After Duchess Jingyue Aili took charge of the Beifeng Army, the Beifeng Army’s ice and snow tundra barbarians won several wars in the past two years, and the balance gradually tilted towards the north, allowing the Beifeng Army to spare no effort to step the fighters into the plane battlefield.
The plane war of the Green Empire is full of smoke, and the nobles and lords of all provinces in the empire are also eager to move. It is a war bet, and some big situations are unresolved. The former lords are still unwilling to make a move.
It is in this case that the Foreign Affairs Bureau of Benaang Province has become extremely busy, and there are various commercial and political letters almost every day.
Hathaway is sitting opposite the desk in the office, and she needs to review the official letters. These official letters are all submitted by small lords from other provinces. After all, Bena Province is one of the few provinces that have not been invaded by the dark forces of the deep prison. These small lords from other provinces have some reasonable reasons to apply to join Bena Province.
The land on the main plane of Bena province has been divided loosely, and the Lord has accepted the application.
At this time, of course, it is necessary to choose some excellent lords to join Bena Province.
Hathaway’s current job is to review, sort out and classify her as a junior clerk. She has three working days a week, and she presses her desk for half a day every working day, but the official letter is already a foot high.
What Beatrice, Hathaway’s personal assistant with round face, has to do every day is to receive official letters, register them and move them to Hathaway’s desk.
"I think that Beard is deliberately making trouble for you to notice him." Beatrice took a sip of sweet milk tea with a hot water cup, narrowed her eyes, and her eyelashes were bent and warped. Her desktop was a bit messy, and the handwriting in the books was neat.
When I saw Hathaway’s desk, Beatrice knew that tea might be left in this office today.
"This is also my division of labor. I went to see his clerk’s desk and there were almost so many official letters!" Hathaway looks like a professional woman in a tube skirt and a white shirt with lace edges on her chest. With a faint smile in her eyes, she glances over the branches outside the window. The birds see the buds coming from the treetops.
Beatrice rolled her eyes until her best friend’s thoughts flew away again.
But she still has to nag-maybe it will make her feel better if she complains like this.
She puffed up her face like an apple, nagging, "I didn’t even know that Sabrina was a nobleman in Bena before, but at this moment, she had to post it and talk about her political opinions all night, just as the high-level members of the House of Representatives adopted their suggestions. The plane war will end immediately. They can dance, and people appreciate their talents. Oh, my God, Hathaway, I don’t want to attend this fun dance again."
Hathaway threw the quill pen accurately into the ink bottle, stretched himself and said
"Forget it, just ignore him. At this time, whatever we do will make him feel good about himself."
"It’s a little annoying to have so many things. I also want to go riding in the manor outside the city …"
Hathaway rubbed his forehead and looked out the window with some distress, and said, "Spring scenery is getting stronger and stronger."
"Do you think we should write him a letter?" Beatrice blinked and asked
Hathaway shook her head and went to the window and said, "The family legion is ready to go. He should be here soon. If he doesn’t go to Hailansa, I don’t want our letters to be received and opened by his wife. If so, will you feel a little embarrassed?"
Beatrice put her hand over her forehead and shut up.
A magic caravan stopped on the stairs, although the dense branches obscured the appearance of the magic caravan, Hathaway clearly saw the silver family emblem of the carriage for a moment. Although it was strange that she didn’t often ride in that carriage, she still compared it with Beatrice.
"I saw our carriage. I wonder why you came to pick us up so early today?"
Beatrice’s eyes lit up and she said excitedly, "Do you want to go out for lunch so early? I think we can try that restaurant with dwarf style on the street. I heard that the rum taste there is very authentic, and the bread is baked by dwarf bakers invited from Stan."
"Ah!"
Hathaway let out a scream and covered her mouth. Beatrice waved hard and turned around and rushed out of the office. Even wearing a skirt seemed to be unable to stop her.
Beatrice didn’t hesitate to rush out the door, but she didn’t forget to stamp a series of urgent notes on the wooden floor of the office behind Hathaway in the grip of their fur coats.
Beard was coming from the stairs with a map and saw Hathaway rushing to his face with surprise.
Just about to speak, I saw Hathaway quickly passing by him and rushing towards the building. His face turned into a surprise and asked quickly.
"Hey, where are you going?"
No one responded. He quickly turned around and leaned out to the floor with his hands on the revolving staircase guardrail and asked
"What happened to Miss Hathaway?"
Beatrice also ran quickly from his side. Beard tried to grab Beatrice’s arm and said earnestly to her
"Does Beatrice need my help?"
Beatrice didn’t return a hand to shake his hand. Beard immediately ran after Beatrice and asked
"What happened at home? My carriage is parked outside … "
In a flash, I ran to the lobby on the first floor. At this time, the glass door of the lobby of the Foreign Affairs Bureau was pulled by the door guard. A tall figure came in from the door and followed a maid behind him. He walked into the hall and looked at the layout of the lobby curiously. He seemed to be a stranger here for the first time and was about to go back and say something to the maid behind him.
Hathaway rushed out of the stairs and casually shouted "Duck …"
There were many clerks in the hall, and everyone was attracted by Hathaway’s cry, but she kept rushing over and threw herself into the arms of the tall figure.
Beatrice behind Hathaway also gave a scream and rushed over. The tall figure could separate an arm and hug Beatrice in her arms.
"Hua …"
Beard’s map scroll in his arms rolled and jumped on the marble floor scattered on the stairs at this moment.
He looked at the door of Surdak with glassy eyes and held Hathaway in his arms.
This moment seems to be dark.
"Why are you here?"
Hathaway gave Surdak a hard hug, and when she calmed down, she felt a little embarrassed when she found out that this was the office hall of the Foreign Affairs Bureau. Her white face was like a red apple holding Surdak’s arm and pulling him up the stairs.
Surdak smiled politely at Beard as he passed by …
Chapter 6
There is plenty of light in the office. You can see the sidewalk across the street rushing by through the glass window. Most pedestrians hang their heads and put their hands in their big pockets.
This office is not very big, only two desks can be placed. Hathaway’s desk is by the window and Beatrice’s desk is at the door of the house.
There is no sofa in the room. Surdak sits in the chair opposite the desk and looks up at the layout of the room. There is a glass window with white gauze curtains on both sides covered with exquisite decorative patterns. The desk is piled with hills and letters are a little messy.
Hathaway was pulled to the front by Surdak.
She wears a skirt and a lace shirt on top of her blonde hair, which makes her look lean. At the same time, it also sets off a slim waist and a crisp chest. She holds her soft waist and looks up at her blue eyes. She is a swordsman, and she is very well-proportioned and has a faint perfume.
Hathaway took the teacup handed by Beatrice.
He took a sip of warm black tea.
"When will it arrive?" Hathaway asked by sitting at a desk facing Surdak.
"I went to the magic market yesterday to complete some transactions. I’m sorry I didn’t come to see you the first time." He pulled her fingers like green and twisted them together. Her nails were painted with beautiful nail polish and dark, and her palms and skin were so delicate.
"I miss you so much!"
Hathaway hugged Surdak and said
His arms wrapped around his neck, and a faint sweet smell rushed into his nose.
Beate Park Jung Su also reported from behind Surdak that the three men looked like humanoid sandwiches.
At the same time, the Nanfeng Army, which is located in the south of Haiyin Silk City, signed an armistice agreement with the Haina Jiahai people, and Prince James of Nanfeng Army led the main force to join the plane war.
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