Then he quickly walked out of the telegraph room and found Archbishop Sandos who was angry outside.

Seeing his men coming out, Bishop Santos asked: "Is it done?"

The officer shook his head and said helplessly: "Sir, they won't give it out now. They say they will give it out when they are free."

"Holy shit~!" Bishop Santos, who had always been gentle and gentle all his life, couldn't help but cursed, and then asked: "Then we just wait?"

The subordinate scratched his head and said: "It's not impossible, this..."

Then he rubbed his thumb and index finger together.

Archbishop Sandos hissed, grinned and murmured: "These guys want money more ruthlessly than us."

Then he took out his wallet and reached in to mow the money. At this moment, the archbishop suddenly remembered that just now, his subordinate took out the money and gave it to the telegraph operator.

The archbishop poured all the money out of his wallet and put it into the officer's hands, saying, "You decide how much you should give them, and I'll reward you with the rest."

The officer was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily and said, "Thank you, sir."

As he spoke, he hurried back into the house, grabbed a handful of gold coins, put them in the telegraph operator's hand angrily, and said, "I'll send you an urgent message."

The telegraph operator's eyes widened when he saw it. This handful of gold coins was worth half a year's salary. Although the working committee was no longer a concern to them, the money was still considerable.

The telegraph operator sighed: Today I met the legendary big dog owner~!

After getting thirty gold coins from them, everyone in the telegraph office would share one share, and the rest would be enough to roam around the city for a while. It would be great if they could come across two hundred and fifty like this every day.

After receiving money, they naturally have to do things for others, and they still have this awareness.

The telegraph operator put the money away, patted the officer on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will send it back to you now."

After a while, the officer breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the telegraph room.

Outside, Archbishop Sandos had been feeding mosquitoes for a long time. He was getting more and more angry as he thought about it. He was holding back his anger. When he saw his men coming out, he said angrily: "Isn't it better this time?"

The officer said: "Okay, sir, I saw them being sent to the headquarters with my own eyes."

"That's all." Archbishop Sandos squeezed his fist and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and said: "Brothers, come in here and flatten him~!"

The clay figurine also has a country character. Although the archbishop has a good temper, he can't stand being bullied like this. If he doesn't clean up his old face, he will really be sorry for his old face.

"Yes, sir." The officers and soldiers who followed the archbishop were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred when they saw the telegraph operator hugging the money so easily and comfortably. When they heard Archbishop Sandos's order, they readily agreed and followed the archbishop in.

Telegraph room.

Archbishop Sandos took the lead, grabbed the telegraph operator by the collar, and lifted him up.

The telegraph operator shouted in panic: "What are you doing? Someone, come quickly!"

Archbishop Sandos sneered: "What to do? Just do this."

As he spoke, Archbishop Sandos punched the telegraph operator on the nose, causing him to burst into tears.

After a period of training, especially after being beaten a few times, Archbishop Santos' fighting skills improved rapidly, and now he has learned the trick of hitting people in the face first.

The soldiers of the Fourth Army surrounded the telegraph operator, punching and kicking him, causing the telegraph operator to scream.

The officers of other regiments who were waiting for the telegram in the telegraph room saw that something was wrong. They first looked left and right, then without saying a word, they jumped up and squeezed into the fighting crowd. They caught the air and stamped their feet fiercely.

Seeing that he was almost done with his anger, and the defenders and military police in the city might be coming soon, Archbishop Sandos threw the guy away and shouted: "The wind is tight, pull it, brothers, get out of the way~!"

"Ouch, let's run away." The soldiers of the Fourth Legion shouted and rushed to the telegraph room with Archbishop Santos in their arms. They jumped on the horses tied outside and ran towards the city gate in a hurry.

They bumped into soldiers who were rushing towards them on the road. When the soldiers stationed in the city saw a group of knights roaring towards them, they saw that they were about to collide with each other. They hurriedly hid against the wall and watched Archbishop Sandos and his soldiers.

, laughing all the way and running away.

When the mages and military police rushed to the telegraph room, they saw several telegraph operators lying on the ground with bruises and swollen faces. "Humph," the bench next to him was filled with innocent-looking officers. Looking at them, he shrugged and said:

"Why are you here? The one who beat me has already run away."

xx,x,x,

In the peacekeeping force headquarters in Hafsport, the telegraph operator sat at the table and concentrated on writing a telegram.

After confirming that the telegram was completed, the telegraph operator flexed his wrist and complained: "Why did those grandsons send such a long telegram?"

Then he handed it to the person next to him, and the person in charge of translating the message would translate the signal into text. This person took the telegram, curled his lips, and said: "With such a big telegram, those grandsons made a lot of money."

Bar.

"That's right, boss," a telegraph operator complained to the mage behind him: "The gang below can get seven or eight gold coins in one night, but we do more than them, and we don't even have a supper at night. There is a gap.

It’s too big.”

The middle-aged mage frowned and said: "Don't talk nonsense, and be careful to let others hear you. Let's take the money we should take, and don't take what we shouldn't take. If you reach out randomly, something will happen sooner or later."

You get ten gold coins a month, which is much better than those Qiu Ba people outside. They work hard and only get three or four gold coins a month.

Those people below are messing around just for the sake of longevity. We are under the nose of the boss, so you can try messing with me.

Don’t even look at those two figures who are the bosses above us. If you anger the big boss, those guys will regret being born."

Thinking about the boss's clear-cut nature of rewards and punishments, and the methods of dealing with disobedient people, several telegraph operators grinned and then immersed themselves in their respective tasks.

"Okay." The telegraph operator in charge of the translation filled a piece of paper with the boss's writing, looked it up and down, and wondered: "Huh? What is this?"

"Bring it to me." The mage took it and read it carefully with a frown. At the end of the telegram, there was a sentence added by Archbishop Sandos, "Please submit it to the Commander-in-Chief and Deputy Commander-in-Chief as soon as possible."

The mage pondered for a moment, picked up a red pen and signed an urgent symbol, then called in a staff officer and instructed: "Put this document on the top floor to ensure that the commander-in-chief and deputy commander-in-chief see it immediately, and copy it separately

Send a copy to His Majesty the Pope. "Early in the morning, Lorraine picked up the black tea, took a pleasant sip, leaned on the chair and enjoyed the massage with Vera's strong little hands, and picked up the red confidential box.

document.

"Huh?" Lorraine frowned, with a solemn expression on her face, and looked aside carefully. Lorraine patted Vera's little hand and said, "Call the staff on duty to come in."

After a while, a large group of people walked into Lorraine's office.

Lorraine stood up from the desk, walked to the opposite side of them, and said: "Now, I order you to put down what you are doing. There is an urgent task that you need to complete."!
Chapter completed!