Tread Tread!

On the street late at night.

Batches of marching troops appeared, as well as carriages rushing to the parliament hall.

Members of Parliament being pulled out of bed.

He got out of the carriage sleepily, and walked towards the parliament hall in some confusion.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

"I don't know, let's hurry up, don't go late, it will delay the big event."

"Yes, hurry up."

Soon, the originally empty hall was filled with councilors.

Some still smelled of alcohol and were pulled out of the restaurant by the guards.

Staring in confusion, he kept nodding his head.

Soon, Dougherty, Milton and other five giants came out from behind.

There is no prologue.

Dougherty said directly: "The latest news from Sandy Fort. The army of the Blood Race has broken through the front line and officially launched an attack on the Federation. Now the federal army is blocked in Sandy Fort."

Wow~!

As soon as these words came out, the audience exploded instantly.

The war has begun again!

"Didn't they sign the treaty? How could they do this?"

"These damned vampires really won't abide by the agreement."

"How is this possible, breaking through the defense line of the coalition forces so quickly?"

"With the mobility of the undead, once Sandy Fort is breached, it will be very difficult for the coalition forces to stop their attack."

"What should I do? It's over..."

"Damn, what to do, what to do..."

After cursing the blood race loudly, everyone became worried.

The blood race directly broke through the line of defense, coupled with the mobility of the undead, as long as the opponent attacks, it is difficult for humans to keep up with the rhythm.

In particular, the front line has just withdrawn a group of people and is on their way back.

There is no shop in front of the village, no store in the back, and I can't get in touch if I want to.

The fear that Odis brought to them before rose from the bottom of their hearts again.

Compared with ordinary people, these nobles who enjoy better resources are more afraid of death.

bang bang bang!

Dougherty knocked on the table vigorously to silence the audience.

He said loudly: "Time is running out. Every minute of delay will make the situation more dangerous. Everyone should think about what should be done to solve the current situation."

There was a moment of silence below.

It is too late to deploy troops at this time.

The House of Lords can't come up with anything, let alone the people in the House of Commons.

After a short silence.

Someone said, "Let's see if we can talk about it. Even if it can't be resolved, it's good to delay it for a while."

"Yes, there must be a reason to go to war. The Federation also promised the Blood Race 30 million in funding. They don't want it anymore."

Dougherty replied, "Now the blood race refuses to communicate with the federation, and they can't get in touch at all. The besiegers are all low-level undead. If you arrange people to go out, you will be attacked immediately."

Ah this...

This blood clan is determined to go to war.

There is no contact with the federation at all.

The audience was silent again.

Fear and helplessness enveloped everyone in the audience.

Suddenly, I realized that nobles like myself, members of parliament, just have some internal status among human beings.

At the world level, they are not even qualified to speak and negotiate.

Just when this atmosphere became more and more gloomy.

Someone suddenly said: "Last time, wasn't it the blood clan that Rebecca contacted!"

In an instant, everyone woke up.

That's right, Rebecca came forward to coordinate the establishment of a federation with the blood race.

All eyes were on the location of Lysis City.

But there, only two chairs were placed, but no one was there.

Dougherty said immediately, "Where's Rebecca? Why isn't she here?"

At this moment, a guard of the Hall of Justice said, "Boss, Rebecca left Silver Wing City after the daytime council ended and returned."

"So fast?"

Everyone was taken aback.

The parliament ended at noon, and this left directly.

But after thinking about it, it was true. In the council, he was humiliated by everyone, and anyone else would have left here as soon as possible.

Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to hide!

"What about the councilors from Lysis City? Why didn't the councilors show up?" Dougherty asked angrily.

The attendant continued to answer, "I heard that the councilor also left with him..."

This... everyone was dumbfounded.

What does this mean?

Even the stationed MPs were taken away. Is this going to leave the parliament?

Or to withdraw from the Hundred Cities Federation.

If it hadn't happened tonight's siege of the blood clan.

The congressmen present would be very happy to see Rebecca and the parliament fall out, the bigger the trouble, the better, they look lively.

But it's different now, Rebecca is the only one who can save their lives.

Naturally, Rebecca still needs to come forward after the crisis.

At this moment, there is one thought in everyone's mind.

It's over, I offended Rebecca too much during the day.

All members of Parliament accused each other by asking questions.

Now people don't care about anything, so you can do whatever you want.

On the high platform, Dougherty also frowned tightly, and looked at the archbishop beside him.

He also felt a little regretful in his heart, the trouble had become like this, and it was a bit difficult to open his mouth if he wanted to find Rebecca again.

The archbishop nodded slightly, indicating that this was the only way to go.

Dougherty said loudly, "Use the sound transmission conch to contact Lysis City."

On the side, some guards retreated, but soon ran back.

He said in a low voice, "Boss, there is no response from Lysis City."

Wow!

The audience was even more chaotic, and no one responded.

This Rebecca, who has always been tough, doesn't know how to deal with this kind of thing, is she really going to die with everyone?

"According to the normal journey, the team from Lysis City should be on the way back. I think cavalry should be arranged immediately to chase the team along the road and bring Rebecca back." A councilor reacted and said loudly.

"Yes, it's useless to contact Lysis City, they should be on the way now."

"Yes, yes, quickly arrange the army to capture her back."

Dougherty nodded, and immediately ordered the cavalry team to start chasing the Lysis City convoy along the road.

But my heart sank a little.

They don't have time.

The blood race may attack Shantejo Fort at any time, and with the current defense force, it cannot defend at all.

Otherwise, retreat, abandon this city, retreat to the next city, and rebuild the defense.

Time, they need time.

After all the members of the audience did not make any good suggestions.

Dougherty could only say: "Everyone go back, the cities will continue to inform, and continue to deploy troops to support the front line. The rest of the councilors should also make their own preparations and do their best to cooperate with this war. Okay, the meeting is adjourned."

Everyone got up and walked out with heavy hearts.

I didn't see the joy and joy when the meeting was over during the day.

Death, thicker than Otis, hangs over everyone's heart.

…

all night.

The guards shuttled on the street, and the carriages of the parliamentarians kept going back and forth between the parliament and their residences.

When the morning sun breaks, the bustling streets of the past.

It also became empty and deserted.

Like an invisible haze, shrouded the entire city.

Whether it is a wealthy area or an ordinary residential area.

Feeling the change in the atmosphere, they all began to worry.

As for the front line, the latest news came back that Sandy Fort fell.

After losing tens of thousands of troops, he abandoned the city and fled, retreated to the rear, and began to rebuild the defense line.

It is also because of abandoning the city that human beings have a short respite.

Don't be bitten too tightly by the undead.

Inside the council hall.

Dougherty, Milton, and Gregoria sat in the hall.

They looked a little depressed.

There were many meetings held overnight, and they had nothing to do with the blood clans who refused to communicate.

And the news from the front line.

This second line of defense only slows down the enemy's attack speed, and it is obviously impossible to defeat the enemy.

Silver Wing City also believes in the authenticity of these information.

After all, within half a month, the Necropolis of Odis was swept away, and the city of Noire was captured overnight.

It is enough to show that the strength of the blood clan is strong.

"Is there any news from Rebecca?" Milton asked.

Dougherty shook his head, "The cavalry didn't notice that the convoy from Lysis City might have taken any path, or they changed their path and went to another place."

Now, everyone can only place their hopes on Rebecca, but no one can be found.

No one responded from Transsion Conch, and they searched along the road but couldn't find anyone.

It's like suddenly the world evaporated.

"Who would have thought that things would develop like this." Milton sighed.

All members of Parliament, there is no one who is not regretful.

Even if Lysis City is not allowed to join, it shouldn't embarrass Rebecca so much.

"Things have already happened. It's useless to think about it. Let's discuss how to persuade Rebecca when we see Rebecca and help the council get in touch with the blood clan!" Dougherty said.

Rebecca is notoriously tough among members of parliament.

This time, he left directly, obviously angry.

If she can be caught halfway, fortunately, she can be threatened and asked to help the parliament.

But no one was found, and they returned to Lysis City.

That can only use the conditions to convince the other party.

At this time, Gregoria said, "It's hard to say!"

"Why is it difficult to say?" Milton was taken aback.

Gregoria, said: "Previously, Chief Dougherty said that Rebecca helped the Federation solve the problem by nominating the House of Lords. Not only did he not get any benefits, but he was also ridiculed by the audience, not Rebecca, but anyone I'm afraid I won't believe what you say."

this,….

Both Dougherty and Milton were suffocated.

In this way, Rebecca faced very unfair treatment.

At that time, they only considered the impact of Lysis City entering the House of Lords on them.

But forgot, thanks to Rebecca.

The House of Lords, and indeed the entire Parliament, has become an ungrateful, cross-river and bridge-destroyer.

"President Gregoria, what do you think should be done?" Dougherty continued to ask.

Gregoria shook her head, "I don't know about these, it's really not possible, you can ask Rebecca to make a condition and see what she wants?"

The other two were silent.

caught in thinking.

Let the other party mention, what if she makes excessive demands?

Yes or no.

At this time, footsteps sounded from the side, and the guard walked in quickly.

Said: "Chief, Madam got a message from Rebecca and asked if you need to contact Rebecca."

The expressions of the three people in the seats all changed.

Dougherty suddenly remembered that his wife and Rebecca had a separate sound transmission conch.

Can't get in touch by himself, as Rebecca's best friend.

Of course I can get in touch.

"Sound transmission conch, bring it here."

The guard handed over the sound transmission conch he had brought over.

Dougherty took it, took a deep breath, and said, "Rebecca, I'm Dougherty. Why didn't the representatives of Lysis City attend the meeting last night?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and then a cold voice came out, "What's the matter?"

"The council has important matters that require the participation of Lysis City." Dougherty continued.

"The representative of Lysis City is unwell, and a new representative is being selected. Let's talk about it then."

Really angry.

There are not many people in the entire Federation who dare to talk to Dougherty like this, or even say that there are none.

At this moment, Dougherty didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a while, he continued: "Where are you now, return to Silver Wing City immediately to attend the next meeting."

There was a little silence again, and he replied: "I have already returned to Lysis City, and Lysis City will not be able to attend this year's meeting."

Good guy.

The three elders present were a little dumbfounded.

This Rebecca was so angry that even Dougherty ignored it.

You are willing to decide what to decide, and I, Lysis City, will not participate.

Next, Dougherty said something, but there was no reply from the other side.

…

Grote House.

Dongdongdong!

The door was knocked violently.

Drunk-eyed Grote rubbed his still swollen head.

Throwing the arm of the woman on her body aside, she shouted to the door, "What's the matter?"

The drunkenness of last night hadn't passed yet, and she was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door, full of anger.

Outside the door, the butler's voice was also heard.

"Master, more than 20 councilors came here in the morning, and they are waiting for you to go down in the hall. If you don't get up again, they may rush in."

Grote frowned and rubbed his head again.

He grabbed the woman who was still sleeping soundly, and continued to ask the door: "What are they doing here? Didn't they all have a banquet last night?"

"No, I don't know, but it doesn't seem to be because of the banquet. The councilors seem to have come here with a lot of anger." The butler said immediately.

"Angry, shit, so early in the morning, what's the anger." Grote cursed, but still struggled to get up.

Waking up the woman next to her, she served and dressed herself.

Then he opened the door and walked out.

"Where are those people?" Grote asked, leaning on the wall.

"At the lobby."

"Let's go, let me see who comes to trouble me." Grote said without anger.

With the support of the butler, Grote came to the hall.

As soon as I entered, I saw that the room was full of people.

He took a closer look, and it wasn't someone else, but the congressmen who had hosted their own banquets and opposed Rebecca in the past two days.

This morning, if you don't sleep with a woman at home, what do you come to sit with me.

He groaned in his heart, but still had a smile on his face.

"Hey, everyone hasn't had fun yet? I really can't hold on anymore. Tonight, it's still Longtengyan Restaurant. Let's continue!" Grote greeted loudly.

It looks extraordinarily healthy and generous.

But in the hall, there was an unusual indifference.

The people opposite did not show any smiling faces, but all glared at him.

Grote's smiling face was also a little stiff, "Er..., what's wrong with everyone?"

He drank too much last night, and fell asleep until now.

Don't know anything.

But from the expressions of everyone, I still felt something unusual.

I played drunk last night and killed their family?

Why every one of them~lightnovelpub.net~ is like looking at one's own enemy.

At this time, a person squeezed in from behind the crowd, and he was also one of the heads of the Federal Chamber of Commerce.

Grote couldn't wake up the federal parliament last night, and it was the parliament he attended instead.

He approached and said softly, "Last night, the blood race attacked Sandy Fort. The Federation held five emergency meetings. From last night until now, they are all looking for Rebecca."

Grote frowned even tighter, still unable to react.

Subconsciously asked: "What do you want her for?"

"Let her contact the blood clan, otherwise the whole federation will be gone if the fight continues like this."

Federation is gone?

Grote woke up instantly.

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