The council of Alan Hill is an administrative body with little real power. It is almost a manifestation of the fact that the country has developed and pursued some decent rights and interests of wealthy people to pursue their own status.

Parliament can make decisions that are mostly identical to the real decision-making body in the country – and then those decisions are adopted by the real decision-making body of the country to enhance the happiness of the business magnates who control a large part of the economy.

As for the fact that when the decisions made by these people were different from those of the Emperor, the decisions of the Parliament would be considered null and void according to the decisions of the Imperial Constitution. Because Article 1 of the General Chapter of the Constitution stipulates that the Emperor has supreme power.

However, since the establishment of the Parliament, almost none of the decisions adopted have been vetoed – or, to this day, there has not been any disagreement with the Emperor. Everyone is used to this and doesn't think there's anything wrong with it.

At this moment, in the solemn hall of the council, hundreds of councillors dressed in traditional Seris robes are exercising their power with serious expressions—that is, "the right to express one's will."

The speaker presiding over the meeting held a small hammer in his hand to maintain order in 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 demon has attacked Seris! This is intolerable! ”

This old speaker is an old nobleman in the city of Seris, and he has followed Chris since he was in power, and he can definitely be regarded as Chris's loyal support.

Behind the scenes, many people called the old gentleman "echo worm", "microphone", "watchdog" - because he would use his power as speaker to directly veto the decision of most decisions that disagreed with the emperor and the imperial leadership.

Many lawmakers were disgruntled with him, but they were still helpless. Because the position of Speaker was personally appointed by Chris, not by vote.

The other, with a number of spare parts hanging from his body, looked like a minority and a clergyman, stood up and waved his fists to express his indignation. "We should fight back! A counterattack must also be made! ”

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

What's more, this is no longer a war between humans, and they don't have any choice: if they are defeated by others, they can still borrow corpses to resurrect their souls, but if they are defeated by demons, they have no future at all! As long as you are not stupid, you know that things are prioritized, and resisting demons is the top priority at the moment.

"Yes! If they destroy one of Seris's streets, we're going to destroy ten of their cities! One of the councillors banged on the table in front of him and shouted.

The fighting that had just broken out in Seris had destroyed many nearby buildings and caused a section of the subway tunnel to collapse – although the casualties were not large, but the impact of the incident itself was very bad.

This is the first time that a demon has attacked the capital of Ellan Hill since the start of the war against the demons! This also shows that there is a hole in Illanhill's defenses, and at the same time, Illanhill's declared security system has also been questioned.

In just over half an hour, the stock market, which had already been suppressed and sluggish, began to turmoil, and people began to sell some bonds and stocks because they feared that other cities in Irlanhill would continue to be attacked, causing the stock market to plummet.

It happened very suddenly, in fact, most of the well-informed big dealers were selling their inventory - which caused many people's interests to suffer, which is why these people were so angry.

"Burn all the demons to death! Burn to death! A man who only needed to look at it to know that he had lost a lot of money today because of the stock market also slapped the table with an ugly face, emphasizing his opinion.

"Burn to death! Burn to death! His words aroused the hatred of the other councillors, and everyone shouted along, and for a time the entire council hall echoed with this chilling word.

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

Then he held up a document in his hand, coughed twice, and asked, "So!" We vote on today's third parliamentary resolution...... the resolution on the proposal to use nuclear weapons to attack areas occupied by demons...... Raise your hand to vote......"

"Wow!" The sound of clothes rubbing in the venue came and went, and countless palms were raised to a conspicuous height, and you didn't need to look at it to know that this was another unanimous vote, because no one dared to stupidly emphasize their difference at this time.

"Does anyone disapprove?" The Speaker reached out and pressed down, motioning for everyone to lower their arms. After everyone lowered their arms, he asked again in a very democratic manner.

Of course, no one will raise their hand, and this is inevitable. The old speaker looked at the quiet council hall in front of him and nodded slightly: "Then it will be unanimously passed...... Later, the vote will be sent to His Majesty's office for approval. ”

"Today's other resolution is about the Southern Kingdom." The old speaker put aside the voted items, revealed a new one below, and continued: "The Shakburn massacre, 1 million people died under the butcher's knife of the devil. ”

He paused, took a sip of bitter tea, and then continued: "Plus this demon attack on Seris...... The Supreme Council for the Oversight of the Quality of Life of the People proposes that any country that supports the devil should be declared an evil country! ”

The Supreme Council for the Monitoring of the Quality of Life of the Citizens was a civil ministry responsible for evaluating the improvement of people's lives in the Empire.

However, due to the expansion of Iran Hill, this department now oversees the living standards of the people of other empires as well.

If necessary, they would come up with a conclusion similar to "the deterioration of the quality of a citizen's life" and report it to the imperial decision-makers, advocating for the occupation of areas where "the people are not living well".

Therefore, when the massacre occurred in Shakben, this department was the first to jump out, believing that all countries that support demons should be listed as "evil countries" that betray humanity.

“…… It seems that there is no human empire to continue to support demons anymore? A councillor looked at his companion on the left with a confused expression, and subconsciously asked.

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

"Then count the individuals! Any city, an individual, that still supports the demons, will be liquidated! Wipe it clean with nuclear weapons! Another lawmaker thought about it and used a more extreme way to support his country's expansion.

In his opinion, even if these countries have surrendered, they should be classified under the absolute rule of Iran Hill!

If not, wouldn't the benefits of expansion be gone? If it doesn't expand, how can the empire continue to grow?

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

In the midst of the uproar, a new resolution was passed, according to which the Imperial Council decided that the Southern Kingdom was a hell that Elland Hill must liberate. In other words, it is now Irlanhill's territory, and the next thing to do is to find a way to drive Irlanhill's tanks over......

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Next to the huge centipede legs of Brkelan in Centipede City, the Elan Hill grenadiers sitting on top of a T-72 tank jumped down. They looked up at this huge and strange city, and couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the Magic Empire.

However, they are only sighing. After seeing the floating transports of their empire, seeing all kinds of new weapons, and seeing the power of these weapons with their own eyes, these soldiers of Ellan Hill have become numb to new things.

In the sky above Bulkland, three huge sky battleships were pointing their guns at the streets of Bulkland. The warships hovered silently, their floating magic arrays lit up to make the natives of the puppet empire who looked up to them sour.

Dozens of City Guard soldiers had been disarmed, and their swords had been removed from their waists. They huddled together and watched as the Iran Hill warriors, dressed in bizarre combat suits and armed with AK-47 assault rifles, climbed down the passage to Bulkeland with cigarettes in their mouths.

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

There were still a few wisps of black smoke from the city in the distance, and the artillery of Iran Hill fired about ten shots, and the officials of Bulkland, after not finding Tel Wishish, sent a representative to announce the unconditional surrender of the city.

Originally, everyone thought that this would be a vicious battle, but what was waiting for was a peaceful reception and transition.

"If you want me to say...... Their surrender should have been denied. A major in charge of receiving it, while lighting the cigarette on his mouth, complained to the officers next to him.

The other major standing beside him slapped his ass with his hands behind his back, looked at the jeeps passing one after another in the distance, and said with a smile: "I know you want to give the order right now and shoot at 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 spat out a puff of white smoke and snorted to correct the other party's words.

"Maybe. But we're human after all...... Forgiveness, tolerance, and some leeway, are just our beliefs, or rather our habits. Stopping to slap his ass with the papers, the major turned his head sideways, "I'd rather see Telavish's magic tower than kill." ”

"Visit?" The smoking major asked, puzzled.

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