Although the fight for the savior of the 18th century has come to an end, this is the first time that the church experienced the emblem of the savior taking shape in front of its eyes at the end of the 18th century, which was full of disasters. Perhaps this is the last emblem, but the church still attaches importance to it, and wants to record the whole process, which may provide effective guidance for the next millennium after thousands of years.
Therefore, more and more people watched this scene, so that when Jenkins arrived at the negotiation venue above the church courtyard, he was surprised to find that half of the venue was full.
You know, even during the period of negotiations on the status of the savior, there were not so many people.
The power converging from the void has almost reached its peak. Jenkins' soul can still bear it, but his body can't bear it anymore. The king soul fusion body that has received too much power in the heart is in a state of swelling and about to explode. Jenkins knows that he must complete the final declaration as soon as possible, otherwise there may be troubles.
Waiting for him to speak below are representatives of the Church of the Twelve Gods, members of the Church of False Gods who have successively arrived at the Church of the Sages of Nolan, and representatives of the three major human kingdoms and affiliated principalities in the material world.
"Here, I speak as the current king of Fidetictli, the holy son of the righteous god [inheritance sage]."
He glanced at the speech in his hand, then put it down. With a cough, the voice resounded throughout every corner of the negotiation venue:
"Earlier today, I had the honor of being the only recognized savior of this century. I was supposed to speak at that time, but because there are still some procedural issues that need to be discussed internally, the speech has been postponed until now.
Everyone, please pay attention! "
He has temporarily suppressed the golden light around him, but although the light and shadow effects are no longer there, the power from the continuous gathering of racial beliefs still exists. This makes his whole body almost form a layer of transparent power, people can't see what is around him, but they can feel the oppressive things.
"As of now, eighteen hundred and sixty-six years have passed since the eighteenth era. According to ancient legends and prophecies, the end of the era is coming. And whenever the end of the era comes, the At the end of the story, the world will be in a catastrophe.
These are not the rumors of those heretics, nor are they the lies of foolish and blind people, this is the truth. Therefore, according to ancient traditions, and in order to allow the splendid civilization of mankind to successfully transition to the next century, we must work together and unite as one. To face the coming disaster together, not alone. "
Most of these things were told by the church in private, but it was the first time someone said it at the beginning of the meeting.
"As for those monsters that do not belong to the common world, and the terrifying existence hidden in the black clouds and gray fog, there is naturally an Orthodox Church to fight against them. It is also the responsibility of us extraordinary people to choose a savior to face the ultimate sin. Responsibilities and obligations.
But even after defeating all the monsters, the gray fog and black clouds still exist. These are the sins created by human beings, and they need to be redeemed by themselves. The Air Governance Act is just one of the measures, and there are more cooperations that need to be formulated and implemented by the Human Kingdom and the Orthodox Church.
We do this not for ourselves, but for the world, for our next generation, and for our entire ethnic group. "
After a brief applause, Jenkins reached into his pocket and took out a huge brown paper bag. After carefully taking it apart, there is a thick stack of document paper inside:
"Economy, environment, steam technology, culture, etc., we are facing changes. From the eighteenth century to the nineteenth century, it is not a simple change of age, what we need is a comprehensive change to adapt to today's social environment and The needs of ordinary people, of course, must adapt to the changes in this world.”
Then, Jenkins listed the current main contradictions and secondary contradictions in the various fields listed above, and analyzed many problems encountered in the development process from his own perspective, and raised the prospects of those important industries. Estimated the difficulties that may be encountered, and the problems that arise in combination with reality.
This is an analysis of the era almost in detail, and these speeches are all "written" by himself. Before that, even Hathaway, who was most familiar with Jenkins in theory, didn't know that Jenkins still had such abilities, but what he said was almost all right.
Maybe some of the questions are very simple, but at least it shows that he has really thought about it and really saw the problem.
This is the content of the speech systematically derived from the history and experience of being a member of another civilization, as well as the views expressed in the famous books of the great men of the past. Jenkin in the past was certainly not an expert in this field, but at least by comparing and summarizing the commonalities and similarities of the two worlds, and then extracting those common problems from the history of the other, he was completely able to do it.
He's just posing the problem now, the solution is in the books he left for Jessica.
This long speech lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon. Except for his voice, there was almost no sound in the venue. Maybe some people didn't pay much attention to this speech at first, thinking that it was just a means for William to win the leadership of the Three Kingdoms.
But I didn't expect that he really had real materials. Maybe the young king is still a little immature in some aspects, but he is still very young. Compared with young people of the same age, Jenkins Williams' future is immeasurable.
"Do you have anything to say?"
Jessica has been by Queen Isabella's side all the time, and she asked her in a low voice:
"Do you think that what you have always thought is correct?"
"These words he said are all his own ideas? Don't they have anything to do with you?"
"Yes, I can assure you of that."
Jessica replied in a low voice, and the old man kept silent, staring at Jenkins above who was still speaking loudly:
"How is this possible? No matter how smart you are, politics and management cannot be understood simply by reading books."
She's right, it's an empirical science.
"But don't there still be gods in our world?"
Jessica whispered again, and Queen Isabella didn't speak for a long time, so Jessica continued to ask:
"I've always maintained that Jenkins was the right fit."
"..."
The old man sighed deeply:
"Jessica, you must be reading my joke now, right?"
"How is that possible? But I believe my point is vindicated."
"you're right."
Hearing this sentence, Jessica smiled reassuringly. She looked up, trying to keep looking at Jenkins, but Queen Isabella said again:
"Making him king is indeed the best choice. But... I'm really curious, Jessica, have you really never thought of becoming a queen yourself?"
Jessica smiled at her:
"To be honest, of course there was, and for a long time."
"But why do you have to give in to Jenkins? I admit now that I was wrong in the past. He is really the best candidate, but what is your reason? Love?"
"Of course not, love comes later. At first, it just felt like you were tired."
"I am very tired?"
"So I don't want to be so tired."
Queen Isabella nodded without saying anything.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jenkins finally finished his last topic on traffic issues. Feeling in a trance that it's time, so I dropped the file in my hand:
"The next ten years are destined to be troubled and troubled. Anything can happen, expected and unexpected... I am making a proposal here... No, I am making a request in my personal capacity .”
He was already a little tired, so his words became very direct:
"In the next ten years, human beings, I mean the human race, whether it is a supernatural force or a mortal kingdom, must unite with me, with me as the core, to face the next happening together. "
There was no sound below, he raised his head, scanned the people from left to right, took a deep breath, and released the majestic power that had been suppressed for several hours. Those golden colors gradually covered the surroundings, and finally enveloped the entire speech venue.
He is the golden center, and the suppressing effect formed by the power makes people unable to look at him directly. Not to mention, the [Aura of Fear] with the minimum output also has a certain effect, and the combined effect is amazing.
"Who is for? Who is against?"
After a few seconds of silence after scanning around, he asked loudly. Of course, no one would speak now. Even if people objected in their hearts, they would never dare to speak out alone.
"How about, those who oppose can raise their hands now. Oh, everyone, if anyone opposes the initiative I just proposed, please raise your hands. I can count your identity information one by one, and I will never miss every vote. "
He said again, and of course he didn't see anyone who dared to raise his hand. If someone really dares to raise their hands now, they are either crazy or fools.
"On behalf of Fidgetli, I can personally agree to the request just now. Speaking of which, although I am the king now, I don't have administrative power yet... Her Majesty Isabella."
he said, and the latter nodded, standing up with Jessica's help:
"No problem, Fiddlesticks will always be with you, Jenkins."
She would only be insane to disagree.
"Then, His Majesty Salhi II."
He looked at the old king who was sitting with Dolores again. The latter shook his head and smiled, refusing Dolores' support and standing up alone:
"No problem, Jenkins, your promises are credible."
This was a reminder to Jenkins, who had promised not to let Fidetic Terry annex Cheslan.