1588 Chapter 1589: Common Problems

Hathaway looked around at the officials in the hall. Wherever her gaze went, no one dared to raise her head to meet his gaze. Even if the body sensed his gaze coming, many people trembled because of the strong coercion. .

She went on to say: "What did you do before, and whether it should be punished according to the law? Naturally, someone will judge. What I want to tell you is that next, I will clone the master Weilin, and everything will be done according to the law.

"Those who have meritorious service will be rewarded, those who have faults will be punished, I will not hesitate to promote those with outstanding talents, and I will never tolerate those who are vegetarians! No matter how low and humble your status is, as long as you are willing to contribute to disaster relief, I will treat everyone equally."

"From now on, Wellinglon will implement military control, from the team leader to the civil servants of the city hall, without exception! Now, tell me, who has any objections?"

The officials, who were in awe of Hathaway, a strong late-stage magister, heard Hathaway's keynote set by the principal, Waylin Cloning, and knew that nothing could escape the other party's eyes, even looking at each other. dare not.

At the same time, they bowed and promised: "I will obey the order of Team Leader Hathaway, and I will never dare to disobey it!"

"Very good." Hathaway nodded slightly.

Sitting on the sofa in the Wellington Hotel, Aslan looked at the night scene of Wellinglon outside the window with a terribly gloomy expression.

Hathaway appeared behind him at some point, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"What are you thinking about?"

Aslan pulled Hathaway back into his arms.

"No, I was thinking about something. I just received an urgent military report. The dragon army appeared in the waters of the Eastern God Kingdom and the United Magic Empire."

Hathaway's face changed slightly.

"Then you'd better go back and preside over the overall situation, I'm here."

Aslan nodded, he had exactly this intention, but before that, he had to explain the matter well.

"This time, Wellinglon must be listed as a typical case of corruption, and the punishment should be severe. Kill people when they should be killed."

If the empire wants to deal with the dragon with all its strength, it must condense the power of the entire empire into one, and the corruption and negligence of the old nobles must be severely cracked down.

This time, even if the entire Cleveland provincial officials were taken away in one pot, they would not hesitate.

Hathaway understood what Aslan meant.

"Don't worry, I know how to do it."

Aslan smiled softly.

"Then let's get down to business."

Hathaway froze for a moment, not understanding what serious business Aslan was talking about, until Aslan's hand stuck out of her clothes, she gave him a blank look.

"That's your business."

Aslan said with a mean smile, "That's right, this is my serious business."

Soon a fierce battle broke out on the sofa, and the sound of fighting shouts resounded throughout the suite.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as Aslan left, someone delivered a newspaper to Hathaway about the small-scale attack by the dragon army on the waters of the United Magic Empire and the East God Kingdom.

"Newspapers have spread throughout the empire."

Such news cannot be suppressed at all, even if the empire wants to suppress it.

The United Magic Empire and the Eastern God Kingdom will also try their best to spread the word.

For example, the newspaper office that spread the news in newspapers at the first time has the figures of the two countries behind it.

The United Council of the Outer Continent is not just kidding. When they really encounter an unrivaled enemy, they will definitely try their best to bring down the tall Merox Empire.

Because of this incident, people in the administrative regions of the empire at all levels were panicked.

There is no doubt about the power of the giant dragon. The small-scale attack some time ago caused the empire to lose a squadron, and the joint main fleet was dispatched to wipe out this small group of troops.

After reading the newspaper, Hathaway threw it aside, and went to dress herself.

"Your Majesty has to worry about this matter. Our task now is to clean up the moths of Welin's clone."

Hathaway's first stop was the city hall logistics warehouse.

The logistics warehouse of the city hall covers an area of ​​more than 3,000 mu. There are thirty warehouses alone, and a dozen of them are under construction, which makes her face even more ugly.

There are mountains of materials, but none of them are used for disaster relief. There are still helpless people in the disaster area waiting for the materials to save their lives.

Before coming to Welling Cloning, Hathaway was not very familiar with Welling Cloning.

It was only after she came here that she got to know Wellinglon for the first time, knowing that the local garrisons restrained the city hall, especially the people of Wellinglon often staged demonstrations against the dissatisfaction of the city hall with the help of the local garrison. In the end, armed conflicts even broke out, forcing the city hall to act in accordance with the law.

From the standpoint of the city hall, the people who are against the city hall are undoubtedly troublemakers and disorderly people.

No matter what reason the other party has, they should be arrested and imprisoned immediately, otherwise the majesty of the city hall will not exist, and if people from all over the country follow suit, the local order will be chaotic, and even affect the whole country.

But from the perspective of the empire, Hathaway is actually not very hostile to the local garrisons.

After spending so many years at the top of the kingdom and the empire, he knew very well how those officials would enslave the people once the power of the city hall was unfettered and they could ride on the heads of the people and do whatever they wanted.

This is a common problem left over from the old aristocratic system for hundreds of thousands of years.

Since Wellinglon is supervised by the local garrison, before Hathaway took over, she always thought that officials at all levels should be very restrained and not go too far despite corruption and bribery here.

But standing in the logistics warehouse at this moment, facing the mountain of donations from the people, she only felt that the account book in her hand was heavier than Bafilia Peak, and she couldn't hold it securely.

Bafilia Peak is the highest peak in the empire, with an altitude of 10,000 meters, covered with snow all year round. Before coming to Wellington, Hathaway and Aslan once climbed Bafilia Peak. The magnificent scenery of Yafeng is impressive.

"According to the account books, there are 160,000 pieces of cloth and 900,000 tons of grain in this warehouse. However, I have just counted, and the statistics are clear. There are 270,000 pieces of cloth and 130,000 tons of grain. Tons!"

Hathaway stared at the logistics director standing aside with her hands folded, with a fierce look on her brows:

"Master He, what's going on here? The supplies donated by the people of Waylin Cloning are obviously piled up like a mountain. Why are you only registering such a few in your account books?!"

"According to the account books, there are 160,000 pieces of cloth and 900,000 tons of grain in this warehouse. However, I have just counted, and the statistics are clear. There are 270,000 pieces of cloth and 130,000 tons of grain. Tons!"

Hathaway stared at the logistics director standing aside with her hands folded, with a fierce look on her brows like a sword:

"Director Erak, what's going on here? The supplies donated by the people of Waylin Cloning are obviously piled up like a mountain. Why are you only registering such a few in your account books?!"