Genshin Impact: My roommate and I became funny Hilichurls

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Ying and Paimon silently took out their phonograph camera and recorded this historic moment.

—Inazuma has finally ushered in a true "change".

Chapter 47 Great Purge

Kujo Sara's tengu wings exploded completely, and the longbow in her hand fell to the ground with a "thud".

She mechanically rubbed her eyes and then pinched herself hard—yes, there were indeed three Thunder Generals standing in front of her!

"This this……"

The usually composed Tengu General was now stammering, his fingers twitching back and forth between the three purple figures.

"Two generals... no, three...?"

Qingyu squatted down beside him, focused on repairing his dream.

"This is General Thunder - Youth Edition, with a blank soul inside, ranked by seniority..."

He counted on his fingers.

"She is Miss Ying's daughter and Miss Zhen's niece."

The newborn doll sat obediently on the steps, while Yae no Miko waved a three-colored dumpling in front of her: "Come on, little general, say 'Ah—'"

General Raiden opened his mouth, waiting for Yae no Miko to feed him.

Lei Dian's forehead veins bulged.

Lei Yingdong shrank back, looking aggrieved: "I... I didn't think that much when I was making the dolls..."

Just then, Ottoman escorted hundreds of noble officials to the square.

These once arrogant big shots were now tied up like crabs waiting to be slaughtered, and some even urinated in their luxurious trousers.

Lei Dianzhen opened the "Rice Wife's List of Honest Officials" given to him by Zhang Chu and gently slid his fingertips across the list.

The names that were called out seemed to be cleaved in two by the sword of judgment:

"Masahito Kujo."

The rope snapped instantly.

"Nine Principles of Integrity Management"

The young man staggered to his feet.

"Hiiragi Chisato."

The girl burst into tears.

With each name called, a lucky person, trembling all over, was helped out of the line by the crowd of Oswald.

And the remaining people—

"The rest."

Lei Dian closed the booklet, his voice as cold as ice.

"They will all be detained and dealt with according to the law."

The square instantly erupted in chaos.

"General! I am willing to offer up all my wealth!"

—This is a corrupt official

"I control all the trade routes to the outlying islands!"

This is a monopolistic businessman.

The crowd silently began to clear the area.

One particularly clever soldier even went so far as to put a sack over the former investigating magistrate's head—after all, this man had just boasted that he would bribe the jailers.

Raiden Shin's slender fingers tapped lightly on the "Inazuma Corruption Directory," his brows furrowing slightly.

Logically, such a large-scale purge would inevitably paralyze the Inazuma administration system—70% of the officials in the three commissioners' offices were on the list, and the rest were either newly appointed rookies or marginalized figures like Kujo Sara who had little real power.

The shrine magistrate is the only one without much problem, but the shrine magistrate is in charge of things like religious ceremonies and arts. Inazuma's cultural representative is responsible for religious ceremonies and festival entertainment, which is somewhat of a mismatch between their expertise and their job duties.

"Is Sister Zhen worried about staffing?"

Yae no Miko, waving her tricolor dumpling, teased General Raiden while saying, "If we lock them all up, there won't even be anyone to collect taxes tomorrow!"

"This is simple."

Raiden smiled mysteriously, took out an exquisite metal chessboard from his pocket, and tossed it casually.

"This was given to me by Zhang Chu. He said something like, 'Let me show you what a professional team is like.'"

The moment the chessboard hit the ground, twenty beams of azure light shot into the sky.

When the bright light faded, the entire castle tower plaza was filled with a group of giants, each three meters tall, dressed in blue and white power armor.

Their breastplates were uniformly engraved with the insignia "XIII", and they wore meticulously crafted government data boards hanging from their waists.

The giant, who was about four meters tall, led the three of them to Raiden Shin. He removed his winged helmet, revealing a face that combined the wisdom of a scholar with the fortitude of a warrior.

"Robert Guilliman, Primarch of the Ultramarines Legion, is ordered to take over the administration of Inazuma."

His voice was like the chime of a finely tuned bell.

The warrior on the left stepped forward, his power armor emitting a deep hum: "Marius Gage, Lord Guilliman's second-in-command."

The projection on the data panel in his hand instantly unfolded into a complete 3D map of Inazuma.

"The initial analysis of the three guiding principles framework has been completed."

The right-wing warrior's shoulder armor was covered with battle runes: "Auguston, Ultramarines Field Commander".

The power sword at his waist trembled slightly.

"Maintaining public order and stability will be the responsibility of our department."

The soldier at the very back wore a striking red helmet: "Ionid Hill, Second Company Commander of the Ultramarines."

The tactical panel he was holding in one hand was updating the situation across the entire island in real time.

"The special operations team is on standby at any time."

After the four people finished introducing themselves, Guilliman spoke.

"Based on the preliminary assessment, the following tasks can be completed within 72 hours:"

As he spoke, the adjutant deployed a holographic projection:

[Administrative Reform Plan]

1. Reorganization of the Three Principles (estimated time: 4 hours)

2. Tax system reconstruction (estimated time: 6 hours)

3. Optimization of the judicial system (estimated time: 8 hours)

9. Official Training Program (Ongoing)

Kujo Sara's lips trembled: "Are these... really human?"

Strictly speaking, no.

Qingyu leaned over to explain.

"This Mr. Guilliman is the most powerful ruler in a certain universe, who has ruled over five hundred worlds."

He pointed to the extreme warrior who was stamping documents.

"His sons were each able to handle an average of thirty government affairs at the same time."

As if to prove this statement, a jaw-dropping work scene suddenly unfolded in the square:

Three Ultra Warriors are rewriting the Inazuma Code, and sparks from their debate on the legal provisions burn a hole in the carpet.

Five soldiers surrounded the sand table to replan the trade routes to the outlying islands, their calculations so fast that the abacus was practically smoking.

The most outrageous one was the one in charge of finance. He was holding the tax record with one hand while simultaneously stamping ten documents with the other.

Lei tugged at her sister's sleeve quietly: "Um... Mr. Guilliman said he wants to transform the castle tower into an efficient office..."

Raiden nodded without hesitation as he looked at the archives that had been instantly organized into color-coded files.

Guilliman nodded in satisfaction: "Next is the personnel arrangement."

His enormous hand rested on the shoulders of the nine-sara robe.

"Miss Tengu, you have been appointed as the new acting magistrate of the Heavenly Territory. Please proceed to Conference Room 3 for the 'Modern Military Management' training."

"wait wait wait!"

Sara looked at the Thunder General in a panic, only to find that her general was being fed dumplings by Yae no Miko and had no time to pay attention to her.

"Rebel representative Coral Palace Heart Sea".

Guilliman continued calling out names.

"A special autonomous region will be established on Haegei Island. Please submit your development plan by tomorrow."

Xin Hai held the thick "Five-Year Plan Outline" and nodded absentmindedly.

"As for you all..."

Guilliman turned to the group being led to prison, his voice suddenly turning cold.

"According to Section 37 of the Teyvat General Penal Code, anyone who embezzles more than 1 million Mora—"

"Spare my life!"

A group of criminals were crying and shouting.

"We are willing to make changes!"

"of course can."

Guilliman gave a dangerous smile.

“The northern mining area is short of manpower.”