Seven Dragons, October 10, 1033, the Republic of Heles, the capital of Berks, the Gray Parliament

"Marquis Celes, the blood-sucking gang has been very frequently recently? What big moves are the Republic going to do?"

"Ah, Gogol, you treacherous old bones, didn't make enough money for reselling people and corpses on Tiling last time? This time I was thinking about making some war money... This is a military secret, so I can't talk nonsense."

"Mr. Hylans, what do you think about the parliamentary elections for the Death Leaf Leader next month? It seems to be the Red Label Party..."

"Hehe, Bonaqing, thank you for your assistance in the bidding for border defense projects. This is a little bit of care from the Youhun Chamber of Commerce, I hope you can accept it with a smile."

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At this time, a few minutes before the resolution was officially held, the huge circular parliament seemed extremely noisy, and the above scenes continued to be staged in every corner of the parliament. Although many of the members of the parliament were exposed with pale bones, or zombies with gray eyes and white skin, or ghosts with faint bodies, it was not important. Rights, wealth, all of them had nothing to do with race, or even life and death. What was related was just the connection of interests between each other, or that was the essence of politics.

Although many people think that the undead should be a monster that is ignorant, without any mind or thinking, and only knows how to kill, in fact, there is no immortal existence in Yashan. Even the undead will have a day when the soul fire is burned out. Although there were undead trying to maintain their lives by absorbing the soul flames of other undead spirits, the result was very disappointing. After absorbing the soul fire of others, the undead's own original consciousness will be destroyed and may even lose itself. In this way, "life" can indeed be continued, but it is meaningless.

Therefore, although Helesh's necromancers insisted on asceticism and strictly adhered to the doctrine of the Goddess of Death, within the following two hundred years, Helesh launched a series of reforms collectively known as [Soul Liberation].

Of course, the first thing to do was to separate church and state. The Spider-Saturday no longer had the ability to directly interfere with the state power. After that, a series of harsh ascetic laws and dogmas were also modified or deleted, and the parliament gained greater power. At the same time, Helez also abolished the bill to restrict the participation of living creatures in the Republic and began to vigorously encourage humans, orcs and other creatures to join this country where there were only the dead.

However, compared with the subsequent drastic changes, these improvements are nothing. Helesh's biggest reform move was the Nathir Declaration fifty years ago. This declaration directly recognized all the middle and low-level undeads with independent consciousness in Helesh, their identity as citizens of the Republic, and gave them basic rights such as personal freedom, freedom of speech, and freedom of election. This move quickly transformed Helesh from a high-pressure theocratic country composed of only a few undead mages and higher undeads to a true republic. Although this move seems to weaken the strength of many undead mages and higher undeads (the undead with independent consciousness cannot be driven at will, of course, weak...), but for the entire country, its significance is self-evident.

Although the bill encountered great obstacles in its implementation, even a large-scale rebellion broke out in the Republic, known as the [Warewell War], and the rebels even swept half of the republic, and had a great momentum to destroy the new policy. However, the great ruler of the time and the famous [Soul Liberator] Nathir, who was later famous, finally relied on his superb political and economic means and the concerted efforts of generals at all levels. After spending five years, he finally completely suppressed the rebellion and implemented the new policy across the country with the power of victory. Even in the end, Nathir was still in the hands of the assassin who was remnants of the rebels...

"Ahem! Silent! Silent!"

Suddenly, a dull voice rang throughout the parliament, and all the Helez MPs immediately closed their mouths and turned their eyes to the seat of the Grand Council behind the middle of the parliament.

At this moment, there were twelve great parliamentarians wearing gold-edged black robes walking out of the gate beside them. Among them were pale lords with shiny bones all over their bodies, zombie kings with dark skin, slim souls of mourning death, and elegant and pale blood-sucking princes. Although their races were different, they all represented an emerging country, a country that had been demonized for hundreds of years and was not truly known to the world, and a country that had been free from the burden of history and was rising...

"Now, in the Republic of Heles, the 145th Gray Grand Parliament was officially held. This parliament is a special exception in the first-level combat readiness period. It mainly makes preliminary resolutions on the issue of "Draft of the Scale of the Tiling Self-Defense Counterattack War" proposed by the military department, and reviews and questions and answers the draft military expenditure increase in the next quarter. At the same time, the administrative division of the Gray Ridge Mountains and surrounding areas newly included in the territory of the Republic will also be attributed to today's issue..."

"Expanding the war? Isn't this a joke?"

"It is said that the Church of Light has begun to mobilize a large number of knights distributed throughout the human kingdom. At this time, it is probably... "

"Didn't it mean that the war on the front line has become a stalemate? How many troops are needed to break the stalemate?"

"Increase military expenses? Isn't that old zombie in Gansimona (Marshal of the Heles) crazy? Now the war expenses in the Republic have reached 10 million gold coins. If it increases, I don't believe that the cannon fodder under his command can eat more than the human army!"

"Ahhh, didn't the military headquarters recently set up a Napes defense line in Tiling? Since all the fortifications have begun to be built, then the attack should be invalid, right?"

"The Gray Ridge Mountains? Haven't they been occupied by the werewolf clan? A few days ago, there were news that the defeat of the conquest army was reported. Why was it pacified so quickly?"

"It seems that the military headquarters sent secret troops to suppress it, and it is said that they are still Skywalkers."

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Soon, the parliament fell back into the chaos and noise that had been before, and everyone was talking about topics closely related to their own interests.

"Well, it's so tiring..."

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of you, the Speaker of the Gray Grand Council, one of the most senior necromancers of Helesh, had participated in the Sixth Lunar Eclipse War and personally dealt with a devil. Bruno Anro, who was over 70 years old, sighed softly and rubbed his wrinkled forehead with some helplessness...

Although he hated such a noisy environment, he had no choice but to do anything, because the Gray Council could not prohibit anyone from speaking unless it was at the time of the resolution, even he could not.

"Bruno, is that plan really OK with Gansimona? It always feels very adventurous."

Just as the members were talking, the vampire prince who sat next to Bruno and had a huge reputation among the entire Heles vampire clan. He looked about fifties, but in fact he was one hundred and fifty-two years old. Prince Ansel Jean Gejill, nicknamed [The Merciful Night Mass], suddenly turned his head and asked in a low voice. He had fought side by side with Bruno in a legion in the Sixth Eclipse War, which was considered a friend of life and death.

"Well, although that opportunity is very bold, the military headquarters has proposed a very specific implementation plan. The Grand Priest also agrees with his idea. The most important thing is that the light church has moved, and we can't help it at this time."

"I'll feel relieved, after all, we are the main force in this operation..."

"Haha, I know you are the descendants of your family. In fact, there is nothing wrong with training them. It will be their era in the future. They must let them..."

"That's right..."

Suddenly, the Pale Lord on the other side, Benson, who had served the great sage Alantiel, also turned past Bai Sensen's head and whispered in an empty voice:

"...Those guys will also participate in this operation?"

"It means Nali? Haha, yes, he will indeed participate in this action, and it was Gansimona who asked me for him by name. After all, you have also seen his performance on the gray collar this time. It is indeed very good. He is very outstanding among Skywalkers, and he has also received the blessing of the Goddess of Death."

"Well... I just hope he doesn't make any trouble, after all, he has had a criminal record before."

"Don't worry, this time the military headquarters has arranged for Phil to act with them."

"Is it that [Black Warrior]? Then it's okay. I think with someone as rigorous as him, those Skywalkers shouldn't have any trouble."

Bang bang!

"Order! Order!"

Soon, the Grand Speaker of the Gray Parliament, Bruno Anro, knocked on the wooden mat with the small wooden hammer in his hand, and after clearing his throat, he whispered:

"Now, the first proposal is being considered, and the questioning will begin in ten minutes..."

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Three days later, the eastern border of Heles, the Gray-Link Mountains

Quagua...

The Gray-Ling Mountains are different from ordinary mountains. Although the vegetation covers are very dense, they are very uneven. Some places are full of towering trees, while some places are only rugged strange rocks and dead trees.

But at this time, on the wastelands like the Gray-Ling Mountains, the bloody sunset spread all over the earth and countless hideous corpses on the ground. These corpses are all kinds of werewolfs, and their number is so large that they almost cover the entire earth. The crows on the dry and old trees often use their ugly voice to add a sense of horror and sadness to the flesh and blood slaughterhouse...

"Um……"

Suddenly, a whisper full of doubt sounded. It turned out that on a stone in the sea of ​​blood, a black gold-edged combat robe with spiders and rings, with half-long black hair, a ponytail in his mind, a pretty face, and a boy who looked seventeen or eighteen years old.

The boy was holding a black booklet in his hand, and his attention was completely focused on it. The hideous corpses around him seemed to be unable to affect him at all.

call!

But just as the boy was carefully looking at the complicated and obscure words on the booklet, a huge bone dragon suddenly flew towards him and landed heavily in front of him. The aroused air wave directly blew the surrounding corpses more than ten meters away, but even the robe on the boy's body could not disturb him.

"Xiao Nai! Come up quickly! I'm following the government's orders!"

On the back of the bone dragon, there were several players standing, one of whom was wearing a cute black dress and soft blonde hair. He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and the girl as delicate as a doll was still waving to him...

"Oh, that's it. It's really... Even if the government is in charge, we should understand us well. Even if we pinch ants, we're a little tired after pinching so many fingers."
Chapter completed!