Racial convention?
The bird dumplings are crowded in the new bird's nest, like colorful little dumplings. Looking at them makes people want to eat all the bird dumplings in one bite.
Feeling the princess's breath, Rose almost fell asleep, but she had not forgotten what she was thinking about.
“Chirp chirp~”
Your Highness, do you want to go back to C0124? I really miss that place...
Hearing the bird's soft and tender cries, Wen Ling's heart softened almost immediately, and her hidden thoughts were also directly touched upon.
"Qiangwei is homesick too? Do you want to go back?"
[I want to go home too, sob ...
I really want my wife to go back with us and continue farming. Back then, life would really feel so relaxing.
[Wenwen, it seems like it's been a while since you went camping or fishing?]
[It's only been a dozen days, why does it feel like such a long time has passed?]
Yes...it's only been a dozen days, why does it feel like a long time has passed?
Wen Ling propped up her chin and looked at the clouds outside the window. Delano had almost no similarities with C0124, except for the white clouds.
Looking at her princess's somewhat melancholy expression, Qiangwei slowly lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
Wen Ling didn't want to disappoint the bugs who had just found her. If she left now, it would seem irresponsible... But she had her own vegetable garden and her own flower wall...
Thinking of this, Wen Ling felt even sadder, because those were things that she and her family had spent a lot of effort to grow.
Do you want to go back?
"Where are you going?!"
In the conference room of the royal city, Eugene's loud voice almost shattered people's eardrums.
"How could we possibly let the princess attend an interstellar race conference? It sounds so dangerous!"
With so many races crowded together, if a stampede occurs, wouldn't their princess be harmed?!
How can that be!
"No, no, absolutely not!"
Moreover, he felt that some races were rather stinky. He estimated that once his princess entered, she would be like a small piece of cake and would definitely be fought over by everyone.
Eugene had almost completely over-filtered his own princess, not considering at all how terrifying the Zerg's reputation was to the outside world. Who would dare to harass the Zerg queen?
Besides, no one could withstand the terrifying mental power that Wen Ling released before.
"Eugene, please be quiet." Rossetti really wanted to correct the usual behavior of the commander of the Second Legion.
It would be fine if people saw him on his own planet, but if he went outside, it would be a disgrace to the princess and the Zerg.
"The race conference only happens once every hundred years. There's no reason for us not to attend." Rossetti glanced at the tall Zerg walking around in front of him. "Besides, the decision needs to be made by the princess."
Eugene looked at Rossetti with some dissatisfaction and gritted his teeth. He didn't believe that this guy didn't know how chaotic the interstellar space outside was and how many hidden enemies were eyeing Her Royal Highness the Princess.
Those scum are just waiting for the princess to leave Draenor... Wasn't I so busy recently just cleaning up those garbage?
But now, a crappy racial conference is going to make their princess leave the safest place in the entire universe?
As if sensing Eugene's dissatisfaction, Rossetti lowered his eyes slightly, a gesture that made him appear somewhat vulnerable. However, his voice was as cold as frozen lake water. "Eugene, do you want to imprison His Highness in Florence?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" The tall Zerg's face immediately showed rage when he heard this. "I never thought of it that way!"
"Really?" The silver-gray-haired Zerg slowly looked over, his pupils icy. "Then what's the difference between what you're doing now and imprisoning the princess?"
They used their love and their advantage as fellow race members to weave a web called "responsibility and protection" for Wen Ling, tightly trapping their Highness on this planet.
Eugene could see that the princess wanted to return to her own little planet, but he still stubbornly believed that the princess was safest and best off in Draenor.
Isn't this also selfish? Now, even the princess's decision to participate in external meetings is being forced to interfere...
"Whether to participate or not is up to the princess to decide."
Rossetti left the room after saying this, leaving Eugene standing there alone, feeling somewhat lonely.
It was not until the moment the door was closed that Rossetti looked back at the tall Zerg in the room, and then he slowly sighed. Eugene should be on his side now, right?
After that, dealing with the guys in the Elders Council should be easier? Not sure... Find two more bugs to test it.
"Hmm... Race Conference? Rose, I don't want it..." Wen Ling swallowed the crispy cheesecake in her mouth and gently pushed away the small fork that Rose handed her. "What is that?"
The red-haired Zerg gently tucked the hair that fell beside her ears and said, "It's not something important."
"It's just an annual interstellar gathering. Although the leaders of various groups attend, they just talk about the future peaceful development of the universe and the assistance of higher civilizations to lower civilizations..."
Rose seemed to have no interest in this conference at all. She only said a few words before changing the subject. "Well, Your Highness, would you like to try some of this matcha red bean flavor? I heard it's a very popular flavor on Blue Star lately."
"No need for that, Qiangwei, can you tell me about the racial conference?"
What's so good about going to a conference that only old-timers attend? Qiangwei swallowed the complaints in her heart.
He pinched the princess's fingers again and said, "It's not a big deal. It's just a criticism of the races that maliciously participated in the struggle over the past thousand years." He also ceded some territory.
"Then praise the peace-loving races." By the way, give the ceded territories to peace-loving races, such as the Zerg.
"Then promote love and peace, and that's it." After saying this, Rose stroked her chin and concluded, "That's really boring. It would be better to let the kings of each race fight each other, and then declare who is the master of the universe."
Rose seemed to think her suggestion was quite good, and she became slightly interested.
Following his previous thought, he continued, "If the king of a certain race dies, that race will submit to the victor. How wonderful that would be."
In the end, there is only one king left, and only one race left. Isn't that the true unity of the universe?
War maniac Rose nodded to herself affirmatively, thinking that her idea was absolutely amazing.
Wen Ling: ....What nonsense is this bug saying!
"Well...but it sounds like a very meaningful conference, I want to attend!" Wen Ling made the final decision.
Yay! I can finally go out and have fun on my own dime.
I have been in this galaxy for so long, but I have never seen what people of other races look like.
She had seen the Feathered Tribe with beautiful wings and mermaids who could swim freely in the ocean on the Star Network... She had only seen these beautiful things in books before, but now that she could see them in person, of course she had to go!
And... she really wanted to see what those deep-sea people who said they looked good in the live broadcast room looked like...
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"Hello everyone! Let me tell you something!" As soon as Wen Ling started broadcasting, the audience flocked into her live broadcast room.
Everyone only saw her small face, the size of a palm, approaching the camera with a mysterious look, as if she wanted to whisper some secret to everyone.
[Honey, you speak, we are all listening (very quietly)]
[Baby, what secret do you want to tell us? We promise not to tell anyone (whispering)]
[A little-known fact: Wenwen’s livestream has tens of millions of viewers. Even if you speak quietly, honey, there are still tens of millions of viewers who can hear you~]
[Do you understand what I said before? This is my wife playing with us.]
Wen Ling, who wasn't playing:...
"I wanted to tell everyone that I'll be attending the ethnic convention soon!" The girl puffed up her cheeks, her eyes full of excitement. "I wonder what kind of races I'll meet? I'm so excited~"
[Baby really looks like an elementary school student looking forward to going on a field trip...]
[Yay! The race convention!! I almost forgot it's coming up soon! I'll get to see so many beautiful women again!]
[Yay... I get to see the leader of our deep-sea tribe again... (Super happy...)]
The king of the deep sea clan?
When Wen Ling saw this comment, she suddenly remembered the live broadcast room. Someone said that as members of the deep-sea clan, they usually don’t dare to go out.
I’m even more curious about what it looks like!
[Haha ...
[Hahahaha, that's the one who, I heard, was so self-conscious that he even wrote a letter of abdication overnight at the thought of having to attend the Race Conference again a thousand years later~]
[Hahahahahaha, is this the Deep Sea Clan whose heir solemnly refused to take the throne? 6]
[Then again, it seems like there haven't been any racial incidents in the past thousand years, right? For the sake of their own little piece of land, they seem to have lived peacefully for the past few hundred years.]
[Who says it's not true? Anyone who breaks the law will not only be beaten, but also have to cede territory... Who the hell came up with this rule? And they're actually implementing it...]
[Hehehe... The Dragons drafted this plan, the winged ones promulgated it, the Mechanicals made revisions, and then the Zerg maintained order and implemented it...]
[If you say it was drawn up by these four races, then it wouldn't be surprising...]
[Hmm... People used to curse each other, but after the violent suppression by these major races, everyone realized that the universe had truly become peaceful. Now, no one says anything...]
[Hmm... I heard that our race carved out two star systems a thousand years ago... and gave them to the Zerg...]
[Forget it, there's no point in saying this in my wife's livestream. Think of it in a positive light and consider it a betrothal gift to my wife.]
[That's true. In the old era, where could you find the Zerg King teaching people how to grow vegetables?]
A certain Zerg princess who teaches everyone how to grow vegetables:
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