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Wen Shao looked at her husband who had been staring at the screen for several hours and was still refreshing the videos and news, and couldn't help but said, "Didn't the situation of the battle have already been sent by the East Palace?"

"I still don't understand." Luo Chen frowned and looked at the gunpowder smoke on the screen, "The demons have closed their doors to the country in recent years, why did they suddenly think of invading the ghosts?"

"The alliance between humans and gods should make it nervous. The only one that can be squeezed into a group of persimmons is the subordinate country of the ghost clan." Wen Shao looked at Luochen's eyes and became more serious. "It is well known that the gods and demons are feuds. Maybe it’s worried that if things go on like this, the Human-God Alliance might help it liberate the people.”

"Although I don't like centralized feudalism, this is the internal affairs of other countries, why should we interfere?" Luo Chen sighed, "It's all right now, those poor tenant farmers of the Demon Race will be arrested, and the tribal system of the Ghost Race will also be punished." You will be washed away."

"Maybe this can promote their evolution, you know," Wen Shao pointed out, "The human race has fought for nearly 100 years from feudalism to republic."

"In any case I am against war, in whatever name it may be called."

"Even if the civilians of the Demon Race live in dire straits of tax burden and bureaucratic corruption, even if the Ghost Race still has no technological progress like an aborigine?"

"War will make this worse."

"Your Highness," Mo Xuan, who was standing at the side as the background, made a voiceover, "There are still two hours before the public lecture, and it's time for you to go."

"I'll go with him." Wen Shao stood up.

"Isn't it a bit cold-blooded to still be promoting charity at this time?" Luo Chen hesitated, "After all, many lives die every minute now."

"This is the internal affairs of other countries." Wen Shao took his arm and walked forward.

The speech was actually His Highness's daily speech, and Wen Shao had heard it a lot, so he was not surprised at how moving it was.This should have ended peacefully, and then the public applauded wildly, and everyone might donate some money.But during the questioning session, someone suddenly asked a question: "Are the donation targets mainly the bottom-level people of the Protoss and Human Race?"

"We want it to be all races."

"Does demons count?" Someone raised an objection, "Those bastards who abuse their abilities everywhere and hurt innocent people count?"

"Many people in the Demon Race live in a cruel environment of corvée and heavy taxes." Luo Chen's rebuttal was also very gentle. "For many of them, war is a forced choice from above."

Wen Shao suddenly had a bad premonition.

"How many Protoss did they kill!" Some people began to shout, "Has the feud been forgotten just like that? Now they are going to kill those savages of the Ghost Clan. They are born full of evil."

Wen Shao indifferently remembered how many tragedies were caused by the demons' innate ability advantages when the demons often harassed the humans thousands of years ago. At that time, the gods probably sighed, "The demons are really evil, and beat the soft-footed shrimps of the humans all over the ground find teeth".

Based on Luochen's years of experience in the media, he must have seen that it is not appropriate to continue talking at this time, he just said lightly: "It is right not to forget the feud, as long as the opinions are harmonious but different."

The master of ceremonies began to signal His Highness to step down, and he was about to deliver the concluding speech, so Luo Chen nodded at him, turned around and planned to go down.

The accident happened at this time.

A sharp light flashed across the crowd, approaching the crown prince who was about to step down.After all, Luo Chen had received the best spell training, so he immediately dodged and drew out a protective barrier to block it, but the aftermath that burst out at the moment he dodges scratched the clothes on his shoulders.

Wen Shao almost reflexively ran up to the stage to stop him behind him, while searching around for where the blow came from, the spark of the spell had already reached his fingertips.

Then the instigator volunteered to report his family name: "Traitor! A traitor of the Protoss!" The guards around immediately took the man away.

Luo Chen stopped Wen Shao who was about to rush up: "We can't use force against the people, and there will be professionals who will sue him through legal procedures."

"He actually attacked you?" Wen Shaoyu was still angry, "He attacked you in front of me? Does he know what happened when he hurt someone I cared about last time in front of me?"

"I know, but that person can't stand your beating," Luo Chen comforted him, "You can't show up again. Beating up people is an unforgivable crime."

Wen Shao still couldn't believe it: "You are the orthodox heir of the royal family."

"I said that the royal family is no longer what it used to be. We are an iconic symbol, and there are always more radical nationalists." Luo Chen rubbed his temples, "The news of our two engagements was sent out earlier. After that, the royal family’s public relations were busy burning all kinds of protest letters for several days, because the warehouse couldn’t pile up. Sympathy for the demons is the worst. My uncle was killed in the battle of the demons. "Yujia's personal conquest" or something like that."

"I know you still say that," Wen Shao took off his coat to cover the damaged place, "Is it because you don't think it's enough to get angry?"

"In the future, there will be Protoss who feel that it is a waste to use their own resources to save the human race, and it is better to improve the lives of their own people."

"Don't you know it's a lot of trouble?"

"Marrying me is also a lot of trouble." Luo Chen looked at him, Wen Shao knew that he was digesting his anger, and it was really effective, "But don't you still bear it?"

"You are much cuter than that person who fights with force when there is a disagreement."

Luo Chen laughed, this laughter completely softened Wen Shao.He took his husband's hand, content with the silence that belonged to both of them.

"You believe it now?" He asked Luo Chen softly.

His Highness was a little puzzled: "What do you believe?"

"I like you."

"Okay." Luo Chen tried to pretend to be serious, but a mischievous smile escaped from the corner of his eyes, "A little bit."

"It's not like that."

"Not what?" Luo Chen was really serious now.

"I don't like you," Wen Shao looked at him, "I love you."

It's really corny.Luo Chen thought dizzily, it was more boring than the lines written by the PR, but for some reason he found that his tears were dripping on his hands.

At this very suitable moment for kissing, the attendant still fulfilled his mission and came out to disrupt the atmosphere: "Your Highness, an urgent report from the Eastern Palace."

Wen Shao's eyes sharply cut the neck of the man in front of him, but Mo Xuan, after all, has experienced many battles, he still stood up and continued to report: "Just received the news that the scope of the demon clan's invasion has expanded, and the heads of the various tribes of the ghost clan have united to report The two races of humans and gods have issued a rescue request."