Volume 1, First Pot of Gold, Chapter 634, The Empire That Got Rid of It

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In the palace, the emperor and all the elders sat at the long table in order and set up a feast and drink. ⊙。 ⊙

The wine on the table is a specialty of NAC, the canned chicken curry and braised beef...... It is also a specialty of NAC. But when it comes to the specialties of the wasteland, of course, there are also them, and the plate of mireururk crab roe roasted in sauce exudes an enticing aroma. There is also the tofu-like violent bear brain, these are rare delicacies in the wasteland, and people without a certain status can't eat them.

The materials in the inland are very abundant, and they are far beyond the imagination of Wanghai City on the coast.

The banquet was staggered, and the monarchs and ministers were all happy.

"Your Majesty's plan is wonderful," a bearded senator raised his glass and toasted the Emperor with a smile, "In this case, the NAC's expeditionary force will definitely return in vain, and those hated mutant tribes will have to reconsider their relationship with us." ”

"That's it!"

"His Majesty the Emperor is wise!"

"Hahaha, Zhong Aiqing drinks, this is the best beer purchased in Wanghai City. In order to celebrate the prosperity of the Empire, we are drunk today!" The Emperor stood up and clinked glasses with the toasting ministers.

"That's what Your Majesty said!"

"Cheers to the Empire!"

"Minister, do it first for respect!"

“……”

Looking at the courteous ministers at the long table, the emperor was smiling on the surface, but secretly sneering in his heart.

You old foxes, who doesn't know what the hell you're thinking.

The clever plan of killing people with a knife was, of course, not thought up by his emperor alone, but a plan discussed by the Senate together. At this time, the reason why these patriarchs did not mention a word and presented this honor with both hands was just to curry favor with him before he handed over power.

The empire is not hereditary, and the practice of meditation is relinquished. There is one year left in the five-year term, and who will be the next emperor will have to be appointed by him, the current emperor. As long as it is not unanimously opposed by the Senate, usually the candidate for the next emperor is basically the "sage" he specified.

At the beginning, I sat among them. He toasted to the man who sat in his present position with the utmost sycophancy, and in the second year after he came to power, he had not looked directly at the Emperor again.

In the empire, abdication is equivalent to pension. Completely cut off from power, and not even a chance to return to the Senate. Thinking that he still had a year to go, the emperor couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, but he was soon relieved.

At least for now, he is still the leader of the ten thousand people in this empire. Enjoy the compliments and support of the powerful.

The Grand Senate personally poured him a glass of wine, and the Emperor tasted it leisurely.

It's too boring to just flatter at the banquet, one of the patriarchs said.

"We might as well discuss what will happen to the Lower Gelug tribes, we have given them too many privileges, and there is a lot of resentment among the lower people. ”

"It doesn't matter, those who complain openly will be arrested. ”

"But this is not a long-term solution, Your Majesty might as well take this opportunity to take over the rights of the Gelug tribe. Carefully observing His Majesty's face, one of the patriarchs said.

"No! The Federation is eyeing our borders, and the NAC is far away. At this critical juncture, we must unite mutants. There are also cannibal tribes. ”

After the third round of wine, the atmosphere was also lively, and all the elders expressed their opinions.

However, His Majesty the Emperor was not satisfied with the quarrel of the ministers, so he spoke.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, today we only talk about elegance, regardless of state affairs, everyone drinks and eats, don't snub this table full of delicacies. ”

"Haha, that's what Your Majesty said!"

"That's it, everybody drinks and eats!"

Several elders also followed to help start the round, smiling and holding their wine glasses.

Just as the emperor held his glass. While he was drunk, one of the guards trotted into the banquet.

"Meet Your Majesty, there is an urgent report. The guard bowed his head and said in a loud voice.

The Emperor couldn't help frowning slightly. But he still suppressed his temperament and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter." ”

"Returning to His Majesty, the NAC issued a declaration of war. ”

"Declaration of war? That's it, get out of here. The Emperor waved his hand and said impatiently.

He had expected the NAC to go to war with the Gru tribe. And the information sent back by Xizuo has already confirmed his guess.

But I don't blame these subordinates, after all, this poisonous trick of killing people with a knife, where can these subordinates guess?

The guard's expression was a little hesitant, and he knelt on the ground and did not get up.

"Why don't you leave, are you still waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to reward you with a piece of meat?" the senator sitting at the end looked at the guard and sneered.

At this table, he has the lowest status, and his official position is not high, and he likes to tease inferior people for pleasure on weekdays. I saw him pick up a half-gnawed chicken leg with his chopsticks and throw it next to the guard.

There was a burst of laughter at the banquet table, and when he saw that the people above were happy, the last patriarch was also quite proud on his face, and his red face was laughing when he was drunk, and he didn't look funny.

The guard kneeling on the ground didn't pay attention to the laughter, gritted his teeth, and then reported: "Back to Your Majesty, the declaration of war of the NAC...... Not just to the Gru tribe, but to our entire empire. ”

The laughter stopped. The smile on the face of the last patriarch will also be on his face.

With a "bang", the glass fell to the ground, breaking the silence in the banquet.

The emperor stood up suddenly, glared at the guards who were prostrate on the ground, the cold sweat that broke out suddenly took away the drunkenness of his whole body, and said tremblingly: "You, what did you say?"

"The NAC declares war on the Empire. ”

There was an uproar.

"Liar, how could they declare war on the Gru tribe and our empire at the same time!"

"It's so arrogant! They only have a thousand people, and there are still more than 600 kilometers of supply lines!"

"Send troops! Send troops! Don't teach these arrogant hillbillies a lesson, but they will return!" the old patriarch blew his beard and glared angrily.

"But the airship ......" and some of the elders were very hesitant.

"Joke, a huge empire, and I'm afraid of them with an airship! There are only a thousand soldiers, we only need to draw a corps, and we can easily destroy it!"

"What about the Federation, in case they take the opportunity to sneak up on us?"

There was a quarrel during the banquet, and the emperor's face was blank, and his tightly closed lips were pursed.

Now it's off.

……

At the same time, the NAC's military outpost, the Fireball-1 launcher delivered by airship, has been assembled. Bundles of rockets were transported to the launch vehicle, where they were loaded by artillery formations.

The NAC soldiers formed a neat formation outside the outpost, waiting for the command to be deployed. The shiny mechanical exoskeleton exuded a murderous aura, and the survivors in the bazaar looked at it in amazement.

A deafening whistling sound hit the air, and the Aurora-20, which had completed the bomb dropping mission, switched to a vertical take-off and landing attitude and docked on the top of the airship.

Standing on the watchtower of the outpost, Jiang Chen squinted his eyes and inspected his army. Standing beside him, Wang Zhaowu, who served as the deputy captain, replied cleanly.

"All FEV virus production sites located on the surface have been destroyed. ”

"Are there any other targets underground?"

"Vault 10, the birthplace of the Gru tribe. Wang Zhaowu replied.

"Depth?"

"1000 meters. ”

Jiang Chen nodded.

The vast majority of mutants in the wasteland are infertile, and the FEV virus culture tank is their "egg". As long as they are destroyed and the number of viruses produced is deleted, the roots of these mutants will be broken.

If His Majesty, the Emperor of the Empire, thought that Jiang Chen was only planning to teach the unsightly Gelug tribe a lesson, then they were very wrong.

For the enemy, there has always been only one style of NAC.

That's cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. (To be continued.) )