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Chapter three hundred and ninety sixth return

In March 0093, a war called the "Second New Gene Rebellion" broke out in the Earth Circle. The war took the fall of Moon God V as the outbreak point, Axis flew away from Earth orbit, and New Gene retreated as the end point. In this short half month, although there was no major casualties as many as in previous wars, its harm was far greater than that of any previous war. However, New Gene suffered losses in this battle and suffered great damage. Without the replenishment of troops, even the federal bureaucrats on Earth knew that they were powerless to rise again.

The bridges of two Lakelam-class battleships were flashing with light, one passing by on the left and the other. On the left was the flagship Lakelam of Rondebell, and on the right was the flagship Joan of Arc, the flagship of the Moon Orbit Fleet. Both were injured. The Lakelam was more severe than the damage to Joan of Arc.

Afterwards, the two warships started at full speed and flew in different directions. The destination of the Lakelam and the remaining marshals was Londnion, and the remaining marshals and seven remaining Clap-class marshals were to sail to von Brown. In this battle, both the combat power of both the Roundbell and the lunar orbit fleet were lost.

In the captain's room, Renas sat inside the captain's table, looking at the war statistics report handed over by Anne standing opposite. After looking at it for a while, she sighed quietly, handed over the report, and ordered: "After entering the port, use this report to deal with the General Staff Headquarters!"

"Yes, Miss Renas." Annie responded and took the report.

With a whistle, the hatch door moved away and Haman walked in.

"Miss Lenas, I'll go out first." Seeing that the person coming was Harman, Anne greeted Lenas softly, and after receiving the approval, she walked out without any delay.

Haman waited for Anne to leave before walking to Lenas, and stopped and said, "Your adjutant doesn't seem to like me very much, and he is always hostile to me."

"I have noticed this, but how many people on this ship are not hostile to you?" Speaking of this, Renas laughed and continued, "I have said a long time ago that the former new General General Gene will not be accepted by the soldiers of the Federation if he changes his course."

"You mean, I'm asking for it all?" Hamanyang said high, but with a smile on his face, obviously pretending to be angry.

"So," Lenas nodded, and said as usual, "By your talent, if you enter the political arena, you will not be able to achieve great things soon. Staying in the army like now, the Federal Army will not leave opportunities to an old enemy."

Haman sat down silently, and after a long silence, he said again: "Chaya is dead, and I have no reason to stay in the army anymore. If you want me to enter the political field, I can obey. In fact, before that, your guardian, Alia Fiat, came to me. She said that the moon had a seat of 'Federal Congressman'."

"So she found you, isn't that great? Go! With Anaheim as your backing, elections and other things are just a formality."

The Earth Federation appears to maintain a power system of separation of powers, and the Federal Parliament holds its legislative power. However, the electoral mechanism under the democratic system cannot eradicate the hereditary power, a ill-gotten law that has emerged since the birth of mankind.

People who hold power use power to make money and then use money to protect power. The election mechanism seems fair, but in this world where media and public opinion obey the capital, it is actually unfair. This forms a vicious cycle. Under this vicious cycle, non-institutional hereditaries become vested interests, and vested interests form a symbiotic relationship with the system that cultivated them, and become the most firm defenders of this system.

The essence of the separation of powers is the constraints of power. In theory, no power can reach the point of transcendence of power. However, under the ills of democracy, the federal parliamentarians who came to power gradually became hereditary through elections, and the people accumulated over generations and wealth allowed the best among them to establish power parties. In this case, legislative power and parliament became the most transcendent power among the three powers due to their personnel stability.

In the current Earth circle, the federal government, as the executive power, is limited by the legislative power, and the parliament is limited by the consortium hidden behind the scenes. As the earth consortium gradually recovers its vitality and reaches a consensus on coexistence with the cosmic consortium, the federal government controlled by these people has gone from "a government that safeguards the privileges and interests of the earth and the privileges of the universe" to "a government that safeguards the privileges and interests of the earth and the universe". Consortiums and consortiums always have commonalities. After satisfying their own interests, the "for the interests of the inhabitants of the universe" used as a slogan was naturally thrown aside.

Since the formation of civilization by mankind, power has been a playth for the powerful and powerful. Ordinary people can only be somewhat fair under the charity of the powerful and powerful. During this period, even if many powerful and powerful people were replaced, some ordinary people became powerful and powerful through violent or non-violent means, but whoever grasped power became a new powerful and began to enjoy the privileges brought by power.

As a military-industrial enterprise that cannot be ignored on the moon, Anaheim has strong financial resources, connections, and after the dispute between Agu and Titans, it is urgent to find allies in the parliament and insert their own troops into it. John Parva, a member of parliament who forced Jay Gang to be appointed, is one of them, but he can only be considered an ally, not a direct line. A real direct line must have a cosmic background and must also be closely related to Anaheim.

The moon-surface airport opened the hatch door spiraled, and Joan of Arc slowly fell down.

"Do you need such a big fight?" Haman asked, looking at Lenas who was changing clothes.

"Of course!" Lenas quipped her shirt button and joked in the mirror, "The General Staff Headquarters can't fight, but she has a set of things under her control. I just received the message that as soon as the ship landed, I would go to the regular inquiry from the examiners. According to the regulations, I must wear flashy military dresses."

"It seems that my decision to leave the army is correct." Haman said with a slight smile.

"By the way." Lenas turned his head and looked at Harman, puzzled, "I heard that your previous one died in an accident a day ago, but Alia mentioned it to you before, would she say..."

"That's right." Harman nodded and said, "That person acted as a liaison officer and contact person during the negotiations between Chara and the Federation. When things went like this, there was always someone to take charge."

"So that's it." Renas turned around and continued to look in the mirror, saying indifferently, "A poor man, like a dog, was abandoned after he had no value."

"Oh?" Haman walked over with a smile, hugged Lenas from behind, and said to her ear, "So, am I about to enter politics, and isn't I Anaheim's dog?"

Lenas smiled mysteriously and said meaningfully: "If they are not afraid of being destroyed, you can try it!"
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