"Wentes Montagne!"

To everyone's surprise, Kay Morland was the first to call the name of the person who was the least likely to be called.

"Wolf's Blood! Wolf's Blood!" Kay Morran's tone was extremely sarcastic: "No one knows your reputation."

The next second, Kay Morland suddenly raised the volume: "But have you raised your troops to rebel against the Xinkendi Legion long ago?! A rebel, why are you sitting here today?!"

As soon as these words came out, the free people in the venue couldn't help but look at each other.

The experience of Blood Wolf rising up to resist the Xinkendi Legion has been heard of by some of the free people in other counties. However, how he got together with the power of the old Legion is an unsolved mystery for outsiders.

Facing the gazes of everyone's exploration, Winters looked expressionless and ignored them.

However, his subordinates could not see that Blood Wolf was insulted like this. If it weren't for not being embarrassed by Blood Wolf, many people would have cursed.

Just like Winters, the officers in the Iron Peak and Vorne County sectors unanimously treated Kay Morland's attack with an indifference, but many people already held a grudge against the latter in their hearts.

“Magash Kolwin.”

"Magash!" Kay Morran opened fire: "What a loud surname! What a glorious surname! In terms of long-lasting bloodline, Alpad Duyaum is only worthy of you."

"But talk about the business of smuggling," Kay Morran sterned: "The Alpad family doesn't even deserve the stirrups you have to hold!

When the commercial banks in Jiangbei Province went bankrupt due to the blockade order, the caravans of the Magash family with the license can travel unimpeded on the border!"

The free people in the venue immediately turned their attention to the Bianjiang County sector.

Lieutenant Colonel Magash smiled and refused to comment.

"The franchise caravan went abroad to collect information about Hed Barbarians!" Someone spoke out in the middle of the seat in Bianjiang County.

"So the caravans of the Magash family saved even the taxes!" Kay Morran retorted: "Oh! What a glorious last name! Oh! What a wonderful business!"

The person who just spoke didn't speak anymore.

Kay Morran kept his fingers on the next person: "Skull Mecklen! The hero of the Battle of LeCalle! The example of poor officers! How many school uniforms did you get the lives of the Palatu children?"

"And you - Geisa Adonis!" Kay Morran looked at the last of the four military commanders and asked, "How did your grand manor, luxurious mansion and full vaults come from? Have the Palatu children buried in the wasteland bathed in your swimming pool?"

Geisa Adonis tried his best to suppress his anger and ignored Kay Morran.

Kay Morland cursed so happily, and the free people in the Grand Council also heard it happily.

I don’t know about other places, but in Xinkendi Province, no one has ever dared to curse the real owner of Xinkendi on such a major occasion.

A muffled groan with contempt and approval sounded under the dome.

In the venue, Geisa Adonis came back a little, while Magash Korwin was still paying close attention to the expression of Winters Montagne.

Kay Morran changed his tone and made a request: "But I hope, you all will understand the people's calls, extend the date of the conference, and allow the conference to discuss the new charter, instead of passing it three times in one morning."

The free people present pricked their ears.

Kay Morran looked at the people present and continued: "If we do not want to repeat the same mistakes, we must learn from the lessons of the Old Republic, legally ban the self-control of the old army, and re-place the army under supreme power - even if we cannot do this in reality."

"If you can listen patiently to me to read the new charter." Colonel Skur Mecklen's steely face loosened a moment, and a wry smile passed by the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently: "Your request is exactly what we hope to achieve."

"In addition," Kay Morran kept chasing: "I have another proposal that I hope will be considered by the Liberals."

Colonel Geisa's cold voice came from the audience: "Stop it."

"Silent." Colonel Skur knocked the mallet, and he asked Kay Morland tiredly: "What proposal?"

Kay Morran took a deep breath: "Ask the army to take a new oath!"

"Hmm?" Colonel Skul raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I, Kay Morland, proposed a motion - the army should re-swear to the Republic, to swear allegiance to the legal representatives of the Republic, to swear allegiance to the Republic's legal representatives, to swear..." Kay Morland carefully controlled his breath to ensure that his next words were clear, and loud: "When the time is right, we will truly return power to the legal representatives of the entire people of the Republic."

There was a "buzz" sound in the Great Seminar Hall.

Many free people are actually still digesting the series of parallelisms of Kay Morran, but people have instinctively realized that this third oath has unusual meaning.

"Silent." Colonel Skur knocked the mallet again, and he supported his jaw and looked at Kay Morland on the trial table with great interest: "Young man, I have only heard that crisis can force reform, and I have never heard of anyone paying off his debts when he wins money."

"We are already promoting reforms, aren't we? Your Excellency." Kay Morran was silent for a moment and said the truth: "I believe you are always."

Colonel Skur was stunned for a moment. He looked at Kay Morland for a long time, but he still couldn't draw a conclusion.

"That's it." Colonel Skur thought to himself that the appearance of Kai Morland, the disruptor, had instead lifted the burden on him. After all, deep down in his heart, Skur Mecklen never agreed with the previous plan to force the new charter through coaxing and deceiving.

"Sigh, please be quiet, sir." Colonel Skur knocked the gavel hard: "Now, the Assembly begins to vote on Kay Morland's proposal. Proposal 1, postpone the closing date of the General Assembly of All Free People until the Assembly completes all necessary work."

Colonel Skur repeated the proposal three times in a row and asked, “Who agrees?”

“AYE.”

The first voice of approval was sparse, because many people hadn't reacted yet.

“AYE!”

The second voice of approval was a little louder, because many people had come to their senses.

“AYE!!!”

The third voice of approval was deafening, because even the free man who had not heard the content of the proposal was shouting with his companions. In the Tiefeng County sector, Richard from Heishui Town shouted particularly vigorously.

"Who objected?"

No one spoke.

Skur knocked the mallet hard: "Pass."

Next is the second proposal, "Allowing the content of the new charter to be resubmitted to the General Assembly of the Free People's Congress for discussion", which is also repeated three times.

Then, “Who agrees?”

“AYE!!!”

“AYE!!!”

“AYE!!!!!!”

The cheers were rising and falling, and the old dust on the dome of the Great Secretariat was shaken down. Many people felt that the Great Secretariat was trembling with the cheers.

"Who objected?"

No one spoke.

Skur knocked the mallet hard: "Pass."

Finally, there is the third proposal, "requiring the new reclamation legion to take a new oath."

“AYE!!!!!!!!!!!!”

“AYE!!!!!!!!!!!!”

“AYE!!!!!!!!!!!!”

The cheers of the third vote were even more enthusiastic than the cheers of the first vote. The cheers of thunder surged out of the Grand Chamber and spread across the streets and alleys. Passers in the city stopped and looked around, and even the water birds outside the Water Gate were alarmed.

Richard from Blackwater Town almost shouted his vocal cords until it broke. This highly coordinated collective activity easily made the participants feel that they felt as if they had endless power, not only a member of the collective, but also the master of the collective.

"Look! Look!" Richard from Hei Water Town thought with great excitement: "Look at how amazing we can accomplish when we are united! The New Reclamation Legion and the Union Provincial People, no one can stop us, look!"

Colonel Skur waited patiently for a while, until the lingering sounds dissipated, until the dust fell to the ground, and until the free people who were hoarse enough to breathe again, and then asked:

"Who objected?"

There was a silence in the Great Seminar Hall.

Until a cold, powerful voice broke the silence.

"I object."

The free people who were just addicted to the satisfaction brought by collective behavior were frightened. They looked around in panic, trying to find the source of the sound.

All eyes in the Grand Council instantly gathered on a figure walking towards the judge's seat.

That figure is not someone else.

It is the lord of Iron Peak County and Vorne County, the champion of the Paratu Expeditionary Force, the conquerors of the Terdun tribe, and the rebels mentioned by Kay Morland:

Winters Montagne.
Chapter completed!