Five Hundred and Twenty-Six Hate and Chairs

The council of Alan Hill is an administrative body with little real power. It is almost a manifestation of the country's development, and the rich people who pursue some decent rights and interests seek to improve their status.

Parliament can make decisions that most of the time are exactly the same as the real decision-making body of the country - and these decisions are then passed by the real decision-making body of the country to improve the happiness of the business elite who control a large amount of the economy.

As for when the decisions made by these people are different from those of the emperor, according to the decision of the imperial constitution, the decision of the parliament will be regarded as invalid. Because the first article of the General Chapter of the Constitution stipulates that the emperor of the empire has supreme power.

However, since the establishment of the parliament, almost none of the decisions passed has been vetoed—in other words, to this day, this parliament has not made any voice that disagrees with the emperor. Everyone has become accustomed to this, and there is nothing wrong with it.

At this very moment, in the extremely solemn parliament hall that was built, hundreds of councilors wearing traditional Seris robes are exercising their power with serious expressions—that is, the "power to express their own wishes".

The speaker who presided over the meeting held a small hammer to maintain order in the meeting place, sat at the head, dragged his old voice, and emphasized to everyone present: "Just today! Our capital was attacked by the enemy. Invasion! Demons have attacked Seris! This cannot be tolerated!"

The old speaker is an old nobleman in the city of Serris. He has followed Chris since his rise, and he can definitely be regarded as Chris' loyal support.

Behind the scenes, many people call this old gentleman an "answer man", "a microphone", and a "watchdog" - because he will use his speaker power to directly veto most of the decisions that differ from the emperor and the high-level officials of the empire. No vote.

Many congressmen are dissatisfied with him, but there is still nothing they can do. Because the position of speaker was appointed by Chris himself, not by voting.

Another man with many spare parts hanging from his body, who looked like a minority or a clergyman stood up and waved his fist to express his indignation. "We should fight back! We must fight back!"

For these businessmen, the essential interests are bound to Alan Hill. What they don't want to see is the collapse of Alan Hill, which is their core interest.

What's more, this is no longer a war between human beings, and they don't have any choice: if they are defeated by others, they can resurrect their bodies, but if they are defeated by demons, they will have no future at all! As long as you are not a fool, you know that there are priorities, and resisting demons is the top priority at the moment.

"Agreed! They destroyed one Seris street, and we will destroy ten of their cities!" A member of parliament knocked on the table in front of him and shouted loudly.

The battle that just broke out in Serris destroyed many nearby buildings and collapsed a section of the subway tunnel. Although the casualties were not many, the impact of this incident itself was very bad.

This is the first time that demons have attacked the capital of Ellanhill since the war against demons began! This also shows that there is a loophole in Alan Hill's defense, and the security system claimed by Alan Hill has also been questioned.

In just over half an hour, the stock market, which was already depressed due to suppression, began to fluctuate. People worried that other cities in Ireland Hill would continue to be attacked, so they began to sell some bonds and stocks, which caused a big shock in the stock market. fall.

It happened very suddenly. In fact, most of the well-informed dealers were selling their stocks—this caused the loss of many people's interests, so these people were so angry.

"Burn all the demons to death! Burn to death!" A man who knew that he lost a lot today because of the stock market just by looking at it, also slapped the table with an ugly face, emphasizing his opinion.

"Burn to death! Burn to death!" His words aroused the hatred of other congressmen, and everyone shouted. For a while, this creepy word echoed in the entire parliament hall.

"Silence! Silence!" The old speaker tapped twice with the hammer in his hand, suppressing the shouts of those people.

Then he raised a document in his hand, coughed twice and asked, "So! Let's vote on today's third parliamentary resolution...the resolution on "Proposing the use of nuclear weapons to attack demon-occupied areas"...Hands up Let's vote..."

"Wow!" The sound of clothes rubbing against each other in the venue came one after another, and countless palms were raised to a conspicuous height. You don't need to look to know that this is another unanimous vote, because no one dares to foolishly emphasize that they are different at this time.

"Is there anyone who disagrees?" The speaker stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to lower their arms. After everyone lowered their arms, he asked again in a democratic manner.

Of course, no one will raise their hands, which is inevitable. The old speaker looked at the quiet parliament hall in front of him, and nodded slightly: "Then the vote is unanimous... Later, this vote will be sent to His Majesty's office, waiting for approval."

"Today's another resolution is about the southern kingdom." The old speaker put aside the voted topic, revealed a new topic below, and continued: "Shakburn massacre, 1 million people Died by the knife of the devil."

He paused, took a sip of bitter tea, and then continued: "In addition to this devil's attack on Serris... The Supreme People's Quality of Life Supervision Committee proposed that any country that supports the devil should be declared an evil country!"

The Supreme National Quality of Life Supervision Committee is a civil affairs department responsible for evaluating the improvement of the people's livelihood in the empire.

However, due to the expansion of Alan Hill, this department now also oversees the living standards of people in other empires.

If necessary, they will come up with conclusions like "the quality of a certain people's livelihood has declined", and report it to the imperial decision-making level, advocating that Alan Hill occupy those areas where "the people are not living well".

Therefore, after the massacre in Shakben, this department was the first to jump out, thinking that all countries that support demons should be listed as "evil countries" that betrayed mankind.

"...It seems that there is no human empire that will continue to support demons?" A councilor looked at his companion on the left with a dazed expression, and asked subconsciously.

With the split and collapse of the puppet empire and the Kashyyk Empire's declaration of war on the demons, the demon alliance in the human world has long since collapsed.

"Then count individuals! Any cities that still support demons, individuals, will be liquidated! Use nuclear weapons to wipe them out!" Another congressman thought for a while, and used a more extreme method to support the expansion of his own country .

In his opinion, even if these countries have surrendered, they should be included in the absolute rule of Alan Hill!

If not, wouldn't the benefits of expansion be gone? If there is no expansion, how can the development of the empire continue?

Therefore, for these businessmen who have already made a fortune, expansion is the driving force behind their fortune, and any behavior that prevents expansion is the original sin!

Amidst the uproar, a new resolution was passed. According to the content of this resolution, the Imperial Council determined that the Southern Kingdom was already a hell that Alan Hill had to liberate. In other words, it is now the territory of Alan Hill, and the next thing to do is to find a way to drive Alan Hill's tanks...

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Next to the huge centipede legs of Burkeland in the centipede city, the Irish Grenadiers sitting on a T-72 tank jumped down. Looking up at this huge and strange city, they couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the magic empire.

However, they are just sighing. After seeing the floating transport ships of their own empire, seeing various new weapons, and seeing the power of these weapons with their own eyes, these soldiers of Alan Hill have become numb to new things.

Above Burkeland, three huge sky warships are pointing their artillery at the streets of Burkeland. These warships hovered there silently, and the illuminated floating magic circle made the natives of the puppet empire who looked up at them sour.

Dozens of city guard soldiers have been disarmed, and their long swords have been removed from their waists. They huddled together, watching those Irish soldiers in strange combat uniforms and holding AK-47 assault rifles, climbing up to Burkeland along the passage with cigarettes in their mouths.

On a street crowded with civilians, an armored vehicle moved forward slowly. Burkeland has surrendered, there is no more fighting here! The soldiers of Allan Hill have taken control of the city and are taking over every inch of it.

A few wisps of black smoke were still rising from the city in the distance, and the artillery unit of Ireland Hill fired about ten cannons. After Bulkeland officials could not find Travish, they sent a representative to announce the The city surrendered unconditionally.

At first, everyone thought it would be a fierce battle, but in the end it was a calm reception and transition.

"If you want me to say...their surrender should really be rejected." A major in charge of reception lit the cigarette on his mouth while complaining to the officers around him.

Another major standing beside him with his hands behind his back, slapped his ass with the acceptance document in his hand, looked at the jeeps passing by one after another in the distance, and said with a smile: "I know you can't wait to order now, Shoot these seemingly innocent people."

"No one here is innocent. They started the war and let us die so many soldiers." The officer who lit the cigarette exhaled a puff of white smoke and corrected the other party with a snort.

"Maybe. But we are human beings after all... Forgiveness, tolerance, and some leeway are just our beliefs, or our habits." After stopping slapping himself with documents, the major turned his head sideways: "Compared to killing people, I'd rather see Travish's Magic Tower."

"Visit?" The smoking major asked in confusion.

"I want to smash the chair he's sitting on!" The other party still had a smile on his face, but his words were full of hatred.