The Immortal King calendar is 3,0065 years, the light year calendar is 1435, and the 10th day of the 11th month of winter. On this great day, there was once the day when the light resounded, and it was also the day when the saint was born. The cold wind in winter gusted, but it couldn't blow away the fiery feelings in the Nakana closed city council hall. Today, the first meeting of the year will be held here, and the theme of this year's conference is "going to the grassroots, improving work style, and understanding the feelings of the people." The meeting was chaired by the lord of the city, Polanz, and was attended by the head of the family of France, the great Alice Phil Francis, the head of the Michelin family, Clermont Michelin, and Vallando Kansas, the head of the family of Kansas...... etc. (in no particular order). The current term was elected entirely by the Cooks - 22 seats for the Francis family, 18 seats for the Mitchlin family, and 15 seats for the Kansas family......

This meeting will focus on the city's business conditions and problems in the past month, as well as the administrative policies and possible problems in the next month. The main topic of discussion was the proposal of the great Alice Phil Francis, the head of the Francis family, "Go to the grassroots, be high-style, and considerate of the people's feelings -- for the construction of a city with feudal characteristics, and to receive the victims of the disaster to embody the humanitarian characteristics of feudalism".

- Alice Phil staring at the speech drafted by Cybertron in a daze.

She watched it for a long time, and she was dizzy.

"That...... Mr. Cybertron, what are you all about?" Alice Phil sat in the carriage and pinched the bridge of her nose as she looked at a speech the size of an A4 piece of paper. She even brought a pair of glasses from the latest production of the Southern Nice Dwarves - a statistic that is nothing short of amazing.

"You asked me to write it, and I wrote it. In such a hurry, you can only write something that doesn't matter. Cybertron shrugged his shoulders and said, "But thank you for letting me escape from the double hell of your daughter and that female headless horseman." ”

"Ah...... It doesn't matter anymore. Alice Phil said embarrassedly, "Little Vallivia...... I like you very much. ”

"Oh, well, I don't like being so young. Attacking a woman under the age of eighteen is considered a serious crime among my people, and it is a crime to break the third leg......" Cybertron told the truth - what he liked most was to tell the truth, because what he said in this other world was true...... Same: "Madam, compared to Miss Vallivia, the Miss Headless Horsemann who pestered me is the most terrible of all?...... I'm from Bourkeso, but because of that I can't resist the ......."

"That Miss Pandaragon is a fine lady, and I have read from books about the Headless Horseman, and it should be a person who was beheaded in life but is still noble after death, so that he can become a Headless Horseman. Miss Pandaragon's cunning has already shown that she is trustworthy - rest assured, Bourkeso's boy. ”

“...... I'm not young. Cybertron muttered.

"Yes, yes, well-informed teenager. Alice Phil looked at Cybertron's awkward appearance, but patted him on the head with a slight smile: "You're really cute enough—"

"......?madam, for a grown Bourkeso man, this is simply ...... It's just humiliating!"

"Ah...... Sorry sorry, but ...... It's really cute," he apologized, but there was no apology in his tone. On the contrary, there was a hint of teasing: "But who would have thought that such a beautiful boy would be a great warrior of Bourkeso? ”

The town hall is a two-storey stone building in the north-central part of the city. The prototype has a flat top, which is quite majestic. It was one of the largest buildings of its time - it was guarded by mercenaries from major families. Bustling, with swords, guns, and halberds in their hands, Cybertron glanced at it—and suddenly proud.

My own two big roots are the biggest!

As a bodyguard, Cybertron participated in this kind of meeting for the first time. As mentioned earlier, the guilds were so powerful that they completely controlled the town economically and militarily. So now that the economic and military lifelines have been obtained, there is no need for the city lord to be the boss at all. But on the surface, we must also follow the origin of the same country, otherwise the day of attacking from all sides is not far off.

As mentioned earlier: the lord of the castle became the emperor of Japan, and the government has been playing soy sauce for a long time.

The Seven Great Gate Families are in charge of the affairs of Kanafon City and its surrounding villages and counties, and it is related to the fundamental lifeblood of the town, which requires a collective vote of the seven major families.

Cybertron looked a little stunned, this Nima oligarchy democracy, should the world really be ruled by merchants?--you really don't say, it's much more comfortable than other medieval lords. And he was surprised to find that this time Alice Fell went to a consultation meeting...... He was followed by 22 members of his own family, and most of these 22 people were not relatives of Alice Field!, but members of the major chapters of the guilds within the family. Old Sam, who received Cybertron at the beginning, was among them - and even after seeing Cybertron, he didn't forget to say hello happily. And invite Cybertron to have a drink together again-

That's called a gracious.

Cybertron knew that he was now a step up from within the family - although others didn't say it, it was almost obvious that the group of people looked at the relationship between himself and Alice Fell was not normal.

Entering the town hall decorated with a classical art atmosphere, there is a small corridor in Guò where seven or eight portraits are hung. They went straight to the council chamber - a round table in the middle, and around it were terraced seats that resembled auditoriums. Cybertron's weapons were not confiscated, and two two-handed swords swayed through the door of the council hall.

He stood behind Alice Field.

There are one hundred and one councillors in all, and one hundred seats are divided between the seven families. However, none of the heads of the seven major families could vote - the city lord was counted as the one hundred and one person, and one person sat alone in a special seat.

Cybertron didn't expect it......

"Ma'am, you're still the presiding officer?" asked Cybertron, lowering his voice.

"Then why do you think I asked you to write a manuscript?--But you really didn't disappoint me~" He also lowered his voice and replied, stabbing his eyes playfully at Cybertron, thinking carefully that Alice Phil is only twenty-six years old this year, and it should be the age when she loves to play and can play. Finally, after explaining to Cybertron, Alice Phil tapped the small hammer on the table.

"Alright, please be quiet. Alice Phil stood up with Cybertron's speech in hand, smiling. The feelings were brewed for a while, and at the same time, the most senior hundred people in the city present closed their mouths.

Cybertron was also surprised.

If you don't count the era of the son of a barbarian chieftain who is not even as good as a person, then his life and politics should have started as a group leader in the fifth grade of elementary school, and at the same time, he reached the peak of his life in the first grade of junior high school - class leader. Later, because he was too brain-dead and his grades were really rubbish, he was brushed down by the head teacher in less than two weeks. Come to think of it, it's also a good story (phew!)

Now he feels that sentence even more: The eldest husband would rather live ten years less than be without power for a day. (It is better to be like a lion to be the ruler for one day than to live like a sheep for a hundred years.)

"Dear Lords, Gentlemen, Ladies, Friends. Thank you for your timely participation in the council, which is the lifeblood of our city, and that in the last quarter, the city of Canafon fulfilled the great historical responsibility entrusted to us by the city and its people, and shouldered the relationship we deserve. On behalf of the Francis family and myself, I would like to thank the other families for their outstanding contributions to the city and for their decisions. ”

Alice Phil said with a sudden pause.

Because Cybertron writes very strangely, he always carries some ...... Punctuation mark. Fortunately, I said hello in advance, and the brackets were not pronounced.

(There is a pause here, there may be applause below).

Sure enough, there was a spontaneous applause below.

"The city's quarterly achievements are the grace of the light and the gods, and the gathering of hearts. Since the 16th Congress of the city, the municipal officials have continuously changed their development ideas, forged ahead, changed their concepts more profoundly, and constantly used the concept of service to cohesion, taking the practical needs of the people as the beginning and end of our work and struggle, focusing on the quality of social development to carry out economic construction, deepening reform with the concept of scientific development, relying on the masses to carry out innovation, relying on the masses for development, and relying on the masses to run for a well-off ......"

Alice Phil read yin and yang suddenly, the people below who have never received such a devastating baptism, of course, do not know what kind of talisman Alice Phil is reciting, only feel dizzy, spontaneously feel that the spirit has become sluggish, drowsy.

Cybertron wrote.

Cybertron fell asleep - standing up and falling asleep!

To be honest, he had a nightmare within a nightmare, he dreamed that his fiancée of the Bourkeso came to the door. What's even more terrifying is that his fiancée and he also look the same! As a berserk battle, he can't support it. Although his fiancée is a two-handed weapon sword master, she can fight much more than him......! I even dreamed that I was pushed to the ground by myself (my fiancée) and forcibly borrowed seeds! This kind of fragrant dream should have been a spring dream, but ...... He dreamed that his fiancée, riding on horse, unleashed a storm of blades on his body (Note 1).

(Note 1: The official use of Blade Storm is to rotate in place, a bit like the rotation of the Earth)

...... Is this going to be a helicopter?

Suddenly, he was only dozing off for a few seconds. Alice Phil in front of him had just finished reading his speech, and he quickly rubbed his eyes.

The meeting reached its climax.

"So, I think we should do a good job of hosting refugees in the next month......"

"I object!" Before Alice Phil could finish speaking, a fat man at the same round table spoke, "I am against this kind of thing that is detrimental to the interests of Carnarvon - Miss Alice Phil, you do not seem very fit to be the Speaker. As a woman, you're just too tender. ”