Chapter 219 Fruits of Victory
217. Fruits of Victory
Yuri Orlov did not go with Elder Dole. What happened to Vitaly just now made his mood fall to the bottom. , he was just walking aimlessly accompanied by some B-1 robots.
Bullets and assault rifles, used and unused, were scattered all over the ground, like garbage. You could step on several guns with just one step.
The remaining members of the technical movement are still rescuing the injured. Although corpses are scattered everywhere, they are still enthusiastic. Seeing Yuri walking by, they all smiled and greeted him.
"Hello, Mr. Santa!"
"Thank you, Santa!"
"You gave us a wonderful future...Mr. Santa."
Yuri Smiling stiffly, he walked towards the battlefield.
On the other side of the battlefield, the corpses of Presbyterian soldiers were piled up 50 meters away from the front of the technical movement front, almost forming a wall of corpses. These soldiers are not brave. In fact, it is a military miracle that they can persist until 50% of the casualties are broken.
But the technological gap is insurmountable...
On the technological movement side, a large number of corpses also fell on the ground. Preliminary estimates indicate that there are 7,000 to 8,000 casualties. The wounded who had not had time to deal with them were still groaning in the pile of corpses, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke hit their nostrils...
Yuri saw that the peasant woman who ran back to ask for a second weapon also fell. On the ground, there was a long feather arrow stuck in her chest, piercing from the back of her heart, and blood flowed all over the ground. Her eyes were wide open with a painful expression. Being shot by a bow and arrow was definitely a painful process, because it would make people die slowly in pain.
Yuri sighed, knelt down and helped her close her eyes, and said softly: "Thank you forcoming..."
He did not say Restinpeace (rest in peace) or anything like that, because He understands that such people cannot go to heaven, including himself...
Then he stood up, his eyes became firmer, and he said to the T-800 bodyguard next to him: "Prepare a hoverbike, let's go to Tecalf City. I should grab this fruit of victory with my own hands!"
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Two days later, in the Presbyterian Hall in Tecalf City, the capital of the planet Seria.
This solemn stone dome hall has been the meeting place of the Council of Elders, the highest authority on the entire planet Seria, for tens of thousands of years.
But now, the Presbyterian Hall is surrounded by a chilling atmosphere!
Tens of thousands of technology movement fanatics surrounded the Presbyterian Hall on three floors and three floors outside. They held up the holographic projections and LED slogans in their hands and shouted the name of Elder Dole crazily.
Some of the fanatics were still stained with blood, which was left from the previous battle.
The Presbyterian Guards held on to the last line of defense. Although they were wearing full body armor and holding heavy swords and large shields, they were still trembling and did not dare to take a step forward.
The news has spread. The long black steel sticks in the hands of these mobs can easily crush them like insects!
Elder Dole Femi Bonmi got off the LAV and walked to the door of the presbytery hall. The guards raised their heavy swords with trembling hands to prevent him from approaching, but Elder Dole experienced the previous In this battle, he was already so heroic! He directly pushed the heavy sword from the guard soldier's hand with his hand, and then walked into the hall alone!
In the hall, 15 elders were sitting on a high platform more than 3 meters high, looking down at Elder Dole in the middle of the rotunda, but no one spoke.
Elder Dole pointed to the 16th high platform on the platform and said: "This position originally belonged to me. But...I am now ashamed to sit on it and to be with you. Team up! You can’t see the development of civilization and the continuous changes in the galaxy! All you can see is the position under your butt! Because you know better than anyone that once changes occur, this position may not continue to belong to you! ! ”
“Nonsense! We prohibit technological development so that our people can live better! You have seen those industrialized and polluted cities from the Galaxy Republic! The air in your nose and the smelly river water, do you want this? Who of the people on the so-called developed planets in the Republic are not flocking to the pure natural environment?" an elder shouted angrily.
“The development of civilization lies in exploration, exploring the mysteries of nature, and exploring the mysteries of the universe. When we know more, we will naturally develop better. But why do you deprive us of civilization? "What about the right to explore?" Elder Dole came prepared and spoke eloquently, "What's more, don't use the information about the steam civilization and coal industry to say that the Galactic Republic is developed and powerful enough. As long as we join the Republic, we will not need to go through these stages of great damage to nature, but will directly enter a civilized society. ”
"You...are talking nonsense!"
Elder Dole continued: "Do you know about nuclear fusion? Forget it, you probably don't know either. Nuclear fusion can easily provide energy for the entire planet, and the reactions it produces Waste is just water, or in other words, it is not even waste. It is clean and powerful... The bright future is in front of you, but you actually refuse this change for your own selfishness? "
"In the final analysis, this is just for you to sit in the position of the Great Elder!! Any bright future is just a high-sounding excuse!!" the current Great Elder said sternly.
Elder Dole sneered, "In order to shoulder the important task of leading the planet Seriya forward, it is my duty to do so."
He was so straightforward that it caused an uproar among the elders.
But Elder Dole continued: "But I am not here for this. I am willing to hand over the position of great elder to my son. He is enlightened and wise enough to be qualified for this position. And I am willing to go to the Galactic Republic , join the Republic Council and seek the welfare of our planet on another occasion!"
"This is your wolfish ambition! You are... usurping power!" The elder stood up and pointed! Dole's nose started to curse.
"Can you stop it?" Elder Dole glanced at him sideways and asked calmly.
The great elder's face suddenly turned livid. He was trembling all over and pointed at Dole, but couldn't say a word. After that, he had to sit down slumped.
"Then, since no one else objects, let's start the nominal election. The only candidate for the great elder is my son..." Dole was satisfied and was about to declare his victory.
However, a loud voice came from the door.
“I object!!”
With a bang, the door of the heavy Presbyterian Hall was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.
Surprisingly it is...
One of the Supreme Council of the Twelve Jedi Order, the Serian, Ki-Adi-Mundi!
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[Easter Egg Chapter Attached Picture 1: Jedi Master Ki-Adi Mundy. 】
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