from Xingyuan

Babluska was born into a noble family, but her words at the moment were almost more vulgar and straightforward than those of ordinary people.

After hearing what he said, everyone's expressions were no longer ugly. Some people looked at Babluska in disbelief. They couldn't believe that the Governor could say such explosive words.

To put it bluntly, this behavior is no different from a terrorist attack.

"Everyone, you must know that from the moment we participated in this war, our group of people was destined to go to court. War crimes, who has never committed it? Everyone knows that our actions in Corinna, It is no different from acts of aggression, and even the temple reminds us to restrain ourselves."

Babrushka took a deep breath and said slowly:
"But if our sins can make great contributions to the rise of Ye Die. Then, no matter what the crime is, it is not too much. The crime is in the present, and the merits will be in the future."

"People today will criticize us, but our descendants will enjoy the benefits of the current invasion. Instead, the invaded will be asked to reflect on why they were invaded - so this is not an invasion, this is a great sacrifice!"

"In history, no country perished because of aggression against other countries. Only the victors are the writers of history!"

He raised his hand, hammered his chest, and said heavily:

"Glory belongs to the night butterfly."

The rest of the soldiers stood up one after another, raised their fists, smashed them on their chests, and shouted in unison:

"Glory belongs to the night butterfly!"

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Eighteen hours later, Night Butterfly Defense Minister Karwitz delivered a speech.

"Soldiers of the Night Butterfly Federation, thank you for your hard work—after the discussion of the staff committee, although we have made some breakthroughs on the front line, our battle strategy must now be changed."

"The wizards of the Crystal Tower are marching forward under the evil offensive of the demon colonizers. We must defeat their offensive. The starry sky of the motherland is being polluted by magic. We must adopt elastic defenses to stifle the enemy's counterattack in the cradle."

"The Night Mother will bless us for victory. The Night Butterflies are a great nation. We have been in exile for 2 years, and we must never abandon our hometown again."

"Thank you for your bloody battles. Next, we will hold the 122nd exchange of prisoners of war with the Crystal Tower civilization. If it weren't for your hard work, our good comrades would not be able to come back."

"ZGM.0238/1/11—Layer Abyss Travel Calendar, 238 restarts of the civilization era, the first entropy extinction, NO.11 narrative."

In this announcement, the Night Butterfly Federation adopted the narrative civilization calendar at the end.Thoroughly clarify your position and wage war under the leadership of the "Temple of Annihilation".

The Crystal Tower civilization did not evade. When the victory announcement was made, a line was also posted: ZGM.0238/1/13
Layers of the Abyss Calendar, 238 restarts of the Civilization Era, the first entropy extinction, NO.13 narrative.

When Li Aoz withdrew from the battlefield, the people from Empire State had already arrived.

The reporters chased him faster than Mi Ruide, and immediately blocked Li Aozzi:
"We are the Empire Times—White Candlestar has always maintained a neutral diplomatic attitude. Can you tell me why you decided to join the war this time?"

For these media, Li Ozi smiled slightly, restored his human form, and showed everyone his handsome and flawless face and integrity and compassion:
"Please rest assured that the White Candle Autonomous State is a peace-loving country—but the Crystal Tower nurtured me, and people should repay their kindness, but I was also a political figure. So this time I I participated in the war in my own name and played the national flag because I love my motherland, Baizhuxing is a beautiful planet, I hope everyone will come to travel.”

The reporters of Empire State couldn't hold back any longer. They stared at Li Aoz's face in a daze for a long time. After a long time, they realized it and wrote the headline of the report:
"The Savior of the Galaxy Eye?Leozi: I just let the enemy make a small sacrifice for the sake of the country"

"White Candle Star: The Hometown of the Beautiful President Leoz, an Excellent Tourist Attraction"

"10 years ago, as a student, he defeated society, and 10 years later, as president, he defeated civilization"

"Hardcore Beauty: Which President Is the Terminator of the Meat Grinder?"The weird and ruthless Leoz! "

[Hint: The country under your rule gains benefits——'Holy Land Tour']

[Sacred Land Tour]: Thanks to your deeds, you have successfully promoted the development of tourism in your hometown.There are at least 2000 million people who will get jobs and income because of your outstanding performance.

In fact, people don't hate people with beautiful appearance, they just hate jesters who are mediocre and corrupt, but can rise to the clouds just by their appearance.

Obviously, beauty is just your bonus item, and bringing benefits to the people is the reason why they recognize you.

White Candle Star tourism income +2000%
White candle star employment rate +15%
White Candle Star Happiness +8%
+25% government legitimacy (permanent)
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On the day of the prisoner exchange, the two sides signed a short armistice agreement and agreed not to open fire for four years.

The Galaxy Eye will return to the Crystal Tower civilization, and the Night Butterfly Federation will stop sending armed personnel to invade the Galaxy Eye.

The Crystal Tower civilization also forbids crossing the Eye of the Galaxy and attacking the Kylin Constellation—the latter will be regarded as an attack on the night butterfly itself.

The Crystal Tower civilization was also unable to organize soldiers to continue to expand the results of the war, so they chose to cease fighting.

Within 10 natural days, the Night Butterfly Federation gradually retreated, taking away all its vital forces and precious equipment, and destroying those that could not be taken away.

All that was left for the Crystal Tower was a vast expanse of scorched earth.

But for the refugees of the Galaxy Eye, they can't wait to return home.

No matter how dilapidated it is, it is their home built by generations of hard work. Without the factory, they will start again, starting from scratch, knocking out brick by brick, screw by rivet.

However, the war continues.

The brief ceasefire not only made the magicians of the Crystal Tower a lot easier, but also the soldiers of the Night Butterfly troop.

After paying with the lives of 12.7 of their compatriots, they are finally going home.

"It's not a truce, it's just a halftime break."

Night Butterfly Foreign Minister Vadrov Vanrich commented:

"The next step is the second half of the game."

After that, he turned off the terminal, straightened his clothes, opened the door of the conference room, looked at the noble being with porcelain skin suspended in mid-air, lowered his head respectfully, and bowed:
"I kept you waiting, Your Excellency Apero, the Unclean Monk of the Temple of Annihilation. "

"No problem."

The Narrative Civilization Ambassador, who was full of divine power, slowly raised his hand, and Wan Liqi was supported by an invisible force. The latter raised his head and looked up at the golden eyes, only feeling the vastness and tranquility.

"The real war is not here. This war will rewrite the history of the entire layer."

The unclean monk clasped his hands together and turned to look out the window.

"Yes, compared to that great goal. The situation in the Galaxy Eye is not worth mentioning."

Wan Liqi nodded, following the line of sight of the unclean monk:

"The silent loss of contact has caused heavy losses to the three major narrative civilizations. The stable inheritance of divine ascension has been broken, and the originally fragile balance is gone forever... The silent loss of contact has caused a large number of second-rate and third-rate civilizations to be ready to take action. Come down, the war sweeping the entire Star Abyss should be about to begin."

"This will be an era of strife, but the burning place will not be in the abyss."

The unclean monk's eyes reflected a distorted figure:

"Origin is the origin of all things. The first narrative that we have not been able to contact so far is in it. If you find them, you will find the truth of everything. That is the goal that even the Destroyer cannot reach."

"The abyss is the end of all things. All the souls and gods who died in the war outside the abyss are buried there and washed away by the abyss."

"The abyss is the battlefield of the gods, competing for godhood and theocracy with each other has no decisive significance for narrative civilization."

"Zhou Yuan is the home of the Void. They dominate a layer of Star Abyss, so there is no way to discuss it."

"As for the war in Layer Abyss, due to the problem of silent loss of communication, even if the fight is fierce, it will not be able to affect the will of the higher-ups because of the problem of loss of communication."

"Thus, the battlefield of our decisive battle is obvious."

Wan Qi nodded:
"Jing Yuan."

"Jingyuan has the flattest and vastest universe. The narrative civilization there doesn't care about things. It is now in a disconnection stage and cannot contact the upper-level narrative at all."

"Therefore, in the Abyss, the strong players in the Abyss narrative will continue to implement the previous strategy - fighting each other."

"It can only be said that... [society]'s original intention is bad, but the implementation is good. So far, everything is going according to our plan."

The unclean monk smiled lightly:
"Let everything be decided in the abyss."

"The battle between the Sigma (18th) order is much more cruel than the Galaxy Eye."