politics.

Nikolai was annoyed at the thought.

"Returning to Your Majesty, the local officials generally act according to the official seal when dealing with the minister. I don't know how to make a conclusion about other matters."

Modley clasped his fists softly and replied. The answer was very pertinent. It only stated that the local officials had given supplies to the natural disaster messenger and there was no other explanation. To put it bluntly, he dared not say more. Who are you provoking in the hall?

"Huh? I don't know how to make a conclusion? Well, I called you here to make a conclusion about those officials. It just so happens that I will tell you everything I want to say right now. You can hear every word clearly. When the time comes Tell my words to the other natural disaster messengers who rushed back to the palace later, and tell them that this is my idea, and I don’t want to repeat it one by one.”

As a result, Nicholas sneered, who knew what Modre was worried about. It happened that what Modre was worried about was exactly what he wanted to tell him, which to a certain extent was exactly what Nicholas wanted.

"Modley, do you think it is wishful thinking if we establish an international agency for disaster messengers in Ursas that can accommodate all Terra?"

The words that followed made Mordre stunned in place, wondering if he had auditory hallucinations. Ursus established an international organization for natural disaster messengers, which can be called the first case in Terra.

The main reason is that the idea is too transcendent. Mordre doesn't know what to say, and he can't figure out what Nicholas is doing. Since all countries in the world of Terra, like Ursus, have natural disaster monitoring departments, the natural disaster messenger industry It is of little use to the country, which is why no country in Terra is willing to establish an international agency for natural disaster messengers, and there is no need to speak of it.

To put it bluntly, it is a wandering protolith disease 'scholar' who occasionally goes to other places to investigate and study the signs of the protolith area. When he observes a natural disaster, he reports to the mobile city by the way. Most of them have been informed by relevant agencies in advance. Very low kind.

It’s just that Modre couldn’t figure it out. It doesn’t mean that Nicholas’s words are groundless. In Nicholas’s heart, there are two importances for accommodating the messenger of natural disasters. Laying a foundation for the construction of the subway will save time and delays due to many miscellaneous things when the subway is researched. Nicholas does not want to see this situation.

Because the subway is to be built outside the mobile city, Nicholas is well aware of this, and then there is an urgent problem that needs to be solved. What should be done about the management of the subway base station? Call the police, isn't it?You can't just sit back and wait for natural disasters to strike. When the people of the subway walk out of the base station, it will mean that justice and the original stone group will fall one day, and the bear's life will not be guaranteed.

So after thinking about it, Nicholas felt that it was most appropriate for experts to manage this aspect, and natural disaster messengers were the most suitable choice. Each base station should send at least three natural disaster messengers stationed on duty, so this problem is It can be easily solved, and the purpose of his establishment of the International Agency for Natural Disaster Messenger is exactly this.

Originally, Nicholas knew that this matter should be under the control of the Meteorological Bureau, but Nicholas was not at ease with the Meteorological Bureau at all. There are too many people who are just waiting to die. The most important thing is that their knowledge level is no match for the natural disaster messenger. If you don't do anything, you spend more money on capital expenses and security benefits than the natural disaster messenger. It's just one of the moths that suck Ursus.

The most appropriate example is what happened to Chernobog. The disaster was only predicted when it was about to happen. What is the use of the Meteorological Bureau?The duty of the Meteorological Bureau is to predict and warn the city owner to divide the city before the natural disaster occurs. If this cannot be done, it is a completely useless department. as.

Otherwise, if Chernobog splits earlier, Tallulah may not have the opportunity to have natural disasters cover almost all of Chernobog's sub-cities, forcing the integration movement to capture Longmen.

Chernobog's suffering is related to the integration movement, so why has it nothing to do with local officials?The local officials really want to do something, how can the integration movement easily capture the entire city of Chernobog.

Whenever there is trouble, he will leave the citizens and slip away alone, only thinking about keeping himself, and not caring about the citizens under his management.

Ridiculous.

"Also, Mordre, I will ask you another question, and I need you to answer me sincerely, and don't hide anything from me."

So, continuing to ask, Nicholas gave his second reason for creating an international agency for natural disaster messengers.

"Are you interested in becoming an official in the court? I intend to create a new department to manage natural disasters, named the Natural Disaster Bureau, and plan and manage your natural disaster messengers in a unified manner. Unlike the Meteorological Bureau stationed in the mobile city, you are here Personally carry out natural disaster detection in the Ursas territory, all in the identity of the second-rank official of Ussas, and the position is tied with the Meteorological Bureau."

Just a single word instantly made Mordre tremble all over, his eyes widened in disbelief, he just felt that happiness came so suddenly, this time he was promoted from a scholar to a second-rank official, even if he said it was a leap of quality Pass.

"As for how to select a suitable natural disaster messenger, it depends on each person's ability. The assessment is inevitable, and personal knowledge is also the top priority. This international organization I created is one of the purposes. Excellent talents can also increase the understanding of natural disasters in various departments of Ursus, and strive to avoid the critical situation where the mobile city has not been divided before the natural disaster."