C1202 (1/2)

Piaoxuezong, the secular affairs institute.

Only here is the busiest place in the outer gate of piaoyuezong.

There are only a few super clan gates around, and the flying snow sect also governs numerous mortal countries and small clan gates.

These mortal countries and small religious sects need to make a confession to the ”flying snow sect” every year, which is also protected by these forces.

These small forces often fight against each other, and they often need the people of the secular affairs court to adjust, and they often can't come back for months.

Therefore, it can be regarded as a hard job for the flying snow sect.

Don't assign them here. They are usually students with low qualification.

It was a courtyard in the court of secular affairs.

”Han lian'er, if the people who are on duty with you are absent today, you can take over all their tasks.”

”There are 70 mortal countries in longfangzhou, and there are also some small families who want to join us. You're going to write down their directory and make their identity token. ”

Several disciples of other schools are looking at Han lian'er.

Han lian'er frowned: ”senior brothers, I'm afraid I can't complete these tasks alone?”

Let alone the mortal Kingdom, there are tens of thousands of small sects, from the patriarch to the disciples.

Such a scale can only be regarded as a small clan.

Even in normal times, this kind of tiring work also requires more than three disciples of the outer gate and a number of servants.

But now, it's all piled up for Han lian'er.

”These tasks are for you. To give you these tasks is to look up to you. Don't bargain here!” said the disciple

After saying that, several people can't help but say, directly put a pile of scrolls into Han lian'er's hand.

Han lian'er looks painstakingly at the scroll, and her face is full of bitterness.