Chapter 270 President

Style: Fantasy Author: The medicine is life-threateningWords: 2191Update Time: 24/01/13 09:00:11
She persuaded Yun Zhou to delegate power, and I persuaded her to delegate authority. Yun Zhou was a benevolent king and had a reputation far and wide. I was a witch queen, and I also had a reputation far and wide. I am sure she will not tell me in front of me that I have a bad reputation, unreliable personality, do bad things all day long, and am not qualified to be the president of the peacekeeping association.

I only mentioned this one condition. If she agreed, I would immediately select a location for the peacekeeping conference. If she refused, then Sun City would not be able to accommodate the peacekeeping conference.

The woman said that the peacekeeping conference was not hers. She had to go back to discuss the matter with everyone and vote on it.

I am not the one who is anxious. I am willing to give her time, but we cannot discuss it for too long. The deadline is three days.

They wanted to establish a peace conference and traveled to many places.

Sun City is not the first stop, it is the last stop.

In the places they visited before, both the superiors and the people welcomed them very much.

I would very much like them to stay and use the Peacekeeping Association as a temple.

They abandoned the people who warmly welcomed them and chose Sun City as their base camp, but they did not expect that the "heartthrob" team would receive a cold reception here.

From the city lord to the people, no one looked at them differently, but they spoke ill of Yun Zhou, and the people threw rotten eggs at them.

Falling from the sky to the ground, there is definitely a psychological gap between them.

Therefore, they were very dissatisfied with us, and they also had internal differences.

Some people feel that the peacekeeping association should not be built in Sun City. With such a short-sighted city owner who has no sense of justice, it will be difficult for the peacekeeping association to carry out its future work.

Another group of people want to take a roundabout route, agreeing to my conditions first, and excusing me afterwards, so they can still do what they want.

The two sides had heated discussions and finally voted, with the minority obeying the majority.

The roundabout faction won, and the woman came to visit me for the third time and brought me the president’s token.

Her first two visits were relatively low-key, but this time her visit was quite high-profile. She led the members of the peacekeeping conference and walked to Xiyuan in a procession, holding flags.

They also wanted to hold a president succession ceremony, so I took the time to cooperate with them.

At the ceremony, an old man read out the founding declaration of the Peacekeeping Association, as well as its rules and regulations. What responsibilities should I fulfill as the president, and what path should I take with the Peacekeeping Association in the future to achieve the goal of peacekeeping? What height.

After listening carefully, I accepted the position of president of the peacekeeping committee and gave them a place as an office.

There happened to be an abandoned pickle factory by the sea. I sent people to clean it up, buy new furniture, and renovate it into several staff dormitories.

The elders of the peacekeeping committee almost became angry when they saw it.

They looked down upon this shabby place and thought it was not grand enough.

The Wulin Alliance was so beautiful back then, the Lu family mansion was like a royal palace.

Now they want to re-establish the martial arts alliance. The office building may not be splendid, but it can't be worse than the rich man's house, right?

Several elders came to me to protest, asking me to demolish the pickle factory and build a new mansion. The main building must be more than four stories high.

"Fourth floor? Can we have four underground floors?" I looked at them coldly.

"The president is joking, you are the wife of the city lord of Sun City, don't you even have this power?"

"Huh, I guess it's not that I don't have it, it's that I don't want to."

"The Peacekeeping Association is a justice association. The members want to clean up the martial arts world and save the common people. However, the city lord and his wife not only do not support it, but also deliberately make things difficult and treat the martial arts heroes harshly. Could it be that... there is something unspeakable?"

They spoke several times, and they all spoke to me, and I didn't even have a chance to interrupt.

I can only listen quietly and wait for them to finish.

"As you all know, wars are raging now. The main work of Sun City is to build border fortifications. All the construction teams in the city have been mobilized. Building and repairing houses have to be postponed. There are no craftsmen in the city now. What can I do? Start work?" I explained to them slowly.

When a new official takes office, I always have to stay in the office for a few days, but I took over the island's work and talked to them while still looking at the island's account books.

They have been in the city for almost half a month and know that what I told is the truth.

But they were determined to embarrass me, and they refused to give up, insisting that I build a new house for them.

The reason is that the 'Saint from Heaven' is so noble, and living in an inn is the limit of their endurance.

As the president, I must solve the problem of the saint's accommodation.

"I feel wronged by living in an inn? Then let her move to Xiyuan, okay?"

Xiyuan is the most majestic and noble house in Sun City, equivalent to a royal palace. There is no other residence that is more worthy of the status of a saint.

The elders looked at each other dumbly, probably because they didn't expect me to say that.

"That's fine."

"It should have been like this a long time ago. This is the way the city lord treats guests."

"Please ask the city lord's wife to make arrangements."

A few of them reacted and nodded immediately, as if I had finally done something 'human'.

I immediately sent someone to send the saint to Xiyuan, and ordered people to clear out the residence of the former beloved concubine for her to live in.

That house is better decorated than the city lord's wife's yard.

The saint pretended to decline, but under the persuasion of the senators, she 'reluctantly' agreed.

She left, but I didn't go back. I was still living in the staff dormitory of the Peacekeeping Association.

Not all the members of the congregation came to the city. The elders wanted to wait until the luxurious office building was built before calling the rest of the members.

If the luxury office building is not built in one day, their work cannot be carried out in one day.

They can't do good things to help others, all because I didn't provide them with a good office environment.

I listened to their reasons and only glanced at them lightly.

Unless they stay out of touch with the rest of the population.

As long as there is a connection, I can find the remaining ones.

During the Yuancheng catastrophe, most of the elites of each sect were lost, the Wulin Alliance lost its command, and many sects were destroyed in the subsequent battles.

The disciples of these sects died, fled, and scattered.

They are like rootless duckweeds. Lu Youkang's previous attempt to revive the Lu family attracted a large number of disciples from various sects. After his failure, these people defected to the Peacekeeping Association.

Rebuilding a sect in troubled times is not easy. The simplest way to survive is to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

To say how loyal they are to the Saint, I don't think so.

Among the few people who think about the Saint every day, there are those who have evil intentions.

There are also crooked people who pretend to be noble and decent people to join the peacekeeping association.

Most of them came for the martial arts secrets brought out by the saint.

I'm already the president, and no one has mentioned the secret book to me.

But my title was finally publicized.

The secret messages I received flew back like snowflakes.

The contents of the seals were similar, and they asked me if I really wanted to rebuild the Wulin Alliance. If so, they were willing to support me.

I have thought about this matter seriously, and it is not impossible. It would be a good thing to build it and wait until the war stops in the future to reestablish a new order in the martial arts world.

So I gave a unified answer and asked for your support!

(End of chapter)