Me: The strongest armor!Under the tutelage of General Lufa

Chapter 259 Starting the War, the Plans of Members of Parliament (15)

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"My lord, I am waiting for your orders!"

The commander of the Third Legion bowed his head and saluted. The figure in front of him was his allegiance, the "owner" of the strongest legion in the galaxy.

The ruler of the guardian planet of the Milky Way is an unrivaled existence in their minds.

But is that really the case?Then I don't know!
"Very good, very good, my excellent legion commander, the strongest warrior of Ares!"

"I'm proud of you, king, and proud to have such an excellent fighter as you."

Looking at the figure below, King Peel let out a hearty laugh. The figure in front of him, together with all the armored warriors under his hands, was a sharp knife in his hand.

A sharp knife that can split any difficulty in front of you at any time.

They are like a "protection system" guarding their side at any time, which can be activated at any time and can guard their own safety at any time.

It's ironic that a legion that can fight well has been trained to be a bunch of trash, a bunch of trash that does nothing.

But it was this group of gathered trash that made King Peel, an old trash, feel at ease.

In his consciousness, his armored army is the strongest existence in the galaxy in front of him.

Under the pressure, all the planets surrendered!

"12001, do you understand why I summoned you this time?"

King Peel narrowed his eyes and turned to ask.

This made 12001 stunned for a moment, but his expression became clear in an instant.

"King, do you want to start a war?!"

"No, no, I'm not launching a war. I'm maintaining the order of the entire galaxy. Because of the harassment of those barren star bandits, all the surrounding planets are miserable."

"This is me, I am saving them with the power of kingship!"

"The words launching a war do not apply to our current status. Of course, I believe you will understand."

Looking at King Peel's sneering expression, the commander of the Third Army felt terrified.

At this moment, it was their king's furious state.

"King, my subordinates understand that we are protecting the weak in the galaxy and maintaining order in the entire galaxy."

He quickly answered, because only in this way can he survive and live better.

Because of the increase in the power under his hands, King Peel's greedy heart became more inflated, and he didn't want to be the king of another planet.

He wants to become the king of this galaxy, and those numerous planets should all be his possessions.

But this is not allowed.

Don't forget, there is a king "above" him.

King of the Universe!

Even the materials used to make the Genghis Khan Vajra are made from the spar bestowed by the King of the Universe.

According to the "order" of the king of the universe, they only have the right to guard the galaxy, but not to rule the galaxy.

So, they cannot start a war.

But the saying that you can't start a war is actually a joke.

"Very good, very good, it really is my best fighter."

"Buzz!"

Casually touching it in front of him, a light curtain suspended in mid-air suddenly popped up, and all the planets with good technological strength were marked on it.

However, what they unified was marked as rebellious by King Peel.

The reason is very simple, just because there is no public declaration of surrender to Ares.

However, in King Peel's view, this was a provocation and an insult to himself.

As a king, he must trample these planets under his feet so that they can surrender.

There is also the most important point, that is, apart from these few planets, the remaining planets with good technological strength have already chosen to surrender.

"King, this subordinate understands!"

"I will let them publicly declare their surrender to Ares and the king in the galaxy."

Listening to the answer from the commander of the third army, King Peel nodded casually.

He is very clear that those so-called planets with good technological development are just children who have not grown up in front of the whole Ares.

They don't have any resistance at all.

Strictly speaking, the Ares star at this moment already represents the top technological strength in the entire galaxy.

Not just in terms of weapons, at least they don't have any large warships that can resist the Aphas.

And the strength of their fighters are all a little weak and pitiful.

"good very good!"

"The first and third legions are all dispatched, and the second legion is used as a reserve team to wait for orders at any time."

"There is only one requirement, and that is to send those who refuse to submit to hell."

"You have to always remember that this is our move to clean up the barren star bandits, not to start a war of actions."

Hearing King Peel's last instruction, the commander of the Third Army was shocked, and nodded quickly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, once the dog grows up, it becomes a little disobedient."

"But this dog, I can use it as much as I want!"

In an instant, the gloomy voice resounded throughout the palace again.

Just as the three armored legions made their move, they were in the disbanded parliament.

"First, what should we do next?"

Looking at the first councilor in front of him, the nine figures with almost the same shape next to him glanced over.

Who are they, Ten Councilors, the most honorable existence in the entire Ares back then.

That is, the previous kings of Ares were all under their control, and they can be said to be the real power holders.

However, since King Peel came to power, their respective rights have been slowly reduced.

So over time, they retreated from that honorable "position".

In the end, in the name of King Peel's subsequent rebellion, all the things he had mastered were abolished.

Can they give up?
How can they give up? !
So, each started their plan.

"What to do, wait, wait for the situation to change! Of course, you can also choose to die, if you can resist the attacks of those damned guys."

"I can satisfy you!"

The first councilor narrowed his eyes, and then opened his mouth to answer, but there was a little more light and mockery in those muddy eyes.

"First, we have to wait. When will the situation change?"

"When will we get back to where we were, I've had enough of this feeling."

One of the figures spoke again, but the tone seemed to become a little annoyed.

"Fifth, I just told you that you can choose to confront Peel, of course, if you are not afraid of death."

The first councilor narrowed his eyes again, and replied in a mocking tone.

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(End of this chapter)