Parliament hall.

Many members of Congress came in one after another and sat down in their respective seats.

There are three areas for parliamentary seats. The bottom one is for representatives of associations, trade unions, and private parliamentarians.

In the middle area are the representatives of the hundred cities, and above that are the five giants of the House of Lords.

"Hey! Does your union agree to this?"

In the area below, nearby members of parliament gathered together.

"Don't ask me, do you agree?" the union representative asked.

"Rebecca talked with our union, and we agreed to this vote and supported her entering the House of Lords, but the outcome is not something we can decide."

"Oh, she wants to enter. I don't think so. Not to mention whether the House of Lords will allow her to enter, the vast majority of the House of Commons are boycotting her."

Another congressman came over and said, "I know something about this matter. Grote has been busy with this matter for the past few days, asking members of the House of Commons to unite to oppose Rebecca's entry into the House of Lords."

"There is a grudge between them, so they definitely can't let her succeed."

"So what's the situation now? Are there many people supporting her in the House of Commons?"

"It's hard to say. I heard that Rebecca's little husband is quite powerful. He promises a lot of benefits, and many people will support them."

"Actually, if you think about it, Rebecca is really extraordinary. After so many years, who would have thought that she would be nominated to the House of Lords."

"Haha, what does this have to do with us? It's just a good show."

"Right……!"

…

Hundred City Councilor District.

"How is the situation?" Grote walked over from below and asked softly.

Hubert, who was sitting on the chair, turned around and said: "No problem, no matter how many people Rebecca convinces, as long as we occupy half of the people, she will never be able to enter the House of Lords."

After he finished speaking, he asked again, "Is everything going well over there?"

"It went quite smoothly. Rebecca's aloof temperament means she doesn't have many friends in the city. After a little lobbying, there weren't many people to support her," Grote said.

Hubert nodded and continued to lower his voice, "I heard that the House of Lords will not agree to this matter. The chance of her successfully entering is slim."

"It's best this way, so that she won't be able to enter the House of Lords at all."

"This is also an opportunity. The Lord of the City plans to make some changes. Next year, 'Nasr City' wants to nominate the House of Lords." Hubert continued.

Hubert is the parliamentary representative of Nasr City.

Grote was stunned, but he didn't expect that Nasr City would also start to have the idea of ​​​​the House of Lords.

"Don't worry, I understand and I will help you when the time comes."

"Okay, we are friends enough, and the city lord will never let your help go in vain."

Grote smiled and continued: "It's almost time. I'll go and tell those people again to make sure nothing goes wrong."

"kindness!"

…………

Time passes slowly.

The seats of the congressmen were filled with people one after another.

There was a lot of chaos, everyone was discussing in low voices the matter of 'Rebecca entering the House of Lords'.

Some people support it, some people oppose it.

The sound of discussion drowned out the music nearby.

winter!

At this time, the bell rang.

On the top of the shed, three huge flags were scattered.

The music playing nearby suddenly became louder, from soothing to high-pitched and exciting.

The whole place fell silent for a moment.

Amid everyone's applause, the five giants of the House of Lords came out from behind.

Everyone sat in their own seats.

When the applause calmed down a bit, Dougherty stood up and said: "Everyone knows the council's decision this time, so let's invite the Lord of Lysis City to enter and make the final statement."

As soon as the voice fell, behind the high platform.

Then a young man in blue clothes walked out, walked to the middle with a warm smile, and made aristocratic salutes to the people below.

Then, he spoke directly, "Lisis City upholds the concept of a community with a shared future for mankind, shoulders the responsibility of the Hundred Cities Councilors, and fights side by side with the Federation in the Undead Battle. It will never back down. I learned that the Undead offensive is fierce and may be a threat."

When it comes to the safety of the Federation and the cities, Lysis City did its best to contact its allies and share the pressure on the Federation, thus getting the opportunity to be nominated this time.

Here, I can promise that after Lysis City enters the House of Lords, it will abide by parliamentary rules, help organize trade unions and associations, and build infrastructure in villages and towns in each city..."

Fang Hao stood on it and read the manuscript in his hand loudly.

The speech was written by someone in the channel, and the content is quite good.

The follow-up promises are about what Lysis City can bring to everyone if it enters the House of Lords.

They are all stage words, and at most they are meant to be listened to by everyone.

Even if you enter the House of Lords, no single party can have the final say on these matters.

Fang Hao read all five chapters.

Down below, it was quiet.

Even entering the House of Lords is a very solemn matter.

But no one has ever written such a large number of speeches and made them so formal.

Moreover, even Dougherty's declaration when he took over as chief was not as high-level as his manuscript said.

Fang Hao finished speaking.

Next, a councilor spoke up and said: "City Lord Fang Hao, there are rumors that you are just a man supported by Rebecca. Can you represent Lysis City?"

Fang Hao frowned and replied, "Husband and wife depend on each other, no one supports the other, and I can represent Lysis City."

Another person stood up and said, "Lord Fang Hao, whether the political power of Lysis City is in your hands or in Rebecca's hands."

"City Lord Fang Hao, after entering the House of Lords, what are you going to do?"

"You have become the city lord in less than a year. Why do you think you have the ability to enter the House of Lords?"

"...Rebecca is a mixed elf, and you are a time traveler. Can you guarantee that there won't be any problems?"

Fang Hao answered one by one, but his brows were already furrowed.

It can be seen that some people have already prepared for themselves and asked tricky and harsh questions.

Moreover, the people who asked questions came one after another.

After answering this one, the next one came up immediately.

The dog didn't believe it if he said it wasn't ready.

Bang bang!

Answered more than twenty questions in a row.

Dougherty had to knock on the table to silence the scene.

Looking at Fang Hao, "City Lord Fang Hao, do you have anything else to add?"

Fang Hao shook his head, "No more."

"Okay, let's start voting."

Voting here is also very simple.

There are no high-tech elements. Each member has one vote. If he agrees, he throws his vote into the "yes" box. If he doesn't, he throws it into another box.

Everyone entered the venue one after another and began to cast their votes one by one.

Fang Hao stood aside and watched. Judging from the number of people, there were more people who opposed it.

Finally, the voting is over.

Someone started checking the votes.

Dougherty said: "Okay, I announce the result..., Lysis City does not have enough votes to enter the House of Lords and cannot enter the House of Lords."

Wow!

There was a lot of noise below, some people were shouting with joy, while others looked regretful.

Fang Hao looked down and then at the House of Lords above, feeling a little angry in his heart.
To be continued...