Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead - Chapter 505 , Archbishop-Milton

Grote is in a good mood today.

His plan went very smoothly.

An hour ago, the housekeeper sent a message.

It is said that the hired mercenaries have already received people who have entered the city. After checking their identities, they will be sent here.

At that time, Rebecca lost her position at this time, and he naturally had a way to deal with her.

Thinking of being able to get revenge on Rebecca, my heart is hot.

Looking at the dancing woman in front of her, the desire in her eyes is even more intense.

"Take off!" said Grote.

The woman was bought by him, and now the price of transmigrators is not cheap.

Especially the young and beautiful traversers with special skills.

The woman who was dancing on the carpet frowned upon hearing the sound, but continued to dance silently as if she hadn't heard it.

boom! The wine glass slammed heavily on the table.

"Take it off for me!" Grote's tone was a little heavier.

wow~~

The woman's thin white arms stretched back, and the tulle fluttered down.

Only a few fabrics remained, maintaining her last dignity.

She was sold here by slave traders.

Nature also saw the cruelty of this world.

Annoying these nobles, killing her will not have any consequences.

Therefore, before the man gets angry, she does not dare to violate anything.

Dignity... that is something to consider after living.

"Haha! Well, it's really good."

Seeing the woman obey, revealing a large area of ​​skin that is as delicate as snow.

Satisfy Grote's desire for control.

He drank the wine in his hand and chewed the bitter jerky into his stomach.

Get up and go around the table, walking towards the woman.

The woman, subconsciously, was about to step back, but stopped again.

There is no escape from hiding.

Just when Grote was about to pounce.

There were sudden footsteps outside the door.

Grot's face showed a displeased look.

He is the most annoying, the person who interrupts him at a critical time.

"Master, something happened!" The butler's voice came from outside the door.

The housekeeper is Grote's confidant, and some shameful things are handled by the housekeeper.

When he said something, something really important happened.

Go back to the chair and sit down.

"Come in."

The door opened and the old butler walked in.

"Tell me, what happened."

The old butler did not speak, but glanced at the dancing woman beside him.

Grote frowned slightly.

He waved his hand at the woman, "Go down first."

"Yes!" The woman nodded, picked up the tulle on the ground, opened the door and ran out.

When the figure of the woman disappeared, the footsteps could not be heard.

The old butler then said, "Master, we haven't been delivered yet, and Thorndike can't be contacted either. I'm afraid it's..."

"What did you say?" Grote growled.

"People and people can't be contacted. I have arranged for people to go to the civilian area to find them. There is no news yet." The housekeeper said nervously.

boom!

The wine glass fell heavily on the table again.

Grote's chest heaved.

I just planned to humiliate Rebecca in Parliament and torture her afterwards.

At this moment, it all became extremely blurred.

"What about people! I ask you about people, don't you say that these people are fine, why can't one thing be done." Grote growled loudly.

"Master, it's my fault, I'm willing to be punished..." The housekeeper knelt directly on the ground and lowered his head.

"You..." Grote blushed.

This housekeeper of his own is very much to his appetite.

Collecting women and coming up with some ideas can be done very well.

Moreover, it is also his confidant.

But when it comes to Lysis City, I don't know why, there are always various mistakes.

Grote sat silent for a while in his chair.

Then he got up and said, "Prepare the carriage and go to Hubert's side."

"Yes, sir." The butler got up immediately and went out to prepare.

…

the next day.

Today is the day of the Hundred Cities Council.

Fang Hao got up early.

Put on an intricately embroidered gown with the help of a maid.

He never thought that a piece of clothing would last for half an hour.

But he didn't expect that Rebecca's dress would last more than an hour.

When they came out, in addition to Rebecca dressed neatly, the maids beside her were sweating profusely.

"Are you guys fighting in the room?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

Rebecca rolled her eyes habitually, "What are you fighting, let's go."

The two boarded the carriage.

Go all the way to the conference hall.

Along the way, flags of various colors were planted and fluttered in the wind.

For this situation, the local residents are not excluded.

Even at this time of year, in just a few days, the economy of the city will rapidly improve by a large margin.

It is also a means of promoting development.

One after another, under the **** of their respective teams, they rushed forward together.

Open the curtains and you can see the rest of the carriages.

All the way to the conference hall.

After a simple check, Rebecca took him and entered the parliament hall.

The hall is very spacious.

The floor is a soft wool carpet that covers the entire hall in one piece.

The stone pillars of the main hall are carved with gorgeous reliefs, and the walls on both sides are painted with beautiful patterns and stories.

On the wooden platform set up on one side, there are musicians playing melodious music.

A young and beautiful girl sang softly to the music.

The girl's singing is ethereal and sweet, very pleasant.

The seating in the hall is divided into three areas.

At the bottom, and the densest location, there are hundreds of seats.

If the seats in the cinema are the same, neatly arranged, facing the front.

The second area is higher, arranged on the left and right sides, and there are dozens or hundreds of them.

The third area is the top platform.

There are only five seats, but they are facing each other, looking down at all the members.

Rebecca grabbed Fang Hao, came to the second area, and sat down in a position.

He opened his mouth and said, "This is the position of the Hundred Cities Councilor."

"What about the one below?" Fang Hao looked towards the bottom, like the seat of a movie theater.

"Oh! That's where ordinary members of parliament sit. Trade union representatives, trade union representatives, and representatives of various civil organizations will all sit there." Rebecca explained softly.

Good guy, so, there are quite a few people who came to participate.

If there is any terrorist organization, wouldn't it take away all the high-level human beings.

Not one fell.

"The ones above are the five giants in your mouth?" Fang Hao looked up again, the five high positions.

The chairs and tables are all gorgeously decorated.

Rebecca lowered her voice and said, "Yes, these five people form the upper house of the Hundred Cities. It is clear that the Hundred Cities are democratic, and all the members vote, but the Big Five have one veto power. In fact, can some things be accomplished? , it depends on what the five of them say."

"Oh, I see!"

Fang Hao heard this operation so familiar.

A shortened version of the United Nations?

Whether a decision can be made or not depends mainly on the attitude of the Big Five.

If the Big Five are powerful, it is easy to pass, but it is not of great interest to the Big Five, so it will be very difficult to implement it if there is a lot of commotion below.

It also appeared that each city would secretly do some things that violated the regulations of the Hundred Cities, but their own tacit understanding.

Rebecca took out another page and placed it in front of Fang Hao.

He said in a low voice: "You take over the position of the city lord of Lysis City. You will stand up and declare in a while. Get familiar with it first, and don't be nervous."

Ah, there is such a thing.

Fang Hao looked at the words on the paper, but there was not much content, just words like loyalty to human beings.

It is not difficult.

Carefully read it twice, seriously familiar with it.

At this moment, Fang Hao felt that he was looking at him and looked up.

However, he saw Grote and Hubert walking in together, staring at him with hatred in their eyes.

Fang Hao looked at the content on the paper and reached out a friendly greeting to the two of them.

The two were stunned.

Then he turned away angrily.

Over time.

The seats below were filled with people one after another.

It was a mess, and many people were chatting about their own affairs.

Boom!

At this time, the bell rang.

On the top roof, three huge flags were scattered.

The music playing on the side instantly became louder, from soothing to high-pitched and inspiring.

Rebecca leaned into Fang Hao's ear and continued to explain, "In the middle is the flag of the Federation of Humanity, on the left is the hero flag represented by the Palace of Justice, and on the right is the city flag of Silver Wing City."

Fang Hao nodded, but his heart was full of surprise.

For the hero flag on the left, he was full of a familiar feeling.

Blue background, but printed with copper, horn-shaped emblem pattern.

The more you look, the more familiar it is...

Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords under the table.

In the space, check the [Brave of Valor] stored in it.

[Horn of Valor (orange emblem)]

【Category: Emblem】

[Ability: Wearing the emblem (human), the horn of war attribute +100%. 】

(Description: In the 'Dark Ages' of mankind, they united, wearing the 'Horn of Valor', 'Noble Faith', 'Sacred Bulwark', 'Sharp Thorn', 'Just Truth' to unite mankind against foreign races and defend the last of mankind. dignity.)

The pattern on the flag is the horn of bravery printed on it.

The emblem is a reward he got in a challenge mission.

At that time, I vaguely remember that it was mentioned that the emblem was lost, and it was of great significance to the human camp.

Rebecca said, this is the banner of the Hall of Justice. Does the Hall of Justice have anything to do with this emblem?

Do you want to ask Rebecca for a recommendation, and ask Daugherty, the leader of the Hall of Justice.

As soon as this idea appeared, it was dismissed by Fang Hao.

Better not to take risks.

Everything is based on stable development. Anything that may cause changes is best not to happen.

He was thinking.

clap clap clap!

A burst of fierce applause startled Fang Hao.

When he raised his head, he saw five people at the top.

Needless to say, it is the Big Five in the House of Lords.

Rebecca, who acted as a commentator, spoke again.

"The middle-aged man at the head is the current leader of the Justice League, Daugherty, which is Olivia's husband. He has a good reputation, but he is a little old-fashioned. The one in the back wearing a church robe is Archbishop Milton. The three of them are the Federation of Hundred Cities, the most powerful city lords."

Fang Hao heard the sound and was also observing the five top figures in the Federation of Human Cities.

Dougherty looks in his 40s, with a burly stature and dark skin, and he has a sense of oppression that is not angry and self-pretentious when he walks.

He was wearing a dark purple aristocratic robe, and on his left chest was embroidered with the horn of bravery.

An old man came out beside him.

He was tall and thin, dressed in a church robe, and held a scepter in his hand.

With a kind face, he walked out all the way with a smile on his face, and occasionally waved his hand downward.

The last three were also middle-aged men, wearing brocade robes and looking calm.

But when he came out, he followed behind the two of them.

It seems that in terms of power, it is lower than the previous two.

The five walked to the top and sat down in their seats.

After the simple opening remarks, it was the oath of the new city lord and councilor.

Those whose names were called stood up and began to read according to the words on the paper.

There are a lot of new appointments this year.

But the process is still smooth, just follow the reading.

But when it was Fang Hao's turn, something went wrong.

When Fang Hao's back was straight, he read aloud according to the content on the paper.

A voice came from above.

"Fang Hao, are you a transmigrator?"

Fang Hao looked up and saw that it was Archbishop Milton, looking at himself.

Milton looked afraid to be in his 80s or 90s, but his voice didn't sound like it, more like a middle-aged man, and he was very confident.

The archbishop interrupted at this time.

It made all the members present feel that something was wrong.

All eyes turned to Fang Hao.

Fang Hao was also stunned. He didn't understand how he suddenly added to the show.

Looking down at Rebecca and asking her is this also the process?

But from Rebecca's eyes, he saw puzzlement and worry.

You know, it's not a process.

His eyes fell on Milton again, and he smiled and said, "Yes, I am a transmigrator."

"The emergence of transmigrators has become the most unstable factor in Silver Wing City. It seems that Lysis City has handled this aspect relatively well, and you get along relatively well." Milton continued.

The House of Lords has absolute power.

Milton said that, Fang Hao's situation is very dangerous.

Whether or not he can successfully become the city lord, Milton's words are very important.

Fang Hao thought for a moment and said, "The instability is due to social factors. It is due to a certain group. It is like there are good people and bad people in every city, and it cannot be said that there are bad people in a certain city, or all good people."

There are indeed bad people among the traversers, but in comparison, the quality of the traversers is much higher than that of the aborigines.

Milton's view of things from an Aboriginal perspective is a problem in itself.

Of course, the reason why Milton said that was more to make Fang Hao difficult, not because he couldn't accept the transmigrator.

Saint Maozi is also a transmigrator.

He also received a heavy responsibility in the church, competing for the position of archbishop among the Twelve Saints.

"Oh? So, you have the confidence to manage Lysis City well?" Milton's expression remained unchanged, and UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com still asked with a smile.

Like an old fox hiding a knife in a smile.

"Can."

"Haha! Well, the young man is ambitious, but I have received a document that records the violations of federal regulations that have occurred in Lysis City in the past few years. You have just declared that this matter should be in your opinion. What to do?" Archbishop Milton looked at the two people below with interest.

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone below was instantly noisy.

On the other side, Rebecca's face was instantly pale, and there was no blood at all.

It was not Grote who presented the incriminating evidence, but the archbishop.

Done....

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