Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

In fact, Harvey has always had a general plan for the future public security and defense system for pioneering territory.

However, due to the rapid surge in the territory's population in a short period of time, he turned all his energy to grain planting and material production, which instead slowed down the progress of this part of the affairs.

After the winter, the population of the territory had reached about 10,000. In addition to the refugees in the northern wastelands, there were also many serfs from the southern countries. They originally took the risk of crossing the Shenji Mountains to make a living in the northern border, but they were later taken to the southern border. The relocated evil orc tribe was in a dilemma. Fortunately, Harvey arranged many alchemy beasts with extremely high mobility in advance, and cooperated with a small group of soldiers to scatter around to gather the poor.

In addition, many ethnic minorities such as orcs and mixed dwarves have joined, further complicating the population structure of the territory, resulting in large differences in the quality of the territorial people, and some civil disputes and violent conflicts have often erupted.

Harvey also felt that even if there was a defense force responsible for handling this part of the disputes and conflicts, he did not have so much free time to be the judge of the Qingtian. Most of the time, he would just give him a bowl of water and beat him to the point.

Now it is time to implement and improve the public security system. After all, you have the independent legislative power of the territory, and the supporting internal violent agencies must keep up with the pace.

The lord personally designates the laws, interprets and adjusts the laws and regulations, and judges some major crimes - such as betrayal of the lord, colluding with foreign enemies. The police department arrests and interrogates criminals in accordance with the law, handles some civil disputes part-time, and is responsible for supervising the integrity of other administrative systems, which can effectively delay the corruption of power groups in the territory - but only delay and prevent, and to completely eliminate them. Corruption, Harvey believes this is unlikely in any era and in the world.

By then, the territory will implement its own legal stripes and accept strict control by various administrative departments. The only person who can hold the charter and override the law can only be the supreme Lord himself.

As for the current head of the Police Department, Harvey intends to first examine whether there are suitable candidates in the military and municipal systems, but at present, Asdaren can only serve as the same person. After all, the absolute rationality of alchemy life is to do this. The cold-blooded work of the Lord Hawk is still very suitable.

Nympho

When Max Anton limped back to the rented house, the old mother Jenner, who was guarding the door, immediately greeted her.

"Max, it took so long to come back, your leg…hasn’t he healed yet, can you rest at home more often?"

Max lowered his head slightly and grinned, "It's okay, but when he came back from the market, he encountered a little accident..."

He turned his neck and showed the bleeding-stop wound behind his ear to his mother who was looking at him.

"Hiss! How could it hurt your head? Are you fighting with someone?" Jenna quickly untied a piece of clean cotton cloth from her waist and gently wiped the remaining blood stains flowing to her neck.

"I was knocked with a stick, but I avoided it, but I was just scratched." He waved his hand indifferently and sat on the chair in front of the fireplace. "Those people from the South are in the market area again. I really can't stand it when I bully Madam Eureka and her family..."

Madam Eureka is their neighbor, and she was also a poor wasteland refugee. The only special thing is that she adopted two orcs, and both of them were underage. It all depends on Madam Eureka on weekdays. Go to the swamp to pick mushrooms and sell them at the market for gold to support them.

Except for the strict ban in the army, most people in the territory have a slight discriminatory attitude towards the orcs. Although the Lord's law stipulates that everyone treats everyone equally in terms of study, work, and salary, it is not necessarily true in life. Now.

"Later, the defense patrol came and whipped all of us..." Max straightened his waist and lifted his shirt, "I was lucky, I just got a little bit and hid it."

Jenna took a deep breath and looked at the hideous blood mark behind her son, "This is much heavier than the injury on her head. I'll get some furnace dust to apply to you."

Max waved his hands repeatedly to stop him, "Mom! Don't, those native methods will infect me. A doctor who was shopping in the market area kindly reminded me that he would keep the wound dry and just ventilate. At most, he would be cured in one week. .”

If you are really infected, although the medical hospital's treatment and medication charges are very cheap, it is not something that poor families like them can afford.

After all, my mother Jenna works on the farm without a fixed contract, and she only earns 60 yuan a month, and she has to bear the food and rent expenses for two people.

Max himself is an unemployed vagrant and doesn't even have a temporary job to make a living.

He sat on the chair with his head down, looking at his curved and deformed legs with complicated eyes, and his right hand that trembled from time to time.

When he was a child, he unfortunately suffered from high fever. Although he had to rely on the strong physique of the Wasteland Man to survive and save his life, the sequelae brought by this terrible disability that accompanied him throughout his life.

Jenna squatted beside the iron pot in the fireplace and served him hot soup. Suddenly sighed in a low voice: "You shouldn't always stand up for others. You should learn to endure things in the future, otherwise I'll worry..."

Max coughed and interrupted his mother's nagging, "I can't bear it a little. Mom, you know my personality and you should also know what kind of virtues those people in the South are." He rolled up his trousers and put his feet close to the fireplace to bake," Moreover, I am not a brainless guy. I deliberately chose time to beat them up today…”

"You... were deliberately causing trouble?" Jenna was stunned with the bowl.

"Every afternoon, a patrol team of the Defense Army will enter the market area and perform patrol missions." Max laughed softly, "I mean to let them see that a group of people in the southern border bullyed one because of their large population. The old lady and the two orcs who were not even hairy."

Max blinked at his solemn mother and whispered: "I heard that there is an orc officer in the highest commander of the North Army. That is very majestic. If these things are so big, people will say Maybe they will stand out for their fellow tribe."

Jenna complained that the soup bowl was stuffed into Max's hand, "Your brain has been smarter than other children since childhood, and your reaction to things is faster than others..." She turned her eyes and just saw her son's deformed leg , and then fell silent with a complicated expression.

Bang bang bang! Someone outside suddenly knocked on the wooden door of their cottage.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Max stood up and ran over and opened the door.

"Is this the Max Anton's house?" The person came was a man in a black soldier uniform, looking energetic with a spear on his back.

"Uh, I'm Max, this sir..." Max thought to himself, was it because the fight was really hit by the official in the afternoon? Now I'm going to come directly to the door.

The soldier in black did not put a lasso on him directly, nor did he point the magic gun behind him at his head and let him kneel down and not move.

Instead, he took out a thin piece of paper from his arms and simply checked Max and Jenner about the identity information they entered when they joined the territory.

"At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, please report to the police department next to the Municipal Center on time. Do not be late."

The soldier finished speaking coldly and turned around and was about to leave.

Max quickly called him, "Sir? Have I been involved in any lawsuit?"

The soldier replied loudly without looking back, "No, someone recommends you to go to the police department for an interview, and you have the chance to become a trainee police officer."