Chapter 101 The Internet Has Been Researched!

After dealing with the damn pile of documents, Ron sent someone to tell Bayev that there was no need to send him any more documents for the time being.

He had more important things to deal with.

By the way, has the hardworking old butler, Old Ba, aged a lot?

Thinking of this, Ron quickly asked someone to get more advanced nutritional medicines from the treasury and personally deliver them to the old butler.

He must not be exhausted.

Ron took the hovercraft to the Ministry of the Interior and came to Bayev's butler's office.

It's called an office, but it's more like a large office hall.

The butler's office is about the size of a football field, with hundreds of tables, and administrative staff sitting on each table.

They all have dark circles under their eyes and are very weak, but they are still dealing with various affairs all the time.

There are dozens of mechanical servants in the aisle, constantly transporting various documents.

These people are working attentively.

Even when Ron arrived, not many people looked up.

Some looked up, then lowered their heads to continue to turn over the documents numbly and mechanically.

This work attitude made him a little tearful!

Of course, it could also be that he was too tired.

At the end of the office is Bayev's exclusive office.

On the iron table more than five meters long, there are piles of documents piled up, covering him.

Bayev, wearing a pair of mechanical glasses, is concentrating on the accounting documents about food rationing.

At present, the food in the Royal Court District is not sufficient. If the ration ratio is not calculated well, it will be troublesome if there is a large-scale famine.

If it was before, this work would not be so complicated.

It is nothing more than distributing it to various institutions and subordinate factories in proportion based on the existing food reserves.

Whether the people outside the Royal Court District system have food or starve to death is not the Ministry of the Interior's business.

They are only responsible for distributing food to those who work for the Royal Court District.

Under the new policy of the Governor, the Royal Court District has the obligation to prolong the lives of the people in the Upper Nest District, and there must be no large-scale starvation of the people.

In short, it is how to prevent people from starving to death when food is not sufficient.

In this way, the rationing system becomes more complicated, and there are more documents to be processed.

This is just one of the policies.

With the addition of several policies, the affairs that the Ministry of the Interior of the Royal Court District needs to handle have almost doubled.

Not only the Ministry of the Interior, but also the Logistics Department and the Military Affairs Department have a lot more affairs to deal with.

This is going to cost me my life.

Bayev carefully read and calculated the data reported by the Logistics Department, and only stamped it after confirming that there were no major problems.

As for minor problems, there is nothing he can do.

For affairs that are almost entirely handled by manpower, it is a victory if there are no major mistakes.

And the various departments do not have the time cost to do it all over again.

Because there are still a steady stream of government affairs piling up.

The administrative system here is just a small microcosm of the imperial administrative system.

There are some minor problems with the affairs handled by the Ministry of the Interior of the Royal Court District.

It may lead to the death of hundreds, thousands, or even more people.

But if the Ministry of the Interior of the Empire makes a small mistake.

It will cause disasters on hundreds of thousands of planetary worlds, and even involve the entire star zone and even the star field.

Then countless human lives will die.

This is the Empire.

But can all this be blamed on Bayev and those high lords?

They worked hard and exhausted all their energy in handling government affairs, and even sacrificed their lives.

But if you don't blame them.

What's the fault of those billions of lives that died because of mistakes?

It can only be said that it is too difficult for humans to survive in this purgatory galaxy.

Ron looked at the busy administrative staff in the hall and thought about it in a mess.

He couldn't take care of the affairs of the empire.

However, he still wanted to make some changes within his own territory to avoid mistakes as much as possible.

Ron came to Bayev's desk and looked at the general manager who was busy with his head down and a little hunched. After thinking about it, he didn't disturb him.

He gently put down the nutritional potions and turned away.

In fact, Ron thought about blessing Bayev first, but he postponed it after weighing the pros and cons.

The ability to bless is just to strengthen personal characteristics, not a panacea.

If this way of handling affairs is still used, it will be difficult to fundamentally change the work efficiency by relying on the blessed Bayev alone.

We can only bear with this general manager for the time being.

Fortunately, the research on the Internet has achieved initial success.

The Internet plus Moss's computing power can fundamentally change the working mode of the Royal Court District and greatly improve work efficiency.

When the Internet is well established, we will accumulate enough new faith power to bless Bayev.

The administrative system of the entire Royal Court District will be completely renewed.

Old Ba, hold on, you will be liberated soon!

Not long after Ron left, Bayev, who had finished processing the documents, looked up and found the nutritional potion on the table.

"What is this?"

"Father, this is sent to you by the Governor-General."

Bayev's son, Baruk, who was so busy at a young age that he was bald, suddenly appeared from nowhere and said hoarsely.

"Then why didn't you tell me, how rude this is!"

"The Governor-General doesn't allow..."

Bayev was stunned by the pile of nutritional potions.

He grabbed a few and stuffed them into Baruch's pockets:

"What are you standing there for? Get back to work and don't let down the Governor-General's kindness!"

As a steward family that has served the Grant family for nearly two thousand years.

Handling the affairs of the Royal Court for the Governor is the best way to repay his kindness.

After leaving the Ministry of the Interior, Ron went to a secret underground laboratory accompanied by Carter and others.

The mechanical sage Moss was conducting an experiment to build an Internet network there.

"Is it done?"

Ron asked impatiently as soon as he got off the elevator.

"Governor"

Seeing Ron coming in, Moss quickly put down the cup of oil and fuel in his hand and stood up to greet him.

This guy is becoming more and more like an oil man recently.

He took the data board handed over by the servo skull, and several mechanical arms operated skillfully:

"The Internet has been initially built.

But 01010101110 has some flaws, and 1010110001..."

...

Ron paused and pointed to the pile of mechanical devices in the center of the laboratory:

"Can this thing be put into use now?"

"According to the experimental data, the Internet can already meet your requirements..."

"Quick, quick, let me see!"

Ron was very excited and finally made it.

Moss led Ron to an iron table, where there was a pixel screen mixed with machinery.

There were several pipelines behind the pixel mechanical screen, connected to the mechanical device in the center of the laboratory.

This is the Warhammer version of the computer.

Moss connected the circuit, and under the expectation of Ron, Carter and others, the screen lit up.

It lit up!

The picture appeared on the pixel mechanical screen, and the Imperial Sky Eagle logo flashed.

With the exciting music, the screen played an animation of Ron wearing a golden power armor, with golden light behind his head and holding a sword pointing forward.

He looked very similar to the God Emperor.

This boot animation was specially designed by Ron.

When all the equipment in the future Royal Court District is turned on, you can see the heroic figure of the Governor.

Then the screen switched to the golden statue of the God Emperor.

Zi~

Suddenly the screen stopped there.

Is it stuck?

Just when Ron and others were puzzled, a pixel version of the demon dog walked out of the screen inexplicably.

It was about as tall as the knee of the God Emperor statue on the screen.

Well, it was a male.

Under the gaze of Ron and others, the demon dog walked to the side of the God Emperor statue with arrogant steps.

It took out... the thing and started to hit the calf of the God Emperor statue like a teddy bear.

Huh?