I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

It's half past ten.

The weather is starting to get cold.

Lingping stopped working. He walked to the door and closed the door.

The temperature tonight is probably not even ten degrees.

The night wind was blowing, and the body was a little cool.

Fortunately, his bookstore is warm in winter and cool in summer.

So it warms up immediately after closing the door.

Look at the time, it's still early!

Ling Ping Ping thought that maybe there would be business at night, so he went to the counter and continued to sit down.

At the same time, turn on the TV.

On the TV, a special program about the war in Tianzhu was being played.

Several experts, you talk about it and I talk about it.

One picture after another, playing in turn in the background.

Smashed cars, exploding tanks, and the wreckage of planes.

Everything shows that the scale of this conflict is bigger than any time in the past!

Ling Ping looked at it, took out her phone, and read Weibo.

"Hey..." He sucked in a breath.

one day!

Just less than a day.

Nantianzhu and Beitianzhu each claimed that they destroyed hundreds of each other's tanks, dozens of artillery pieces, and several fighter planes.

Confirmed to kill thousands of each!

Lingping shrank his neck: "War is terrible!"

Growing up, the wars and conflicts he had heard of were usually fought for half a month by both sides, and when he looked back, he saw that there were 30 to 50 casualties.

This kind of war in which thousands of people are reimbursed in one day and a large number of tanks and armored vehicles are destroyed is really rare!

"Is this the horror of modern warfare?" Ling Ping'an looked at the uploaded pictures and videos on Weibo.

Look at the soldiers who were killed one by one.

They are all young!

However, the fierce conflict has caused both countries to announce general mobilization.

Judging from all the circumstances, this time, it will be difficult to do good things without fighting for a year and a half.

Ling Ping looked at and shook his head.

"Peace...why is it so difficult?"

His education, has been telling him.

Soldiers are murder weapons, and saints have no choice but to use them.

Looking at those pictures, Lingping began to feel fortunate.

I am glad that I live in the most powerful country on the planet. I am glad that my country has always used my power very carefully and carefully.

No matter which faction is in power, the Federal Empire has not taken the initiative to fight for two hundred years.

This is a well-understood thing.

Commonwealth people hate war.

After all, the people of the Commonwealth have opposed all unjust wars since time immemorial!

Benevolence and righteousness are the basic moral ethics that have dominated this country since ancient times!

The Hundred Years War can be fought for a hundred years because righteousness is in me, and benevolence and righteousness are in me.

After the Hundred Years War, the Federal Empire has not taken the initiative to wage war with the outside world for two hundred years.

So long as the Gentiles don't slap their noses in the face, they openly attack federal territories.

The cabinet will pretend to be invisible.

The biggest punishment is no more than economic sanctions and embargoes.

Going to war is never an option.

Because the cabinet was unable to convince the people of the Commonwealth to send its own young people to the battlefield.

why?

The reason?

What?

For the benefit of XXX?

Go to hell!

The traditionally restrained culture also makes the federal empire actually have no contradiction with the foreign countries.

raw materials?

Why do such a thing?

The federal land is vast and has everything you need.

The idea of ​​a foreign country is crooked, why should Sangzi's children bleed?

Isn't it sweet to spend money?

Product dumping?

An empire of two billion people plus a billion people in the world, isn't that enough?

The Federal Empire and the Gentiles, for the most part, were in aid, humanitarian relief, and post-disaster reconstruction.

It's been like this for thousands of years.

As long as others don't disturb him, the Federal Empire would rather stay at home.

Like Lingping, he eats, sleeps and plays games obediently.

Basically, there is no motivation and no desire to hit someone.

Even the Datong faction called every day to stop fighting, let's build together... Look at that mountain, it's big and round, look at this river, it's long and thick, let's discuss it, I'll borrow it from you For half of the money, you can make a little more, build a tunnel here, build a bridge there, and have a hydropower station. Wouldn’t it be nice?

pity……

Very few people really listen.

Those who are willing to listen are already within the realm of the world.

For example, Ma Lin, although far away in Kunlun.

But hundreds of years ago, it was the suzerain of the previous dynasty.

Reading Weibo and thinking about history, Lingping felt a little irritable.

"I hope the Federal Empire can mediate as soon as possible..." Lingping closed the phone and said, "It's better not to fight..."

"So many people died..."

Think back to those young warriors who died.

They were probably about the same age as Lingping.

Many are smaller.

However, they fell like this, meaninglessly.

This makes Ling Ping a little hard to accept.

After all, it is understandable to say that you resist aggression, maintain national dignity, maintain territorial integrity, and defend your homeland.

but……

Judging from the news, both sides of this conflict are for something meaningless.

In Ling Ping'an's view, it is purely the top-level heads of the two countries who were kicked by donkeys and clamored for a war launched by populists.

This is really boring!

Use the blood of innocent young people to build up their power.

Looking at the pictures on the TV, Ling Ping'an felt upset, so he picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

Meow!

The kitten stood up, walked to its owner, and rubbed the back of Lingping's hand.

Ling Ping An looked at it and touched the little guy: "Little darling, you hate war too..."

Meow!

Ling Ping Ping touched its head, very happy, and then he sighed lonely.

He is really humble.

But he really wants peace!

………………………………

Amir got up from the bed.

He sat up, and lines of golden text began to appear on his retinas.

"Nightmare Reality Mission..."

"Stop the war!"

"Explanation: The blood in the chaotic world has already shed enough... Although the space does not care, the mortals kill each other, but the chaos has brought some unpredictable things..."

"Mission goal: to prevent the war between the northern and southern Tianzhu as much as possible..."

"Quest Reward: Peace Badge!"

"Peace Emblem: Use: Immediately makes you safe from any Nightmare Game participants for the rest of the Nightmare World, while also preventing you from harming any other Nightmare Game participants!"

"Remarks: You only need to participate and complete the most basic task requirements to get this badge!"

Amir's pupils suddenly dilated.

Peace badge?

This is baby, it might save a life!

He bit his lip, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed the number of a congressman under his control.

"Find a way to stop the war..." He issued an order.

In this land, a high-ranking extraordinary person like him is the king!

At the same time, countless calls were dialed from the hands of extraordinary people.

On the front lines, war is raging.

In the back, the phone kept ringing.

Really busy these days...

all kinds of things...

Yesterday, my son was hospitalized with pneumonia again, so one chapter is missing! ~

Well, I will try to pay off the debt as soon as possible! ~