Jun'en Empire!

In the hall of the National Assembly, there was a commotion, like a chaotic market.

Quinn looked down at the papers in his hand with a solemn expression, as if he hadn't heard their discussion.

A cane reached from the side and tapped Quinn's waist.

"Dracula, put away your stupid crutch. Quinn put aside his cane and looked at Dracula Rhodes sitting on his side with displeasure.

Dracula couldn't see much expression on his old face: "You asked me to come to Congress, Quinn, and then you didn't say a word." You know, I haven't been in parliamentary politics for a full decade. ”

Quinn glanced at him, motioned to Wilde Rhodes not far away, and said impatiently, "You should study hard with your son." ”

Dracula snorted a few times and stopped talking.

Soon, Quinn sighed, put away the papers in his hand, walked out slowly, walked to the central podium in the political hall of the National Assembly, picked up the small hammer on the stage and knocked it.

"Knock knock!" The crisp sound of metal crashing spread throughout the Congress, and the eyes in the hall shifted to Quinn, and the entire Congressional Hall slowly fell silent.

"Today, all of us are gathered here to face the terrible catastrophe. No one would have imagined that the Imperial Wall would be breached so quickly! Just today, the defense line where the Zenast Empire was located, the strongest section of the entire Imperial Wall, was completely destroyed. Quinn's voice was full of anger and heaviness.

"The evil undead, Sandru, a mortal enemy of humanity who has existed for an unknown amount of time, has once again waged war and slaughtered countless fellow humans. But the undead will fail! All empires will wage a final war and send more human heroes to destroy the undead!" Quinn said confidently!

"The Junen Empire will be the participants and the enders of this catastrophe of the undead! We have the obligation, the ability and the firm belief to be able to destroy these undead. ”

Quinn paused, looked around at the crowd, and continued: "Today, among all the people here, there are many people who used to be old members of the Jun'en Empire's Congress, and they have re-entered this parliamentary hall after a few years or even more than ten years. Comfort makes people weak, and the same applies to the family. There are many people in the Jun'en Empire, who have been comfortable for too long, and now, before the undead set foot on the land of the Jun'en Empire, the empire needs you to reawaken these comfortable people, step on the walls of the empire, and fight for humanity!"

Quinn's words stopped here, and the entire hall instantly erupted into a noise far more noisy than before, and all kinds of voices filled the hall of the National Assembly.

Quinn stood quietly on the podium, his eyes falling on Dracula.

Sensing Quinn's gaze, Dracula squinted his eyes as if thinking about something.

The first battle of the Imperial Wall was too exaggerated, Sandru single-handedly cast a forbidden spell to destroy the defense area where the real Zenast Empire was located, and then occupied the ruins of this defense area that was almost razed to the ground, and launched an offensive to the east and west at the same time, but the offensive was obviously much smaller. In this case, the Gilverin Empire once again sent a plea for help to all the empires, hoping to fight the undead together.

Quinn initiated a grand convocation and invited almost all the great nobles of the Junn Empire to the National Assembly Hall, apparently hoping that the major nobles would send troops together to fight against the undead.

After thinking for a long time, Dracula lifted his cane slightly and tapped it twice on the ground.

"Knock knock!!" Quinn struck the hammer again, signaling silence in the hall. But this time, after a long time, it slowly quieted down, but judging by the expressions of the crowd in the hall, everyone had many ideas.

Quinn looked around the crowd before he spoke: "I know that you have a lot of questions to know, this time the preparations for war, the Congress has sought His Majesty's consent, and after a while, His Majesty will come to the National Assembly Hall to find out." So before that, if you have any questions you want to know, you can ask. ”

After Quinn's words, almost all of them raised their right hands in front of their chests, palms forward.

"Councillor Vernal!" Quinn shouted to one of the men with raised hands, and in the hall, a guard dressed in a wooden scepter walked up to him and handed him the scepter.

Grabbing the wooden scepter, Vernal asked Quinn directly: "Councilor Quinn, how many troops does the undead have this time?

When Vernal finished asking, he handed the wooden scepter back to the guard.

"Thank you, Councillor Vernal, I think this issue is also the most important concern of everyone. For now, the Undead Legion still has more than 100,000 skeleton soldiers and zombies, tens of thousands of ghosts and vampires, thousands of dark knights, and 300 undead dragons......" Quinn took a deep breath as he said this.

"And hundreds of thousands of corpses. Quinn said heavily.

Almost as soon as his words fell, the entire hall erupted in inhalations and exclamations.

"The Magic Guild has decided to select 6 of the eleven greatest magicians to go to the Imperial Walls to counterbalance the evil undead Sandru. Each of these 6 great magicians has a strength that is not inferior to the evil undead Sandru. Quinn said forcefully.

The noise was still the same, very loud. Soon another questioner was chosen.

"Councilor Quinn, what does the Empire need us to do?"

When the question was asked, everyone in the audience looked at Quinn.

Slowly raising his head, Quinn slowly looked around the familiar faces in the hall, his eyes deep and serene.

"Half!" Quinn raised his index finger.

"The Empire needs you, to draw out half of your family, your Chamber of Commerce, and all your forces to support this human catastrophe. This is the catastrophe of mankind, death and survival! These undead will not hesitate to destroy everything that is alive, and if they do not destroy the backbone of the undead in the first place, the spiritualism of the necromancers will continue to resurrect the dead and become new undead. Only by completely exterminating or expelling these undead can peace be obtained, otherwise, no matter which empire it is, it will be difficult to be spared. Quinn said solemnly.

"All those who survive this catastrophe will become heroes of humanity, heroes of the Junen Empire. They will all be rewarded and bestowed by His Majesty!" Quinn said his final words, and quietly waited for the reaction of everyone in the hall.

After a brief silence in the hall, an aging voice was the first to break the silence.

"On behalf of the Rhodes family, I swear an oath! The Rhodes family is willing to be the first family to set off from the Jun'en Empire!Send half of all the resources of the Rhodes family, half of the soldiers, half of the knights, half of the magicians, half of the gold, half of the sword, half of the shield!Half of all the resources!To support the great Jun'en Empire and support the human race to win this war!" Dracula grabbed his crutches and trembled slightly, looked around at the people in the entire hall, and swore loudly with all his might! ()

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