Chapter 1056: People have to have a little spirit

According to the rural governance scheme designed by Roland, the village sheriff must have the professional level of Sindra Guardian or Ranger, although in reality their magical ability is far less than that of Priest and Druid, but it is undeniable that Sindra Guardian and Ranger are also divine professions, and with the increase of the level, they also have the opportunity to obtain divine magic, and from the promotion of this profession, they have obtained supernatural power from the Goddess of Fate or the Spirit of Nature, so they will have a strong combat power far beyond ordinary people.

The willingness of the Sindra Guards and Rangers to give up their careers in the army, to accept assignments from their superiors to serve in remote villages as a test of faith, and to regard hard work as a necessary practice to improve their professional abilities can also be summed up as a "faith dividend". Conversely, if they don't accept the above trials, they will not be able to continue to increase their class level and strength, and most Sindra Guardians and Rangers prefer to accept the trials, as most priests and druids have chosen. By their value standards, the hard and boring village life is not intolerable, and the quest for power and magic is supreme.

The reason why Roland was able to build a welfare society in the vast countryside at a relatively low cost, and to collect agricultural products cheaply to engage in "scissors difference" for industrial blood transfusion without angering the vast number of peasants, relied on the advantages of the organizational system, and the "faith dividend" brought by the selfless dedication of priests, druids and sheriffs, in fact, the latter can also be classified as the embodiment of institutional advantages.

If a country wants to rise from thousands of years of weakness, it is these people with lofty beliefs that it really cannot do without. Without such an association or political party whose purpose is to sacrifice oneself and benefit others for a long time, and on the contrary, the government is full of people who "take as much money as they do and do as much work" or even "take more money and don't work", it is impossible for the country to rise rapidly from a barren land.

Roland was glad that he lived in a world like Vares, where there was a true god, and the true god could not come to the mortal world in person. In this world, faith is a two-way screening, and "expressing faith at work" is Roland's first purpose for the Syndra Church, which is also recognized by Valentina, if Pastor Sindra, the Druids of Oz, the Holy Guard of Sindra and the Rangers are not willing to devote their efforts to the construction of the village, without the seemingly naïve idealism, they will not be inspired and will not embark on the path of faith.

Conversely, the Priests, Druids, Guards, and Rangers have reaped a tremendous reward from their hard work in the practice of their faith that cannot be measured in monetary terms—an increase in class rank, more and more powerful divine arts, and spiritual satisfaction, which is actually the Goddess of Fate and the Spirit of Nature making up for Roland's portion of the debt to the village civil servants, which will motivate the Priests, Druids, Guardians, and Rangers to persevere in their ideals, rather than the people who would otherwise have lofty ideals and are willing to give selflessly, as is the case on Earth. After all, "spiritual mobilization" cannot be used as food and clothing, and once any organization and organization exhausts the dividends of faith derived from ideals, it will be difficult not to be corrupted by the desire for profit, and even betray the original intention and embark on the road of abusing power for personal gain......

The tip of the pen follows the thoughts on the paper, and lines of words with clear logic and shining wisdom flow out. Roland immersed himself in writing for two hours, and finally wrote everything in his heart, and submitted it to the cabinet for consideration with a little polish.

At this time, there was a slight movement at the door, the door slowly opened a gap, and the girl's bright eyes were clear and shining, carefully observing the scene in the room, lest the movement be too big to disturb Roland's work.

"Come on Mira, I'm just done with the business at hand." Roland dropped the pen and winked at the giant girl outside the door with a smile.

"Hehe, it's good that I didn't bother you." Lyudmila rushed in with a gust of fragrant wind, suddenly thought of something, bit her lip a little embarrassed, walked around behind Roland, and took the initiative to rub his shoulders and beat his back.

Roland tilted his head back, his gaze sliding up his girlfriend's drooping hair, looking for her gaze.

"Why are you so well-behaved today, is there something to ask me?"

"No, it's just that you look very tired, and it's a little distressing." Lyudmila avoided his gaze, her pretty face flushed with a lovely blush.

Roland's heart warmed, he relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the chair, and the back of his head inadvertently touched his girlfriend's chest, which was slightly elastic in the soft touch, and it was indescribably comfortable.

"Don't move!" Lyudmila hurriedly shrank away.

Roland shook his head back unhappily, his muscular back thumping against the back of his chair.

Lyudmila was helpless, so she took a step forward and leaned back in her chair, straightening his head and gently pressing it between her full twin peaks.

Roland sighed pleasantly, narrowed his eyes, and enjoyed the gentle taste from the back of his head to the base of his neck, and was a little dissatisfied, turning his neck to adjust to the most comfortable position.

The hair that had just been cut short the day before yesterday rubbed against the girl's sensitive and delicate breasts, and the taste was probably not very pleasant, and there was a coquettish sound behind him, and the warm nephrite-like "pillow" on the back of the neck was immediately withdrawn, and Roland sighed in disappointment.

Lyudmila stroked his shoulder and chuckled, and after a while before she spoke: "On the way back just now, I happened to meet Maynard sending his boyfriend out, who looked quite ordinary, I thought it was a beautiful man like an elf." ”

Roland stood up, turned his head to look into her eyes, and admonished a little seriously: "There is no reason to talk about what kind of person you like, besides, this is someone's private life, don't talk nonsense everywhere." ”

"Why don't I talk nonsense, just talk to you in private......" The giant girl snorted aggrievedly, "Forget it, let's get down to business, Maynard asked if you were done, when he was free to bring a bottle of good wine to visit, considering that this guy's sexual orientation is not normal, I don't feel comfortable letting you see him alone." ”

Roland couldn't help laughing, took her hand and walked out the door: "You little secretary, what can you do in the cabinet all day long, it's time to learn to do some serious things, it just so happens that now is a little free, you accompany me to visit the Minister of Justice, and by the way, learn how to be a competent cabinet officer." ”

"Maynard said he was going to visit you, I'll just ask him over, why do you want to go and make a trip yourself."

"That's the first thing I'm going to teach you, the status of a public official depends on the position he holds, not on his ancestry, my position in the cabinet is assistant to the prime minister, and the position of justice minister is higher than mine, how can I sit in the office and wait for the minister to come and report to me, and take the initiative to ask for advice to meet the rules of officialdom." Roland is a serious femdom giant girl.