Chapter 889: Political future
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Legend Forever
- Heart Eater 00
- 1458 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:44:45
The present Imperial City of the Duchy of Dead Leaves no longer exists, replaced by a huge handprint.
???? Deep depression, there is a height difference of about ten meters from the surrounding.
Looking down from the deep pit, you can only see that the ground is as flat as if it was repeatedly pressed over tens of thousands of times with a roller.
???? The wreckage, belongings, and buildings are all pressed together by a strong force and are difficult to separate.
???? Hmm ... no one would say anything about Carlisle because of this, because after that sacrifice, the Duchy of the Dead Leaf had no living life.
At the time, it was also the fastest way to interrupt the sacrifice circle.
???? "..."
???? Individuals in plain clothes stood above the pothole, bowing their heads silently for a long time before saluting to leave.
Even though the Principality is a Principality, it is still a country. Although it is not as big as an empire in terms of size, there are always a few sporadic towns.
These people are the masters of the cities in the Duchy of Duchess.
In total, there are only five.
???? There are many of them, not the lord level.
???? "After ... how?"
In silence, a middle-aged person with a thin figure and a cane asked: "Don't evade this problem, the country can't be without a king, this is what we must face."
???? "It's nothing more than a few proposals, just don't want to discuss this kind of problem in such a sad place." A slender figure with round eyes sighed: "Let's leave here and talk, There must be at least a place to sit. "
???? "I agree, this place is not suitable for quarrels."
???? "I know there is a pub nearby. Although it is broken, there are always four walls."
???? Sometimes it is just used as a modification to make the language a little more beautiful, but it has no practical significance.
???? The pub, more than a little broken.
???? In the crunchy voice, the chubby city owner sat on the chair, repeatedly making sure that the chair could bear his weight, and reached out on the cracked table, just to say something, but because of the corner of the table Imbalanced and quickly raised his hand.
????
The table swayed a few times and stopped moving again.
???? "Here ... it's really not broken." Fatty City Lord said what he didn't say.
???? "I said, at least the four walls here can still block the wind." The person who first proposed had known the situation here for a long time, and at this time the handshake without psychological burden said.
???? The wall is not a place where there is no air leakage, but these places are intimately sealed with mud and cloth.
Even if there are ghettos in the empire, there will be no shortage of these in the Principality.
????even more......
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???? In front of it, because it is far away from the imperial capital, the influence of the magic circle did not affect here, so it was spared.
Those close to each other have already lost the opportunity to open the door.
???? "It's a very special period and we need to come up with a plan urgently. We don't have time to pull the skin, so it's best to settle this matter today."
The Fatty City Lord sighed: "You don't want to say, then I will say, now that the Imperial City of the Dead Leaf is destroyed, the status of these of us has fallen into an awkward situation, and the choice given to us is nothing more than Three. "
???? "One, is to directly turn to the Bimont Empire and integrate the dead leaves into the territory of the Bimont Empire. I do n’t believe that in the past few days, none of you have been drawn by the Bimont Empire. The promised benefits are not generous. But it is also enough to make people excited.
There is another one, the promise from the side of the light empire, which I also received, but how deep the water is in the water does not seem to require me to elaborate.
The last one, that is, to maintain the Principality of Dead Leaf, either one of us becomes the new king, or find a descendant of the old king, and support this person to become the new king. "
???? Speaking of this, the Fatty City Lord picked up the tea on the table and poured himself a cup of turbid tea soup: "Pharaoh and I are kind, so I support the third option, and of course I am not interested." Do that position, so I tend to choose a new king. "
???? "You said everything you should have said." Rubbing the jewel on the top of the cane, the leaner lord smiled and said with a smile: "I only said that if you choose to maintain the Principality of Dead Leaves, although it will be harder, But you are still a city owner. "
???? The implication is that if you choose the first two and become the people of the Bimont Empire, it is almost impossible to become a city master with their strength.
As for the light empire ... they offered the condition that they would give a lot of money to the withered empire, but at the expense of their belief in the holy light.
???? This is really a good choice.
???? "I'm too troublesome to be king, so you can just discuss a result in the third article."
???? "I think, I still prefer to be a city owner." The man who proposed to come here said with a meaningless smile.
???? "Four votes ... that is, no matter what choice I make, the final result will not change."
The last city owner touched his chin and smiled bitterly: "Well, then I voted for the light empire, after all, long live the Holy Light. Then, let's discuss the issue of the illegitimate children of the old king. "
???? The last vote was invalid, of course, voted for an absolutely impossible option.
???? Because no one will take this matter seriously.
???? "I have found a lot, excluding a part of the dissatisfaction, and the rest can be considered, although I have guessed that you will finally ...
Which one to choose. "The thin city owner took out a pile of materials from the space installation and threw it on the table."
???? "Nothing missing?"
???? "If so, then this guy is out of luck."
???? "It makes sense that we need someone who is lucky enough to be our king."
???? This kind of thing comes again, no one can bear it.
???? "Is it true? Several of them have found the blood of the pharaoh left outside and are ready to train it to become the new royal heir."
???? The small broken tavern in the Duchy Leaf, the person from the Adventurer Guild asked with a recording crystal in his hand.
???? This adventurer's guild came to ask about the situation and plan for the subsequent layout.
???? The person is a man and a woman, all dressed up as clerk, the man is responsible for recording the key points, the woman is responsible for communicating questions ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yes, we are going to rebuild a new one on this ruin Withered Imperial City. Said the thin skinny lord with a smile on his face.
???? "... So, here I will cheer for you in advance. At the same time, this event also has a responsibility of the Adventurer's Guild. In the follow-up process, we will provide a part of the materials needed for reconstruction."
???? "That's so thankful."
"Wait a minute." At this time, the male record officer looked up and said: "Although it is not so good to say so, please postpone the reconstruction work for a few days. The formation that God will be here, We need to see if we can get more information from it. "
???? "Yes, if this is helpful to deal with God's grace, we won't mind." The lean skinny nodded.
???? "Then let's say goodbye."
???? "Of course, the two walked slowly."
???? "Now you know what you asked me when you came, did you answer the question?"
???? "Why did Edela have developed into a galaxy civilization, but there still exists such a Principality?"
???? "Yes, thought of the answer?"
???? "I have seen the answer because people are always selfish, not unconditionally thinking about the progress of this society."
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In that shabby tavern, a pile of paper that had been soaked with tea was unclear and was put on the foot of the table so that it would no longer shake.
???? On top of this table, a photo was placed quietly.
???? On top, is a plainly dressed, ordinary-looking mixed-race little girl, holding a half-old rag doll in her hand, tilting her head and looking at the picture curiously.