The Most Lord

After giving the Admiralty Body Protection Cheats to Triathlon, Allen left the martial arts field.

The candidates closest to Huaxia Ling will arrive at Huaxia Ling about tomorrow, and Allen must arrange their accommodation in advance.

After a period of crazy expansion of Huaxia Ling, its territory has expanded a lot, and its strength has increased a lot. However, as the main city of Huaxia Ling, many infrastructures in Huaxia Town are not yet complete.

Allen's energy has been devoted to the expansion of the territory some time ago, so where does he have the mind to carry out the infrastructure construction of the territory?

For example, candidates are now coming to Huaxia Town to take the retest, but Huaxia Town does not even have a larger hotel. The only small hotel can only accommodate 20 or 30 people at most. There were more than two hundred candidates who participated in the re-examination and the candidates who were worthy of training by Allen. The location of the small hotel was simply not enough.

Since there are not enough hotels in the town for candidates to live in, Allen must find another way to arrange their accommodation.

After some thoughts, Allen decided to let people pack up some barracks in the barracks to temporarily live in for these candidates.

There are two barracks in Huaxia Town, one is the veteran barracks that was originally built, and the other is the light infantry barracks that were built later. Both barracks now have a lot of free barracks.

In the light infantry barracks, 1,000 light infantry have been trained, and they have been dispatched to various towns in the territory. Now there are only 100 light infantry in the Huaxia Led. In other words, in the light infantry battalion, there is a free camp that can accommodate 900 people.

In an ordinary barracks, it can accommodate more than five hundred people, but now there are only more than one hundred soldiers living in it.

After thinking for a while, Allen asked someone to clean up some barracks in the ordinary barracks and arrange them there when the candidates arrived. The light infantry barracks are related to the secret of the transformation of light infantry. After all, it is not convenient for these candidates to live.

Starting from the second day, the candidates began to arrive one after another, and Allen had already arranged the staff to welcome these candidates at the entrance of the town.

At the entrance of the town, there are several tables. A wooden sign stands beside the table. The wooden sign reads "Examinee Registration Office".

Behind the table, more than a dozen light infantry soldiers stood in a row, waiting to welcome the candidates who came to report.

After each examinee arrives at Huaxia, he will see these soldiers and the wooden sign erected on the side at first sight.

After candidates sign in at the check-in desk, light infantry soldiers will take them to the barracks. After they arrive at the barracks, someone will be responsible for arranging accommodation for them.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, without any emergencies.

In the next few days, in addition to practicing the secret technique "Golden Bell Bodyguard" that he just learned, he went to the martial arts field to inquire about the progress of the Tiesan and others in the practice of the Golden Bell Bodyguard. What disappointed Allen was that Tiesan and others had not successfully practiced the Golden Bell Bodyguard, which made Allen wonder whether the secret skills extracted from the system could only be practiced by himself.

June 4th is the last day for candidates to register, and the retest will be held tomorrow. Most of the candidates have already arrived in Huaxia Town. Those who did not arrive are estimated to arrive within today.

After cultivating for a whole morning and having lunch, Allen had a whim, and decided to go for a private visit in WeChat, stroll around the town, see these candidates who came to take the re-examination, and inspect their character.

Since it is a private visit on a microservice, it is natural not to allow others to recognize themselves. Although most candidates do not know themselves, if they go out like this, a resident of any territory will call themselves "Lord Lord", and they will be exposed.

Alan turned out a cloak in the closet, the kind with a hood, put the cloak on his body, put on the hood, and suddenly, the whole person was hidden in the cloak.

Alan looked at himself carefully in front of the bronze mirror, and was very satisfied, without any flaws, as long as he did not speak, even if he stood in front of acquaintances, those acquaintances would not recognize him.

Allen came to the back door of the Lord's Mansion and sneaked into the street through the back door without being noticed by anyone.

Allen only told his own guards, Demacia's heavy infantry, of his whereabouts, so that no one could find himself in any unexpected situations in the territory.

Allen's current dress can only be described as sneaky, which is extremely suspicious in the eyes of outsiders. Without taking a few steps, Allen aroused the idea of ​​soldiers patrolling the street, and several light infantry soldiers rushed towards him.

Alan looked at the soldiers trotting all the way to his side, and sighed lightly. These soldiers under his men really did their duty!

"Hello, gentleman, please indicate your identity."

The patrolling soldiers had a friendly tone, but their eyes were full of guard.

The pedestrians on the road also stopped and looked at Alan and the patrolling soldiers.

Allen sighed again. Are you sincerely trying to expose me?

"It's me, don't say anything, come with me!"

Allen lifted his hood slightly to let the patrol soldier see his appearance clearly, and then whispered.

After speaking, Allen walked towards a remote corner.

The patrol soldier saw Alan's appearance clearly, and just wanted to salute and shout "Lord Lord", but when he heard Alan say not to speak out, he could only hold back what he had already vomited to his mouth.

Allen took the patrol soldiers to an inaccessible corner and took a look around before taking off his hood.

"Lord Lord!" The patrolling soldiers hurriedly saluted Alan.

Allen nodded at them and said, "I deliberately hide my identity today. I just don't want to be discovered. I want to see how the candidates who came to the territory to participate in the re-examination are. How can I hide them like this?"

The captain of the patrolling soldier smiled awkwardly: "Lord Lord, we really don't know it is you, please Lord Lord will punish you!"

"Okay, okay," Allen waved his hand, "whatever the punishment, you also did what you should do."

"Now, go and inform the entire patrol of my costume and tell them that after you see me, you will treat it as if you haven't seen it!"

"Yes, Lord Lord!"

Several soldiers took the order and hurriedly left to notify the others in the patrol.

Allen let out a sigh of relief and asked them to inform the entire patrol team. It was also a helpless move. Otherwise, he might be stopped by the patrol team every time he walked through a street.

After a short while, the patrol captain returned to Allen.

"Lord Lord, has notified the entire patrol team, you can go out without worry!"

Allen nodded and walked out. This time he finally didn't have to worry about being stopped by his soldiers for interrogation.

After walking on the street, Allen went straight to the only tavern in the town. According to the news that the guard told Allen, many candidates like to go to the tavern in their free time and chat with other candidates.

It's not that the candidates don't want to prepare for the upcoming re-examination, but that no one knows what the questions will be in the re-examination, and there is no way to prepare.

Candidates who have nothing to do can only choose to spend time in the pub and make friends.

Allen entered the tavern. Although it was in the afternoon, the tavern was full of people, and the bold side of the Hariran people was fully displayed in this place.

After entering the tavern, Allen went straight to find an empty table and sat down. Just sitting down, an attendant came over.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" the attendant asked softly.

Allen ordered a glass of wine at random, pricked up his ears and began to listen to the conversations of the people around him.

Because Allen chose a seat specially, a table next to him was a few candidates who came to take the retest. At this time, these examinees were chattering under the stimulation of alcohol.

(It’s a hundred chapters. Looking back now, it’s not easy to stick to it for more than two months. Thank you to all readers for their continued support, sincerely!)