Reborn: Imperial Officer Promotion Guide

"Do you want me to take you to the infirmary?"

Helheim smiled a childlike innocent smile, which made Nur Gana feel uneasy. He even forgot the excruciating pain of his severed finger for a moment.

"No...no...I'm fine..."

"Really? That's good..."

Hull nodded slightly and passed by Nur Ghana, and when he turned around, he was already far away.

At this moment, Noor Ghana suddenly thought of something: "Wait...wait a minute!"

He rushed to Hel-Heim.

"What can I do for you?"

Nur Gana's brain was working fast. Tomorrow Major General Masayin would personally lead a team to East Territory. If the policy proposal was handed out, he would not be able to explain it clearly even if he had a hundred mouths, and there would be no way to have a good ending.

Noor Gana was sure that Helheim was behind all this, but, in the final analysis, there was no deep hatred between the two of them, and they were not enemies to the death.

After all, even if he fell, it would not be Helheim's turn to be promoted, and they could easily reach an exchange of interests.

"Um...Officer Hull, thank you very much for your help in supplying the materials this time."

After being reminded by Gilder, no matter how arrogant Nur Ghana was, he understood that it was time to bow his head.

If you want to reconcile with Helheim, you must first show sincerity and first of all, you must have the right attitude.

"No, please don't mind. As a general of the empire, I should share the country's worries. This is also my duty."

"..."

Noor Ghana tried hard to suppress the urge to rush over and strangle Heer - it was obvious that all this was your plan! And now you are pretending to be loyal to the country! It's really disgusting!

Seeing that Nur Ghana fell silent, Heer bowed slightly and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"……Wait a moment!"

"Ok?"

"Um... I just have something to say to you."

Hull had just taken a few steps when Nur Gana rushed in front of him.

But looking at Hull and looking around, he realized that he couldn't ask for anything in such a public place.

If someone saw this, he would lose face as the acting consul.

"It's not convenient to talk here... Can we go somewhere else?"

"Oh, then please come to my office and sit down."

Hull entered the office first, then asked other junior political officials and secretaries to leave. Now there were only him and Nur Ghana left in the office.

"There's no one else here right now, just say what you want to say."

"..."

Hull sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and assumed a condescending attitude, which was completely different from the humble appearance in the corridor just now.

"This guy really underestimated me!" Nur Gana gritted his teeth and tried hard to suppress the urge to roar.

"Well... about this document." In the end, Nur Ghana did not get angry. He obediently handed the policy document in his hand to Hull.

As soon as Hull got the document, a smile appeared on his face.

"I really miss it. This document was originally rejected by Lord Noor Gana himself with his signature and seal. I didn't expect that someone still kept it."

"Hmm... is it really you?"

Noor Ghana couldn't help but blurt out.

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

"Don't play dumb! Did you deliberately leave a copy of this document?"

"...Pretending to be stupid, huh?" Hull's face darkened and he threw the document in his hand heavily on the coffee table with a "bang".

Then he stared at Nur Gana with sharp eyes, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to pounce.

That look made Nur Gana take a few steps back and a friendly smile appeared on his face.

"Well... I mean, we don't need to continue playing those kinds of charades. I know I was wrong. After listening to your argument that day, I actually reflected on myself. Now it seems that your original judgment did have merit. I admit that some of my actions were too narrow-minded. Please allow me to apologize to you solemnly."

Nur Gana suppressed the humiliation that welled up in his heart, gritted his teeth and bowed deeply to Heer.

"This is all my fault! Please forgive me. Could you please give me back the original copy of that document?"

"I reject."

Noor Ghana looked up and widened his eyes.

Was rejected instantly?!

Nur Gana naturally refused to give up: "Please help me no matter what! No matter what you want, as long as it is within the power of the consul, I can do it! I can reinstate you... No! I can promote you to a senior political assistant! Or even a senior political official! As long as you are willing to help me with this, I can think of a way..."

"You don't have to worry about that."

“W-why!?”

No matter they are government officials or military officers, all the generals in the empire are a collection of power-hungry people, and there is no one who does not want to climb up.

The higher the status, the greater the power, and the treatment and privileges that can be enjoyed will also increase accordingly.

No general can resist the temptation of power.

But why did Helheim refuse without even thinking about it? !

"Because you don't have the qualities that a senior consul deputy should have. I don't want a guy like you to continue standing high above me. Only by letting you roll down from this position will it be in my interest, and it will also be in the interests of others."

"Hey you……"

When Nur Gana saw Helheim being so rude, he instantly became furious, but when Helheim gave him a look, he immediately lost his temper.

Now is not the time to be angry, you must be patient... You must endure it no matter what!

"If you want me to step down from this position, I can then write an application to the Central Authority, requesting a transfer, and completely leave the East Territory. In this way, you should be satisfied, right?"

Hull tapped his chin with his fingers and muttered after thinking for a while.

"That's fine, but..."

"Just what?!" Nur Gana asked Helheim if he had any other requests as if he had seen the dawn.

Hull groaned and pointed at Noor Ghana's face: "I think it's a bit high."

"What? What's a bit high?" Nur Ghana didn't understand what Hull meant. He thought he was pointing to somewhere else, so he turned around and looked around.

It was not until Hull tapped the coffee table in front of him, making a noise, that Nur Ghana looked at Hull again.

"I think you hold your head a little too high. I don't like it."

What is this guy talking about? Does he want me to kneel down to him? Are you kidding me? I am the highest commander of East County!

Nur Garner felt his skin burning with a flame of humiliation, and the urge to tear Helheim apart was coursing through his veins.

Stay calm...you must stay calm...this is not the time to let your emotions get the better of you. You must stay calm to turn this unfavorable situation around.

Noor Ghana forced a smile and squatted on the ground: "Is this okay?"

Hull shook his head: "Compared to the ground, your head is still too high..."

Nur Ghana's teeth were grinding and his throat was making involuntary gurgling sounds. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

Kill you! I must kill you!

When this is over, I will be the first to take off your head!

Trying desperately to suppress his boiling hatred, Noor Ghana pressed his knees, hands, and forehead to the carpet.

"Is this okay?"

"No, I think it's still a little high."

As Heer spoke, he walked over, put his foot on the back of Noor Ghana's head and stepped down hard.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of a hard object hitting the ground was heard.

"It hurts so much... It hurts so much... It can't go any lower!" Nur Gana groaned as he lay on the ground.

But Hull had no intention of stopping. He just stepped on it again and again until Nur Gana's nose bone was broken and the carpet in front of him was stained with blood. Only then did he stop.

"Eh... Is it my psychology? I really can't lower it."

After saying this, Hull sat back on the sofa with a lack of interest and crossed his legs.

Crazy...Absolutely crazy...

Calm down...calm down calm down calm down calm down calm down calm down calm down...

Be patient...be patient, be patient, be patient....Now you must be patient!

Noor Ghana forced a smile, and the next second, his two front teeth fell to the ground.

Only then did Helheim reveal a satisfied expression. "Since you are so sincere... well, I will make an exception for you. Let's sort out Mother's condition now."

"Let's see how we can achieve a satisfactory result for both of us..."