"The revenue is less than half of what we expected? Are you kidding me? Then what about this year's construction and investment plans? "
Ever since the Game Church successfully took over, Rorschach didn't want to go to the board of directors anymore. Nothing good ever came out of it.
The last time they asked him to be in charge of the city-wide cleaning was already ridiculous enough. Last time, he didn't know anything about food supervision and inspection. This time, they wanted him to manage finance … Your Majesty, I can't do it!
【There's no choice. There are too many messy things now. Someone needs to step up. We don't expect you to be able to handle everything, but compared to others, at least you can bear the responsibility of failure.】
"I'm an outsider. Can I just give orders blindly?"
【How can you blindly give orders? Those experts and scholars aren't incompetent. They will give you sufficient opinions and analysis. You only need to use common sense and logic to choose the most suitable solution. Then, you will bear all the corresponding responsibilities. Of course, you can also use your talent to eliminate those selfish plans and individuals. This is also a good bonus.】
"Then I'm just blindly giving orders. I really don't know anything about those messy things. I can make do with the cultural industry. As for food safety supervision and taxation, I can only use common sense to choose."
【Heh, do you think those leaders in other areas really know? It's the same. They just need to bear the responsibility. The backbone of the grassroots aren't idiots. They have a position and the ability to work. As long as there's someone above them, they can work. However, when there's an emergency, if the higher-ups don't make decisions or give directions, it's equivalent to inaction. They don't dare to bear the responsibility and ignore the situation. That's what hurts the most.】
Rorschach nodded thoughtfully. Since Lori said that he could do whatever he wanted, what was there to worry about? At worst, he could just resign after bearing the responsibility … Wait, what's wrong?
"That's not right. I've already handed over my position as a board member. I don't have a position in the church. I don't have any position now. How can I take the blame … and bear the responsibility?"
At this point, Lori's words were clear enough. Rorschach was also clear.
He was going to be the scapegoat!
【You're already a mature acting castellan. It's time to take the initiative to find the blame for yourself.】
"Acting castellan? When did this happen? "
[Twenty minutes ago. Get someone to collect the official documents from the Parliament later. Now, get to work. At the same time, remember to help me warn the African chiefs. One of them has a black face and an even darker heart …]
Ignoring Lori's nagging, Rorschach knew that she was under a lot of pressure recently. He began to plan his schedule for the day. He estimated that it would be 990 again.
"Didn't we agree that I don't need to care about anything? I need to improve my strength first. Everyone else can cultivate, but only I have to work overtime. Do you think my level will increase by itself if I'm busy with work … Uh, alright, I'll work overtime. "
The more he complained, the softer his voice became. From a certain point of view, Rorschach's level could just be left there and wait for him to level up.
[Hmph, Rorschach, you're already a mature super warrior. You need to learn how to level up by yourself. Don't disturb the cultivation of other combat forces. Learn to work overtime yourself.]
"Heh, I think you're just jealous. He's jealous that I don't have to do anything and can automatically become stronger. "
Rorschach shrugged and prepared to work overtime.
The pressure of the Dimensional War was right in front of him. Other than combat forces, everything else was fake. Now, all the main forces were basically working overtime to cultivate. Yep, except for Rorschach himself.
If he wanted to enter Level Eight, all he had to do was wait for the Dimensional Barrier to be opened, put in enough effort, and truly transform the Land of Dreams into an Epic-level Divine Weapon for his soul.
This didn't mean that he could wait for the rewards. It was just that the busiest things had been left to others.
The construction workers and natives were desperately building sub-towers of the Magic Tower to help fuse with the half-plane.
In order to increase the half-plane's defensive capabilities, defensive fortifications, turrets, and positions were being built. The hired Magic Armor Pilots were being trained, and the Wood Mother production line was also being updated … However, Rorschach didn't have to care about any of this personally.
In the eyes of others, Rorschach was really just leveling up, doing nothing but waiting for the rewards.
Thus, while the main forces of the various Churches were working overtime to undergo special training to increase their strength before the Dimensional War, Rorschach, the strongest combat force of the Game Church, was sent here to do "miscellaneous tasks".
"It's really boring …"
More than two hours later, in the Federation Parliament's hall, Rorschach listened seriously to the reports of his subordinates. Then, he simply said "OK" and "I'm afraid this won't do."
He was really relying on his common sense and intuition to make judgments. He didn't say why it wouldn't do or how to change it.
In rare cases, he would use his natural talent to judge whether there was a false report, whether there was selfishness in it, or whether there was a situation where it would harm the public interest. Then, he would say "YES".
NO … His efficiency was terrifyingly high. In just one morning, he had already dealt with more than thirty proposals.
However, it was this kind of reckless decision that greatly reduced the pressure on the employees and staff.
After all, the problems encountered here were all new problems. It wasn't that they couldn't be solved, but that they needed someone to bear the responsibility and consequences of solving them … Yep, it was a scapegoat.
Administration was to solve the problems and problems encountered in society's daily life. There were problems every day, but it wasn't difficult to deal with them.
After all, each government organization and department had a mature process and method for dealing with various problems. They just had to follow the rules and deal with the problems that had precedents.
Now, so many problems were squeezed out because there were many new problems that had no precedents.
The peaceful integration of the three major factions brought about too many new problems in society, the people's livelihood, the economy, and the culture. It wasn't that many problems couldn't be dealt with, but they were worried that after dealing with them, it would cause a series of problems that needed someone to bear the responsibility.
For example, the food supervision problem that was just mentioned. It seemed like a common problem, but it took Rorschach a full two hours to listen to five proposals before he finally made a decision.
This wasn't an internal problem of Vila Nova Dônia. It was a series of problems that occurred after the Wasteland Tribes and Vila Nova Dônia were established and the market was fully opened.
In the past, Vila Nova Dônia had a complete inspection system and specialized organization for food. As long as the people in charge didn't neglect their duties, there wouldn't be any problems.
However, with the recent opening of the market, the low technological threshold and the pursuit of freshness in the food industry suddenly brought in many Wasteland Specialties. These foods obviously hadn't been professionally inspected or tested by laboratories. Many of them even contained metal minerals that exceeded the standard … When Rorschach first saw the experiment report, he was amazed at the Seymour people's physique. They ate heavy metal food every day, but they didn't get any heavy metal poisoning. They ate radioactive food every day and didn't mutate.
"… No, that might not be the case. Maybe they were poisoned and thought that it was just a normal discomfort, so they just lay down and passed away. As for those who were poisoned, they might even think that they were mutated, mutated, or even cursed."
With this thought in mind, Rorschach asked Elder Marsha of the Mount Sainte tribe and received a definite answer. The chances of a mutated child dying suddenly from a food curse was never low.
The Seymour people were also carbon-based creatures. Some of their basic abilities exceeded the limits of humans, but they would still die from eating too much. It was just that they didn't know that there was a problem with their food before.
From the perspective of the Novodonia people, Rorschach really wanted to sweep all these things out of the door. However, if he did so, he might not be able to explain it to the Wasteland Tribes.
"We don't have any exports here. If you even ban the export of our specialties, how are we going to balance our trade? Won't you be the only one allowed to use trade to suck our blood? Then wouldn't the so-called establishment of a nation and equality for all become a joke? "
The Tribal Chiefs were useless when it came to business, but they were very good at finding trouble and provoking things.
Or to put it another way, most of the Tribal Chiefs who had settled down in Vila Nova Dônia and had nothing to do were professional troublemakers.
Especially when Rorschach knew that the owners of a few large food processing plants were the relatives of the Tribal Chiefs.
Rubbing his forehead, Rorschach really didn't want to care about these things anymore.
The matter of food supervision was dealt with last time, which was two weeks ago. At that time, he had adopted a plan to establish a new food supervision department to strengthen the supervision.
However, the feedback now was the complaints of the Tribal Chiefs. They said that …
"… The journey is long enough. Along the way, a large amount of food has spoiled and can't be sold. Then there's a 10-day inspection. Aren't you ruining the fruits of our hard work for a year?"
"The lackeys forcefully confiscated our delicious Rainbow Flowers!"
"We protest against unfair treatment! We protest against discrimination against the Wastelanders! "
Now, outside the entrance of the Parliament, there were fruit farmers from the Seymour Tribe holding banners and complaining. Rorschach remembered that they were the brother-in-law of one of the Tribal Chiefs. They learned really quickly.
"Heh, sure, the next issue will definitely be prepared. Directly publish the inspection results and announce the serious safety risks of the Wastelanders' specialties. Also, the glowing delicious Wastelanders' specialties are the Rainbow Flowers. The food radiation is so high that it's glowing. Why are you still talking about specialties and personal tastes? What, the fair inspection results will affect the market and the profits of the Wastelanders? What does that have to do with me? Next issue. "
There were always new problems in the new era. Dealing with problems would always offend related parties. Not only did the Reformist Party not have a good ending, they also didn't have a good reputation. Rorschach felt that if this continued, he wouldn't be able to stay in this position for long. However …
"It doesn't matter. Since I don't intend to stay in this position for long, I'll just be a monk and ring the bell for a day."
The next issue was even more troublesome.
"Is it the follow-up to the Great Cleaning?"
Rorschach was currently busy with the follow-up work of the previous decisions. A matter wasn't something that could be settled with a single decision. The follow-up work had to be done according to the feedback, which tested the working ability and wisdom of his staff.
Just like the Food Supervision Department, the Great Cleaning wasn't as simple as it seemed.
Biological epidemics were probably not unfamiliar to the people of the new era. However, to the Seymour Tribe of the Wastelanders, it was a concept that they had never come into contact with.
The viruses they carried and the pet beasts they reared were highly dangerous. Not to mention, many of the Witch Doctors and Warlock Masters were masters in the field of medicine (poison, witchcraft). From the beginning to the end, it was filled with the smell of toxins and biological bombs.
The movement of these people or the items they left behind could lead to a series of ecological disasters. Especially with the arrival of the Second Regiment, the number of Aishi People was increasing. The epidemic prevention and virus infection between the two worlds had already brought about a series of problems.
Although it was called a Great Cleaning, in reality, it was to sort out these organisms and viruses, to evaluate the degree of threat, to create an antidote and to prepare a plan.
If this wasn't handled well, it could easily be misunderstood and twisted into a special inspection of the Seymour Tribe of the Wastelanders, which could lead to all kinds of discrimination.
Rorschach was the same as always when it came to the handling of the plan a month ago. He forcefully implemented the Great Cleaning (Biological Epidemics and Plan Establishment) mechanism.
Therefore, he had received hundreds of letters of protest on his desk. Many of them were from the various tribal leaders. There were also newspapers that attacked him for the "discrimination clause". Of course, there was also the army of banners at the entrance of the Parliament.
"Oh, got it. Next."
Rorschach directly threw the letters of protest into the waste paper pile. While lowering his expected term of office again, he focused on today's big show.
"The financial revenue has decreased greatly? This is a bit difficult. "
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