The entire Senate looks magnificent, while the interior is a theater layout, divided into several conference rooms, with four large conference rooms in the southeast, west and north. Which conference room the gentry gentry gathers means that they have to discuss affairs in which direction of the empire, although more often the gentry gentry is more willing to go to more secret places.
And when Soshiyang was escorted by the imperial guards, the dim corridor stepped into the light, and as the gate opened, the high dome of the hall was exposed. The next second he heard the applause like thunder. The huge podium in the center was the place for the high lords to discuss.
In the center of the Senate, there is a giant hexagonal marble platform built with a huge polished stone table surrounded by a circle of lenses and holographic communicators. In rare cases, the lords will use it, which is often a key event that determines the empire.
The seats surrounding the central platform were filled with the minds of the Terra government, all of whom were applauding neatly. There were thousands of people sitting here, and each of them was basically someone who could speak in the imperial political circles.
The imperial guards stopped at the entrance, and Soshiyang walked forward, stepping on the red carpet, crossing everyone's sight, and arrived at a podium made of huge mahogany.
Similarly, the twelve high lords gathered together in their grand dresses and sat in trumpet seats in formal robes. The most special of them was the casting general Ud Udya Lasky, whose body was more like a building than a human, and there was basically no trace of human flesh. It is said that he had even difficulty in acting alone, and needed eight large cranes to send him to the palace.
In the center of that huge table, there is a huge golden eagle scepter, which is the relic of the hero Makado, representing that the Imperial Parliament was established under the instructions of the Imperial Prime Minister and assumed the legislative, judicial and administrative powers of the Empire.
The faint light was sprinkled through the high dyed glass. In addition to the imperial guards, there were also a large number of gun-carried Lucifer Black Guards guards guarding the heavy gates around. Soshiyan could also hear the sound of automatic turrets rotating in hidden corners, and their guns were undoubtedly ready to fire at any time.
It was a ridiculous caution, and they were afraid of living in a room with a Space Marine, and Soshiyan felt ridiculous and pathetic about it.
Tirien is right. They are very nervous, both are very nervous. The complex political struggle has almost forced them into madmen and paranoids, so they insist on using incredible levels of security in the safest places in the entire empire.
It is also possible that they are not really worried about encountering external threats here, but are more worried about threats from their colleagues.
But no matter what, caution and caution seem to be engraved in the depths of their souls.
Doudu--
Just after Soshiyan entered the table, the applause stopped, and then a sergeant in a golden red dress picked up the golden trumpet with a flag in his hand and played a brisk tune.
In an instant, everyone stood up, including the high lords.
Immediately afterwards, the real gate of the Senate opened, and an old man in a black robe and holding a black scepter walked in solemnly on the red carpet. Six people followed him, lined up in two rows, the first man in ornate metal ritual armor and a long sword on the left represents the former Sun Lord, and the first on the right is the old man holding a curved staff and hanging scrolls all over his body. He represents the oldest university and scholar in Terra.
Next is the second in the left column, wearing a light green robe with a hood, holding a pen and a thick book. He is the representative of records and history. The last middle-aged man in a black tuxedo, wearing one-sided glasses, symbolizing service and service.
The second in the right row was the judge wearing a wig and a thick robe, holding a thick hand that seemed to be a large brick code, and the last in the right row was a woman wearing a long skirt and holding a golden mask. She looked in her thirties and was very beautiful, with long golden hair tied behind her head. She was a dancer and an artist.
These six people did not appear here for no reason, because they represented the six kinds of ministers who had served by the Emperor.
Then why are there no scientists and architects?
Because the Emperor himself is the most powerful scientist and architect.
After the entry of these six people, about ten meters away from them, two soldiers wearing golden red dresses and high-top hats walked in with a solemn expression. They all held a red silk cushion on their hands, one of which was a golden laurel, and the other was a scepter like the strap held in Soshyang's hand. The laurel was a legacy of the emperor, and the scepter was a legacy of the Regent's Primitive Killyman.
And after them, Tirien was wearing a blue robe and almost mopping the floor.
The attendants neatly knocked their canes to the ground.
"Robert Kiliman Regent is here!"
I don't know why, Soshiyan felt strange, but he couldn't connect the chubby, round blue creature with the primordial Robert Kiliman. Is this meaning of this ceremony? It's been ten thousand years, and he still has to pretend to be the primordial and still preside over the empire. Are these mortals so guilty?
When Tirien walked all the way to his position, theoretically a higher throne than the high lords, he said in a very ancient tune.
"Please sit down, everyone."
Everyone sat down one after another, but Soshiyan still had to stand there. There was no way, there was no stool that he could sit on.
Immediately afterwards, Tirien gave Soshyangliang a speech without any manuscript.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today, we gather together in the hall of the Senate. This building was built ten thousand years ago. It was an era when the emperor was still walking on earth. At that time, even the sacred Terra was occupied by barbaric warlords and fallen tyrants. But now this land is the sacred heart of the empire. The great Lord of mankind has shown an irrefutable truth to the people of the future generations-peace and prosperity can only be guaranteed by swords. This truth has been in the ten thousand years of history.
It has been repeatedly verified here, and it has been repeatedly verified here. There have been countless war instructions, and it has witnessed the harshest judgment here. We have also paid our last respect to the heroes who have passed away. But without exception, everything is for the peace and prosperity of mankind and the empire. This is often inseparable from those legendary and great heroes. Therefore, I am deeply honored to welcome a great hero and an outstanding war leader here!"
Chapter completed!