A good news, a bad news.

The good news is that Charles Kingson did not become Secretary-General by observing his words and expressions.

The bad news was that he didn't hear Mu Su's resistance and continued to entangle: "This time it was different. The Bureau of Investigation sent back the message that there were signs of invading civilizations in plural... They may have been united."

"They unite, they fight inwardly, they disband."

"His Excellency Mu Su. This is an invasion, a declaration of war. We cannot rely on the enemy's self-destruction."

The knock sounded, and Charles Kingson covered the microphone and looked at the assistant who pushed open the office door: "The military has arrived, the president asks you the result."

"Tell the president that I'm working hard..." Motion to the assistant out, Charles Kingson got back to the microphone and heard Mu Susu's perfunctory "Oh oh um um".

"Hiss...what are you doing? No, I'm working..."

The microphone was faintly heard, and then Mu Su's voice became clear and upright, and serious.

"Charlson, tell me the current state of the federal government."

"...Charles, Your Excellency. The night watchman has been stationed in the Kuiper Belt to confront him, but it is speculated that there are still fish that have escaped into the solar system and wandering in the asteroid belt. The third and fifth military regions are heading for, and the neighboring chaebols are now replacing the neighboring zodiac.

The federal searches for suspicious targets of about 15 astronomical units around it.”

"Okay Charlson, let your President send two or more military forces to protect the earth and prohibit any celestial bodies. Well... the amoeba people are also invading the list, right? Then, fire directly on any targets that are close."

"Earth? We only have eleven military regions. If you think you should protect the colonies, I think you can just protect the asteroid belt."

"Eleven? Then let the three military regions protect the earth."

"Uh...you should have forgotten Lord Mu Su, there is no human existence on Earth."

"I know, but you don't really think that a few surrounding civilizations are invading together to compete for resources. What is the solar system worth consuming resources from the entire race invading you? For the sake of the many stars in the universe? Or is the environment only suitable for Homo sapiens

Surviving colonies, or you smart and stupid carbon-based creatures? Oh, Lord Charlson, I really want to kiss your ass hard with my boots."

Charles Kingson learned a truth from Mu Su's mean words: there is no love without reason, no hatred without reason.

There is always a reason for one civilization to launch a war against another.

"I will tell the President your advice." Although Charles Kingson didn't know why the Earth was worth sending three military districts hundreds of warships to protect two million soldiers: "What other suggestions do you have for the Federation to spend the coming soon

Despair?”

"Despair? You know nothing about true despair..."

The voice on the other end of the microphone became hoarse and low, and deep fear that even Mu Su dared not recall too much: "Do you know the pain of being squeezed ninety times in a row..."

"Varied……"

"It feels like being fed ninety cakes in a row..."

Charles Kingson frowned, kept silent, and tried to understand Musu's metaphor.

Click

The door was pushed open without being knocked, and the noise and panic in the corridor entered the office. His assistant probed his head and said anxiously: "Sir Secretary-General, Your Excellency the President is urging you."

"It's like a deadly dose of drug in black tea..."

Listening to the microphone's dreamlike parallelism, Charles Kingson no longer wasted his time, said goodbye and hung up the communication, followed his assistant to hurried to the parliamentary hall.

"Or coughing and eating snow into your mouth..."

[Your communication user is disconnected, is it reconnected? YorN]

The person who confided disappeared, Mu Su angrily quit the news: "Now the post-400s generation is far worse than the post-300s generation!"

"As the post-300s you mentioned, I agree."

Lina, who was lying beside the bed and didn't wait for Mu Su to help, crawled back to the bed: "What's going on?"

"It is the foreign civilization and you who are invading the Federation."

"Invasion? What does it have to do with me?"

"You are Su Daji who was sent to seduce King Zhou."

"Emperor~ I'm here to wait"

Mu Su's dead fish eyes suddenly returned to deep and sharp, just like predicting Lina's behavior and grabbed her and slid into the quilt's palm: "I'm tired."

Lina retracted her hand indifferently, anyway, she was almost almost full: "Is it true that the Federation was invaded?"

"If it wasn't April Fool's Day."

"No wonder those people like to hang out with big people. The information they leaked can really make people crazy." Lina held Mu Su's face with a resistant face and kissed her, "What? It turns out that I'm not hang out with me."

Rich woman?" lit a cigarette in her shocked expression, called the secretary to communicate and restore the image of the proud female president: "Ville, how much working capital we still have on the books? 5.3 billion? It's too little. All of them are invested into the military industry. Then we will put us in

All the shares you hold are sold and invested, yes, all, huh? You don’t need to worry about why, shut up the directors, I don’t mind buying back the shares…”

After solving the work of cashing out the information, Lina hung up the communication, her nails cut off the cigarette butts that were flickering, and she got into Mu Su's arms: "Darling, after this matter is over, I will propose to you with a diamond ring as big as a football.

.”

"Stones like diamonds that can be squeezed out with hands are not valuable." Mu Su expressed disdain.

"You don't pay attention to the proposal!"

"I just said that diamonds are worthless, and it seems good to propose if it is gold?" Mu Su rubbed her chin and thought to herself that she was picked up by Princess Lina in a straight tuxedo.

Waiting for something wrong...

"What? Do you want me to propose?" Lina covered her cheeks shyly: "They are not ready yet..."

Mu Susu looked calm and reached out to Lina, holding on to her sweetly tilted her head toward her. She grabbed the game mask on the other side as she leaned sweetly.

"Hey? Don't you do something?" Lina didn't expect Mu Su to play games.

"Everyone is here to watch me play games, why do you do so many realistic plots!" Mu Su was confident.

"I want to play, too."

“It has begun.”

"Then I will be the audience. Shi Qi! Shi Qi! Empress!"

"What's up."

"I need a gaming mask!"

"By the way, turn on the AIC and the holographic screen."

After a moment, Shiqi returned with a gaming mask and turned on the AIC.

[Dudulududu~]

The nostalgic animation channel is playing ads, and scrolling subtitles show today's guess puzzle:

[The federal military regions mobilized and went out of the asteroid belt. May I ask the military discovered it on the western outskirts of the sun: A. Oil; B. Aliens; C. Tom's contract. Send your answer editing text message to 014-114514

(10 credit points/item for consultation fee), surprise gift is waiting for you]

AIC's complaints were comforted by the cartoon, Lu Li and Lina returned to calm down because they put on the game mask, and the gentle breeze gently blew the wilderness outside the window.

Today is also a day of peace.
Chapter completed!