Chapter 724 Lin’s Troubles and the Development of the Administration

When the two majestic duelists were knocked off the stage and dragged away by shoehorns thrown from the judges' bench, their fighting voices still echoed in the ring: "In the name of the Empire! This battle has just begun. !" "The duel is sacred, let us continue!" "Boss, give me another chance!" "Monina, it is not good for girls to take off their shoes and hit others. You forgot that your brother stole the dragon next door when he was a child. God’s fruit is for you to eat...pop!" "Please remember, in the outside world, go to the Erli Bridge, and in the inner world, take the Third Ring Road. This is the only one in Xicaro that has a one-stop service for obtaining certificates and selling orders. Contact number: 150315... ah!"

The two warriors were dragged off the stage for repairs. The audience outside the venue gave them a warm farewell. The total weapons and ammunition consumed during the farewell period could at least arm two fruit, vegetable, poultry and egg markets with three large buildings. Wafang, Lingmeng saw new business opportunities in the holding of this arena competition. He replaced the cart selling melon seed soda and candy bars with a tractor, and shouted loudly outside the venue: "Eggs! Tomatoes! Cans! Bricks ! Shoehorns are for sale!!”

Bingtis's eyes lit up and he stood up to say hello: "Lingmeng! Give me thirty yuan!"

Don’t you use a bow and arrow?

"Dear viewers, the thrilling third game is over. Just like the second game, this time there is still no winner, Daze." Marisa shook her arms around the cans and cabbage leaves that had accumulated due to accidental injuries. " But the main theme of our competition today is entertainment first, friendship second, communication and third, the best thing is to have a champion, so - who else is willing to go on stage to show daze?"

Yakumo Blue took a big brush and brushed the vegetable leaves inside the tail fluff while announcing troubledly: "There is also new news. According to the SSS level notification from the Imperial Command, the big brawl tournament held in Monster Town will be a... It is one of the official gatherings of Walloon. It can be held regularly in the future without application. Heroic spirits, monsters, superpowers, aliens, future people, Iron Man, Ultraman, Xiling Apostles and magical girls belonging to the empire are welcome to be free. Sign up to participate, the recent slogan of the Imperial Political Propaganda Office is: Long live entertainment."

I immediately looked at Bingtis with a confused look on his face, and the latter pointed behind me: "Don't look at me, I don't have the right to give orders to your territory, what is your wife's intention?"

Qian Qian's voice sounded from behind: "Arjun, Arjun, I said it!"

I turned around, and Qian Qian and Sandora had already sat on the two chairs on the other side at some point. They were like judges. The former was peeling an orange that was thrown up from the stage, and stuffed a piece of it into it. To me: “How fun, the carnival is over and there’s still fun to be had!”

"I just know how to play." I ruffled the girl's neat and smooth short hair. This girl really didn't look like a first-time wife at all. "Zhenhong, are they leaving?"

"Ah, they were sent away just now," Qianqian gave the orange peel to Sandora to eat and chewed the pulp herself, "Cui Xingshi muttered for a long time. You didn't send them away, so she kept saying that you were ruthless and unrighteous. guy."

I shrugged: "That guy is just talkative. I've already done it for them. From now on, when I come to play in the morning and come home in the afternoon, I still have to deliver it every day?"

"So Arjun is a fool -" Sandora sighed and lay on the table, "You, you just dote on the mercury lamp, haven't you noticed that Cuixingshi has always said that you are partial?"

At this time, the fourth talent show guy on the stage finally came out after being called for, but it was a little girl no taller than a lolita. This guy jumped onto the ring with a bang, and suddenly I felt a smell of alcohol around me. It's so tangy that you don't even have to think about it: Ibuki Suika!

Also, it was obviously a competition initiated by herself, so how could she not participate? Guys from the ghost tribe usually like to challenge others the most.

"Ghosts are better than anything else! Strength, drinking capacity, fights, everything is with you." After Dajiao Loli came on stage, she first made a bold statement to all the onlookers at the scene, and then picked up her precious gourd and drank it. After a few sips of wine, she looked around drunkenly. She was originally very arrogant and arrogant, but when she acted like this, she had a more straightforward and innocent look, especially the drunken look of a little loli, not to mention threatening. Power, it’s just fun to watch.

"Hey! Anyone come up to challenge?"

After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no answer from the audience. Cuixiang yelled with some dissatisfaction. The wine gourd in her hand and the iron chain on her body made a rattling sound. However, many people knew that competing with the ghost clan was quite troublesome. Although several people showed eagerness to give it a try, no one finally took the stage.

"We have a challenger here!"

Just when I thought Cuixiang's defense was going to end in vain, Monina suddenly shouted loudly, and then, the confused Dragon God girl was thrown onto the ring by her unscrupulous teammates.

"Lin! It's up to you. When you win, I'll make braised pork for you!"

"But a duel or something..." The Dragon God girl said weakly. It was obviously too difficult for her to challenge someone, but she had no chance to regret it. Suixiang suddenly jumped to this In front of the challenger who finally came on stage, "Ha, finally there is a challenge. I know what kind of god you are. Well, I don't think I can beat you. But as long as it is a challenge, there is no problem in fighting!"

Later we judged that the alcohol Cuixiang drank played a decisive role in this overestimation of our capabilities.

"I have a feeling that that stupid drunkard will be killed instantly." I looked worriedly at the two guys on the field who were not very bright. Last time Lin was in a brain-dead state (no mistake) and smashed the wall of sighs with her arms. The glorious record of wielding Irsen to defeat thousands of living creatures is still shocking.

"It's okay. Lin knows how to measure. It's just a competition. She won't use her full strength." Monina said with a smile.

In an open arena, two people naturally have to talk about their respective areas of expertise before competing. Just now Ibuki Suika had arrogantly announced that she would meet all challenges, and Lin could only hesitate to speak out her expertise: "I don't know anything else, but It’s relatively strong.”

Obviously, it is quite embarrassing for the Dragon God girl to have only a little brute strength, but Cuixiang was extremely satisfied with this answer: "Huh? Strength? Great, I like to test strength the most! Take out you Come on with all your strength, I have tested my strength against those Imperial soldiers, and I am very confident, so don’t give in at all.”

"Do you really want all your strength?" Lin asked softly, turning her wrist uneasily.

Cuixiang nodded desperately, "Yes, yes, all the strength!"

"Oh shit!" I exclaimed outside the venue, but it was too late. The sincere Dragon God girl transformed quickly. In a burst of golden light, the petite and weak girl quickly transformed into a hundred meters tall. The golden two-headed dragon occupies the entire arena with majesty.

Because of the sudden increase in body size, Lin did not dare to move at will after transforming into the Dragon God. For fear of injuring the unidentified crowd who were watching nearby, she only had to tighten the two sets of huge wings on both sides of her body, wrapping herself like a rice dumpling. Yes, the huge dragon god put his tail under his body, and immediately cleared a third of the arena. Marisa and Yakumo Ai, who were the hosts, had already jumped under the arena. The former did not forget his job: "Excuse me My partner, what do you think of this situation?"

Yakumo Lan stared dumbly at the golden two-headed dragon that was even more exaggerated than Gensokyo's "Dragon". After calculating for a long time, he couldn't use the conservation of matter to compare it with the situation in front of him. He could only swallow his saliva. His hair stood on end: "This... this is not scientific!"

"That," Lin lowered her left head. After searching for a long time, she finally found the big-horned Lolita who was already holding a gourd at her feet with a dull face. Then she stretched out a huge paw as big as a house and touched it with the tip of a nail. Touching Cuixiang's head, "Let's fight arm-in-arm."

"boom!"

The stupid dragon god girl used too much force again. Before she could react, Suixiang was driven directly into the ground by a nail like a cannonball, leaving only a half-meter hole like a sinkhole.

It seems that Bingtis's divine protection only strengthens the barriers around the arena, and has limited effect on strengthening the ground.

"It is said," I started talking to Monina through Bingtis's giant chest, "your captain has been trying to fight a dragon god?"

Monina nodded helplessly: "Every time we have to run hundreds of miles to find the captain."

"How did you survive to this day?"

"Maybe he is lucky." Ilson said seriously, his expression as melancholy as an auspicious tree. Kense also wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing that Xiao Zhizhi, who was "competing strength" with her, disappeared in the blink of an eye, Lin finally knew that she had no hesitation and got into trouble again. She couldn't help but scream, and unconsciously swept her tail on the ground, and she wiped out three-thirds of it. The arena turned into a big pit one after another, and the flying rubble and bricks burst out like raindrops, hitting the onlookers who had not run far away. They cried for their fathers and mothers. Reimu had a wide-brimmed steel helmet on his head, clanging. The local walked through the hail of bullets, pushing a creaking medical cart that he had stolen from someone unknown, and shouting loudly in the rugged ruins: "Gauze! Potion! Life insurance! Three-and-a-half yuan stoppages." Buy one and get one free for painkillers!"

This alternative, novel and lively competition ended early due to the destruction of the competition venue. Fortunately, there were no casualties. No champion was born in this competition, but we gave birth to several deceitful performance artists. Among them, the battle of the century between the Golden Bell and the Iron Shirt was hailed as a classic. In the end, Lin completely wiped out the entire arena with a dragon tail swing. It was even more surprising. Bingdis admitted that from a cheating point of view, the Holy Light Street Group she once led was not as powerful as the weird group of people on stage today. Qianqian was very satisfied with today's sideshow. The only thing that caused a bit of a headache was the aftermath. A large group of monsters were bruised and swollen by Lin's "little moves". Large areas of green vegetation disappeared, and many curious little animals that ran out of the fairy forest were trampled to death and injured - in the end, this happened. The good news was that all the heroic spirits and monsters had basically improved their meals that night.

A drilling team went deep underground and successfully dug out the dizzy Suixiang from a three-kilometer-deep hole. Dajiao Loli was unconscious for more than two hours due to a concussion. To make matters worse, one of her horns was broken off by one-third. First, I asked for an ice cream cone from Sylvia. While Suixiang was still unconscious, I stuck 502 on the stubble of her big horn to make do temporarily. However, this kindness did not seem to arouse Suixiang. I have a good impression. After that girl woke up, she lowered her head and chased me for more than 20 kilometers. She poked several holes in my clothes like a bison before she stopped. I hope the ghost's horns can regenerate faster. Now Cuixiang announced that she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

This incident seems to herald one thing: following the five-man group of divine snipers who brought disaster to the country and the people, another group of masters who are capable of causing trouble and causing trouble have come to the capital of the empire and are quickly cooperating closely with the local unscrupulous organization. The quality of the scourge may not be as high as that of the Protoss Five, but the quantity is huge: Artemis prepares to get busy.

A few days after the carnival ended, visitors from all worlds also left one after another. Travelers were often regarded as arrogant people. The majority of the people believed that they were omnipotent and prosperous in all worlds. Well, that's nonsense. Now we know that the actual situation is that 99% of time travellers are essentially grassroots civil servants. Hidden behind the glorious halo of "dark world forces" is that they carry out tasks anytime and anywhere throughout their lives. Of course, this job is not too tiring despite the busy life of official duties.

What do the grassroots staff of the Space-Time Administration do on a daily basis? What jobs would they have in a world without war and without imperial governance? This is something I am very curious about, especially when I saw Wu Geng Liuli and C.C. going to the bureau headquarters to report their work, my curiosity became even more inflated. I roughly looked through the work arrangements of ordinary prosecutors, and I had no idea about this issue that originated from my shallow thoughts. A new understanding of the vast organization.

The first is intelligence collection, which is the most basic job of every censor or commissioner. Of the intelligence they collect, reporting on major events in the world only accounts for one-third, and the remaining two-thirds of their attention is focused on In order to provide early warning of abnormal phenomena in the world such as abyssal infection, Paopao and Sivis jointly compiled a textbook, which recorded in detail the various abnormal phenomena that appeared in the world when the abyssal infection occurred, and the different degrees of severity of the abyssal infection. As well as the speed of destruction, the gate of the abyss, the difference between primary infection sources, secondary infections and other dangerous things, etc., there are also detailed guides for more than 20,000 games, comprehensive introductions to otaku film and television animation works, imperial ** The legal code, the Shadow City Shopping Guide, and the collection of poems and songs by Big Eyeballs are all countless. The censors in each world must read the useful things in them and memorize them backwards and forwards - Miku once described it to me with tears in his eyes. After going through my miserable experience when I stayed up all night to read in the first few days at work, I later deleted the two "T's" from the cheating textbook despite my child's mother's tearful objections. The work of intelligence collection is the most important job of a grassroots employee of the Space-Time Management Bureau. It directly affects the results of the imperial intelligence agency's early warning of the abyss. Basically, no matter how new a censor is, he will not be unfamiliar with this work - Yang Guo has been doing it recently. I used a data terminal to write a report, and Ya's newly replaced arm played a decisive role.

The second task seems a bit awe-inspiring: saving people and maintaining world peace.

Yes, this is the routine work of every grassroots employee of the Space-Time Administration, although it does not happen so frequently that it occurs on a daily basis. When a huge turmoil occurs in the world where they are stationed, such as a world war, a huge disaster, etc., the censors and commissioners must take immediate action to restore the stability of the world within the scope permitted by the Imperial Code. This job sounds very noble, but in fact it becomes clear once explained: According to the way of thinking of the Xiling apostle, the land where the imperial soldiers set foot is the imperial territory, and everything monitored by the imperial outpost is the imperial property, even the world in the non-ruling area , as long as there are imperial outposts stationed, they should be included in our defense line. Under the guidance of this Juche idea, we have mass-produced millions of saviors, and they are running around in various large and small wars, natural disasters, man-made disasters, stock market shocks, school shootings, swine fever in Wangcun, and the Li family war every day. In various incidents such as divorce, Zhao Ergouzi not being called a wife, Li Xiaohei eating pancakes and fruit without paying, etc., he has been maintaining world peace and human prosperity and development in the dark world. Many management employees are active in many high-risk worlds. They are even world-famous and regarded as outstanding youth representatives of the new century - all mankind is grateful to them, but few know that the real reason why these living Lei Feng came out to save the world at the age of fourteen was to ensure that the environment around the outpost was clean...

I have to say that the enthusiasm and speed of completion of this second task of the management staff are impressive. Everyone has a passionate heart to save the world - translated into Chinese, it means there have been many heroes since ancient times - if there is the opportunity and strength to save the world, these outstanding individuals who have been carefully selected by us will basically be very happy to help their hometown A handful, recently I heard that Xunyin led three imperial soldiers to quell the terrorist organization's armed forces in her world...

As for the third job of employees of the Authority, this... Strictly speaking, it is not stipulated in the employee code, but I found that almost all censors are doing it recently: establishing and expanding their power in this world.

Literally speaking, the employees of the Administration are not only thriving in their own world, but are also slowly forming their own small base, at least a small circle. Of course, it is not an organization that forms a party for personal gain, but is for It is more convenient to complete tasks and deal with the debris at work, and small "associations" are formed spontaneously. For example, in many places in the macro world, there are dimensional shops in the backstage of the empire, "mysterious pawn shops" with urban ghost stories, and witches. The "Time and Space Hotel", the "Third New Wang Family Village" established by the weird Frankenstein, etc. It is said that C.C. has recently reorganized the Pizza Hut in the Lelouch world... These small organizations have many names, and some are so large that they almost unified the entire Dark World. The world, some are just "an activity room at the end of the corridor that does not exist" among the seven unbelievable things on campus. They all have one thing in common: a small group of management personnel as the core, and a large group of completely uninformed people. Ordinary people are deceived into working hard...

I have to say that they are indeed the elites selected by us. The grassroots employees of the Administration are really very capable guys...