Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 429 417. Food problem
In the purple stone manor filled with violet perfume, all the nobles of Hades gathered here.

They enjoyed the delicacies on the luxurious dining table to their heart's content. The delicacies were so luxurious that it was unimaginable. Even the smallest plate of pastries was made of unimaginably exquisite ingredients, and they were also raw materials from the heavenly world.

Any dish can feed half a company of soldiers who are still fighting hard on the front line, and here, there are thousands of dishes perfectly arranged, and hundreds of dishes are destined to be dumped into the garbage pipe without damage. in.

Although a large number of officials have successfully arrived, and even the priests of the Mechanicus have arrived, everyone still does not dare to enjoy the delicious food in front of them.

Sir Florent Webb, the most famous nobleman in the Hades Hive, is famous for taking both black and white. Legend has it that he has obtained the entire grain trade of Hades, and a large amount of food wants to flow into the former Hive. He has the final say whether it is the city or the current front line.He is also the speaker of the Hive Council elected by everyone - although the chief executive of Hades Hive is appointed by the planet's governor, the actual power lies in the Hive Council.This is indeed a very interesting thing, and it also proves that a political discourse in the human empire will never go out of style:

The vassals of my vassals are not my vassals.

Political Commissar Yarick walked into the luxurious banquet venue accompanied by his soldiers. Although the old political commissar's face was still very confident, his assistant to the political commissar saw a slight movement on the old political commissar's hand. trembling.

The young trainee political commissar waited until they reached a place where no one was around, and then whispered

"Sir, you are a little too anxious."

After hearing this, Alex was slightly startled, then shook his head and said softly and seriously.

"I can't help but be nervous. This time it will be a matter of life and death for Hades."

"You have already given enough to the Emperor. If Sir, there is no way to succeed this time, maybe this is what the Emperor means."

After hearing what the other party said, Yarrick smiled bitterly. Although anxious emotions were still radiating from his body, his hands no longer shook.

"Okay, let us wait slowly for the arrival of that adult."

After saying this, he asked Thomas next to him again and asked
"Is everyone else ready?"

The veteran nodded when he heard it, deliberately lowered his voice, and answered in a low voice similar to a whisper

"You can rest assured, political commissar. The Blood Hook Gang and the Water Gang have already supplemented our transferred soldiers on the front line, and as you expected, the Ministry of Justice did not stop us, and there were even some military police working with us. Now the entire No. [-] pick has been tightly wrapped up."

"Well, okay, I guess there won't be any problems this way."

Soon, they didn't have to wait long for the host of the banquet.Sir Florent slowly walked down the steps under the protection of nearly dozens of servants. He was a middle-aged man who looked very gentle, wearing a coat that fit well and was not too bulky. , from the appearance, he is a very approachable and good person.If you just look at it from the outside, you can't tell that such a person controls the black and white of Hades.

When they first saw this noble knight appear, all the men and women standing on nearly thousands of square meters, breathing the air purified by the most advanced air purification system, all paid tribute to him.Sir Florent walked down first in a few steps, bent down, and respectfully held the hand of the old political commissar, and then put his hand behind his back some distance away, smiling gently. Have the commissar walk to the podium across the hall.

Arak walked up to the high podium with a smile, overlooking the distinguished guests in the huge banquet hall in front of him:

These people are all from the upper class of society: there are factory owners, administrative officials, minor nobles, and some senior officials of the Mechanicus and the Ministry of Justice.Although the financial strength of the people present may not be balanced, or they may be in different political systems, there is an expression on all their faces.The kind of expression that is not seen on the faces of the soldiers fighting on the front lines and the civilians struggling in pain at the bottom of the nest is the happiness and joy that does not matter to this war.

In fact, this is easier to understand. After all, these dignitaries and rich people don't worry about any big problems at all. Even if it is an Ork beast, people can successfully reach a height of tens of thousands of meters. They can easily rely on their own The private spaceships and aerospace boats inside left here comfortably, and then left regardless.

In most wars in the human empire, death and suffering are usually only things that the soldiers and people at the bottom need to consider. For the nobles, most of them do not have this problem.

Although they will lose a lot of factories and property in this war, they are not afraid of losing it forever. After all, they have plenty of money. Although most of their property is within the hive, there is enough left. .

The noble knight raised the wine glass in his hand, looked at Political Commissar Yarick, and said with a smile on his face.

"Gentlemen! Ladies! As the master here, I ask you to join me in toasting to the guardian of Hades, the destroyer of aliens, the great Commissar Yaric!"

After hearing this, Alex smiled and took down the goblet from the plate that the servant was flipping over, raised it slightly, looked at those people and said lightly
"Thanks to everyone's invitation, especially the invitation and love of Sir Florent, I am here to drink a toast to the Emperor and to defeating the aliens!"

"Good! Cheers!"

After hearing what this knight said, the nobles and factory owners at their feet quickly raised their glasses and echoed.

"Okay! It's done! It's done!"

"To Commissar Yarrick! Cheers to Hades!"

Yarrick looked at the maggots under his feet, smiled and drank the glass of wine in his hand, which was enough to feed hundreds of people. The political commissar used a very ancient etiquette to bow slightly to the nobles in front of him. He bowed, raised his head and said
"I am asked by the Holy Emperor and the natural duty of a soldier to guard Hades. However, this cannot only rely on the Planetary Defense Force and soldiers, but also requires the help of nobles and nobles."

After hearing this, Sir nodded quickly and took over the conversation.
"Of course."

Yarick looked at the nobles who were still smiling and continued.
"Today, on the front line, the soldiers are fighting against the Orks, but they don't have enough food at the same time. It's just a very important issue."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue became half cold. It took about a minute before an official from the administrative department spoke. She shouted:
"That's wrong, political commissar Yarick, there is plenty of food in the official granary!"

After hearing this, the political commissar continued to smile and nodded, then changed the subject and said

"There is no shortage now, and there is still a large amount of food in the official granary that can be supplied to soldiers and lower-class people, but it may not be possible in half a year.

During the war, we must have sufficient supply of food and grass, otherwise, we will not be able to defend Hades, so I hope that all gentlemen and ladies can treat them equally and contribute to the empire! "

(End of this chapter)