Why are all of them passive skills?

Is there any need for such an empty council?

There shouldn't even be anyone to do business in such a place, right?

Ye Jing looked at the middle-aged secretary and said speechlessly: "How did your Shenhai City Council become like this?"

The middle-aged secretary walking in front of Ye Jing paused slightly after hearing the question, and said expressionlessly: "It has been like this since the beginning. The Shenhai City Council was established later, and the City Lord's Mansion is a local force in Shenhai City."

"Just because it is a local force, it can't be resisted?"

Ye Jing frowned and asked, even if the local forces are strong, can they be stronger than the federal council? Just send some people to destroy it, how could it be so miserable?

Or did they do it on purpose, or did the Shenhai City Council never ask for help?

Thinking of this, Ye Jing couldn't help feeling a little tired. It's true that the smaller the place, the more troubles there are, and it's so troublesome.

"Why do you want to resist?"

The middle-aged secretary took Ye Jing to the second floor and said as he walked: "There are only a few people working in the board of directors here. The president and vice president, as well as me and another secretary, how can these four people earn more than the local City Lord's Mansion in Shenhai City."

"Besides, there is no need to fight. The City Lord's Mansion is very honest. The Federal Council pays us a salary, and the City Lord's Mansion pays us another offering. We receive two salaries every year, so we simply don't care about the City Lord's Mansion."

In the final analysis, it is still a matter of money. It is very difficult for four people to come to Shenhai City to stay permanently. Moreover, it is said that the person who came to Shenhai City to stay permanently is the director, and his ability is also average, otherwise he would not come to such a remote place to serve.

Perhaps he is self-aware and knows that he cannot compete with the City Lord's Mansion, so he simply gave up and regarded this place as a place for retirement.

After thinking about this clearly, Ye Jing couldn't say anything. Not everyone is as young as him, and not everyone is as young and vigorous as him.

Compared to big cities like Magic City, it is quite normal to come to Shenhai City for retirement.

Going up to the second floor, the middle-aged secretary stopped in front of the president's office.

"Director Ye, please come in." The middle-aged secretary said.

"Thank you."

Ye Jing nodded, and without knocking, he pushed the door open and went in.

Opening the door, a very empty office was revealed, with a sofa, a table, a bed

And another bed? !

Ye Jing was surprised, not only that, but also a wardrobe, a bookshelf, a bathroom, a kitchen, and a balcony.

This doesn't look like an office at all, but a home!

Damn, are they living here directly?

Before he could recover, a flushing sound came from the bathroom.

The bathroom door opened, and an old man with a bent waist, white hair, and a wrinkled face walked out.

The old man was wearing a gray coat and was wiping the water on his hands with his coat. When the old man saw Ye Jing, he was slightly stunned, and his chaotic and lifeless eyes narrowed.

"Are you Director Ye Jing from the Demon City?"

Is this old man the director of the Sea City?

Ye Jing replied: "Yes, I am here to survey the newly discovered Sea God ruins under the order of the permanent director."

"Sit down and talk."

The old man gestured to Ye Jing, hunched over, and sat down by the bed.

Ye Jing hesitated slightly, and also sat down by the bed. He looked around and laughed: "Mr. Wu, your working environment is quite comfortable!"

Thinking about his working environment, it was either in the outer sky or on other planets, which was uncomfortable.

He still liked this comfortable working environment.

"Work?"

Mr. Wu smiled lightly, squinted his eyes and said: "How can I work? I can't work in this life."

He stretched out his old finger and slowly pointed to the desk.

The desk was clean and there were no documents.

"Do you think I look like I'm working?"

Uh.

Ye Jing smiled dryly, yes, there was nothing in this room that was related to work.

"Since you don't have a job, what are you doing here, Mr. Wu?" Ye Jing wondered.

"Alas."

Mr. Wu sighed: "It's a long story."

"Let's make it short!"

"I'm too lazy to go home."

Swish!

Ye Jing's face suddenly darkened. Is this a reason?

Mr. Wu was not in a hurry to explain. He raised his hand and pointed in the air. Two cups of hot tea appeared out of thin air.

"Please."

"Thank you."

Ye Jing took the tea and took a sip.

Good tea!

It's refreshing and fragrant. It should be a good ordinary tea.

Drinking tea, listening to Mr. Wu continue to tell stories.

Mr. Wu said faintly: "It's not that I'm too lazy to go home, but that I can't go home."

"The place where I used to live has been submerged by the sea. Now I can only live in the office?"

"What? Submerged by the sea?" Ye Jing couldn't help but said in shock.

How is this possible?

The water in the entire water area is constant and inconvenient. It can only be consumed and can't grow again.

If the coastline drops, it's normal, but how can it rise?

Ye Jing subconsciously denied it.

"That's the truth." Old Wu said with a gloomy face: "Not only my family, but the entire Shenhai City is about to be submerged!"

"Perhaps it won't be long before Shenhai City sinks to the bottom of the sea!"