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Chapter 17 Bai Ye Part 1

January 6, 558, New Yuan calendar.
The Federal of Cruzd, Iceland Province, Novayask City, Absolute Administrative Region.
Wearing a female military uniform with an old imperial male style, Novayask Chief Executive Shaneva, accompanied by the rhythmic "dao" sound brought by leather boots to the ground, and holding a stack of heavy documents, she came to the "large conference room" located on the top of the "White Administration Building".
Shaneva is one of the few female members of the Novayask City Council and one of the few female chief executives in the federal territory. She is a "Noween people". She has no surname, only the name given to her by this former chief executive.
In the steam era dominated by openness, civilization, equality and freedom, women have experienced a hundred years of struggle before they gained the right to enter the federal and imperial parliament. Even the Putoya Federation, known for its "most openness", did not allow women to become the highest local officials until the beginning of the New Year.
In the wasteland era dominated by death, cruelty and blood, women gradually became cruel reality similar to general equivalents, in the entire federal territory, except for the Lost Organization and independent armed forces, few women surpassed the Hurricane Sequence and held important positions.
Shaneva, a woman who looks young but is not old at all, can move to the position of chief executive and manage the entire city. What she has is probably not as simple as physical strength.
The "white administrative building" in which Shaneva is built was built by Shaneva based on his inner thoughts and the "Goddess of Hope" built in his dream.
Its overall appearance is completely white, and it is made of a combination of "white ore" with magic power and a "shell alloy" made of aerospace technology recipe left over from the former empire.
No matter what kind of pollution or damage the building appearance is caused during the day, as long as there is air circulation, the white substances on the walls can produce strange chemical reactions with it, repairing the missing parts by themselves while keeping them white.
Although it has less than ten layers, its bottom presents the ancient gladiatorial style of the central empire, while the top level follows the science fiction style of the Cruzd Empire, and forms precise geometric paintings with free and subtle arcs, combining the product of the space utopian thought of "The Wind of the Future".
It is similar to the "Hongtai" that is still barely running and has not been captured by the "Chaos Group".
Since the special substances in the external walls of the "white administrative building" can absorb sunlight and generate current by itself, sufficient energy supply can ensure that all electrical lamps in the building, including the searchlights on the top floor, will never go out.
Just after walking out of the neat and sci-fi-rich steel elevator, Shaneva met Levri, the military commander of the "urban garrison group" who was wearing the same military uniform.
"Master Shaneva." As soon as he saw Shaneva, Lev greeted him and greeted the standard Cruzd federal military salute. He took out a telegram he had just translated and handed it to Shaneva.
"This is a letter from Binglin City?" Shaneva was stunned at first, then said with a surprised expression:
"Have Binglin City not yet fallen? This is not a good thing for us."
"It's true, Lord Shaneva." As an important member of the Urban Strategic Corps and is about to replace the Deputy Chief Executive of the City Vladimir Nebrick, who is appointed by the Federal Council, and Levri, who has become the second-person in the city, talks about the situation in the West in as detailed language as possible:
"It seems that after breaking through the 'Gnaji defense line' and forcing Gnaji to death, the old guy Vasily committed suicide, the group of losers themselves had an internal strife.
"The 'chaotic group' located in the 'old mine' in the Extreme Cold Special Zone, after its enemy's head, Ice Blade, died suddenly due to illness, Yato, the so-called 'new human' from Putoya, who was resurrected by his organization, replaced the leader and became the actual controller.
"Due to the different ideas of the Federal Council, the Chaos Group and the leader of the "Enlightenment Cult", their high priests broke through. When the "Eternal Han Alliance" with the "Odyssey Spear" as the core besieged the Li'uotsk Fortress outside the Iceland City, they even brought a 'exotic monster' with the "Sharp Axe" as the horn, attacking the Lost Camp from behind, bringing a precious breathing opportunity to Iceland City."
"You mean, because there was a fight within the Lost, the Federal Council was temporarily safe?" Shaneva's cold face, which was extremely white and extremely consistent with the aesthetics of Cruzd, showed a hint of regret:
"Levri, you know, the old man Vasily wants to get rid of us all the time. If the "Evolution Plan" had not been successful, I'm afraid a few high-level psychics from the Federal Council would have wiped you and me into the darkness under the blood moon.
"Indeed, Novask, Naibsk, Nasidegrad, and Kasdagrad, we humans who are in the position of Chief Executive have always known that there is a Federation, not Vasily. For decades, openly and secretly, the Federal Council has either thought of depriving us of power or erasing our existence.
"But in fact, just like the Iceland Knights founded by the old empire Ivan I, we guarded the borders of the Federal Actual Control Zone, and did not provide resources for the federal government, but also assumed the responsibility of defending against 'unintentioned people', transporting materials and handing over important resources. If we were not humans, could we Vasily and the secretary Kuka safely sit on the ice throne of the 'Angry Domain Hall'?"
"Of course it's not possible." Levri pointed to the telegram in Shaneva's hand and said:
"However, the new Chief Executive, Kuka, still put himself in the ridiculous and stupid position of Vasily, and regarded himself as the absolute ruler of the Federation. He not only rebuked us for not dispatching troops to support the front line for a long time, and accepted a large number of soldiers who fled from the west, but also asked us to supply firearms, artillery, bullets and aerospace warplanes to relieve the dilemma of Iceland.
"Since you are interested in working towards the supreme authority, you might as well ask Kuka to resign or give you higher authorization to handle federal affairs. In this way, you can use the materials and manpower that Novayask has been operating for many years and appear in front of those suffering in the west as a savior of human civilization."
"I want me to be the Virgin Mary of the Bishop? I can't do it. Besides, the Lord only has believers and no stupid 'lovers'." Shaneva refuted:
"No matter whether it is the Lost People organization in the West, the ‘Odyssey Spear’, the ‘Chaos Group’, the ‘Enlightenment Cult’, and even the independent armed forces that are mixed with the Lost People like the ‘Wild Tourist Group’, they already have considerable strength and resources.
"As long as the Common Enemy of the Federal Council exists, their conflict will only be temporary differences. I will bet with you. In less than a week, the castle of Liotesk will fall, and in half a month, the city of Iceland will be destroyed."
"I am willing to make this bet with you. I think Kuka is not as stupid as Vasily. With the strength of Iceland City, he can hold on for at least four weeks." Levri responded with four fingers.
Shaneva looked up at Levri's pretty confident expression and sneered:
"So, what's the bet?"
"The score of a piano piece, 'Elysia: The Future'." Levry took out a new piece of paper that had been folded many times and said with a smile:
"This is our 'songist' friend, Shota Hoshino. It is rumored that the emperor of the Central Empire created it, and when the prince of the Sunnese people played it on the piano, Ivant entered the interplanar space where gods communicated with the upper professions."
"Okay, I'm looking forward to getting this score. But then again, our 'conscious control plan' cannot be separated from the 'songist'. And... the 'evil god' and the dragon clan who stayed in his room." Shaneva's face suddenly became gloomy. She leaned close to Levri and lowered her voice:
"Can the 'evil god echoer' who gets a blue result in 'blood tune' really become the medium for us to start the 'shu' and walk into the temple of gods? And that dragon, how sure are you to make him willingly become our 'material'?"
"30%, Chief Shaneva." Levri smiled strangely and replied:
"But now that Dark Tillis understands the federal situation, I can increase my grasp to 65%. Just so happens that Nebrius on the east is lost in Mount Enabuya, which is rich in ‘lithium minerals’. We can take advantage of their urgent need to make money and separate them through the Adventurers Guild and defeat them one by one.
"It just so happens that these unruly lost people entrenched in the east need to be beaten. Whether it is the "Ming Yewei" infected by the Khitan Ris culture or the "Dedication Group" deeply influenced by the central culture, kidnapping the Chief Executive is all about self-destruction."
Hearing this, Shaneva actually laughed unrestrainedly. She glanced at the bright and dazzling sun outside the "White Administration Building" and said with her back to Levri:
"Vasily is dead, the Federal Council will perish. Now, a 'exotic monster' can threaten the organization of the Lost, a young dragon, enough to communicate with the gods. And we can stand behind the curtain and become the new manipulator, the puppet master."
After Shaneva finished speaking, she walked into the "big conference room" with her documents in her arms.
Chapter completed!
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