My Empire

My Empire Chapter 525

2020-11-03

Chapter 525 526 Hate and Chair

Alanhill's Council is an executive body with little real power. It is almost a manifestation of the development of this country and the pursuit of some decent rights and interests by rich people seeking to improve their status.

Parliament can make decisions that most of the time are exactly the same as the country's real decision-making bodies - which are then passed by the country's real decision-making bodies, thereby enhancing the The happiness of businessmen.

As for when the decisions made by these people are different from those of the emperor, according to the decisions of the imperial constitution, the decisions of the parliament will be considered invalid. Because Article 1 of the General Chapter of the Constitution stipulates that the Emperor of the Empire has the power of Supreme.

However, since the establishment of the parliament, almost all the decisions passed have not been rejected - or, to this day, this parliament has not made any voices that disagree with the emperor's opinions. Everyone has become accustomed to this, and there is nothing wrong with it.

At this very moment, in the very solemn parliamentary hall being built, hundreds of members of parliament wearing traditional Serris robes are exercising their power with serious expressions - that is, "expressing their will." power".

The speaker presiding over the meeting held a small hammer in his hand to maintain the order of the meeting, sat in the first place, dragged his old voice, and emphasized to everyone present: "Just today! Our capital has been invaded by the enemy! The demons have attacked Serris! This is intolerable!"

This old speaker is an old noble in Serris City, who has followed Chris since he was on the rise, Definitely counted as Chris's loyal support.

Behind the scenes, many people call this Old Mister "Answering Bug", "Transmitting the Microphone", "Watch Dog"-because most of the decisions that differ from those of the Emperor and the top officials of the Empire, he will Use your own speaker power to directly veto no vote.

Many members of parliament are dissatisfied with him, but there is still nothing they can do. Because the position of Speaker was appointed by Chris himself, not by a vote.

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

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

even more how, this is no longer a war between humans, and they have no choice: they can be reincarnated in someone else's body if they are defeated by others, but if they are defeated by demons, they are completely gone future! As long as you're not a fool, you know that you have priorities, and defending against the devil is the first major event at the moment.

"Yes! They destroy one Serris street, and we're going to destroy ten of their cities!" One MP shouted loudly, banging on the table in front of him.

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

This is the first time the demons have attacked the capital of Alanhill since the war against the demons began! It also showed a breach in Alanhill's defenses, and Alanhill's claimed security system was also questioned.

In just over half an hour, the stock market, which had already been suppressed, began to turmoil, and people began to sell some bonds and stocks because they were worried that other cities in Alanhill would continue to be attacked. The stock market crashed.

It happened very suddenly. In fact, most of them were well-informed dealers who were selling their inventories - this caused the interests of many people to suffer losses, so these people were so angry.

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

"Burn to death! Burn to death!" His words aroused the hatred of other members, and everyone shouted, and for a while, the entire parliamentary hall reverberated with this "have one's hair stand on end" vocabulary.

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

Then he held up a document in his hand, coughed twice and asked, "So! We vote on today's 3rd parliamentary resolution..."Propose the use of nuclear weapons to attack demon-occupied territories" Raise your hands to vote..."

"hua!" The sound of clothes rubbing in the venue was one after another, and countless palms were raised to a conspicuous height. You don't need to look to know that this was passed unanimously again. Vote, because no one dares at this time foolishly emphasize that they are different.

"Does anyone disapprove?" The speaker extended the hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to put down their arms. After everyone put their arms down, he asked again very democratically.

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

"Today's other A resolution is about the southern kingdom." The old speaker put aside the issues that had been voted on, revealing the following new issue, and continued: "Shakeben massacre, 1 million people died by the devil's butcher's knife. Under."

He paused, took a sip of bitter tea, and then continued: "In addition to this demon attack on Serris... The Supreme National Quality of Life Supervision Committee proposed that any support for demons should be announced. The country is an evil country!"

This highest national life quality 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 Alanhill, this department now also oversees the living standards of the people of other empires.

If necessary, they will come up with a conclusion like "some people's quality of life is declining", and report it to the imperial decision-making level, advocating Alanhill to occupy those "people's life" areas.

Therefore, after the massacre happened in Shakeburn, this department jumped out first, thinking that all countries that support demons should be listed as "evil countries" that betray humanity.

"...It seems that no human empire will continue to support demons anymore?" A congressman looked at his companion on the left with a confused look, and asked subconsciously.

With the split and collapse of the puppet empire, the Kasik Empire declared war on the demons, and the demon alliance of the human world has long since collapsed.

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

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

If this is not the case, wouldn't the benefits of expansion be lost? 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 act of preventing expansion is the original sin!

Amid 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 Alanhill must liberate. In other words, it is now Alanhill's territory, and the next thing to do is to find a way to drive Alanhill's tanks over there...

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centipede city Bourke Next to Lan's huge centipede legs, the Alanhill Grenadiers sitting on a T-72 tank jumped down. They looked up at this huge and weird city and couldn't help but sighed at the magic of Magic Empire.

However, they just sighed. 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 Alanhill soldiers have become numb to new things.

Over Burkeland, the sky battleship of the Three Giant Warships is pointing its artillery at Burkeland's streets. These battleships hovered there silently, and the lit up levitating magic array made the puppet empire aborigines who looked up at them sour.

Dozens of army soldiers have been disarmed, and the long swords around their waists have been taken off. They huddled together, watching Alanhill warriors in bizarre combat attire and armed with AK-47 assault rifles, clambering up the tunnel with cigarettes up the Burkeland.

On the streets crowded with civilians, an armored vehicle slowly moved forward. Burkland has surrendered, there is no fighting here! The soldiers of Alanhill 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. Alanhill's artillery fired about ten shots. After the Burkeland officials couldn't find Travesh, they sent a representative. , declares the city's unconditional surrender.

Originally everyone thought it would be a tough battle, but what was waiting for was a peaceful reception and transition.

"If you want me to say...they should really refuse their surrender." A major in charge of receiving, while lighting the cigarette on his mouth, complained to the officers beside him.

The other major standing next to him, with his hands behind his back, slapped his ass with the acceptance document in his hand, looked at the passing jeeps in the distance, and said with a smile: "I know you can't wait to give the order now to shoot these innocent looking people."

"No one here is innocent, they started a war and we killed so many soldiers." The officer who lit the cigarette exhaled a puff of white smoke, and snorted corrected the other's words.

"Maybe. But we are human after all... Forgive, tolerate, leave some leeway, it's just our beliefs, or our habits." Stop slapping himself with the document, the major turned his head sideways Come: "Rather than killing people, I want to see Travish's Magic Tower."

"Visit?" the smoking major asked inexplicably.

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

(end of this chapter)