Chapter 638

This is perhaps the most luxurious banquet in the history of purple stone manor.

It has a history of thousands of years, has the largest and magnificent building complex in Hades upper nest, and even has an independent climate and environment system and the most strict security system.

Just recently, gentlemen, celebrities and the upper class of the whole nest gathered here, including the officers of the local guards, and even the mechanical sect sent two mechanical priests.

However, the real guest has not arrived yet.

Naturally, such a grand banquet cannot be held in places where nests are ordinary, because those areas do not have enough comfortable gravity and do not accord with the identity of the host.

Sir Florent Webb, the most famous nobleman in Hades nest, is famous for eating black and white. He is also the elected speaker of the nest Parliament - the chief executive of Hades nest, although appointed by the governor of the planet, the actual power is in the nest Parliament.

Therefore, the jazz is the real controller of the nest.

Soon to arrive at his destination, Eric paced back and forth in the cabin. Although the frequency was not fast, the sound of boots hitting the floor was still as dull as the whole transport plane was shaking.

The plan cannot fail.

He thought anxiously, his feet getting heavier and heavier.

"Why are you so anxious, sir?"

His assistant, Jon Abbott, a trainee political commissar who had just graduated from Chung Si College for a year, was standing in the cabin.

"If it fails, then Hades nest will lose its last hope."

"Sir, you have done what you can, and everything needs to follow the emperor's will in the end."

Although still anxious, Eric stopped pacing.

"Oh, you little devil, pretending to be a priest."

The trainee commissar smiled and handed over a data board.

"Well, sir, those people have arrived at the scheduled position. Everything is going well. They are not blocked."

Eric looked at the result data board twice more, and his eyebrows gradually stretched out.

"OK, OK, there should be no problem with the next plan."

Suddenly, there was a tremor under his feet, followed by a shaking, and Eric understood the place.

"Let's go."

Taking a deep breath, he took off the big eaves cap from the wall, took a look at the eagle emblem on it, put it on his head and walked with his deputy towards the descending ramp.

The Grand Hall of purple stone manor has thousands of square meters. Only from the exquisite decoration on the wall, we can see that the owner is very attentive to this.

There is also a name here, known as the "golden court", which is equipped with the most advanced air conversion system and purification system of mechanical education. It can produce almost pure natural forest air, and can also be adjusted to sea air or plateau air at any time.

It is rarely used on weekdays. It will only be opened when entertaining very, very distinguished guests.

And this time, it was such a guest.

"The alien invasion is imminent. Political commissar Eric shoulders the responsibility of encircling the nest city on his own. We can't help. We can only prepare a little wine to bless the political commissar. I hope the political commissar can win, attack the alien and defend our home!"

Sir Florent Webb was a lean and capable middle-aged man, dressed in a decent dress, with a shiny beard and a big back, showing aristocratic temperament in his gestures.

No one would have thought that this gentle aristocrat would be the biggest behind the scenes in the underground world of Hades nest.

The hall was already full of people, men and women in all kinds of gowns, some aristocrats, some factory owners and bureaucrats of the administrative system.

But without exception, the tension color before the war could not be seen from their faces.

It's also easy to understand that no matter what happens to the nest in the end, these minaret residents can use their own private aircraft to escape.

Despair and death mostly belong to the residents under the spire.

Of course, this does not mean that they have no loss. After all, most of their property is in the nest.

Looking at these smiling upper class people, Eric standing on the main rostrum like stars and the moon, then smiled and picked up a goblet from the silver plate in the hands of the attendant.

"Well, thanks to Sir Webb, let's drink to beating the aliens."

"Yes, yes, cheers."

Sir Webb, with a sincere smile, raised his glass for the first time, and everyone agreed.

A cup of wine is the most precious adult wine. Its value is enough for the lower nesters to live for several years.

Eric put down his glass and said loudly:

"I need your full help to defend this place from alien invaders in accordance with the duties given by the holy emperor."

"Of course."

Sir Webb took over.

"Hades nest is also our home. It's our duty to contribute to defense."

Eric didn't respond, just stepped forward and shouted:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the coming of aliens is not a problem that can be solved in the short term. In the future, we may face a cruel and difficult siege, and there are only two keys to victory and defeat, morale and food."

Eric raised two fingers.

"Morale, we must share the common hatred of the enemy, treat them equally, put down the gap between all ranks and positions, and be determined to die before we can defend the city."

As soon as this remark was made, the atmosphere at the scene was a lot colder.

But Eric still said it himself.

"As for food, after the nests are surrounded, foreign aid must be cut off. Now the official inventory of the nests may be enough to support for a period of time, but if the siege lasts more than half a year, the soldiers may have to fight hungry."

Eric turned to look at Sir Webb.

"You don't want to see such a scene, sir, do you?"

"Of course."

Sir Webb still had an indifferent smile on his face.

"Just tell the commissar what he needs."

"Well, I'll make it clear. When I come here today, in order to follow up the city defense plan, the food inventory and food processing plant of chaodu private must be uniformly dispatched and distributed. I hope you can help me out."

This sentence suddenly detonated the whole hall. Those people were either frightened or sad, or filled with righteous indignation.

"Is he crazy?"

"This is robbery!"

"You must report to the governor! Call now!"

Eric had expected this to happen. He sighed and then raised his voice a key.

"I promise that these factories and inventories will be returned to you intact in the future, and the empire that has lost will also compensate you. You have to think clearly. If the nest is not protected, you will not be able to protect your wealth, factories and servants? In the end, it will be cheaper, green skin?"

In fact, he can also use violence to forcibly expropriate, which is his power as a wartime commander and political commissar, but that is also the last resort. Once so, it means turning against the whole nest, and he himself has no way back.

At this time, sir Webb suddenly opened his mouth.

"What the commissar said is."

The smile on his face never seemed to change.

"Recently, the governor's newly appointed commander, general arez Jake, is about to take office. It's better to settle the matter through negotiation after he arrives?"

For a moment, Eric hesitated.

He really didn't know the news, and he didn't know whether the other party was deceiving himself or whether he really had internal news.

But these words did give the following little nobles a shot in the arm to raise their opposition——