After all, Prince Prince is His Majesty's first in line heir. Even if he is terrified in his heart, he still has to maintain an elegant aristocratic demeanor on the surface.

After seeing me, the strangeness on the eldest prince's face lasted only for a moment, and he quickly covered it up by himself, only his eyes were still a little cold, with malice gleaming in them.

He said to the reporters beside him: "Speaking of which, I have a guess about this incident, but this only represents my personal thoughts..."

The reporter quickly hit the snake with the stick and asked, "May I ask what your highness thinks about this vicious attack?"

Prince Prince showed a troubled expression on his face: "Everything has not been investigated, and my guess will be more convincing when there is evidence."

"Please be sure to talk about your views." The reporter himself was brought into the scene by Prince Prince, so naturally he was on the prince's side, and he was very winking.

Although the eldest prince seemed embarrassed, if he was really embarrassed, he would not have said such a thing.

"Now the people are speculating a lot, and it has had a bad impact on Capital Star. If His Royal Highness has a general idea about this matter, please don't be stingy with your words, so that the people can feel at ease." The reporter's tone. Sincerely.

"Oh... okay!" Prince Prince hesitated, and finally agreed to speak, "This attack, on the surface, was a sudden act, not only a few visitors from the Star Federation were killed by the cannon-fire Now, even the innocent people in Glory Square have been implicated."

The reporter's eyes lit up: "It appears to be a sudden attack, but in reality?"

"Actually..." Prince Prince deliberately elongated the ending, "It depends on who will benefit the most after this case happens."

As he said that, Prince Prince glanced in my direction, which was meaningful.

The eldest prince probably doesn't know, and I'm observing his subtle facial expressions from the reporter's live channel.

Hee... I knew he would say that. To guide public opinion in the direction he expected, that's all he could say.

I think I can give him another hand.

"Secretary Cole."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that the sentence was accentuated. When I looked at the handsome guy, I found that he was also looking at me.

Just now we called Cole's name together.

"We really have a good understanding." I looked at the handsome guy with a smile, "Isn't it even the same question that I want to ask?"

The handsome guy glanced at me quickly, and asked Cole expressionlessly: "Is all the monitoring equipment in the building also damaged?"

"Yes, but there is a way to restore the monitoring screen. The building's monitoring switchboard is on the [-]th floor underground. The battle on the ground has not affected the underground. It is only a matter of time before the screen is restored." Cole said in a business-like manner.

"The surveillance footage is in the hands of the people of the empire, so they may not provide us with complete video." The handsome guy pondered, "We need to use the federal government to put pressure on the empire. Do you have any ideas?"

The handsome guy asked Cole this question, but I took the lead and said with a smile: "It's very simple, just mention another colonel to you?"

Cole: "..."

handsome guy:"……"

I saw that both of them were in a daze, thinking that they didn't understand what I meant, so I patiently told them: "Colonel-level officers are usually the reserve officers of general-level commanders. The colonel doesn't often say '...instead of bothering the federal government every time, it's better to improve your status, put pressure on you as much as you want, and hate you as much as you want, isn't it good?"

"But..." Secretary Cole's lips squirmed, trying not to be so stunned, "Sir Lagut... is a lieutenant colonel who has just been promoted, and those who can be promoted to two ranks in a short period of time are generally only martyrs..."

"It's an emergency. You can't even find a qualified person. How can you negotiate with others on an equal footing?" I spread my hands and said, "Or you want to wait for the federal parliament to decide on a suitable candidate. Then go to the empire through various procedures? Then I guess the corpses of Mr. Brigadier General and others will be completely cold."

In fact, seeing Cole's expression, I guessed that he must have tried to ask the Federation for help, asking them to send a new person in charge.

Unfortunately, the federal government will not grant his request.

The attack on the capital of the empire was too sudden this time, and the high level of the federation was unable to judge the intentions of the rulers of the empire, and would not rashly send senior generals to the empire where the enemy and the enemy were unknown.

What's more, the current high-level personnel of the Federation Military Department are unwilling to leave the Federation—because Admiral Leitnor is now "unaccounted for", not only the Second Federation Army is fighting for this position, but other legions are also eager to move.

No one would want to leave the Federation at this time.

Oh, I almost forgot that among the various factors that contributed to this situation, I also played a role.

All in all, for the current Interstellar Federation, it is more desirable to temporarily appoint a military agent than to resend one.

Besides, the handsome guy didn't jump two ranks in a row. He became a lieutenant colonel first, and then was promoted to a colonel. The reasons for promotion are different. The former is a welfare policy, and the latter is an order in a crisis, and the nature is different.

So this promotion process is not so easy to make people jealous. I even guess that more than half of the top federal officials are sympathizing with the hapless Lieutenant Colonel Jojo Ragut at this moment!

Seeing me blinking at him, the handsome guy couldn't help but look at Cole: "Secretary Cole, I'll trouble you to report this matter to the Federal Army. No matter what the superior arranges, I have no objection."

"Okay, I will report to my superiors now."

In less than half a day, the reply from the Federal Military Department arrived.

Secretary Cole stared at the personal terminal, with a strange look on his face: "The above said... passed, the appointment document will be issued within today, and from now on you will be... Colonel Ragut."

The handsome guy's face didn't change much, and he couldn't see any look of complacency, but the light in his eyes became a bit darker.

Secretary Cole continued to use an erratic and uncertain tone: "The superior also said that the remaining federal soldiers must obey the commander's dispatching arrangements and must obey the colonel's orders. From today onwards, I am no longer a Brigadier General of the First Legion Confidential Secretary, but Commander Ragut's... Confidential Secretary."

At this time, the reporter next to Prince Prince approached us at some point, and looked at the handsome guy with great interest: "Colonel Ragut... Hehe, I am a reporter from the Imperial Times, may I ask what you think about this attack?" What do you think of the incident? After hearing that the brigadier general and several school-level officers died, this place belongs to you with the highest status?"

The handsome guy glanced at him coldly.

The reporter suddenly felt as if he had been beaten to death, and got closer: "Do you often intrigue within the federal army? The officer died in an unknown attack, and you became the new officer, Mr. Colonel, before that Have you also thought about taking Brigadier General Cheroke instead?"

When Secretary Cole saw that the reporter did not use video recording equipment, but directly broadcast the scene on the star network frame by frame in the form of live broadcast, his face almost turned green.

However, when Cole was about to stop the reporter's shameless malicious speculation, I quietly pulled him back and shook my head at him.

Cole frowned, looking at me puzzled.

I laughed silently, and opened up my personal terminal screen permission to him, and only the two of us could hear the discussion on the screen.

The screen I opened is also a live broadcast, but it was a live broadcast a few hours ago, and now it has been made into a video and widely disseminated on the star network.

The first half of the video is quite normal, but it is the scene of ordinary unmarried couples taking wedding photos. Netizens sent blessings one after another. The young couple is loving and sweet.

However, from the middle, the direction of the video suddenly turned.The bridegroom-to-be who forgot to turn off the live broadcast not only captured the complete picture of the explosion, but also captured the details of the handsome guy who had to cancel the shooting and rush to the scene after receiving the notice.

The reporter who used the live broadcast to try to pour sewage on the handsome guy never thought that his live broadcast would become the biggest joke of the day.

When the reporter called out "Colonel Ragut", the comments were ridiculed that he didn't even recognize his military rank. It was obvious that he had just been promoted to "Lieutenant Colonel" because he was about to get married;

When the reporter asked the handsome guy "Did you plan it in advance", the comments were full of hahahahaha, would someone who planned it in advance choose to take their wedding photos not far from the square? ——"This is the worst lieutenant colonel I have ever seen who was hacked" There is a long list of likes under this comment;

When the reporter finally asked him maliciously, "Whether the Federation pretends to have peace talks with the Empire, but actually has other plans", the handsome guy gave him a serious look and pointed to the ruins not far away.

"Without them, the lives buried in Glory Square would be more than the current statistics." The handsome man's icy eyes aimed at the guilty reporter, who almost fell down.

I saw that unlucky reporter hadn't turned off the live broadcast yet, so he slowly walked up to the handsome guy, facing the ruins, with a sad expression on his face.

"A century of estrangement makes us forget that the two countries once had a close past. No matter what, those who are willing to come from afar for peace and leave their blood and lives on this land are worthy of respect."

I raised my right hand and touched my forehead, then placed it on my left chest, bowed slightly, and made a solemn salute.

"—may the dead rest in peace."

The expression is in place, the tone is sensational, and the rendering power is perfect.

Although Brigadier General Chelo did not necessarily transfer the battlefield to the square to protect the people, and their purpose of coming to the empire was not for pure peace.

However, they did die after a fierce battle with the attackers, and there were indeed ordinary people who survived because of it.

In this way, no matter whether the eldest prince wants to throw the blame on the handsome guy, or defines the nature of the attack as a struggle within the federal army, it can no longer be established.

It's a pity that Prince Prince spared no effort to pave the way. Perhaps he didn't expect that the public opinion he worked so hard to guide had gone in the completely opposite direction from what he expected?

Of course, this little counterattack is just an appetizer, and the wonderful dinner is still to come, hehehe.

The author has something to say: Shou: Oh, you have to use public opinion... Then I will come too, to see which of us has better acting skills, hehe.

Gong: ...I just need to act in my true colors.

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