Star Federation, the capital of the Star Star, the central hall of judgment.

The Hall of Judgment was built on the highest Saint Source Peak in Canterlot City, and it was a huge silver-white egg-shaped bionic building, and every alloy plate on the outside had the highest standard of protection in the entire Federation, even if it was the main gun of a large space warship, it could only leave some scratches on it.

It took hundreds of top-tier design teams from the four districts to mobilize tens of thousands of people and spend 20 years to build this stunning building that can be seen from any open location in the central city.

Compared to the interior design, this cost enough to form a shell for a medium-sized unit, which can only be regarded as eye-catching.

The main body of the interior is decorated with gold, with various precious stones embellishing the details, and even a chair in the corner is made of the most expensive precious wood.

The most shocking thing is that the fan-shaped conference hall faces the main stage with more than 1,000 seats, or should it be called the main square, and there are four giant thrones made of pure gold, nine meters long, eight meters wide and twelve meters high.

Countless writers and artists have spent their lives learning to praise its solemnity and majesty, but no one dares to mention that this extremely luxurious world is too dazzling, and ordinary people can only see the "luxury" in their eyes when they open their eyes, thus forgetting that the fundamental purpose of its existence is only to discuss the four major regions of the Star Federation, the forty-six administrative stars, and the life of hundreds of billions of human beings.

The annual collective meeting of the four district councillors is about to begin, and each councilor can't help but glance up at the four shrines in front of him in the process of preparing materials, even if it is an old politician who has been to the judgment hall more than ten times, he will still be shocked by the majesty of the golden throne.

Suddenly, there was a humming motor at the top of the chamber, and the curved roof slowly opened, revealing a hazy sky.

Everyone in the council chamber understands that they are coming, the four supreme "gods."

Without any command, everyone stood up on their own, put their right palm on their left chest, and waited respectfully.

First, a divine armor with a fuselage as high as twenty meters high, wearing golden armor and an eagle helmet, slowly flew down, holding the symbol of the supreme of the Beishan Region, the Eternal Spear.

The metal body did not hinder the flexibility of the Divine Armor, and he looked around the crowd as if a true god descended to earth, and sat down on the rightmost divine seat, the expressionless face of the Divine Armor seemed to be indifferently examining everyone's heart.

The four arms of the armor hold scriptures, jugs, scepters, and prayer beads, and the head of the armor is composed of four face armors, and the hand-carved facial features make people feel the compassion and solemnity from the Dongyuan region.

Shenjia tapped his head, bowed, and sat down on the leftmost throne.

After everyone waited for a few minutes, the third armor appeared in mid-air unhurriedly, this is a pure white armor, not holding any weapons or items in its hands, the sturdy fuselage is wearing a soft white robe that cannot be seen material, with his landing, the legislators of the Xizhou region bent their right hands slightly, respectively on the forehead, chest, and shoulders, and then put their hands together and bowed to the armor.

The third Divine Armor sits on the second Divine Seat on the left.

The eyes of everyone present were focused on the hollow at the top of the council chamber, waiting for the arrival of the fourth Divine Armor, but after nearly ten minutes, except for the dark clouds in the sky slowly moving, there was no shadow of the Divine Armor.

"Holy Spirit, what about Zeus?" The voice of the divine armor on the far right was that of a middle-aged man who was somewhat thick.

The white armor called the Holy Spirit was silent and did not answer.

The voice of a slightly hoarse old man came from the Shenjia on the far left: "Odin, you asked the Holy Spirit, I'm afraid you asked the wrong person." ”

"Brahma, or I ask you?" Odin's voice was a little impatient.

Brahma spoke in an unhurried voice: "Ask me, how do I know?" ”

Odin immediately replied with some irritation: "Then you talk about a fart." ”

"Okay, what kind of system it is, just send someone to ask, and don't quarrel like a ruffian in the judgment hall." The Holy Spirit opened his mouth to stop the childish quarrel between the two, his voice was the youngest of the three, even a little delicate, but the tone was the most serious, and after speaking, the other two armors were quiet.

At this moment, the door of the council hall suddenly opened, and a middle-aged uncle in civilian clothes with a full beard on his face was followed by two young men and women in formal clothes, who were throwing apologetic smiles around.

"Come on, come on, the road up the mountain from this Holy Source Peak is too blocked. Hahaha, I've kept you waiting, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The uncle let out a hearty laugh as he walked towards the front row.

"Spet, why don't you fly Zeus to the meeting?" The voice of the Holy Spirit seemed a little helpless.

Spate chuckled, touched his beard, and explained in his words: "I'm old, the god armor can be opened less, I can't stand it, hahaha, and... One is not to fight, the other is not to practice, driving the god armor... No need, no need, I'm just a driver, and it's not really... Harm, hahaha, come on, hurry up, have a meeting. ”

The Holy Spirit didn't want to say anything more with this special guy who was walking alone, so he sighed lightly and said, "Take a seat." ”

The staff was a little flustered and wanted to invite Spate to the throne, Spate hurriedly smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't don't, don't be, where can I climb up so high, right here." Then he found a vacant seat in the first row and sat down with a big grin.

"Alright, the meeting is officially underway."

The representatives of parliamentarians from all regions sat down one after another and began to speak in the order that had been drawn up.

Two hours had passed, and the meeting had only reached a third of the time, and most of the speeches were stinky and long, full of routines, praising God, worshiping God, thanking God, under God's light, everywhere was good, everywhere was great, today my family opened another factory, tomorrow his family built a few more spaceships, and there was actually a matter of discussing the resolution, nothing. It is even better to talk about the traffic jam that Spate said, and many congressional representatives who have no say have secretly dozed off in the back seats.

A member of the council of the North Hill Region can be regarded as a concentration for everyone.

"This is a proposal for Kyushu Star to change its name to Fuju, because Kyushu Star belongs to a relatively remote autonomous star, not exclusive to a certain region, and is more special, so I hope to apply for a name change in the collective council, and apply to officially participate in the federal parliament in the name of Fujubi."

The proposal had already been submitted before the meeting, and now all that was left to do was to vote, and the member of the Kitayama parliament started the voting process without further nonsense.

The remote planet wanted to change its name, which seemed to be a trivial matter, and soon the voting session ended, and the proposal was ready to end in most of the votes that chose to agree.

"Think about it, think about it, think about it again." Speight, who had been silent, spoke suddenly, and pressed on his exclusive control screen. The proposal on the big screen is directly marked as not passed.

After a brief silence in the chamber, the councillors waited for the real decision-maker to speak.

After a moment of silence, the Holy Spirit spoke again: "Well, go on. ”

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At lunchtime, the meeting resumes after a one-hour break.

In Speight's rest room, the young man asked puzzledly, "Teacher, why did you reject the proposal just now?" ”

"Well, Klee, you explain it to Iru." Spate took a sip of the coffee in his hand and looked at the two with a smile.

Klee nodded, and thought for a while before she spoke: "Kyushu Star is an autonomous star, and the power that has always been in power is the Kyushu Alliance, Fugi Island was originally just a city under the Kyushu Alliance, although it now actually controls more than seventy percent of the Kyushu Star, but the Federation has always recognized the Kyushu Alliance, so I applied to change the name of Kyushu Star to Fumu, this is to get official recognition from the Federation, and Fumu Island has become the real owner of the Autonomous Star." But if they do succeed, the balance between the four regions will be upset, and... And the teacher is between the Kyushu Alliance and Fugi Island, and he values the Kyushu Alliance more, teacher, is that so? ”

Spate didn't speak, but nodded with a smile.

Yiru suddenly realized: "So that's the case, I thought it was just to change the name, if there is anything to apply for, can't you change it yourself?" ”

"You, learn more from Klee, you have no heart all day."

"Hehe, teacher, Klee is the inheritor of Athena, the goddess of wisdom, and I am the inheritor of Ares, with a different division of labor, I just have to fight."

"Don't forget, Athena is also the goddess of war, do you want us to summon the divine armor and give it a try?"

"It's not... Don't make a fuss, teacher, you take care of Klee. ”

"Hahaha, I also agree with your comparison."

When the three masters and apprentices were laughing, an assistant came over and whispered to Speight, "Sir, the god of the Beishan Region is visiting. ”

Speight, as if he had anticipated this, ordered someone to be brought in quickly, and told the two students to go out and avoid it.

A sturdy middle-aged man walked in, swaggered on the sofa on Speight's side and said, "Are you annoying?" The voice was the same as the one made by Odin before.

Spate glanced at him with a little meaning, and asked softly, "Are you Odin, or Abel?" ”

Abel responded helplessly: "Can you not come to this set... Okay, okay... I've come out of the armor, who do you say I am? ”

"Come, my old friend." A smile appeared on Speight's face, and he poured Abel a cup of coffee, "Drink coffee." ”

Abel asked a little anxiously: "I can't drink it, you tell me, why did you veto the name change of Kyushu Star?" ”

Spate asked rhetorically, "You're not optimistic about the Kyushu Alliance?" ”

"It's not that I'm not optimistic, the Kyushu Alliance has already fallen like this, and there is also the credit of your South China Sea Region."

"That's just the last Zeus, I have never looked down on the Kyushu Alliance, the kind of power they have, if they succeed in developing the Divine Armor, then the situation will be different."

After Spate said this, Abel frowned, I don't know what he was thinking, how could a person who could be recognized by Odin's will just be as reckless as he showed, in less than a minute, countless thoughts and plans flashed in his heart, and Spate didn't bother, just quietly sipping coffee on the side.

After thinking for a while, Abel slowly spoke: "You're not afraid that they will retaliate against the South China Sea?" Or even take revenge on the entire Star Federation. ”

"I said, this is the business of the previous generation of Zeus." Spate habitually touched his beard and said: "The Kyushu Alliance is not a fool, and the simplest interests can still be understood. ”

Abel picked up the coffee in front of him and drank it in one sip, frowned bitterly, and said with some pity after a long breath: "Okay, it's a pity, Fumu also promised me several new technologies, and they didn't look for you?" ”

"I'm looking for it, I ignore them, it's just some light brain technology, and I can't use the divine armor. This Fumu Island, if you want money or not, if you want no people, if you want no background, they will never be able to take the lion's share of this matter. ”

"What do you mean... Brahma and the Holy Spirit? ”

"Alama is an old man who has been stunned by his status, at what age, he still occupies Brahma and is unwilling to hand over the inheritance, he can't afford to make any waves... As for Nathan, he was recognized by the Holy Spirit at a young age, and in such a complicated place in Xizhou, he was disciplined in a proper manner, this person is not simple... We're old, so we'd better be careful. No matter how powerful the Divine Armor is, it is only a man-made mecha, and the ability of the Divine Heart Inheritance is not invincible, after all, it is limited... It's the people themselves who matter. ”

"Hmph... You've educated me... Holy Spirit, Western State... Forgive him for not daring! ”

Abel clenched his fists as he said this, and his fists seemed to glow with a flickering light.