Chapter 612, the last day

aside.

The members of the Crazy Lion Clan who heard the conversation between the two also looked surprised.

Mir was once also a wild lion tribe, a very talented hero.

But later, when Mir left the Crazy Lion City with Douya's little girl, no news came back.

But now it seems that things are not that simple.

If what this white-haired girl said is true.

Well, Tempesta, resorted to some dishonorable tactics.

Not only did it kill Mir, but it also left hidden dangers, leading to the destruction of Crazy Lion City today.

"You're talking nonsense. Mir's death has nothing to do with me." Tempusta noticed the gazes around him and retorted loudly.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. You are going to die anyway." Anjia walked back slowly.

"You..." Tempusta's expression changed, and the fear of death began to rise in his heart.

Then he said: "I surrender too. If you don't say surrender, you don't have to die. I surrender..., this Crazy Lion City is yours."

"You are not included in the surrender list."

Tempusta almost spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted: "You can't kill me. There is someone behind you. I am an orange hero. The leader behind you will definitely recruit me. You won't be able to tell him when you kill me." Tell me, you can’t kill me, I can guarantee that I won’t retaliate against you after being recruited, and everything will be treated as if it never happened.”

Orange heroes are enough to dominate a force. Even prisoners of war are basically recruited instead of killed directly.

Therefore, he believed that aside from his hatred with An Jia, the leader of the other party would definitely recruit him.

An Jia sneered, "Unfortunately, he went to some meeting. I have the final say here."

His eyes fell on the Mad Lion Clan again, and An Jia continued: "For the sake of Old Mir, I will give you another chance to surrender. You can choose whether you live or die."

He hesitated again.

Some of the members of the Mad Lion Tribe who were willing to die just now chose to surrender.

He had no plans to die with Tempusta.

Anjia nodded, "Xireer!"

"Miss Anjia." Hillel took a step forward.

"Kill all Tempusta and those who are unwilling to surrender. Keep the bodies of the heroes and transport the ordinary bodies back and throw them into the transformation site." An Jia said directly.

Hillel just wanted to take the order.

The Tongniu on the side took a step forward and said hurriedly: "Anjia, why don't you wait for the lord to come back? A lot of people have been killed."

Killing so many people among the prisoners of war was obviously mixed with personal grudges.

"No need to ask, I will explain when he comes back, you don't have to worry." After An Jia finished speaking, he looked at Hillel again, "Hirel, what are you waiting for? Kill them all."

"Yes, come here, pull them all out." Hillel shouted loudly.

A large number of goblin guards rushed in, dragging a group of orcs who were yelling and yelling outwards.

Among them is the orange hero, Tempusta.

For Hillel and these goblins.

Naturally, he would like to see these people put to death.

In the war between the two sides that lasted for many years, many goblins died at the hands of the orcs in Crazy Lion City.

Now that I can execute these people with my own hands, it can be regarded as revenge for the dead tribesmen.

In fact, An Jia wanted to kill so many people. In addition to revenge, she also had her own plan.

Tempusta was an orange hero. At first, he was severely injured by the number of people. It would still be a long time before Fang Hao came back.

Once he gets a chance to fight back, no one here is his opponent.

Moreover, the Crazy Lion Clan is very prestigious in the city, so don’t kill too many to deter them.

At that time, if you raise your arms and call out, the orcs in the city will pick up weapons again, which is also a very dangerous thing.

Rather than leaving hidden dangers, it is better to kill what should be killed, so that they want to resist, but they do not have the ability.

The rest will be discussed after Fang Hao comes back.

In addition to revenge, leading the army alone can't do too badly.

All the prisoners were taken out.

The hall instantly became quiet.

Tongniu said: "Anjia, what's next?"

"You come and sit in the city lord's palace, control the soldiers in the city, and then transfer the troops from Tasgo City." Anjia said.

Tongniu nodded, "Okay, do you want to inform the Lord?"

"I'll inform you."

"good!"

The two walked out of the city lord's mansion again and began to make arrangements according to the plan.

…

Time flies by.

The last day until the parliamentary vote.

On the carriage.

Rebecca, leaning on the seat, said softly: "The Mage Association, because it is a management organization, has not entered the House of Lords, but its influence is still huge, so the vote of the Mage Association is very important."

The Mage Association is the last stop for the two of them.

During the past few days in Silver City, the two of them also visited many members of Congress.

There are good and bad, but the final result is still difficult to judge.

"Well, are you familiar with the president here?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

"I'm not familiar with it. I haven't seen it twice. Is it good or bad?" Rebecca answered.

Good or bad!

Then this matter is actually not easy to talk about.

Except for promising benefits to others, who would want to see you enter the House of Lords?

Fang Hao nodded and said, "It's okay. I heard from Li Rong that this president is her teacher. With this level, we can also get closer to each other."

Being able to make an appointment with the president of the Mage Association was really based on Li Rong's relationship.

Otherwise, there is no chance to even make an appointment.

Rebecca glared at him and began to doubt her relationship with Li Rong.

"By the way, what is the name of this president?"

"Geglia is a fire mage and is very prestigious in the city."

Fang Hao frowned, feeling why this name was so familiar...

The carriage moved forward.

Finally, he stopped in front of the Mages Association.

Under the guidance of the attendants.

In a study room filled with various books, I met the 'Geglia' mage.

He is in his fifties, wearing a dark red mage robe with the logo of the Mage Association on the chest. Flame patterns can be seen on the chest and collar.

You can see some silver strands in your fiery red hair, but your eyes are still sharp, giving you a sense of coercion.

[Red Flame Demonic Vehicle-Geglia (Orange Level 3)]

Another orange hero.

If it were the Archbishop, it would also be the orange level he guessed.

Then there are three orange heroes in Silver Wing City.

This is not low quality.

"President Geglia." He calmed down and greeted with a smile.

"Well, sit down." Gloria put the book in her hand aside.

At this time, an attendant brought cakes and hot tea.

Geglia continued: "I heard from Li Rong about your matter. I hope the Mage Association will give you a vote, right?"

"Yes, President Geglia, I hope the association will vote for us when the time comes." Rebecca said.

"Actually, the association does not hope that one more person will be added to the House of Lords." Geglia said bluntly.

Rebecca's face instantly became a little unnatural.

But he still said: "It will not do any harm to the association if Lysis City enters the House of Lords, and we will also remember the help the association has given us."

Gloria thought for a while and continued: "After entering the House of Lords, what do you think the Mage Association can gain?"

"Of course we can get a lot. The first is the allies in the House of Lords. We will fully support the proposals submitted by the association, and I will also be in the right..."

Rebecca and Gloria began to talk one by one.

Fang Hao, sitting aside, did not get involved in any of this.

I recalled in my mind, where had I heard of this Geglia?

In previous missions? It's still in the channel.

I have this name in my mind, but I can't remember it.

After a while, Gloria said with an apologetic face: "Rebecca, I cannot clearly agree to cast this vote. It will depend on the situation on site."

Rebecca looked at Fang Hao helplessly.

The promise was made, and the money offensive was also mentioned.

Gloria still didn't make her position clear, so they had no choice.

Everyone's position is different. Perhaps the Mage Association really doesn't want to see a member of the House of Lords appear.

Fang Hao nodded towards Rebecca.

Rebecca forced a smile and said, "It's okay, then we won't disturb you."

"Well, walk slowly." Gloria replied calmly.

The two stood up and walked out of the Mage Association.

…

Go out of the gate and get on the carriage.

Rebecca's smile turned into frustration, "Failed again."

"We have tried our best. If we really can't enter the House of Lords, forget it. We can also develop well internally." Fang Hao said comfortingly.

"You are both fire-type, why are your personalities so different? She is so difficult to get in touch with." Rebecca said cooingly.

Fang Hao smiled awkwardly, "It can be the same. We are all honest with each other, so it's easy to get in touch."

I haven't met you twice before, so it's not surprising that I don't agree.

Suddenly, Fang Hao's heart moved again.

Why!

Fire mage..., he suddenly remembered where he had heard the name Geglia.

…

The room next to the study.

"President Gloria, your decision is really wise." From the side, Grote praised loudly.

"That is, her entering the House of Lords will not do any good to the entire federation."

"Yes, I know the president has the same idea as us."

Several other congressmen also followed suit.

Before Fang Hao came over, these people had already come over.

He was talking to Gloria about this matter, but in the opposite direction. He was trying to persuade Gloria that she must not agree to Rebecca's entry into the House of Lords.

Only halfway through the conversation, Fang Hao and his wife came over.

Gloria, in the study next door, received the two people.

Grote and the others quietly heard some of the conversation and knew that Geglia did not agree to this matter.

Even though the conditions Rebecca mentioned made them a little tempted.

Geglia glanced at a few people and said: "Whether she can enter the House of Lords mainly depends on what the Big Five say. It has little to do with those of us in the House of Commons."

Compared to Rebekah, Grote and several members of the council's family were more familiar with Gloria.

The interests among the nobles are intertwined and difficult to clarify.

We all live in Silver Wing City, so there will always be some intersections.

My heart also favored Grote's side, not Rebecca's.

"Well, I actually have some information about this. I heard that Rebecca promised to give benefits to the five giants in the House of Lords, allowing them to support her in the parliament." Grote said.

"Oh? Did anyone agree?" someone asked.

Grote shook his head, "I can't say for sure. I heard that no one explicitly agreed, but they were all tempted."

"Really, what can Rebecca do to impress the Big Five?"

"Money? Resources?"

"What kind of money can Lysis have? It's a small fringe town."

Several people were discussing, and if Geglia hadn't been present, they would have said even more unpleasant things.

After chatting for a while.

Grote stood up and said, "President Geglia, we have to go talk to other council members, so I won't interrupt."

Gloria nodded, "Well, go ahead."

Several people got up and left.

After everyone left, Gregoria stood up and walked out.

Just walked to the door.

Then I saw an attendant from the association walking in hurriedly.

As soon as he saw Geglia, he said: "President Geglia, this is the item sent by City Lord Fang Hao. Does he want you to confirm that it is your item?"

As he spoke, a small wooden box was delivered to him.

Gloria frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

The other party has not given up yet and is planning to bribe.

"Open it," Gloria said.

The attendant opened the wooden box with a strong force.

The two of them looked inside at the same time. It was not the war card they imagined, nor was it any valuable item.

It was an old-fashioned pendant necklace covered with rust. The thin chain on the pendant had rotted away, leaving only the metal round pendant, which was placed alone in a wooden box.

"Is this?" Gloria frowned even deeper.

A special feeling arose in my heart.

Picking up the pendant and gently touching the edge, I found a bump.

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand and pressed it.

Card!

The pendant pops open, revealing the mezzanine inside.

In the middle of the mezzanine, there are four words "Geglia" engraved.

Geglia's eyes widened suddenly, and she subconsciously increased her strength in her hands, tightly holding the worn silver pendant.

A memory that had been buried for a long time suddenly appeared in my mind.

She remembered that it belonged to her father.

He has been away for many years and has never come back to see his father.

The emotions that had been shrouded for many years suddenly arose in my heart.

Taking a deep breath, he asked: "You said it was sent by Fang Hao?"

"Yes."

"Where are the others?" Gloria asked.

"A guard sent it over and said that if it belongs to you, he will return it to you. If not, he will take it back." The attendant said.

Gloria remained silent, but still held it firmly in her hand.

After being silent for a while, he said: "Prepare the car and go to Fang Hao's place."

"Yes, President!"

…

Night falls.

Longtengyan Restaurant.

At this time, the private room on the third floor was already full of people.

Everyone exchanged cups and cups, and it was very lively.

As the organizer, ‘Hubert’ tapped the table to attract everyone’s attention.

Then, he said loudly: "Everyone, everyone must stand on the same front regarding the sixth member of the House of Lords. If Rebecca enters the House of Lords, all of us will not have a good life."

The people below are all council representatives from the city.

Among them, there are some people Rebecca has met and talked about, and some people she has never been in contact with.

Now Hubert gathered them together to discuss the matter again.

They exchanged glances with each other.

Someone said: "Hubert, don't worry, unless that little girl sleeps with me for one night, I won't agree."

"It's a dream for Rebecca to get into the House of Lords."

"That's right, let alone the House of Commons, I'm afraid the House of Lords won't be able to pass it."

Seeing that everyone's attitude was basically the same, Hubert also smiled.

He continued: "Then let's make an agreement that no one can cast this vote at that time."

"Okay, let's make a deal."

"This woman must not be allowed into the House of Lords."

…

The Hall of Justice. Find Shuyuan www.zhaosｈhuyuan.com

The hall is bright.

Dougherty took a sip of tea and spoke softly, "The Archbishop is here at this time. Is there anything important?"

Archbishop Milton, sitting opposite.

"It's still a matter of parliament tomorrow. Rebecca must have promised to give you some items. What is the attitude of the Hall of Justice?" Milton said softly.

Dougherty glanced at the other man.

"Promised to support some dwarf equipment, what did she promise to teach?"

"The quantity of clothing and armor is not low." Milton put down the tea cup.

"These are almost the same, what does the Archbishop mean?"

"I don't think she should be allowed into the House of Lords."