It's half past ten.

The weather is starting to get colder.

Ling Ping'an stopped working, and he went to the door and closed it.

Tonight's temperature, I'm afraid it's not even ten degrees.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the body was a little cool.

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

So it warmed up immediately after closing the door.

Looking at the time, it's still early!

Ling Ping'an thought that maybe there would be business in the evening, so he walked to the counter and continued to sit down.

At the same time, turn on the TV.

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

A few experts, you and I are talking about it.

Picture by picture, playing in turn in the background.

Blown up cars, exploding tanks, and the wreckage of airplanes.

Everything shows that the scale of this conflict is greater than any previous one!

Ling Ping'an watched, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the microbook.

"Shh......h

One day!

In less than a day.

Nan Tianzhu and North Tianzhu each claimed that they had destroyed hundreds of tanks, dozens of artillery pieces, and several fighters of the other side.

Confirm that you have killed thousands of each!

Ling Ping shrank his neck: "The war is so terrible! ”

Growing up so big, the wars and conflicts he had heard of were usually crackling and fighting on both sides for half a month, and looking back, he saw that the battle losses were thirty or fifty.

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 pictures and videos that were uploaded on the microbook.

Look at the soldiers who were killed one by one.

They're all young!

And the fierce conflict has made those two countries declare a general mobilization.

Judging from various circumstances, this time, it will be difficult to be good if you don't work for a year and a half.

Ling Ping'an looked at it and shook his head.

"Peace...... Why is it so hard? ”

His education, all the time told him.

The weapon of the soldier is used by the saint as a last resort.

Looking at those pictures, Ling Ping'an began to rejoice.

Rejoice that you live in the most powerful country on the planet, and rejoice that your country has always been very careful and careful in the use of its powers.

Regardless of which faction is in power, the Federal Empire has not taken the initiative to go to war for two hundred years.

It's a very understandable thing.

The people of the Union hate war.

After all, since ancient times, the people of the Union have opposed all unjust wars!

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

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

After the Hundred Years' War, the Federal Empire had not taken the initiative to go to war for two hundred years.

So much so that as long as the Gentiles do not kick their noses in the face, they openly attack the territory of the Union.

The Cabinet will pretend not to see it.

The biggest punishment is nothing more than economic sanctions and embargoes.

There is never such a thing as going to war.

Because the Cabinet could not convince the people of the Federation to send its own young people to war.

Why?

The reason?

What?

For the benefit of XXX?

you!

The traditionally introverted culture also made the federal empire practically no contradiction with the Gentiles.

Raw materials?

Why do this kind of thing?

The Federation has a lot of resources, and it has everything.

The idea of a foreign country is crooked and cracked, why let the children of Sang Zi bleed?

Doesn't it smell good when it costs money?

Product dumping?

Isn't an empire of more than 200 million people plus more than a billion people in the realm of the world enough?

Most of the links between the federal empire and the Gentiles were aid, humanitarian relief, and post-disaster reconstruction.

For thousands of years, it has been like this.

As long as others don't bother them, the Federal Empire prefers to stay at home.

Like Ling Ping'an, obediently eat, sleep and play games.

Basically, there is no motivation or willingness to hit others.

Even, the Datong faction still calls every day - everyone 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, I'll lend you half of the money, you can make up a little more, build a tunnel here, build a bridge over there, and then have a hydropower station, isn't it beautiful?

Pity......

It's really so rare that few people are willing to listen.

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

For example, Malin, although far away in Kunlun Prefecture.

But hundreds of years ago, they were the clans of the previous dynasty.

Looking at the micro-book and thinking about the history, Ling Ping'an felt a little irritable.

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

"So many people have died......"

Think back to the young warriors who died.

They are probably about the same age as Ling Ping.

A lot of them are smaller.

But, they just fell, meaninglessly.

This made Ling Ping'an a little difficult to accept.

After all, it is understandable that you say that you will resist aggression, safeguard national dignity, safeguard territorial integrity, and defend the homeland and the country.

But......

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

In Ling Ping'an's view, it is purely a war between the upper echelons of the two countries that were kicked in the head by a donkey and agitated for populism.

It's really boring!

Use the blood of innocent young people to add to your power.

Looking at those 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 up to its owner, and rubbed the back of Ling Ping'an's hand.

Ling Ping'an looked at it and touched the little guy: "Little girl, you also hate war......

Meow!

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

He's really a soft-spoken man.

But he really wants peace!

……………………………………

Amir got out of bed.

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

"Nightmare Reality Mission ......"

"Stop the war!"

"Explanation: Enough blood has been shed in the chaotic world...... Although space doesn't care, mortals cannibalize each other, however, chaos brings some unpredictable things......"

"Mission Objective: Prevent the war between the North and the South as much as possible......"

"Mission Reward: Peace Badge!"

"Peace Badge: Use: Instantly protects you from any Nightmare Game participants in the rest of the Nightmare World, while also making it impossible for you to harm any other Nightmare Game participants!"

"Note: All you need to do is participate and complete the minimum mission requirements to earn this badge!"

Amir's pupils dilated.

Peace badges?

This is a treasure, maybe it can save your life!

Biting his lip, he picked up his phone and dialed the number of one of the councillors he controlled.

"Find a way to truce the ......," he commanded.

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

At the same time, countless calls were dialed out of the hands of transcendent people.

On the front line, there is a lot of fighting.

In the rear, the phone kept ringing.