Chapter 242 The Hot Potato (Two in One)

Jordan has changed hands.

People never thought that Jordan could be so magical in just one day. No one could have thought that Zhou Li would give up the identity of the Grand Consul so easily.

Of course, in less than a day, the birth of the "New King of Jordan" can spread all over the country, and it is certainly inevitable that the aristocrats will be encouraged. They are eager to write this matter on the genealogy and display it to everyone in Jordan for twenty-four hours a day. The incident of "Zhou Li is not the great consul" is uninterrupted.

Of course, after calming down, those people at home also realized that Zhou Li would not give up his power easily, let alone handing over the power to his detestable self. Behind this, you said that there was no conspiracy and tricks, even the dog downstairs would not believe it.

But, what if he doesn't.

Anyway, everything has been settled now, and the medal has been given to Ista. Zhou Li completed the procedures and handed over the position of the consul in the afternoon of the day. No one can beat the tax collector except the tax collector. Now, Zhou Li's rights have been completely handed over, and the nobles have finally been freed from the hands of the devil.

At least, that's what they think.

But now, Ista, who is in the center of the storm, sat in a wide office, looking at the stacked documents in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Where am I, who am I, and what am I going to do?

Yes, Ista was completely in the dark about the position of Grand Consul, and he was not only blind. As a veteran general who retired from the position of military officer, Ista was only able to overturn the tables with logistics in addition to Tata on the battlefield. The only thing that was related to the civil function was that he had beaten three accompanying record officials.

Please, I've beaten up, this is a great relationship.

Ista is now in a state of "everyone wakes up and I am drunk alone". Except for him, everyone has a clear attitude towards the handover of rights.

The nobles were happy to be liberated from Zhou Li, and are now discussing when to dig a grave. The people of southern England certainly refused to obey this, and oppositions were heard one after another, like waves. The Jordanian military and various forces kept silent on this matter tacitly. When others asked about their views on this matter, whether it was Christine or Loa, they were directly answered with a high-quality answer.

I have no idea.

So the question is, what does the current "Great Consul" Ista view this transfer of power?

What a shit pot.

Ista, who thought he was vulgar, said bluntly that Zhou Li was holding a pure, no benefit-free shit pot on his head, and those nobles were even more heavyweight, and they actually thought it was a good thing.

The tiger builds a house for the sheep, you really think he has a kind heart, right?

Of course, the facts had already happened at this time. The Consul's medal on his chest shone brightly in the sun, but the person wearing it was cold. At this time, Ista was extremely confused and he had no idea what he should do.

Overturn all the policies before Zhou Li and start the era of aristocracy directly?

The staff who made this suggestion has been hung by Ista on the third floor of the Jordan Tower, where the scenery is better. Ista thinks he is not a fool, and he must have even dared not think about this kind of practice that is tantamount to suicide.

Joke, if I dare to overturn Zhou Li's policy now, I will have to be hit by thirteen blows tomorrow.

Now, the various policies formulated by Zhou Li have become the most basic pillar of Jordan in the plague. Whether it is the resettlement of victims, handling of plague, command and coordination, and progression, a series of policies have achieved significant results and have become a self-sufficiency "policy machine" that can operate on its own.

If in this case, if he acted against the enemy and directly overthrew Zhou Li, this behavior would be like adding a handful of gunpowder to Jordan's butt to accelerate Jordan's death. Ista estimated that if he really did this, Jordan and himself would have a good life for two days.

So, don’t change the main policies left by Zhou Li, but open the back door for the nobles?

hehe.

Faced with this option, Ista could only sneer. He was not a person who was ignorant of the generalities, and would not completely cut off the nobles because of the stupid behavior of the nobles in the handover ceremony and directly opposed the nobles. In any case, what he had in his body was the noble blood, and his surname was also the noble surname.

However, this method still doesn't work.

The reason is very simple. After thoroughly checking the various laws and policies left by Zhou Li with his staff, the staff members helplessly stated that what Zhou Li left behind was a state machine that had become a "whole" one. Each part (law or policy) has several extensions, which can affect the whole body. If you want to open the back door for those nobles and make changes to the policy, you must change at least 80% of the content.

It's dead.

At the end, Ista and all staff came to a conclusion that none of the policies could be changed.

So what is the use of my position as a consul? It's fun to put it on?

In fact, Ista had worried that Zhou Li would manipulate himself and become his puppet, and used to suppress the nobles while preventing blood from splattering on him. However, he found that he was overthinking.

People disdained to manipulate themselves at all. Zhou Li only left a bunch of policies and laws that automatically operated, and Ista must obediently follow the path that Zhou Li had already arranged. What's more terrifying is that Ista cannot propose the concept of "resignation". Once Ista wants to resign, Zhou Litong doesn't know whether he agrees, but those nobles who have long been red-eyed will definitely not agree.

"Ackerman, what should I do?"

Throwing down the "Twelve Regulations on Handling Feces in Plague Areas" in his hand, Ista rubbed his eyebrows and asked his most trusted aide tiredly: "It's totally, completely, and nothing can I change it. These officials handed me this document, and they had no intention of being rejected."

After using three completes in a row to express his helplessness, Ista looked at the staff beside him and said heavily: "These twelve regulations completely divide all the feces in the epidemic area. What department is responsible for and what is written clearly, and there is no room for any change."

"What makes me even more frightened is that this document was not formulated by Zhou Li."

With a long sigh, facing the frown and puzzled staff, Ista said with emotion: "This document was proposed by the Ministry of Health after Zhou Li's rectification. They were able to propose an almost perfect solution just by following the rules and laws left by Zhou Li. Ackerman, this is why Zhou Li scared me."

"He is counting, not just you, me, or those ridiculous nobles."

"He counts this country."

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“Come on champagne!”

Next to the swimming pool, Zhou Li held a bottle of champagne in his hand, and used black mist to open the plug under the exclamation. Golden liquid splashed out, leaving a little golden light in the air.

"promise."

After throwing the champagne to Gerost, who was sitting on the stone pillar and bent over and waited for a long time, Zhou Li picked up the milk beside him and asked Gerost with a smile: "How does it taste?"

"Himmer... OK, where did you get this good thing?"

After drinking most of the bottle, Gerrost, wearing a brown leather jacket and stomping on cowboy boots, glanced at the champagne in his hand curiously: "Twenty years ago, Cam's goods, you can't buy this thing even if you have money."

"He got it right from my house."

Christine, with a dark face, walked forward, took the champagne from Gerost's hand, poured a glass with great distress, raised her goblet, shook it twice before drinking it all.

"Can the things about the brave be called smooth? That's called searching for supplies."

Zhou Li, who was standing aside, retorted with a smile, and at this time, Lin Ling's voice sounded from the side.

"General Christine, I have twelve bottles of Cam Champagne at home, and I can sell it to you at the original price if you need it."

Lin Ling, with short purple hair, walked out from the side. She was tall in a slim suit, and her soft but uncharming face was a faint smile.

“That doesn’t have to.”

As a general of a country, Christine had long known the true identity of "Neil". He shook his head and said politely: "Thank you for your generosity, but I am a soldier at least and should stay away from alcohol."

"That's not what you said when you almost drowned in a brewery twenty years ago."

Christine, who was revealed by Gerost, began to argue with Gerost. At this time, Luo Ya, who looked at the complete journey with a smile, seemed to have reacted, and then he was stunned.

"Wait a minute, are you...Neil?"

Luo Ya, who had never seen "Lin Ling", had only seen "Neil", looked at the girl in front of her, and a little doubt appeared on her face. Facing Luo Ya with a puzzled look, Lin Ling smiled and nodded, responding to Luo Ya's words.

"Neil?"

Luo Ya was stunned. He looked at the smiling girl in front of him and was a little confused for a moment. It was difficult for him to associate the beautiful woman in front of him with the "Old Neil" who was full of twilight.

"I have never introduced myself."

Lin Ling smiled. After performing a standard lady etiquette, she said to Luo Ya, who was confused, "My name is Lin Ling. For some reasons, I had to disguise myself and use Neil's identity to contact the outside world."

"Oh... OK."

After looking at Zhou Li, Luo Ya seemed to understand something, nodded and said, "I'm very happy to know you, Miss Lin Ling."

“Same.”

After a brief conversation, Zhou Li and Lin Ling walked to the side of Aluma and others who were gathered together to study the oven. At this time, Aluma was holding up the magic oven and trying to ignite the magic array with the sunlight. Lin Zi and Kaya squatted aside, holding their breath and staring at the scene in front of them, as if they were afraid to interrupt Aluma's actions.

He reached out his hand and took off the oven from the devout Aluma's hand. Zhou Li flipped the switch expressionlessly, then installed the magic battery that Aluma regarded as a gift, and activated the magic array.

He stretched out his hand, pointed to the switch, and pointed to the magic battery. Zhou Li spread his hand away, and his face showed a fool's expression.

Silence here is better than sound.

Aluma, who knew how funny he was just now, walked to Zhou Li silently, then swung his body and gently hit Zhou Li, lowered her head, and a blush appeared on her cheeks, red to the back of her ears.

"Where are Linghai and the others?"

Zhou Li smiled and rubbed Eluma's hair, then asked A Zi on the side. A Zi glanced at them, pulled Kaya up, and thought for a while and replied: "Avi and Sister Ain went to purchase. Xiao Hai was afraid that they could not get it, so he went together."

"OK."

Nodded, Zhou Li seemed to want to say something, but he stopped talking. As if A Zi had already expected Zhou Li's actions, she sighed helplessly, and then spoke:

"They are both in the same bell tower. Are you going to find them?"

Zhou Li knew that the two of them in A Zi's mouth were Toreya and Leya Ke. Since Toreya came to England with Eluma, she disappeared automatically like a transparent person. If it weren't for Leya Ke's staying by her side, Zhou Li would have thought Toreya would be so big.

Zhou Li is very embarrassed to Toreya now. The heart that kills her has not changed at all, but the protection of the gods makes Zhou Li helpless. This time, Zhou Li can meet with Lin Zi and the others, and Toreya also plays an indispensable role. Although Zhou Li doesn't know what kind of wind to Torea are trying to help Lin Zi and the others rescue him, he knows that Toreya is indeed kind-hearted.

Although Zhou Li was praised by many people as "pure newborn", he still has a certain bottom line. Even if this bottom line is very flexible, it still exists. Therefore, after thinking for several days and nights, he gave up the idea of ​​"the gods cannot see it now, and they can be killed."

Because he discovered that even if the gods could not see it, Toreya's ban could not break through.

Now, he held a barbecue banquet at home. Even if he didn't invite Toreya, Lea, who also played a big role, would also invite him. And...

Zhou Li’s biggest headache was that Toreya in this life and Toreya in the previous life were two completely different people. The degree of change was like her changing from a "Knight of Justice" to a "die of the world" that everyone loved. Toreya in the previous life was bloodthirsty and arrogant. Wherever she went, she truly reached the point of "no grass grows" and she had to cut off the dogs by the roadside twice.

However, Toreya in this life was like a white moonlight that was not yet experienced, completely different from the previous life. Zhou Li could kill nobles and gentry without any psychological burden, but he could not do the act of massacring civilians. It was not that he was so noble and saint, but mainly because he didn't want to become a wild beast full of killing, which was no different from being controlled by gods.

Therefore, now Toreya has become Zhou Li's hot potato. He killed it directly, but the gods did not allow her. After brainwashing her, she turned into her own exclusive pendant, but the gods didn't allow her. He ignored her completely, and he still thought about this future devil king.

"Forget it, I'll go there myself."

Zhou Li, who knew that he would face Toreya no matter what, sighed helplessly, stood up, pushed open the gate and left the courtyard.

Then he quickly turned back, asked for the specific address, and left the courtyard in a bleak manner.
Chapter completed!