217. Fruits of victory
Yuri Orlov did not go with Elder Dole. What happened to Vitali just now made his mood fall to the bottom. He was just walking aimlessly accompanied by some B-1 robots.
Bullets and assault rifles, used and unused, were scattered all over the ground, like garbage. You could step on several guns with just one step.
The remaining members of the technical movement are still rescuing the injured. Although corpses are scattered everywhere, they are still enthusiastic. Seeing Yuri walking by, they all smiled and greeted him.
"Hello Mr. Santa Claus!"
"Thank you Santa!"
"You gave us a wonderful future... Mr. Santa Claus."
Yuri smiled stiffly as he walked towards the battlefield.
On the other side of the battlefield, the corpses of Presbyterian soldiers were piled up 50 meters away from the front of the technical movement front, almost forming a wall of corpses. These soldiers are not brave. In fact, it is a military miracle that they can persist until 50% of the casualties are broken.
But the technological gap is insurmountable...
On the technical movement side, there were also a large number of corpses lying on the ground. Preliminary estimates put the number of casualties at 7,000 to 8,000. The wounded who had not had time to deal with them were still groaning in the pile of corpses, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke hit their nostrils...
Yuri saw that the peasant woman who had run back to ask for the second weapon also fell to the ground. There was a long feather arrow stuck in her chest, piercing from the back of her heart, and blood was flowing all over the ground. Her eyes were wide open with a painful expression. Being shot by a bow and arrow was definitely a painful process, because it would make people die slowly in pain.
Yuri sighed, knelt down and helped her close her eyes, and said softly: "Thank you..."
He didn't say anything like rest in peace, because he knew that such people would not be able to go to heaven, including himself...
Then he stood up, his eyes became firm, and he said to the T-800 bodyguard next to him: "Prepare a hoverbike, let's go to Tecalf City. I should grab this fruit of victory with my own hands!"
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Two days later, in the Presbyterian Hall of Tekaf City, the capital of the planet Seriya.
This solemn stone dome hall has been the meeting place of the Council of Elders, the highest authority on the entire planet Seria, for tens of thousands of years.
But now, the Presbyterian Hall is surrounded by a chilling atmosphere!
Tens of thousands of technology movement fanatics surrounded the Presbyterian Hall on three floors and three floors outside. They held up the holographic projections and LED slogans in their hands and shouted the name of Elder Dole crazily.
Some of the fanatics were still stained with blood, which was left from the previous battle.
The Presbyterian Guards held on to the last line of defense. Although they were wearing full body armor and holding heavy swords and large shields, they were still trembling and did not dare to take a step forward.
The news has spread that the long black steel sticks in the hands of these mobs can easily crush them like insects!
Elder Dole Femi Bonmi got off the lav and walked to the door of the presbytery hall. The guards raised their heavy swords with trembling hands to prevent him from approaching, but Elder Dole had experienced the previous battle and he was already heroic. soaring!
He directly pushed the heavy sword from the guard soldier's hand with his hand, and then walked into the hall alone!
In the hall, 15 elders were sitting on a high platform more than 3 meters high, looking down at Elder Dole in the middle of the rotunda, but no one spoke.
Elder Dole pointed to the 16th high platform on the stage and said: "This position originally belonged to me. But... now I am ashamed to sit on it and to be with you! You can't see the process of civilization development, you can't see The galaxy is constantly changing! All you see is the position under your butts! Because you know better than anyone else that once changes occur, this position may not continue to belong to you!!"
"Nonsense!! We prohibit the development of science and technology so that our people can live a better life!! You have also seen those industrially polluted cities from the Galactic Republic! The black clouds in the sky, the pungent air, the smelly river water, Do you want this? Who among the so-called developed planets in the Republic is not flocking to the pure natural environment!" an elder yelled angrily.
"The development of civilization lies in exploration, exploring the mysteries of nature, and exploring the mysteries of the universe. When we know more, we will naturally develop better. But, why do you deprive us of the right to explore as a civilization?" Elder Dole came prepared and spoke eloquently, "What's more, don't talk about it with those information about steam civilization and coal industry. The Galactic Republic is developed and powerful enough. As long as we join the Republic, we will not It needs to go through these stages that are very damaging to nature, but it will go directly into civilized society.”
"You...are talking nonsense!"
Elder Dole continued: "Do you know about nuclear fusion? Forget it, you probably don't know either. Nuclear fusion can easily provide energy for the entire planet, and the reaction waste produced is just water, or in other words, this is not even waste. . Clean, and powerful... A wonderful future has been placed in front of you, but for your own selfishness, you actually refused this change? Ignorance!!"
"In the final analysis, this is just for you to sit in the position of the great elder!! Any bright future is just a high-sounding excuse!!" the current great elder said sternly.
Elder Dole sneered, "In order to shoulder the heavy responsibility of leading the advancement of the Seriya planet, it is my duty to do so."
He was so straightforward that the elders were in an uproar.
But Elder Dole continued: "But I am not here for this. I am willing to hand over the position of great elder to my son. He is enlightened and wise enough to be qualified for this position. And I am willing to go to the Galactic Republic , join the Council of the Republic and seek the welfare of our planet on another occasion!”
"This is your wolfish ambition! You are...this is usurping power!!!" The great elder was furious. He stood up and pointed at Dole's nose and cursed.
"Can you stop it?" Elder Dole glanced at him sideways and asked calmly.
The great elder's face suddenly turned livid. He was trembling and pointed at Dole, but couldn't say a word. After that, he had to sit down slumped.
"Then, since there is no one else to object, let's start the nominal election. The only candidate for the Great Elder is my son..." Dole was satisfied and was about to declare his victory.
However, a loud voice came from the door.
"I object!!"
With a bang, the heavy door of the Presbyterian Hall was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.
Shockingly...
One of the Twelve Supreme Council of the Jedi Order, the Serian, Ki-Adi-Mundi!
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[Easter Egg Chapter Attached Picture 1: Jedi Master Ji-Adi-Mundy. 】
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