Chapter XIII: The Senate

Whether on earth or in another world, the Senate is a glorious group, they are the vanguard of democracy, the defenders and defenders of the people...... In a general sense, it does. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The birth of the Vala Senate was born out of the weakening of the colonial aristocracy, and the successful control of Aroon by the corrupt two fools, in collusion with the unpopular exiles of the slave city-states, secretly murdered the local governor and the leaders of the forces who opposed them, and was nominally justified.

Of course, this gang of misers never intended to maintain a large standing army, so it could only nominally lead the whole state, and sixty kilometers away from the city, and no one would be willing to listen to the orders of the senators.

On the other hand, however, the Assassins and the Guards, the former hold power in the city through assassination and the White Terror, and if you disobey the orders of the senators, all that awaits you is poison, daggers, and the killing of your entire family.

The Guards were the only remaining standing force of the senators, and although they numbered only 1,500 men, they were enough to maintain law and order in the city and protect the senators.

Located in the center of the city, the Senate is a very majestic and ornate classical style building, from the design to the selection of materials and the final construction completion, all presided over by the excellent people who can be found in the Old World, and the cost is constantly exceeding the budget by several times, and these senators do not care for the sake of face.

The construction time has also increased from the scheduled two years to ten years, and the highly efficient magic guide machines and mages are not invited (stingy, don't want to give money), all of them are done by slaves, and the number of sacrifices alone is as high as 10,000, which is even more tyrant than a tyrant.

At the entrance of the Grand Chamber is a huge obelisk with the names of the patriarchs, and the building is covered with elaborate reliefs showing their achievements to the people of Varanka.

It's a pity that at this time, the elders sitting in the council hall did not feel the slightest honor because they were sitting here

With a sad face, they discussed what to do with the lily flag in the south next.

Congressman Fakyu still stood on the podium as usual to promote his opinion, what kind of long-distance close attack and conspiracy assassination is indeed a good proposal, the problem is that the only powerful armed force in the state has just been destroyed, and the conspiracy to assassinate must first find talent, right?

It's not that the senators didn't send out assassins, considering the excellent performance and skills of these skilled workers, it was not too difficult to kill a few officers or political officials, but those high-ranking people were not so easy to deal with.

Josephine was followed by guards all day and night, and his own strength was not something that the assassins could compete with, and three groups of assassins were dispatched in a row to all disappear, which made the airport a lot more necromantic slaves.

Lorraine simply lived in the barracks, and for the first time, an assassin came to meet the recruits for shooting training, and was very unlucky to be killed by a stray bullet, one shot in the head, two shots through the lungs, and one shot through the kidneys, so he didn't die too miserably.

The second time they dressed up as a caravan and tried to flow into the camp to poison them, the problem is that Lorraine happened to be in the cooking class that day, of course the food was poisonous, of course they wouldn't buy it, even if you gave it away for nothing, I didn't want it, and finally was caught and beaten by Major Ye, who saw that something was wrong, and was buried alive after honestly explaining everything.

The last time he simply came to the group to attack, the time for the rapid attack of the cavalry was chosen at the time of the change of defense of the magic armor, so the unlucky group assassins were killed by the magic armor, and none of them escaped back.

So far, these veteran parliamentarians have no intention of listening to Farkyu's speech at all, and it is really necessary to rearm and prepare for a frontal confrontation with the enemy, right?

The empty speech was finally over, and the old councillors who were whispering around were suddenly refreshed, and the maids and attendants who were 'serving' the great elders also withdrew, and considering the events that were to come, the flushed young men and women had better swear the door and let the big men 'talk' with ease.

Considering that there is almost no difference in political status and economic strength between the two sides, the aristocratic faction and the slave faction will always stage an all-out military march in the end, relying on the victory result to announce whether the proposal is passed.

So, the councillors of the slave faction jumped out and solemnly proposed to rearm against the little girl in the south, for which they had to pay high taxes and hand over their private soldiers, and finally let a slave officer take command.

Before he could finish speaking, the aristocratic faction rushed over and dragged him out and beat him violently, dealing with the sissy nobles of course, punching and kicking began immediately, and some people wanted to move stools to the field, but fortunately there were stone stools here, and they couldn't move over.

"As always, I don't know how the sages persuaded the slave faction to join Varanka."

"It must have been a well-planned project." Fakeu shrugged, and the middle-aged man who came over from the aristocratic faction appeared beside him, and the nosebleeds came out from the punch, "It hurts, what do you like to hit me in the nose every time, Griffin?" ”

"Because it's a tradition of both factions, we have to follow if we want to speak quietly -- oh my God, you...... It's ruthless. As Griffin spoke, Farkyu kicked him in the lower abdomen.

"That's what big decisions are, other states don't seem to be like this, can you not shoot me in the eye?" He responded with a middle-aged man's left hook, which did not hit the eye, but Fakyu's cheeks immediately became red and swollen.

"Other states don't look like this, we can ...... Normal...... Spoken...... ......"

"It's okay, after all, the Senate has experienced several bloody massacres, and it's better to play tricks and stage an all-out martial arts than to use a knife."

Fakeu happily withdrew his right foot, and the Griffin had just been kicked in the lower abdomen again, and the whole person was twisting and rolling on the ground like a lobster.

"Damn the slave pie...... Well, I think it is really necessary to rearmament, but the collection of taxes can only be carried out from the untouchables, and we can only hand over half of the private troops at most, and you yourself will have to send troops. ”

"It's worth considering, but if you don't give a little money, how can we have enough budget to buy equipment, the arsenals of those states outside won't be discounted, and the Old Continent will definitely not sell us anything."

"This is easy to solve, let's give all kinds of transactions to the above, and then grind the conditions to see if we can get some benefits, ask for dinner in the evening, and take you to meet a master."

"No problem, but the superior ......"

"Don't worry, it's an arms dealer from the Old Continent who has more than enough arms on his hands."

"Hmm...... That's good, his name? ”

"Yuri, Orlov, young merchant of death, take your time." (To be continued.) )