Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 295: The House of Representatives
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Blue sea, sunny day.
The busy Port of Buzinrada, a natural harbour in the Yassia Islands of the Warcraft Empire to the west of the Noah continent, where countless ships stop here to prepare for a day's livelihood.
On a clear morning, countless fishermen are busy on their respective boats, ready to set sail to find their wealth in the vast sea.
Suddenly, as if there were unexpected winds and clouds in the sky, the originally clear sky suddenly became gloomy, and the whole Bujinrada harbour was filled with a serious atmosphere.
There was a huge thunderous roar in the sky, a huge figure appeared from the sky, strong and powerful limbs, four huge claws exuding cold light, a pair of huge fleshy wings gently swinging in the wind, Flew towards one of the peaks of the Yassia Islands.
"Hey--look, what's that?" A young fisherman pointed to the sky and exclaimed. He rubbed his eyes, "What did I see? Oh my God, I actually saw a dragon"
"What? Is it really a dragon? The dragon of the legendary beast clan?" Another young man said in surprise.
More figures appeared from the sky. This time it was not just dragons. Some legendary monsters also began to appear. They are good at using a variety of magical elements. They have a scorpion tail and fleshy wings. Flying poisonous manticore
The lowest strength among these monsters is Sanctuary.
A large number of sacred beasts suddenly landed on this small island, and the calm harbour suddenly had high winds and violent waves. The boats swayed gently in the waves, and many fishermen started to panic when they were unstable.
"What's the matter with so many beasts? Are you planning to destroy this small island?" A fisherman grabbed the mast and shouted, his voice full of fear of death.
Any one of those monsters is capable of destroying everything here.
"What a fuss!"
An old fisherman only looked up slightly, and then bowed his head to do his own thing. He said without looking up, "What's the matter? It's just the joint meeting on the island of Noah."
"Joint meeting?"
A young fisherman widened his eyes in surprise, "What's the matter?"
"Haha, the Yassia Islands are the location of the joint meeting held every ten years. The strong from all sides come to discuss the things that determine the fate of Noah continent" the old fisherman said with a smile.
"Determine the fate of Noah?" The young fisherman was even more surprised.
"Hehe, you don't understand even after I said it." The old fisherman straightened up, "Anyway, their arrival is not malicious to us. We just need to do our own thing."
The old fisherman didn't go on, because he was afraid of revealing what he said. After all, he is a person who asks for life at sea and he doesn't know much.
The Congress of the Noah Continent is composed of the strong from the entire continent. Regardless of the power, the strong from the mainland basically participate in this organization called the Congress.
The lowest members of the council are also the strongest in the sanctuary. In other words, once they reach the sanctuary, they will automatically be qualified as members of the council and are called members.
Senator, the highest honor of Noah Continent, to receive this honor must have the strength of the powerhouse of God's Domain, they are the most powerful figures in Noah Continent.
These council members hold joint meetings in the Yassia Islands once every ten years to discuss important affairs of the entire continent. These congresses composed of Senators from God’s Domain and Senators from Sanctuary are like the one that determines the fate of Noah Continent. The helmsman controls Noah's continent with the highest power.
The assembly of the House of Representatives is dominated by the Warcraft family. There are seven senators with the power of God's Domain, and there are seven seats, of which five seats are Warcraft, the Orcs and the Elves each have one seat, and the five senators have one seat. There are two seats with the deputy speaker, the speaker is from the dragon clan, the deputy speaker is from the dragon clan and the other is from the bimen clan, both of them are powerful and powerful beasts of the beast clan.
Members of the Sanctuary powerhouse have 446 seats, of which the beasts have the most seats, occupying 272 seats, the orcs are similar to the elves, the orcs have 67 seats, and the elves have 65 seats. Human beings are the least, with only 42 seats.
A large circular conference room, with more than 400 seats centered in the center, continuously expanding outwards. The strong man of God's Domain as a senator sits in the middle, and the strong man of Sanctuary sits on the periphery.
There are various races in the joint meeting, but they all turn into human forms. Sitting in it, the human position is on the side. Because the number of people is small, it is extremely inconspicuous. The Pope Ernst of Noah also Dean Platz of Balovix College sat in his seat impressively.
At this time, a voice came from the waiter at the gate, "The joint meeting of the Noah Continent House of Representatives has begun. Now I invite the Speaker, the Vice Speaker, and the two Senators to enter the venue."
"Your Lord Speaker is here?"
The waiter's voice just fell, causing a commotion among some people, vying to witness the grace of the Speaker.
At this time, a figure came up and saw her wearing a purple dress, dragging it to the ground for a long time. The white and precious fur was tightly wrapped around her curvy body, and she had slightly golden hair. The curled, fat-skinned hands slightly lifted the long hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of beautiful azure blue eyes, and the face under the eyes was wrapped in a thin veil, which was indescribably noble and cold.
It is the Speaker of the Noah Continent who comes from Frija from the Dragon clan of the Warcraft clan. Her unparalleled beauty has made many people overwhelmed. She is not used to people's attention to her beauty, so she uses the veil. Cover your face.
Many sanctuary powerhouses stood up gaffefully and scrambled to see the face of the speaker, but they were disappointed. No matter how they snooped, they were like encountering an invisible wall, and they couldn't see anything.
An idea arose in their hearts, and the speaker was unfathomable.
Behind her was a lean old man. He was wearing a black robe, and a faint light gleamed under his half-trunked eyelids. He was the patriarch of the dragon, the dark dragon Raffield, too. The deputy speaker of the joint meeting.
The other person can't tell the age, but he is a strong figure, two meters high. He is the big elder of the Bemun clan, and the only behemoth in the clan, Haoqin, and the deputy speaker of the joint meeting.
Several powerhouses of the gods also followed the speaker, Fulijia, into the arena. Among them were the life high priest of the elves, Wendini, the **** of nature, and a beast from the orcs. God, the Tauren God of War is stronger.
Fulijia walked to the seat of the speaker in the center, gently lifted the robe, and sat down gracefully. The two speakers and the four senators also sat in their respective positions.
At this time, some congressmen started talking.
"Isn't she? She's the speaker? Isn't the speaker, Lord Laffield, the old patriarch of the dragon clan? How come out a little girl who is unknown?"
"Hehe, it seems you are ignorant. Master Fu Lijia has taken over as Speaker five years ago. She is also from the dragon clan, but her name is not known. The dark dragon Raffield feels that she is older, so she is the same. Fu Lijia of the Dragon Race takes over as Speaker"
"No, you can take over the post of speaker at will? It's nothing more than us members. How many senators and deputy speakers can they agree?"
"Hehe, I don't know, as for Speaker Fulijia, he definitely has the strength of God's Domain"
"The Strength of God's Domain"
Holy Holy See Ernst sat aside, quietly listening to the discussion around him, and muttered, "The talent of the Dragon Race is really terrible, she is already a gods at a young age!"
Ernst sits in a remote corner. Although he has a lofty position in the Holy Roman Empire, he is nothing in the joint meeting. He is much stronger than him. The human race is in the whole joint meeting. The status is not high.
Platts sits with Montgoth, Hill the Killer, and St. Meez, the water system of the Roland Empire. The powerhouses of the Holy Roman Empire and the Roland Empire are very distinct. When they look at each other , Showing disdain on his face.
At this moment Montgoth smiled and said, "The powerhouse of the Nine Halls of the Holy See is here, ah--no, why is one missing?"
Hill grinned and said, "I also heard about it. It is said that a strong sanctuary of the Holy See was killed by an unknown kid, and I don’t know if it is true or false." The old man smiled. Glancing at Platz, it seems that he has already inquired a lot of news.
Platts watched his nose and his heart. Although Ron had already confessed everything to him, in this situation, if he didn't want to pull the hatred, silence is the best choice.
"No way!" Montegod was surprised. "Who would it be? Could it be a new sanctuary powerhouse?" He really didn't know.
"I don't know about this!" Hill said with a smile, "Or Master Platz can help me out!"
"Really?" Montegoth's gaze came over, and the surrounding Roland Empire's strong men also looked at the questioning gaze.
This guy Hill!
Platts smiled bitterly in his heart, he shook his head, coughed deliberately, and simply pretended to be stupid, "Hehe, this, things that even Master Hill doesn't know, I can't even know!"
"Oh!"
The eyes of the surrounding human sanctuary powerhouses have become disappointed, but most of them are venomous people. Platz and Hill must know something, but they don't want to talk about it.
"Cut! It's boring!"
Hill tilted his mouth in dissatisfaction, made a gesture of contempt, and triumphantly looked in the direction of the Holy See powerhouse, with a smile on his mouth.
The answers from a few people fell into the ears of the Holy See and the others. The angry eyes of the priest Imena and the holy knight Bould just came to see the gloating Hill. Hairy.
Hill shrugged innocently and made a gesture of spreading his hands, thinking what's the matter with Laozi?
"Okay! Now we are ready for a meeting!"
Everyone has entered the venue. The person presiding over the meeting is the Vice-President Dark Dragon, the old patriarch of the Dragon clan, Laffield. This gray-haired, lean old man gently "coughed" through the whole In the field, for a while, the strong people all fell silent.