One Thousand One Hundred Eighty-Two, Different Happiness

The Berkeley family seemed to have prepared everything for today's memorial ceremony. When the owner ordered the murderer to be searched, members of the established Burning Knights immediately surrounded the crowd.

Those soldiers armed with long spears actually divided into hundreds of teams, blocking all the intersections near the cathedral.

There are tens of thousands of people who came to attend the memorial ceremony. This scale is extremely huge, and the long red queue even spread across several streets.

People crowded on the street side by side, some panicked watching those knights surrounded by horses.

Surprisingly, these surrounded Burning Knights even brought a large number of urban household registration officials.

They set up exits on the east and west sides, and all other places are surrounded, and they are not allowed to enter and exit.

And each subject who leaves from the east and west sides must pass the examination of the household registration officer.

Although the wizarding country is technologically backward, the household registration system was very strict even in ancient times before the cataclysm. This is the basis for a backward system to manage the people.

For example, when a caravan travels north, they need to carry the documents signed by the household registration officer, so that they can check in at the inn and hotel smoothly.

Of course, the rules are like this, but the people who enforce them below are not necessarily so strict.

When the household registration system was just perfected in the early years, everyone was very careful. After several decades, when no one checked, everyone turned a blind eye. Anyway, no one was serious.

"Name, address, resident number!" The household registration officer checked one by one, and after the household registration information was reported by the resident, a household registration officer immediately read the information for retrieval.

However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is skinny. The owner of Berkeley brought these household registration officials over to screen people with ulterior motives.

As a result, the household registration officials were embarrassed to find that their household registration work in recent years had really gone too far. Six out of ten of these people were not on the registration list.

The decline of a country is not as simple as technological backwardness, such as the problems existing in the wizarding country: bureaucracy is complicated, government is lazy, production mechanism is backward, local supervision system is backward...

After the owner of Berkeley discovered this problem, he sneered at the owner of Winston: "I used to think that you should be a general who can take charge of your own affairs, but now I found out that you are a scumbag who can't even manage government affairs. No wonder you Winston The clan's knights of chants are not good enough to fight, I think you are not only good at government affairs, but also in rectifying military affairs."

Not to mention, the six southern counties run by the Berkeley family are indeed much better than other places, at least the registrars would never dare to fool their work like this!

Patriarch Winston said while crying: "Patriarch, I will definitely sort out government and military affairs in the future..."

The owner of Berkeley was very irritated by the other party's crying, and he said coldly: "The dignified owner of Winston, was slapped and cried like this, what do I want you for?"

"Patriarch, I don't want to either," Patriarch Winston said sadly.

The owner of Berkeley was angrily laughed: "A man was born in this world, how can he be so fragile? The head of the dignified family, what does it look like, the chant knights under you are better than you!"

With that said, the owner of Berkeley called a chant knight from the Winston family to ask him to take off his helmet, slapped the backhand, and then beat the chant knight to tears...

Berkeley Patriarch: "???"

Homeowner Winston: "..."

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu was staring at the Berkeley Patriarch with piercing eyes, to be precise, staring at the palm of the other party's hand. As long as the other party slaps someone, whoever will be happy!

The process of happiness may be different, but each has its own happiness!

And Patriarch Winston looked at the tearful chant knight, and there was a hint of comfort in his heart, at least he wasn't crying alone.

The owner of Berkeley looked at the chant knight in front of him with a livid face: "Trash, it's really a roaring soldier, it will be a brood, this is your chant knight! You, come here."

The owner of Berkeley looked at his own Burning Knight, and seemed to want the Burning Knight to set an example for the chant.

The other burning knight who was named on the side took a step forward resolutely. He even cast a disdainful look at the chant knight and the owner of Winston who were tearing up next to him, and seemed very disdainful for such a fragile person to become a colleague .

The owner of Berkeley was a little relieved after seeing this scene, and he said to the owner of Winston: "Look at how the Burning Knights under my command do."

After speaking, the Berkeley owner slapped the face again, and then slapped the Burning Knight who had just walked up to tears...

Berkeley Patriarch: "???"

Homeowner Winston: "..."

At this time, the owner of Winston secretly raised his head and glanced at the tearful burning knight, as if to say: This is...?

There were many people who were gathered here and couldn't leave. While worrying about their own safety, they secretly looked at the door of the church.

Someone even whispered: "This Berkeley owner has a lot of hands..."

"Didn't you say that the Burning Knights are extremely sturdy and ferocious, and why are they so fragile?"

"Shh, don't say such things, be careful to sentence you to hang!"

The owner of Berkeley was furious at this time: "Is the Burning Knights under my command also a bunch of useless people?"

Everyone in the surrounding area was silent, and the head of the Winston family was almost down in the crotch of his trousers.

The owner of Berkeley looked around, and he said angrily to the owner of Winston: "Come on, you come and slap me... Forget it!"

Originally, the owner of Berkeley wanted to say that you came to slap me to see if I would cry, but he finally regained his sanity.

His definition of himself is the future generation of heroes, so even if he is angry, he can't do such things that damage his own prestige.

Moreover, the owner of Berkeley has some other worries in his heart, what if he is also fanned to cry.

In the crowd, Ren Xiaosu, who was watching the excitement, felt a little regretful. If this slap fell on the face of the Berkeley Patriarch, it would be very interesting.

Qian Weining on the side also watched this scene, he wanted to laugh and cry in his heart.

I want to laugh because this person is too bad. Qian Weining himself is a burning knight. He is very clear: those soldiers have been training hard all the year round, and even if they are peeled from the sun, they have never seen anyone cry, so this matter It must be Ren Xiaosu.

To be honest, Qian Weining recalled how embarrassed he was in the past, and then looked at the former colleagues at the door of the church, and said that he had never seen anyone worse than Ren Xiaosu in his life.

The reason he wanted to cry was because Qian Weining was in a panic now. He really wanted to persuade Ren Xiaosu to stop playing. If he continued to play, there would be a big accident.

Qian Weining looked at Ren Xiaosu secretly, so he found that Ren Xiaosu was looking at him with a smile.

Ren Xiaosu asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to stand up and report me?"

Qian Weining gritted his teeth: "I have sworn allegiance to me, and I don't need to try again, let's go quickly..."

"Okay," Ren Xiaosu squeezed towards the east exit: "Did you bring your ID card of the Burning Knights, if you don't, we won't be able to get out."

"Bring it!"