Chapter 116 Mandola gives up completely, I am - the Prime Minister of the Empire!
[It was the Empire that saved us. I won't let him say that about the Empire!] This is the voice of an elf who just escaped from the Alliance.
[The king is right. In this fairyland, only we can save ourselves. We must stand up and resist bravely! ] This is the statement of a completely awakened resistance fairy.
[Those high-ranking fairies don't even consider us as human beings! I will always follow the Empire!] This is the statement of a crazy fan of the Empire.
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Yue Heng held his chin with one hand and slid the other hand up and down on the screen in front of him. Just by looking at his leaning posture, one could tell that he was in a good mood at the moment.
He said long ago that anger is the emotion that stimulates self-esteem the fastest.
You see, the people are angry. The huge anger is enough to wash away a considerable amount of the influence of the great fairy's majesty. Looking at the barrage, you can find that quite a number of fairies have straightened their backs and stood up.
"It's decided. Let's launch the war after the Lingxi Pavilion election is over. If we wait too long, the enthusiasm will dissipate." Yue Heng smiled and made the big decision that would affect the overall situation of the fairyland.
After the war, you must thank Yan Jue~
Back to the topic, at this time in the main hall of Lingxi Pavilion, Yan Jue had been rendered speechless by what Mandola said. The black-robed fairies standing around him all looked at him with strange eyes, making him feel ashamed.
On the contrary, Mandola, who had calmed down, slowly spoke again: "I can understand that given the close relationship between the Master of Ceremonies and the Alliance Leader, he would naturally be biased towards her. After all, how can we ask the Master of Ceremonies to treat a fairy he has never met and a fairy he has known for many years in the same manner."
"All fairies have prejudices in their hearts. This is inevitable. But the Master of Ceremonies could have said it clearly instead of questioning the Empire with the lofty theory of balance. For each fairy, the definition of balance is different."
"Isn't the most important thing what the master of ceremonies said that anyone can become the leader of Lingxi Pavilion regardless of their background? So can we participate in the election of leaders now?" Mandola slowly raised the corners of her lips, still looking gentle and polite.
To sum up, if you have double standards, then so be it. Don’t use moral blackmail on me. I won’t buy it.
But it was precisely this measured approach that put Yan Jue in a difficult position.
He could only hold his folding fan tightly and say dryly, "This is natural."
Then he quietly stepped aside and stopped talking.
Duan Lingyi stood at the back and watched the whole process, and couldn't help but be shocked by Mandola's acting skills.
Yes, acting, Mandola has been acting since Yan Jue’s rejection.
To be honest, Mandola has been the prime minister for hundreds of years. How could she be so out of control? It would be impossible to handle the relationships between the fairies if she was so easily excited like she was just now.
So the singing, reciting, dancing and fighting were simply because it was a live broadcast, and it was the best opportunity to shape the image of the empire's top leaders.
However, although it was a temporary performance, it portrayed the image of a great prime minister who loves his people and resists power vividly. It was really amazing!
As expected of a fairy who hangs out with Yue Heng and Zhou Yin, two thick-skinned and black-hearted guys, she led Yan Jue into the trap without changing her expression.
If she were to be more direct, she would say that from the moment Yan Jue said those words, he might have already been stuck in the wall, the kind that cannot be dug out.
Seeing Yan Jue backing down, Xin Ling frowned.
If the emcee Yan Jue did not stop it, based on the combat power brought by the empire alone, it can be concluded that one of the seven seats will definitely fall into their hands. Xin Ling naturally does not want this to happen.
Although she had already decided to take things one step at a time, she absolutely could not give up the seat of the leader of Lingxi Pavilion to Mandola.
"Sister, why do you have to avoid the main issue and divert the conflict? You and I both know how much damage the empire's actions have caused to the fairyland. Don't be stubborn anymore." Xin Ling walked slowly towards Mandola, her eyes full of pity.
"If you resign as Prime Minister now and leave with me, we will still be sisters. Sister, don't you want to live the happy life we once had with me?"
The same cheongsam style, the same beauty and elegance, but one is black and the other is red, standing on two sides. One side’s eyes are full of false tenderness, while the other side’s eyes are filled with indifference.
Mandola wanted to vomit when she saw the love and pity in Xin Ling's eyes. Although she had long known about Xin Ling's hypocrisy, she still felt pathetic for her past self because of this falsehood.
Past life? Mandola no longer wanted to recall what her past life was like.
It was probably those days when I was ridiculed openly and covertly, distrusted by my own sister, and excluded everywhere.
But such days became a happy life in Xin Ling's mouth. Mandola didn't know what expression to put on her face. After countless disappointments, she was probably just numb.
The atmosphere at the scene became increasingly silent. Just as Xin Ling was still patiently waiting for Mandola's answer, Mandola suddenly smiled and let out a long sigh, as if she had completely let go of something.
"If I defect from the empire now, what will you do, sister? After all, you know best what happens to defectors." Mandola looked at Xin Ling leisurely.
The Alliance has the most defectors in Wonderland now, and is also the most ruthless towards defectors. She is very curious about how the Alliance will treat defectors from her empire?
Hearing what Mandola said, Jin Litong immediately took two steps forward with a stern face and wanted to question her, but was stopped by Duan Lingyi.
Duan Lingyi shook her head to signal him to calm down. She believed in Mandola and believed that she would not give up her hard work for unrealistic possibilities.
Xin Ling was pleasantly surprised. Although she was somewhat puzzled as to why Mandola was so easily shaken, she would certainly not miss an opportunity that might weaken the empire.
"Don't be afraid, sister. The Alliance is your home. I will protect you. We can still live like before."
Although Xin Ling said this, Luo Li and Huang Shi behind her were obviously somewhat dissatisfied.
Especially Luo Li, her dissatisfaction was beyond words.
She thought Xin Ling was treating the Alliance as a game of house. What if a defector from the Empire joined the Alliance and turned out to be a spy?
It seems that Xin Ling is not qualified at all as the leader of the alliance.
Mandola noticed the dissatisfaction of the two, but she just glanced at it and ignored it, looking at Xin Ling with a smile, "If I join the alliance, there will definitely be many fairies who will be dissatisfied. How about sister letting me enter the Floating Cloud Tower to hide?"
Now it was Xin Ling's turn to be stuck. She whispered, "Sister, there are many fairy spells hidden in the Floating Cloud Building. As the gatekeeper of the Fairyland Bank, I must be responsible for this."
She didn't dare to look at Mandola's eyes, and then quickly added, "The alliance is also very good, I will convince them."
"No, I already know the answer."
Mandola got the answer she wanted, wiped away the barely visible tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled sincerely, a smile of relief, like a sword that had been cleansed of all impurities.
Being vulnerable once is shameful enough, so -
"Sister, I am the Prime Minister of the Empire! The position of Pavilion Master - will not be given up!"
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