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Chapter 842 Imperial Parliament(2/2)

As a magic bell rang, the gate of the chamber closed and no one was allowed to enter and exit.

Three figures teleported to the rostrum and suddenly appeared.

The one on the left looked very young, wearing a dark red magic robe, without a trace of expression on her face, and the Imperial Councilors did not look at him with sharp eyes, Kelstone, Duke of Redstone, Karlstone.

The wizard on the right was wearing a thick black robe, tall and strong, with a bald head, and a pointed black beard on his chin, and his expression was majestic. In the past few days, the Imperial Congressmen often contacted him, and it was Tim Kennan, Duke of the Grey Eagle.

Standing in the middle, the old wizard had a white hair and a gentle face. His clear eyes contained wisdom that was far beyond ordinary people. His breath was as deep as the sea. The Imperial Congressman was definitely not unfamiliar with him. The head of the Villerland Floating City, Master Ancivodaus.

The three giants of the empire are here!

When the voting of the consuls of the past, leaders of the three major factions of the Supreme Parliament will be present, and one of them will take turns to preside over the voting process, and the other two will supervise it.

In the past, Master Augulevi stood in the middle.

This is a symbol of status. Now it has been replaced by Master Anxi, which can also reflect the changes in the structure of the Supreme Council. The rise of the Modu faction replaced the Nathis faction and became the largest force in control of the empire.

Tim Kennan scans the chamber.

Then he spoke: "There are 323 seats in the Imperial Parliament, Governor Hutts was unable to attend the scene after his death. There were three other members of the parliament, and the remaining 319 people were all present."

Some Imperial MPs showed regret on their faces.

In the revenge operation half a month ago, four upper-class figures of the Empire died, three of which were resurrected by Renn with a magical artifact. Only the governor of Sulanye Province, Tehes, was unable to rescue him. He was killed without knowing where he was killed. The Imperial Legion could not find the body and could not be resurrected.

"Today we will select the new consul of the Empire."

Tim Kennan didn't say anything nonsense, looked at the dozen candidates in the front row below the stage and said, "Before the vote, every candidate has a last chance to speak."

The councillors are familiar with this process.

In previous votes, the last speech in the chamber was extremely important, and it could even be said to be the most important speech, because there was only one opportunity to speak in front of all the Imperial members. The imperial candidate turned the situation around in his last speech, changed the position of the MPs, and became the consul. Such examples have occurred several times in the history of the Empire.

The order of speeches has also become very important. The first one to go to the stage and the last one to go to the stage have the greatest advantages.

In the past, in order to win the first speech, the candidates competed very fiercely, and planned a few months in advance. After multiple rounds of transactions and compromises, they finally decided the order of speeches.

However, there was no movement this year.

"Batura Yunesta." Tim Kenan casually pointed a name, "Now is your time to speak, you have fifteen minutes."

Batula stood up and replied, "Mr. Duke, I give up speaking."

The Imperial parliamentarians all showed surprise. Giving up speech almost meant giving up the election. Although everyone knew that there was almost no suspense in this vote and that no speech could be reversed, it was still a bit unexpected that Marquis Zelimu gave up directly.

Tim Kennan's face remained unchanged, as if he had known it, and said again: "Otiluk, it's time for you to speak."

"Mr. Duke, I give up speaking, too."

Otiluk stood up and replied that he had just been resurrected and had a friendly look at Rennes when he sat down.

Since then, every candidate called by Tim Kennan has given up speaking without exception.

After pronounced the names of more than a dozen candidates, it was finally Rennes' turn, he was the last one. Tim Kennan said: "Ren Augustus, now is your time to speak, you have fifteen minutes."

"Thank you, Lord Duke."

In the eyes of everyone, Rennes slowly stood up and walked onto the rostrum.
Chapter completed!
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