Ji Xiaoyan actually felt that Manager Qing Gong’s words were consistent with her thoughts.

The elder of the Undead Tribe can only target the ordinary Undead Tribe aborigines. However, this Frisman is different from the ordinary Undead Tribe aborigines. How can this be applied to those Undead Tribe aborigines?

What about the rules?

"It's just that the elder of the undead tribe said that if we do this, it will have no effect. It will be bad if it disturbs Frisman!" Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but looked at Qing Gong with some worry.

Manager, I can’t tell whether I am unwilling to do this or if I am looking forward to doing this. I just want Manager Qing Gong to encourage me!

"Lord City Lord, wouldn't it be better if we could really disturb Frisman? Why don't we just wake him up? Isn't that what we need to do now?" Manager Qing Gong blinked.

He opened his eyes and said to Ji Xiaoyan seriously, "As for the City Lord, you are worried about things that are not good for Frisman, I think you are a little too worried!"

"Why?" Ji Xiaoyan was stunned and looked at Manager Qing Gong strangely and asked.

"If we can really cause Frisman to get into trouble just by shouting, then his mage is really too fragile, isn't it?" Manager Qing Gong said seriously: "You want to say that we used magic

Or maybe the attack injured Frisman, then I still believe it. Just calling his name can hurt him, so Frisman will have to be locked in the room from now on, and no one will get close to him.

!"

"Think about it this way, it seems that what Mr. Qing Gong said to you makes sense!" Ji Xiaoyan blinked his eyes and felt relieved. He nodded to Mr. Qing Gong and said, "Then let's try it now.

Try?"

"Try it! How can you not try it! If you don't try it, how will you know if it works?" Manager Qing Gong nodded immediately, without any intention of letting Ji Xiaoyan regret it again, and directly faced the person behind him.

The guards of the City Lord's Mansion gave instructions and asked them to enter Frisman's house immediately. Then they smiled at Ji Xiaoyan and said, "Then Lord City Lord, let's go in too!"

Ji Xiaoyan nodded, took a deep breath, and then followed Manager Qing Gong into the house again. He pointed to the guards of the City Lord's Mansion where Frisman was. After watching them all stand still, this

Then he said to everyone: "At the beginning, we should keep the volume down a little to let Friesman get used to it...and then slowly increase the volume! Does everyone understand?"

"Understood, Lord City Lord!"

Everyone responded immediately, and with Ji Xiaoyan's agreement, they began to call Frisman.

However, after calling it for a long time, the effect was not very good.

"Lord City Lord, are you sure Frisman is here?" Manager Qing Gong couldn't help but frowned, and asked Ji Xiaoyan with some uncertainty: "Let's see, what's going on here?

None! Otherwise, I go up and touch it to see if I can feel anything? Otherwise, I will be a little suspicious of whether this elder of the undead tribe is lying!"

"He's not lying. I can see where Frisman is!" Ji Xiaoyan said with absolute certainty. Looking at the suspicious eyes of Manager Qing Gong, he continued: "The elder of the undead tribe used

For some means, only people who were here at the time could see Frisman. You are the ones who came later and cannot see it."

"Really?" Manager Qing Gong couldn't help but look towards that corner, but he still maintained a skeptical attitude.

"It's true!" Ji Xiaoyan nodded with certainty and stared at Frisman. Seeing that he didn't make any movement, he felt like giving up. "If I really can't wake up,

If so, it’s probably the same as what the undead elder said! Frisman can’t hear our voices at all!”

"Lord City Lord, do you want to give up?" Manager Qing Gong understood the meaning of Ji Xiaoyan's words and quickly said to her: "This is not necessary! Lord City Lord, if you are tired, just go back and rest.

Leave this place to us, we can arrange for people to take turns calling Frisman here all the time! There will always be time to wake him up! In this regard, the city lord does not have to worry!"

"Chief Qing Gong, maybe this is all in vain!" Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but sigh.

"This is just the beginning, it's so easy to give up!" Manager Qing Gong said insistently, "City Lord, how about I send you back now, and let's deal with other matters in Qingcheng first?"

When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he quickly waved his hand and said: "I'd better take a look here! Maybe the hard work pays off, and we can really wake up Frisman! I think what Mr. Qing Gong said about you is somewhat reasonable.

, now that we have started, how can we give up so easily? Right? We have to persist for a few days at least!"

Manager Qing Gong looked at Ji Xiaoyan calmly and couldn't help but snickered.

Ji Xiaoyan actually didn't want to go back to deal with the affairs of Qingcheng. Manager Qing Gong knew this very well, so he used this matter to provoke her, but he didn't expect that Ji Xiaoyan would actually compromise like this.

Think about it, the city lord they cleared the city really didn’t have any city government at all!

Thinking of this, General Manager Qing Gong couldn't help but glance at Ji Xiaoyan, and said with a bit of compromise: "Lord City Lord, I've thought about it, our Qingcheng doesn't need a Deputy City Lord, but Lord City Lord also

But I need someone to help share my work, so we might as well add a few more managers! I can still accept this!"

"Steward?" Ji Xiaoyan was stunned immediately and looked at Manager Qing Gong in surprise, not expecting to hear such news at all.

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Manager Qing Gong actually agreed to add more people to the Lord of the City? This is somewhat different from the attitude he insisted on before!

"Yes! It's just a steward!" Chief Qing Gong said with certainty, "As for the deputy city lord, this power is too great, and it is not good for our Qingcheng! But if we add more stewards, then

It’s different! The power they can have is still very limited. At least, their power is under mine. It is naturally feasible to help us share various affairs of Qingcheng in this way! If there is really something major

If we cannot decide on the matter, we will leave it to you, the Lord of the City, to decide. Then the affairs of clearing the city from now on will be much simpler for the Lord of the City!"

"As long as you agree to it, Manager Qing Gong, anything will be fine!" Ji Xiaoyan had no intention of asking any more questions and quickly said happily to Manager Qing Gong: "Mr. Qing Gong, I will leave all the matters of selecting the manager to you.

That’s it for you! I believe you!”

"City Lord, you can't leave this matter to me!" Manager Qing Gong looked at Ji Xiaoyan with a serious face and said to her: "I thought about it seriously, the matter of selecting the manager must be decided by the City Lord.

You decide!"

"It's okay, Mr. Qing Gong, you have made the choice. I'll just come and take a look!" Ji Xiaoyan didn't want to worry about anything and hurriedly said to Mr. Qing Gong, only to see Mr. Qing Gong shake his head again.

, "What's wrong? Manager Qing Gong, isn't this okay?"

"I have an idea about the person's first choice. If the City Lord thinks it's okay, we can start working on it! It's just that whether each candidate is willing or not, you still have to ask the City Lord!" Manager Qing Gong looked at it.

Looking at Ji Xiaoyan, looking at the confused look on her face, he continued: "I thought about it. We don't have to select candidates for the manager. It would be too troublesome. By then, they will be qualified for the job.

position, I’m afraid some people will be dissatisfied! So if we want to choose, we might as well choose the patriarchs of each race! Lord City Lord, what do you think?"

"Chief Qing Gong, you want to choose the chiefs of each tribe? For example, the chief of the Elf tribe? Come and be a steward of our Qingcheng?" Ji Xiaoyan was really shocked when he heard this, and looked at him with confusion.

When I turned to Manager Qing Gong, I felt that he was too whimsical.

Those are the patriarchs of various ethnic groups. They are all in charge of so many aboriginal people of their own ethnic groups. If this is left outside, then it is their own decision and the role of the first sovereign! Now Qing Gong

The manager asked her to hire these clan elders to serve as small stewards of Qingcheng. This did not mean that they were overqualified, and this would obviously make these clan elders feel belittled!

This is not good, but there is going to be a problem!

"Lord City Lord, I think this is a good idea! These ready-made candidates are all trustworthy, what's wrong with that!?" Manager Qing Gong asked Ji Xiaoyan in return, looking at her.

After shaking his head, he quickly continued: "Lord City Lord, I think the clan leaders of each clan are the most suitable for this matter. Think about it, they all live in our Qingcheng now, and they are only in charge of their own clansmen.

In other words, just open some more shops to earn gold coins from adventurers, and then there will be nothing to do! We in Qingcheng are now getting along peacefully with other forces, and there are no fights. The aboriginal people of all races are not

They all have to be sick! Not to mention their clan leader! It would be a good thing if this could give their clan leader something to do! What's more, this is not a trivial matter, it is related to our Qingcheng.

All kinds of things, this is even greater power for the clan leaders of various clans! They live in our Qingcheng now, and they don’t have much access to Qingcheng. Now they can know more about Qingcheng, and they will definitely be happy.

!"

"Chief Qing Gong, I don't think this is necessarily the case!" Ji Xiaoyan was still worried!

"Lord City Lord, you can't be so hesitant!" Chief Qing Gong looked at Ji Xiaoyan and said with a frown: "If you haven't asked the clan leaders about this matter, how do you know they are not happy about it?

?Even if they are really not happy, it doesn't matter. Is it possible that, Lord City Lord, you want them to intervene in the affairs of Qingcheng? If they are not happy, can they still be angry with you? This is just a matter of asking, and it doesn't matter.

What a big deal!"

"Chief Qing Gong, I think it's better not to give up on this, right?" Ji Xiaoyan was still worried.

"Lord City Lord, are you unwilling to find someone to share the burden with me?" Manager Qing Gong suddenly became serious and asked Ji Xiaoyan: "You are absent all the time, even if you show up, you don't have the energy.

And I have extra time to sort out the affairs of our city. I need to do all of this alone! As the city lord said, I am just an ordinary aborigine. I can't even fight a monster or something like that.

I don’t even have the skills, but I still need to do so many things every day, isn’t the city lord worried that I will be exhausted?”

"Isn't this... right?" When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he couldn't help but look at Manager Qing Gong with embarrassment.

"This is possible!" Manager Qing Gong said with great persistence, "Lord City Lord, I am very old! In addition, I was imprisoned and tortured by the previous Lord City Lord, and my body is even more fragile.

Every day is not as good as the day. If you don't find someone to help me share the burden, I will definitely be exhausted. If you, the city lord, are not willing to make some preparations in advance, wait until the day I die, then this Qingcheng

Who do you leave all the affairs to? City Lord, will you come back and handle it yourself?"

"Mr. Qing Gong, please stop talking nonsense, you can't die!" Ji Xiaoyan was feeling a little worried, but something suddenly occurred to him, and he couldn't help but look at Mgr. Qing Gong in a funny way.

Then he said: "We are in alliance with the Resurrection Sect! Even if our annual resurrection quota in Qingcheng is used up, you can still be resurrected, Mr. Qing Gong! Why do you need to worry about dying? You are

You said it on purpose to scare me!"

Manager Qing Gong was also stunned for a moment, and immediately frowned. He couldn't help but glared at Ji Xiaoyan, and said to her: "No matter what happens, City Lord, you have to think carefully about it. If this happens, the city will be cleared."

What if I'm gone? This Resurrection Sect can't be the eternal support of our aborigines, right? I've heard that if some of the patriarchs or the heads of the sects die,

But I can’t be resurrected! Although I am only a general manager, but City Lord, you must know that I am helping you manage such a large force in Qingcheng. If you really talk about it, I am afraid that it will be smaller than ordinary people.

The patriarch of the race has too much power, right? If even the Resurrection Gate cannot resurrect me, what will you do, City Lord? Have you seriously considered these things?"
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