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Save Byzantium, lucky 13!

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    The Byzantine emperor Heraclius has been abolished, let alone a clear reason, there is no public document, but a group of people raised their hands, and the Byzantine emperor has changed.

    "Who has time to care about Heraclius, the most important thing now is who is the next emperor!" A group of high-ranking Byzantine officials and nobles confessed very frankly, and everyone was working hard for the new emperor.

    The Minister of Justice sat in the corner coldly, watching hundreds of people making noise in the palace.  Two months have passed, and spring is coming soon, and this group of damn nobles has not yet decided who will be the new emperor of Byzantium.

    The governor of a certain region sat down next to the Minister of Justice, and said indifferently: "This is a good thing."  Building military fortresses, while Byzantium is fighting over who is the emperor, you say this is a good thing?

    The governor of the region spread his hands: "At least Byzantium is not divided, nor is it killing each other." The Minister of Justice looked at him coldly for a long time, only sighed.  I thought that when Heraclius was abolished, Byzantium split in minutes. Compared with the split, the farce in front of me is really harmonious.

    "If you are not sure about a new emperor, Frank's army will come in." The Minister of Justice whispered, it doesn't matter whoever is the emperor, anyway, he, a close friend of Heraclius, will definitely step down, and he just wants to be on the last shift.  Think more about Byzantium, at least it can save Byzantium from being destroyed by the European countries.

    The governor of the region shook his head and objected: "How could Byzantium perish? How could Byzantium perish at the hands of a group of small countries?" No matter how Byzantium declines, the size of the former First Empire of Europe is placed here, and a thigh can cover it.  Frankish kingdom.

    "Byzantium may suffer some losses in this war, but Byzantium will definitely not perish." The regional governor said, seeing that the Minister of Justice wanted to refute, he rushed to say: "Yes, it will die  Many people, there will be many people whose property will be robbed by the Europa coalition forces, but so what? It's just the property of some ordinary people, who cares?"

    Pointing at the noisy nobles, the governor of the region said, "They are all rotten meat who disregard the lives of the people for their own rights. With these people, Byzantium will never be able to unify Europe."

    The Minister of Justice nodded slowly. Of the hundreds of people in the palace, only he and the governor of the region were good officials who did not move for power, but for the country and the people.

    Not far away, someone shouted loudly: "Don't accept it? Let's fight, and whoever wins will listen to whoever wins!" Rolling up the sleeves and fucking the stool, it seemed that a fight was about to start.

    The governor of the region sighed: "This doesn't look like an aristocrat, it's simply the most despicable serf." The Minister of Justice nodded, really unsightly.

    "We're just sitting in this corner, watching the ups and downs with a smile," said the Minister of Justice.

    The regional governor nodded with a smile: "Yes, we will just sit"

    Someone yelled at the regional governor: "Come and help!" The regional governor nodded vigorously: "Here we come!" Rolling up his sleeves, he fucked the stool.

    The Minister of Justice stared at him in astonishment, didn't he look at the situation with a smile without dispute?

    "ThisActually, the new emperor they recommended is my nephew." The governor of the region was slightly embarrassed. He was tired from the quarrel and just came to take a rest. He didn't expect the minister of justice to be so decadent, and cooperated with him to pretend to be worldly for a while.  Outsiders.

    The Minister of Justice sneered, but your nephew is also qualified to be the emperor of Byzantium?  The governor of the district was very self-cultivated, and said with a smile: "If you don't try it, how will you know if there is a chance? If you support my nephew, the position of the Minister of Justice will be secure."

    roll!

    After a long stalemate, a group of nobles finally realized one thing. It is easy to split, but difficult to unite. It is impossible for the remaining people to produce a new Byzantine emperor who can convince the crowd.

    "Is there only one way to split?" Hundreds of nobles were not very happy. After the split of the powerful Byzantium, there will be a weak Byzantium. It doesn't taste like the emperor or relatives of a small country.

    "I already have a territory. After the split, I have nothing to gain except being called the emperor." A group of candidates for the emperor are also not stupid. If they can't get a complete Byzantium, then the title of Byzantine emperor is just a title.  not worth.

    "Election, one person, one vote, the one with the most supporters will be the emperor." A certain nobleman said loudly.  This extremely democratic plan has been approved by everyone. Who doesn't know that you have a large number of people, and one person, one vote will definitely win you.

    "Draw lots!" A nobleman proposedWhy, Byzantium once again fell into a situation where there is no emperor and may split, or help the Byzantine emperor hack to death those who came forward to persuade and angrily denounce the emperor?

    The thunder suddenly rumbled, but at a distance, it didn't seem like it was overhead.

    A servant walked into the palace, bowed and saluted: "There is a thunderstorm in the east of the Bosphorus."

    The faces of a group of Byzantine nobles changed drastically.

    "I said, only I can save Byzantium." Lucky 13 said lightly.

    A group of nobles looked at Lucky 13 who was still lazily supporting his head with his arms, damn it, there is no God standing behind him, it is God descending to earth, okay!

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