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Chapter 280: Why are there always people resisting public health? (Ten thousand rewards plus update 2)

 When Aurora Wharton asked Gretel to go to the public health institution to recruit some people, she didn't just say it casually. In fact, before he even went there, someone was already begging him...

The construction of the mage tower was completed. The interior decoration was completed. The spiritual enlightenment of the tower was completed. All this took Gretel two days. Early in the morning of the third day, Gretel had just woken up in a daze when there was a car with the emblem of the Magic Council.

The carriage was blocked at the entrance of the villa, waiting eagerly to pick up people.

Grete laughed as soon as he got up. Aurora was actually in the car too, popping up with a black face, yawning and waving to him. How impatient she was, for fear of wasting a little time!

In fact, it's not that they don't want to pick them up, but that Grete has been busy with the Mage Tower in the past two days. He is either a boss at level 14 or 5, or a boss at level 17 or 8, who came to pick him up.

I can't help the guy...

The carriage rolled along the foot of the mountain and took Gretel to the office of the Magic Council. The six-story white tower stood tall and majestic. It was just like the first time he saw it, but Gretel no longer had any thoughts of admiration. He

I also have a mage tower! There are three floors underground and nine floors above ground!

On the right side of the entrance hall on the first floor of the White Tower, the big black iron door was tightly closed, which was the area where the emergency management department was stationed. The visitor led Grete directly through the door and entered, making many twists and turns until they reached the deepest part and entered a

An empty conference room.

The room is spacious and spacious, and can accommodate at least twenty or thirty people for a meeting. There is a large rectangular table in the middle. The sand table on the table is shaky and unreal. Houses, streets, rivers, trees, concrete and subtle, are exactly what Nivi is.

A miniature reproduction of the city.

Grete couldn't help but lie down and take a look. Well, Bridge Magic Academy is here, the White Tower is not far away, the villa area... the small train station... even his newly built magic tower is marked!

sharp!

How often is this sandbox updated?

"This is the magic sandbox of Nevis City." A voice suddenly sounded from the side:

"12 invisible servants carry the mystic eyes around the city every day. The scenes seen by the mystical eyes are collected and updated once a day."

Grete suddenly turned around. Standing beside the sand table was a strange middle-aged magician. He was tall, with a resolute face, a weather-beaten face, and piercing black eyes, which seemed to be able to see into people's hearts at a glance. He turned to Gretel.

Nodding and extending his right hand:

"Master Grete Nordmark? Nice to meet you. I am the Minister of Emergency Management, Johnny Colin. Nice to meet you. In the future work of the Department of Public Health, the Department of Emergency Management will allocate a law enforcement team, and you will

Division joint law enforcement.”

Gretel stretched out his hand to shake hands with him. While shaking hands, he took a quick glance and saw that on the magician badge on the man's chest, there were three silver stars and three white rings - a third-level arcanist, an eighth-level magician. His research level was obviously lagging behind.

Judging from the level of magic, combined with his position, he is probably very capable of fighting.

It's a good thing to be able to fight! Public health agencies also need to enforce the law based on their strength. With his connections, he doesn't know where to look!

Fortunately, the review committee sent it!

Gretel showed a sincere smile and shook his hand back hard. The middle-aged magician's palm was as hard as iron. He was more like a warrior than a magician. After the two parties finished greetings, Minister Colin pointed to the sand table and said:

"It has the topography and water flow direction of Nevis City. According to the location of the houses, it is very convenient to determine the location of the water supply facilities. - In the past two days, surveyors from the Emergency Management Department have designed the water pipes. Take a look.

Is there anything that needs to be changed?”

He pressed on the sand table, made a few gestures, and whispered a short spell. Soon, blue lines one after another lit up on the sand table, some thick and some thin, running from the nearby mountains.

Below, it is obviously the water supply pipeline that Grete mentioned.

Grete leaned forward to take a closer look.

In middle- and high-end residential areas, as well as in middle- and low-end residential areas, there are many water supply pipelines crisscrossing into each house and building. However, in low-end residential areas, special pools are opened on the streets.

There are small pieces of blue squares, and there are actually splashes of water. It seems to be an open design, forming a pool for people to come and fetch water on their own.

"This won't work." Gretel immediately shook his head:

"It's too easy to contaminate..."

"...This work is not my responsibility." Master Colin waved his hand:

"The construction of water supply facilities is someone else's business. I will only show you the sand table. Please note the location. Someone will come over later and we will have a meeting in another room -"

Gretel stopped talking, and tried to read and remember. Fortunately, after becoming a magician, his mental strength and memory have improved. It is not difficult to remember such a large map.

"Ah, here we come." As time passed, Master Colin suddenly whispered. Soon, a series of bells rang by the door of the conference room. Master Colin immediately took Gretel out and went straight to the fifth floor.

, entering a luxuriously furnished conference room.

The long table in this conference room is oval-shaped, covered with dark black velvet, almost hanging to the ground. Gretel was guided by Master Colin, and sat down on the side of the oval long table, near the end. He waited for a while.

After a while, the attendees began to arrive one after another.

Gretel looked around and couldn't help but want to laugh:

The people who came to the meeting today are basically low-profile versions of the hearings from the previous two days~~~

A bishop came to the Temple of the God of War, and a priest came to the Temple of the Goddess of Spring. Judging from the decorations on their robes, they should both be of eleven or two levels. They were followed by their entourage, sitting in the back row of the long table, close to the wall.

On the chair, the notebook is spread out on the knees, looking up.

It looked like the notebook was densely packed, with a lot written and crossed out. I might have been in meetings for the past two days, and God knows how many fights I had.

Elder Wood arrived in person. As for the Magic Council——

"Master Edgar! Why did you come here in person? Hey, Linn, when did you come back?"

Grete was really pleasantly surprised. Meeting this magician who led the path of magic and gave him potassium permanganate during key battles to increase his fighting power, he was much more affectionate than meeting Archmage Edgar.

Lin En gave him an ugly smile:

"I just came back two days ago. Little Grete, I heard that you are going to do something big again? How about adding me?"

"Of course it's good if you're interested!"

Gretel nodded happily. Master Lin En sat against the wall behind his mentor. When he saw Gretel stretching his neck from time to time, trying to look at him, he couldn't help but laugh:

"Don't look, Mr. Trocca is not here!"

Grete shrank his head. He was not looking at the black cat, he was looking for the golden skeleton...

Then one after another, four or five more nobles came, including the female knight Selina who had been here that day. Gretel smiled happily at her, and just after saying hello, the review committee member of the Change Department entered the conference room.

, announce the start of the meeting.

“In the meetings held over the past two days, we have initially reached an agreement to establish the Department of Public Health, with Grete Nordmark as the first director.

The council is responsible for monitoring and disinfecting water quality throughout the city.

The Federation of Nobles and the General Chamber of Commerce of Nevis City, in cooperation with the Parliament, are responsible for pipeline construction and daily water charges.

The Spring Water Temple cooperates with the parliament and is responsible for the construction of reservoirs, drinking water pipeline construction, and drinking water supply and maintenance.

The Ares Temple cooperates with the Council to crack down on random dumping of garbage and illegal sewage discharge.

The Church of the God of Nature, in cooperation with the Council, is responsible for sewage collection, treatment, and purification.

The three major temples and the parliament will work together to build and maintain the infectious disease hospital..."

The committee member spoke neither too fast nor too slowly. While repeating the resolutions of the previous meeting, he looked at the heads of each temple one after another, and at the same time looked at Grete intentionally or unintentionally. It seemed that half of the words were specifically told to him. After saying it again, he met all the heads.

Nodding one after another, they turned to Grete:

"Master Nordmark, as the first director of the Department of Public Health, do you have anything to add?"

"...Yes." Grete digested the words of the committee member for a moment and smiled slightly.

It seemed that the meetings and arguments in the past few days were not in vain. Before he knew it, the parliament and the major forces had reached a relative balance.

The most obvious point is that the Spring Water Temple has obtained the supply and maintenance of drinking water, and it is unknown how much blood they secretly shed...

He gathered his thoughts, bowed slightly, and nodded to the senior officials sitting at the top. When the senior officials nodded in approval, he slowed down his speech and spoke one by one:

"When it comes to slowing down urban governance, your elders are much better than me. Just in terms of professionalism, I would like to share some of my thoughts:

First of all, I have seen the planning of slums. The drinking water places are relatively dense and evenly arranged, which is good. However, one thing to note is that the pool should be a closed pool with a pressure pump installed on it. In addition, the pool should be left alone.

There is an opening to facilitate the regular delivery of disinfectant. I will submit the specific drawings later.

In medium and high-end residential areas, as well as in middle- and low-end residential areas, it is best for every building and house to have pipe access..."

"This won't work!"

Across the long table, to the right of the female knight Salina, a young nobleman jumped up. Grete recognized that he looked somewhat similar to the nobleman who spoke on behalf of the Spring Temple during the hearing the day before yesterday:

"Our family is already working on piping water supply! Two blocks and 12 buildings are all responsible for our family! The council wants to remove the pipes for no reason, no!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Selina. The female knight ignored him, but turned her head more and more, looking at Gretel a few more times.

"...That's it."

Grete put his fist on his chin and thought for a moment. "It's not impossible. Since your family is doing it, the council will not demolish it for nothing. But the council is doing the water supply project not to make money, but for the safety of the people in the city.

You can continue to provide water, but your pipes and water quality need to be tested and approved by the council-"

"What a joke!"

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