This is a very simple multiple-choice question.
The nobles in the square all stood to Saint Cana's left.
"Did you hear that? Now the Empire is ruled by our Holy Angel family."
"You'd better be sensible..." At this moment, the second uncle, who had changed his attitude from before, stood on the steps with his hands on his hips, pointing at the nobles standing on the left.
But before he could finish speaking, his body flew out.
My second uncle, who had fallen flat on his face, got up and cursed, "Who the hell dared to kick me? Don't they know who I am in the Empire now..."
The second uncle looked at the person who kicked him, and it turned out to be his elder brother, the patriarch of St. George.
“Brother...” Second Uncle looked at Patriarch St. George cautiously.
"You little bastard, get out of here and stay there! If you dare to jump out and spout nonsense again, I'll beat you to death!" Chief St. George looked at his younger brother with exasperation.
When he realized things weren't going well, he even considered betraying them.
Now that they see their daughter has taken control and even gained a huge advantage, they immediately started calling themselves the Holy Angels Family.
Even he, as the eldest brother, couldn't stand it anymore.
If this guy weren't my own brother, I would have killed him.
"Yes...yes...yes." Second Uncle smiled obsequiously, glancing at the indifferent Saint Cana, nodding repeatedly with a smile, before obediently shrinking into a corner of the square.
But he had already begun to dream of his bright future.
Haha, my niece has really made something of herself.
The Holy Angels family will become another saintly family in the future, and he is, after all, the patriarch's younger brother, so his status in the family should have been among the top five.
If their status in the empire were to be among the top five... that would truly be...
Just thinking about all this made my second uncle's smile almost reach his ears.
Saint Cana also saw her second uncle's ugly appearance, and she had already made arrangements for him in her heart.
Considering his father's relationship with him, he wouldn't execute him.
However, I will arrange for him to serve as a leisure official on a remote planet, and I will arrange for someone to monitor him. At the same time, I will secretly perform genetic sterilization on him, so that he will have no offspring and will spend his life there in retirement.
At this moment, the second uncle was still fantasizing about a bright future, unaware that his later life would be even worse than that of the Holy Angels family.
Saint Cana shifted her gaze to the nobles standing on the left, scanning them one by one.
Saint Cana knew the identities of all these people.
There is also a list.
Their names were written in three different colors on that list.
These represent the names: available, to be observed, and black, respectively.
A black name signifies that the person who owns that name is destined to die.
However, Saint Cana would squeeze every last drop of value out of them before they died, which could be seen as their way of giving back to the Empire.
As for this so-called choice now, it is actually just Saint Cana's way of establishing her authority.
As for the right side, it was, of course, completely empty.
"Saint Cana, I'll kill you!" Enraged, the Stanford governor drew a mini laser gun and aimed it at Saint Cana's back.
The Imperial Senate is a fixed area, and no one is allowed to bring weapons into it.
However, some people may have their own methods.
For example, the mini laser gun that the Stanford governor just pulled out is only the size of a finger, but it's still enough to kill Saint Cana who's right next to him.
But the next second, the headless body of the Stanford governor fell down, and there were charred black marks on the cross-section of his neck.
This scene stunned the nobles.
An interstellar drone, which had somehow intruded into their lives, was hovering above them. It was this same interstellar drone from the JF-17 carrier battle group that had just killed the Stanford governor.
It's likely that even the Stanford governor never imagined that he, a governor, would ultimately perish at the hands of a laser cannon from a space drone.
"Strange, where is the shield field here?"
"Doesn't the Imperial Senate have a shield field?" Consul Ernest realized at this moment.
As the symbol of the highest power of the Holy Glory Empire, the Imperial Senate naturally has no shortage of shields and positions, and they are very advanced.
"Excuse me, it seems I am the one in charge of security at the Imperial Senate this year," Consul Gilbert said with a smile.
Now, the answer is revealed.
More and more interstellar drones hovered above everyone's heads.
This made everyone present hesitant to make any rash moves, fearing they might become the next Stanford.
whoosh whoosh
Just then, several interstellar fighters pierced through the clouds and roared directly toward the Imperial Senate.
Amidst the horrified gazes and screams of the crowd, the five starfighters deformed in mid-air just before crashing into the Imperial Senate.
They transformed into combat mechs and landed heavily on the ground.
Boom boom boom boom boom
It also kicked up a lot of dust.
Seeing these enormous combat mechs equipped with powerful mech weapons, the imperial nobles became even more obedient.
Saint Cana looked at the combat mech in front of her.
She didn't know him a few days ago, but after finalizing the battle plan with him.
He also provided a document.
He said, "Since we are allies, we can't not even recognize the weapons and equipment of our allies."
Wouldn't it be incredibly awkward if we met on the battlefield?
This combat mech is the T4 Thunder Warrior-class medium-sized mech, currently the highest-level and strongest in the Xiaolong Legion.
This T4 Thunder Warrior has two forms: a starfighter and a combat mech.
tap tap tap tap
A T4 Thunder Warrior walked to the center of the square, and a video window was projected in front of its body, showing the pilot inside.
"Commander Saint Cana, all the medium and large-scale military facilities on this planet have been destroyed or taken into control by us."
Only some small military facilities or underground military facilities remain, and these facilities and related armed forces do not pose a significant threat to us at present.
"But cleaning them up while minimizing their impact on the planet's inhabitants could take a very long time," the pilot reported.
"Okay, I understand."
I will find a way to deal with these matters later.
"Thank you all." Saint Cana sincerely thanked the reinforcements who had come from afar.
"Next, here..." The driver looked at the crowd in the square, and the Thunder Warrior's 63-barrel Gatling-style medium beam cannon started moving.
Seeing the dark machine gun moving towards them caused the nobles to break down emotionally, and many even burst into tears.
If they were hit by a burst of fire from that machine gun, they wouldn't be as lucky as Stanford, who managed to leave a headless corpse. They'd probably be completely wiped out, not even ashes.
“These people have already surrendered.” To these people, Saint Cana’s words were like heavenly music.
So beautiful!
"You, all of you, get on the shuttle."
"My men will take you where you need to go." Saint Cana pointed to the group, including Andrew, Ernest, and others.
Then, Saint Cana looked at the Thunder Warrior mech: "Could you please have your team escort them?"
"Furthermore..." Saint Cana glanced at the Imperial Senate behind her, "there's no longer any need for this place."
A dozen minutes later.
Saint Cana rode the shuttle toward the edge of the clouds, and behind her...
It was those five collapsed giant stone sculptures and the Imperial Senate.