Realm of Power

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719 The South’s Decision (7)

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"I know what to do." The fat man stretched out his fingers to cover Turrit Colleen's red cunt. The soft and cold touch came from his fingers.

Turrit Colleen gently removed the fat man's finger, glanced at the fat man with dissatisfaction, and said affectionately, "Your Majesty, really understand? You must know that the establishment of a mayor is only the basis of this structure, and it is necessary to integrate countless large and small cities Integrated into a unity, there are more than tens of thousands of details involved. Can His Majesty understand all of them?

"You know, it is difficult for the mayor to control a city. The mayor needs at least a large number of auxiliary personnel. This is the most troublesome part.

In our continent of Oubaluo, a systematic training mechanism for noble schools has been formed for more than a hundred years. The children of nobles can go to the schools in Kyoto, the Kingdom, to get a good education, and then be allocated to them by the Kingdom according to their needs. The lords of various places or the territories directly under the jurisdiction serve as administrators.

But here, it seems there is still a blank,

There is no systematic cultivation of power structure, and there is no so-called unified scheduling.

The lords are in charge of their own affairs, and the families are entrenched in their own power. Most of the nobles only focus on their own family land. Even if there are many outstanding administrative talents, they have long been wasted away by the narrow family management.

If His Majesty suddenly implements the city's administrative structure, the biggest problem is where to find these people in a short time? And how to manage if there are too many cities? "

Turrit Colleen asked seriously, and like a docile little wife, she straddled the fat man's body with her legs like white lotus roots, and her dexterous fingers, as white as thin bamboo shoots, gently touched the fat man's belly. He drew circles on it and said softly

"Just like the three northern counties that are currently under construction, 43 towns of various sizes have popped up in just three months, 11 of which have a population of more than 7,000 people, not to mention other new cities that are still being formed. There are millions of refugees in Ruedian. What a huge group that is. Ah, we won’t be able to completely settle down without more than half a year, but even so, a new large number of refugees are coming from other areas of Ruidian. The growing number of people will one day make this area a new economic center. , new cities will pop up like bamboo shoots after the rain,

What is Your Majesty going to do then?

Without a huge bureaucracy, none of this would work.

Based on this assumption, as time goes by, more new towns will appear in the southern area of ​​​​Wikia, where commerce and trade is developed. They may not be big now, but what about 5 years from now, or 10 years from now?

Will His Majesty have to personally manage it at that time? Turrit Colleen gently tapped the fat man's belly with her soft fingers, and said with a resentful face, "I'm afraid I won't even have time to eat and drink, let alone share the joy of life with all my sisters. By then, Turrit Colleen will not be blamed to death by her sisters."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be very familiar with the three northern counties. Those complicated data give me a headache, but you remember it very clearly." The fat man took a deep breath with difficulty.

Little Witch's elastic breasts and her slender waist were swaying on her belly. The strange friction was really a very comfortable experience, and it also made her feel a little bit free. The gesture of spurting blood made the fat man's brain almost go blank.

"This little goblin must be performing some kind of witchcraft again." The fat man glanced at Turrit Corinne in surprise.

Because of the embarrassing situation when they first met, for a long time, Fatty always felt a little guilty towards this beautiful witch girl.

Coupled with Turrit Colleen's expertise in witchcraft, the fat man almost ignored the talent of this beautiful and spiritual woman in government affairs, and instead trained her as a medical talent.

I just found out now that there seems to be an error.

From the previous proposal to let the king of Khan flee south, in order to relieve the current crisis situation where the troops are divided into many places and insufficient support,

So far, we have put forward very systematic administrative structure improvements, which proves that this woman is not as simple as she seems on the outside.

"Does Your Majesty think that Colleen is just the kind of woman who wants to be her husband? Colleen's charming face looked a little annoyed, putting on an innocent expression that pitied her.

"Your Majesty may not know that Turrit Corinne has been staying in Tevalin before coming to Amira, assisting Sister Scelis in dealing with the construction and relocation issues in the three northern counties, so she is well aware of these data.

In fact, every witch girl of the Turrit family has been trained as the shadow of the ruler since childhood.

The things involved are not only powerful, medical, but also have powerful memory for various data.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to be called the shadow behind the Obaro Continent? "Oh, so there are many witches like you in your Turrit family?" "

The fat man asked with difficulty. Under the "torture" of this little goblin, the fat man felt that he could no longer bear it.

▽▽;This little goblin is so tormenting. If there are many similar nvs like this in the continent of Obaro, what a terrible thing it would be.

"What do you think, Your Majesty? Turrit Corinne gave the fat man a soft look, and said in a somewhat disinterested tone." In fact, there is only one person in each generation who can be called Turrit Witch. Your Majesty thinks that Is the Turit Witch nv the kind of item that can be bought and sold at a roadside stall?"

"In fact, Colleen is the candidate for this generation of witch girls. Above me, there are two older sisters who are already married." Feeling the strong erection under the fat man's crotch, Tulit Colleen sped up like a revenge. The rapid shaking seems to imply certain rules, stimulating the fat man to come to life,

"If Your Majesty doesn't comfort Colleen's hurt heart, Colleen will definitely not let His Majesty go tonight."

Turrit Colleen stretched out her naughty little tongue and licked her lips. Her innocent expression mixed with a shadowy charm was really beautiful.

Her soft body, spraying with an imaginary fragrance, pressed against the fat man's body almost without any gap. The soft warmth between the two masses made the fat man's heart tremble.

. . You are seeking revenge."

The fat man smiled bitterly and said with the greatest willpower. He could feel that the passionate Turrit Colleen's heart seemed to be untying a knot. The knot that had been tangled since that encounter was not just in Turrit Colleen's heart. In my heart, and in Fatty's heart, or maybe after tonight, it's time for me to re-examine my relationship with the beautiful woman in my arms.

"Yeah." Turrit Colleen, who was sitting on the fat man's saddle, let out a moan that was enough to make people feel lustful. Her gorgeous long black satin hair hung down from her untied bun like a waterfall.

Under the white moonlight outside the window next to her, Turrit Colleen's natural beauty that is between supernatural beings is supported to the extreme, and her pure white body seems to be dyed with a layer of moonlight.

The fat man felt as if he was holding a beautiful fairy lady who could only appear in dreams.

She was moaning and breathing softly into her ears with a soul-killing moan. Through a layer of soft cloth, the strange stimulation coming from the key parts seemed to be more intense than direct contact.