Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 817 The Turbulent Capital 3
The conversation seems to be going on.

It seems that these people on the surface have already figured out Disterrell's goal... However, it doesn't help the status quo.So what if you know?The entire surface of the earth has nothing to do with Disterrell, and everyone loves and hates her; no country can compete with her, and even suspects that Disterrell alone can destroy a country.

Those people began to talk about how the battle situation would develop... Huameng was not interested in the details, she only knew that the battle would definitely be fought continuously under Disterrell's control, until she was exhausted and both sides would suffer.

"The next thing... If it comes according to the plan, it is to find the king here and lobby for my own ideas..." Huanmeng frowned when he came here.

...If I go now, will there really be any results?

The king is now in a state of desperation, right?How could it be possible to listen to one's own opinion and change the quality of the people at this time?From the perspective of surface people, this is a rather thankless task.Even from my own point of view, far water cannot save near fire. In order to save the country, we must now concentrate our efforts on defending against the enemy's attack.

... Then, can I just give up?Abandon this country, and then go to other peaceful and peaceful countries—or, where the fighting is not as fierce as here, to lobby for your ideals?
What is that!Are the people here not human?Huanmeng scolded her cowardice in her heart.

This is just the first obstacle I encountered when I first came to the surface!If you can't even overcome this, then... then... what else can I do!

Hanjiang patted Huanmeng on the shoulder, signaling her to calm down—she saw something wrong with Huanmeng's expression.

Yeah, calm down, calm down.

Huanmeng calmed down her breathing, now is indeed not the time to speak to the king with a passion.

One's own identity, one's own identity.I am a floating mainlander, or a floating mainlander with a special status; if I really make a suggestion to the king, then the king is likely to be forced to carry it out—even if my tone is not harsh, but the status is too high. There, if it is said not to be followed, it may arouse the anger of the floating continent-the king is likely to think so.After all, that destruction was so impressive that just thinking about it makes one shudder.

So, what should I do...what to do...

"Master Fanmeng, you seem to be quite distressed." Disterrell's voice sounded in his mind, "Do you need me to show you a clear way?"

"Disterrell... where are you hiding? Hurry up and come out!" Huan Mengmeng said, "What do you want to do this time?"

Huanmeng has also mastered the way of communicating with her - in such a place where it is inconvenient to say it, it only needs to go through it in the mind for a while.

"Don't be so excited, Master Fanmeng. You want to end the war, right? I have a relatively simple strategy that can be used here." Disteril's tone sounded quite uncomfortable to Fanmeng.

"What plan?" Huanmeng thought angrily.

Would she want the war to end?Phantom doesn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)