What happened last night cannot be concealed, and there are several thousand people sent by the Ministry of Industry to collect the corpses, and it is impossible for so many people to keep their mouths shut.

With the lessons of the last time, Gülen has now understood a truth, that is, don't hide something, you can't hide it, but when telling the people the truth, you must give the people a hope.

In other words, there is no fear of problems, and as long as there is a solution to them, they will not cause panic.

But if you just mention the problem without talking about the solution, it will really be self-defeating.

Therefore, the little tree man is the solution to the problem, and with such a strong creature guarding the Duk Mahon, it can make the people of the imperial capital settle down.

Yaya's record does not need to be exaggerated, because the facts are exaggerated enough, and I don't know how many high-level demonic beasts she has eliminated by herself, which is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In addition, it is a giant tree, and no one knows its origin, which invisibly has a certain sense of mystery, and even if it is not mentioned in the newspaper, this mystery will become more and more exaggerated, which can play a good auxiliary role in stabilizing people's hearts.

This is the advantage of controlling public opinion, and you can let others know what you want others to know. What you don't want others to know, others can only rely on guessing.

Only if you build a strong credit, then the people will only believe in themselves, and naturally they will control the hearts of the people, and the importance of this is self-evident.

Accepting the solemn assignment from His Majesty the Emperor, Doris immediately became refreshed and began to collect and consult the battle reports with Bernie.

Time was tight, and there wasn't much time left for Bernie to start reading the newspaper, so Doris looked up the more useful data on the table while Bernie copied it.

Being able to walk around so casually on the top of the political platform, even the ordinary ministers in the audience do not have such power, and many people look at Doris who accepts the task face-to-face with Gülen on the stage with envy.

Every once in a while, a new statistic came back from the battle report of the losses, and Bernie and Doris had only been in the council for less than an hour, and after a few hasty questions with Frandy about the origin of the dryads, they hurried back to the Propaganda Division.

With the official operation of the Propaganda Division, all the work has been put on the official track, the responsible personnel have basically arrived at their posts, and everything has been regularized.

The newspaper has been completely entrusted to the Ministry of Culture, and in addition to Doris, there are several others who are responsible for the writing of articles, but they have a relatively low degree of freedom, and they do not have the title of "journalist" of Doris, so they can only organize and copy according to various materials in the Propaganda Department.

In fact, Doris was supposed to work with them, but now she has a small "privilege" to move her office to Bernie's recording studio without authorization, and rarely comes here.

Today's newspaper was reviewed yesterday, and the attack on the barracks by Warcraft was something that happened last night, so there was no mention of it, and it was sent to the printing house very early in the morning to start printing.

By the time Bernie and Doris returned to the Communications Division, today's latest newspaper had been printed and was on the booth in Bernie's studio.

Looking at the familiar recording studio, Bernie and Doris unexpectedly gave birth to a strange feeling, life is so wonderful, yesterday was still working and living according to the rules, just one night, and it was actually born the feeling of being human in two lives.

Without saying much, Bernie sat in his seat in front of the radio station as usual, and began to silently recite the "news" that had been scheduled yesterday.

Doris went to her exclusive seat and began to write as she sorted out the materials she had brought back.

Originally, after reading the main issue of the newspaper today, Bernie should have read the last article that Doris had written about the last time Flandy vs. Warcraft, but because of the sudden battle last night and the task of His Majesty the Emperor, it was directly replaced by the content that Doris had just written.

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This morning's imperial capital was a little unpeaceful, and when people woke up from their sleep, washed up, had breakfast, and were ready to go out for the day's work, they obviously felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around them.

Many people on the street were in a hurry, their faces were nervous, and some people stood on the side of the street and muttered something quietly.

"Hey, have you heard? Last night, something big happened on the battlefield side of Dukemahon, I heard that many people died, and the corpses on the side of the first military camp were piled up!"

"Really? I've heard several people say that, it shouldn't be true, right? After all, we have so many artillery, how can a demonic beast attack it?"

"I don't know, but old Tyron, who was able to work from the Ministry of Works, was called away late last night and didn't come back until this morning, and he told me. ”

"What did old Tyron say?"

"yes, I wouldn't believe it, why don't we come out and inquire, and if it's true, we'll have to be prepared. ”

"Don't worry, if something really happens, the newspaper won't mention it, anyway, even if the other side is really defeated, it will take at least a few years for the Warcraft to attack the imperial capital, so don't rush this day or two." ”

"Well, you go to work, and I'll find a place to inquire. ”

The soldiers mobilized by the First Army to deal with the aftermath were easy to manage, but the thousands of people mobilized by the Ministry of Engineering had no restraint after returning home to rest after changing shifts.

No matter how much you don't let them talk nonsense, there will always be people who leak the news, so when Gülen and the important ministers discussed, they decided to ignore them altogether, and directly use the new thing of the newspaper to spread the facts.

The news that the human race had been attacked by the demonic beast in the barracks spread extremely quickly, and before noon, it spread in the imperial capital, and even the wheat ear farm outside the city got the news.

The whole morning was full of panic, and even the steward old Willy was a little absent-minded, and after lunch, the peasants spontaneously came to the small square, and never waited so eagerly for the arrival of the propaganda van.

I don't know why, the propaganda truck, which usually arrives after lunch, was nearly an hour late today, and it was late when it was about to go to work.

But old Willie didn't say anything, he knew that if he didn't finish listening to today's newspaper, even if he forced them to go to work, he was afraid that he would be scared, not to mention that it was not yet the autumn harvest, and there was no too important work in the fields anyway.

The propaganda car was about to start playing, and even the children who were always running around naughtily were a little scared when they saw the tense faces of the adults, although they didn't know what was going on, but they still obediently sat on the stone pier and honestly prepared to listen.

Only a few people noticed that there were faint tears on the faces of the propagandists who were preparing.

When Bernie's deep voice rang out, everyone began to tense, and there was not even a sound of gasping in the whole small square.

As a result, for nearly an hour of broadcasting, there was no mention of the night attack on the barracks by Warcraft, which made everyone a little disappointed.

The propagandist in charge of the broadcast began to change the discs, which were almost enough for Bernie to read the main issue aloud, and if he wanted to continue playing the content of the supplement, he needed to change the discs.

"Is that really true?"

"Maybe it's fake, otherwise why didn't you mention it?"

"Forget it, whether it's true or not, we still have to live anyway, and we can't change anything. ”

"Also, here's the reporter's article, right?"

"Well, the last time I read that the Great Wizard met the Warcraft King, today I should tell the story of how to defeat the Warcraft King. ”

"Hey, you think it's a story, it's a real thing on the battlefield!"

"Okay, okay, you're right, stop talking, listen well. ”

Just when everyone thought that Bernie's voice would ring on the loudspeaker again, everyone didn't expect that a woman's voice would come out.

"Hello everyone, I'm reporter Doris, since I just finished this report, Bernie hasn't prepared yet, and the time is urgent, so I'll read it to you, please forgive me. ”

By the time Bernie finished reading the main issue, Doris had not finished her story, and she had to wait more than half an hour for it to be finished.

There was no time for Bernie to familiarize himself with the recitation, and the article had to be read as soon as possible, so Bernie simply suggested that Doris try to have it read by her.

The article was originally written by her, so she was naturally very familiar with it, and since the first half of the article was her personal experience, she tried to read a few sentences aloud, and she recorded it in one go.

During this time, Doris choked up several times, but Bernie did not interrupt, and recorded Doris's voice on the disc.

"It's Doris, the voice of the reporter!" everyone was surprised.

The name Doris had been said countless times since Bernie read the newspaper, and people had already heard her voice for the first time today, and many people were a little excited.

But before they could get excited, what Doris read aloud below gave them a big blow.

"Last night, the 19th day of the ninth month of the 683rd year of the St. Kyle calendar, please remember that on this day, we humans suffered an unprecedented loss. ”

"It's coming, it's finally mentioned last night, but I didn't expect it to be read by the reporter himself!"

Immediately, people listened attentively.

"Just last night, Bernie and I came back a little late from our interview on the battlefield of Duk Mahon, and the soldiers who had been guarding the battle line all day had returned to the camp to start enjoying their dinner, and I was ready to interview the ordinary soldiers on a whim to see how they were eating, how they were staying, and whether they wanted to be relatives who were far away from home. ”