"Believe me, everything I do is for the good of His Highness the Princess."

Moriya always felt that Qianjia looked at her with strange eyes, so Moriya had to declare again that everything she did was for the role.

It's not about writing tragedy or something.

"This is called authenticity."

"Ahhh, I remember you said it before. Kneel on the truth."

The homonym of the last four characters is Chinese.

"Ahem - this is different."

Morixia quickly said: "It's actually like this. After being divided into two routes, I found that the whole story seemed to start to become more in-depth."

Yes. This is the unexpected surprise that Morika discovered.

Because it can be divided into two routes to tell the story, this method can make the story more profound while ensuring that the story of the main route is not affected.

"A story route is mainly about combat, and of course, it is also about humanistic care and wisdom, so here can ensure that the main story is abundant. Now we are talking about another story route, that is, the literary opera route. It is precisely because of the support of the first route that when we make the second story, we can deepen the entire story."

In general works, when considering the audience's emotions and story development, one issue needs to be considered, that is, the structure of the story.

However, when it was divided into two episodes a week, Morika found that he seemed to be able to tell a big story in depth.

This kind of story is relatively slow and not suitable for the mobile combat series.

For example, if a mecha appears in the last few episodes of a machine war work, then the player will definitely rebel.

However, after having a basic plate, another route that extends can be further deepened.

"Okay, then tell me what are you going to do? Is it really let Your Highness go to the factory?" Qian Jia looked at Sen Xia.

"What, Your Highness the Princess is going to the factory?"

Erika came over.

Morika not only gave the story, but also provided the protagonist's character picture.

So Erika still likes the princess’s character design.

But at this moment, she suddenly heard Senxia say that she wanted to let His Highness go to the factory.

"It's nothing, right? Erika, aren't you also a maid?" Morika said.

"It's different. The maid is a kind of romance, but if you go to the factory... well, it's too realistic." Erika felt that Morika was saying too realistic.

Senxia shook her head, regardless of what others thought, just said, "I think this part should be the transformation process of Princess Ethiram."

Morika told others about what she had told before.

"Well, the economic crisis... layoffs... economic difficulties... well, isn't this the 1990s..."

Unlike Chika who felt like she was like the 18th century Europe, Erika thought of the 1990s. After spending money in the 1980s, the mud in the 1990s tightened completely and began to spend her first "lost decade".

What is the first decade lost?

Well, because there is a second lost decade and a third lost decade after that…

"It's almost the same, but it's a little deeper," said Morika. "The earth is facing an economic crisis as a whole, with factories squeezing workers, while the Martians in order to obtain more raw materials and markets to solve the survival crisis, so they in turn have to invade the earth."

"As you say, both sides of the war seem to have that meaning?" Qian Jia suddenly spoke, "Where is Sarajevo?"

The fuse that triggered World War I was an assassination incident.

When Qianjia heard Mori Naka's words, she naturally thought of this.

"Well, of course I'll learn from it."

Seeing that everyone was surrounded, Morika could only helplessly put down the unfinished barbecue.

Then he said: "A design that is completely out of reality is not practical."

"Simply put, is it the reshaping of the elements of modern warfare after the mixing of elements. The Mars Knight is a red deer in World War II, the fuse is the event of World War I, and then there is an economic crisis."

"Yes. For people on Earth, the biggest contradiction now should be the contradiction between the people's basic material needs and the increasingly serious uneven distribution. Mars also squeezes the bottom layer and taps the potential for war, but these bottom layers will also cheer when facing the stolen earth resources, and these people are also perpetrators..."

"It feels quite subtle," said Qianjia.

"Ah, this is simple. Let's put it this way. Move the mud from World War II to the Mediterranean or Britain in World War I, and that's almost the same."

In fact, the difference is still very far, but this is more convenient to understand.

Moriya, who let herself go, is so confident and unpretentious.

"Okay OK, let's talk about the background setting, let's talk about the plot first." Qianjia said.

"Well." Senxia said, "At the beginning, the hero and heroine acted together before finding Diocalion. But after having Diocalion and establishing a basis... I mean, I faced the enemy's attack. In order to end the war, the princess lurked into Yanglu City and talked with the emperor, and then learned the truth. Then the stronghold was eliminated, Inahaha led the others to start a strategic transfer, while Ethiram was actually half-stuck by his childhood sweetheart."

"After this, the Martian Knights began to digest the occupied Earth territory, and Ethiram took the opportunity to escape. But she found that both Earth and Mars were under martial law. Although she escaped from Yanglu City, she could not leave the city."

"At this time, the Mars Knight began to implant biochips for everyone for her notification. The disguised Ethiram was also implanted with biochips for monitoring and could not escape. Fortunately, she was only considered an ordinary person, not as a princess. "

"Wait a minute. There are billions of people on earth and millions of people in a city. Is this really okay?" Qian Jia raised an objection.

"What kind of sense of reality is to look for in the virtual world... but strict management seems to be a bit unrealistic to do so. Forget it, how should this issue be handled? Let's discuss it with the supervisor at that time." Senxia skipped this issue unscrupulously.

"Anyway, the middle part of the story is probably here," said Morika. "After that, she learned how miserable these bottoms were. The peace she called for was unrealistic from the beginning, because even without her assassination, war would have broken out, because if there were no war, then the Earth and Mars would have cracked."

"Senxia, ​​you must be breaking the girl's dream... Forget it, let's continue." Qianjia shook her head.

"Ahem - this is for a better future. Just as the bottom layer of Pandora's box is the light of hope, our story must be bright in the end, and human beings will be redeemed in the end."

I believe you, a big-headed ghost, Teacher Xia Sen is very bad.

"Uh--I'll continue."

Moriya felt that the eyes around him were coiling around him, and the uncomfortable feeling made Moriya feel a little subtle.

Morixia continued: "Life at the bottom of the house has completely transformed His Royal Highness the Princess. She can't lose her work every day, and she is busy every day, but she always has no gains. Here, she also met several female workers."

"What's worse is that prices are still rising, while the Martians are plundering food on the market."

"The princess knew that the people of Mars also needed food from the earth, but when she found that a female worker she met could not obtain food due to rising prices and finally starved to death, a hatred for her people for the first time appeared in her heart. This hatred made the princess fall into distortion. She knew that her people also needed food, and she also knew that it was her people, but she just couldn't control the disgust and hatred from the bottom of her heart. At this time, she thought of the scenery when Slay led her to see the bottom of Mars. Because the earth sold food at high prices, it was also difficult for the bottom of the Martian people to obtain food, and Mars was not a high-yield place. The people there were also facing such tragedies, and they also had the same hatred..."

"…Are you a demon?"

Erika could no longer bear to look at her.

He is obviously a pure princess, a princess who loves his people and is even willing to sacrifice for them, but at this time he has hatred for his people.

Senxia is poisonous!

Is this kind of demonic plot a moral depravity or a distortion of human nature?

"I am the Summer of Light now! No matter what the process is, as long as the result is good!"

Moriya stood up to protest.

I'm going to need this for the story.jpg.

"It seems that Mori Naka Jun decisively turned black after studying in Yukino." Qian Jia looked confident.

"ha?"

"Erika, you have to believe me!"

Morika looked at Erika, and Erika lowered her head.

Morixia looked at Xiaotu, who hesitated and said nothing.

He looked at Yousu, who had a formulaic smile on his face.

"Ah, by the way, Lily, you must understand me... Lily?"

The middle-aged girl was not here at all. She hid behind a tree not far away and looked at the great devil with fear.

"Okay, let me see how you reverse it." Qian Jia finally decided to let Morixia continue.

Otherwise, if the story is held here, it might really be depressing.

"Uh--Okay." Senxia was helpless. He really felt that he had reformed himself. Unfortunately, this person did not believe in him.

This is embarrassing.

Senxia could only continue to think: "Asseilam finally noticed what the chain of hatred and the shackles covering the heads of the vast majority of people were. However, she still felt that as the war stopped, people would get a chance to breathe. However, this was not the case at all. Because the world was not changed by human will. The work at the bottom made His Highness discover a terrible fact: these bottoms were just one-time squeezes."

Monashi took a new skewer and took the opportunity to change his seat quietly. It was so terrible to be surrounded by people.

"The bottom is slowly dying, while the middle class is beginning to fall to the bottom. The upper class is becoming more and more developed, turning the side branches into the middle, and then the middle class becomes the bottom. This world is the world that is constantly discarded as garbage, and these people have no future... and the same thing happened on Mars. At this time, Ethiram thought of the first time he met Inafan. At that time, Inafan, who was in the library, had already told Ethiram that war is not the purpose, nor the result, but a process. Perhaps some wars are irrational, but most wars have the same purpose. Eliminate the excess population, expand the territory market, and transfer conflicts to the outside world..."

"Then, she realized that wanting true peace is not a slogan, nor is it an empty talk, nor is it a so-called initiative. Understanding each other actually cannot solve any problem... Ah, by the way, when hatred arises before, the princess can see the two scenes of the joy of Martians getting food and the weak and dead friends around her. This way there is a contrast... Ahem, I will continue."

After noticing everyone's dangerous gaze, Morika, who had just wanted to add the show, could only shrink: "At this time, there is naturally a resistance organization, but Ethiram realized that such a struggle could not solve the battle itself, because these people's thoughts were equally extreme. Therefore, if you want everyone to understand each other, there is only one route, that is—"

"Has the prince turned into a warrior?"

"This transformation is too cruel..."

"Well... so pitiful."

"Wait a minute. Morika, I always feel something is wrong with this plot." Everyone talked and Qian Jia also felt that Morika's part was a bit subtle.

And Morika continued to speak: "——that is love and peace."
To be continued...