Chapter 246: The Coming of Famine and Foolish Decisions

In this world, reality and the dark plane overlap and overlap, and there is something else between the two, a thin membrane.

Just like the thick barrier formed between Xun Ge'er and Runtu, and also like the city wall in "The Fortress Besieged", in this buffer zone named as the spiritual world, a series of breakout and defense battles are taking place.

The creatures from the dark plane want to break through the blockade of the spirit world and step into reality. The participants try their best to obstruct the advent ceremony of the dark creatures, just to protect the peaceful life.

The coordinates are located in Armenia. In the spiritual world, groups of black air gathered and dispersed, and eventually formed a symbol similar to a scale. When the lever on the fulcrum slowly tilted to one side, one arm of the scale was pressed down fiercely, and the entire symbol suddenly exploded into a thick fog.

"Sinners, the day of judgment is approaching, and I will bring you the last mercy."

A low voice sounded, and a figure walked out of the thick fog. It was not quite appropriate to say that he walked out, because he had no lower body. From the waist down, there was rolling fog, forming a black and illusory fog tail. When he walked by, the path was stained by the black air, leaving a dark path.

The upper body is human-like, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, holding a black scale, his head lowered deeply, and a grass wreath made of rice, grass, and branches worn on his head.

This is A-004, Famine Knight.

The Famine Knight does not have a horse, but he controls the billowing black mist. As he wanders in the spirit world, the mist in the dark path he leaves behind crawls out like spider silk, penetrating through the spirit world and into reality.

Wherever he passed, the grass grew more luxuriant, and the trees grew greener, but they were gradually decaying inside. Black air seeped into the earth, and the soil lost its vitality, making it difficult to nurture life. Deep within the fertile soil, the earth turned gray.

The place where he landed was the Deno Province of Armenia. Deno Province was a large agricultural region and the granary of Armenia. The annual grain output of this province was enough to supply the survival needs of half of Armenia.

Thousands of acres of fertile fields and lush grains were harvested bit by bit as the Famine Knight moved step by step.

"Mr. Judge, the influence of the dark creatures is enough to subvert the entire Denor State. If we don't stop them, this land will become a wasteland."

A middle-aged man in a red robe showed everyone the dust that had just been dug out from deep underground.

Chief Judge Harvey, as the leader of the Armenian official organization "Holy Heaven", immediately rushed to the battlefield when he received the news of the advent.

"Wilson, you should also know that in this country, we participants are not the dominant ones. Those high-ranking congressmen are the leaders. I only have partial decision-making and executive power. There are some things that I cannot do just because I want to." Harvey said slowly, looking at the dust.

In Armenia, the wind of freedom and human rights blows across the entire country, and the parliamentarians who control the vast majority of resources and form oligarchic groups have the greatest power and freedom.

The participants are just puppets being manipulated, standing in front of the stage and being played with by others.

Of course, there were resistance from participants, but the generous living conditions, extravagant enjoyment and power like fine wine were enough to attract a large number of yearning participants. Under the checks and balances, those who were seeking the welfare of the participants and truly seeking to improve their status were labeled as rebels.

As an official organization, each member of Holy Heaven has one or more members standing behind them. They often confront each other because of their different political views and positions, but they also have a common goal, which is to clean up the rebel party called "Free Dawn". "Judge, General Tru called." A figure suddenly appeared behind Harvey and the others.

"Hello, General, this is Harvey, please give me your instructions." Harvey said as he took the phone.

As the rustling sound came from the other end of the phone, Harvey frowned. "No, General, I don't think this is a good idea. Holy Heaven can pay a price to drive A-004 away. There is no need to provoke those difficult guys. Please forgive me for being frank, but this strategy is not advisable."

"Price, what price? Who will bear it? You are the treasures of the congressmen. Which congressman is willing to save this country at the cost of actively consuming his own strength?" Tru's somewhat irritable voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I have informed the council. The council has passed this decision, and you only need to execute it!"

After that, Trudeau's tone softened a little: "Harvey, my old friend, we have been together for more than ten years and know each other very well. I know you love this country deeply, and I love it too, but those congressmen don't!"

The voice of the staff came from the other end of the phone to stop me. After a dispute, Trudeau's voice sounded again: "I've had enough. Even if this call is monitored, I have to speak my mind. Those damn congressmen only care about their power. The poison of power has made their dog brains rusty. Their brains blocked by donkey shit will not think too much."

"If we let them argue over the so-called price, it will only make the situation worse. By the time they make a decision, Denor State will be completely finished!"

"Xavi, I'm giving you this order as a general for the last time. Go ahead and lead A-004 away. If this is a mistake, let me bear the consequences. The head of an admiral will at least calm down the anger of that ancient country."

"Go ahead, Harvey, old friend..."

The phone was hung up as Truman gasped, and Harvey threw it to the person behind him. He was not only a bridge to maintain communication between heaven and parliament, but also a nail and a spy placed in heaven by the parliamentarians.

"Mr. Presiding Judge, please execute it as soon as possible. The deputies are watching closely." The man smiled with some contempt. There are always people who think that by being a good dog, they can get some of the glory of their master.

"I understand. Please rest assured, Parliament." Harvey said in a low voice and couldn't help but sigh. This country has been driven onto a dangerous path by a group of stupid people, provoking the ancient Eastern country and disturbing the sleeping dragon. The price is not something that can be repaid with the life of a general.

He was thinking about how decades ago, Harvey, who was not yet a veteran participant, participated in the war as a novice, and the result of that battle was that Harvey, who was not very qualified and talented, took over the authority of the Holy Heaven step by step.

But the ordinary people, the parliamentarians, are not aware of this. Or maybe they are aware of it, but the ancient country's decades of politeness have made people forget the bloody fangs beneath the gentle breeze and drizzle!
"Any attempt to use political means to restrain a group of wolves in sheep's clothing will only lead to a deep wolf kiss."

Harvey shook his head. He was already in the game and had no choice. There were some things that he knew were wrong but he still had to do them. In the end, someone would have to bear the consequences.

"Wilson, activate the Hand of God!"

(End of this chapter)