It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 632 But the minor princess has many more things to consider...

The next morning, Lowe received a summons from Lovely.

Mei Qiuli had already spoken to Qi Luli and would bring her to the valley once a week, mainly to spend time with Jasmine—originally, the orange-haired female adventurer refused his unreasonable requests, but he was offering just too much.

As soon as he entered the tent, he saw the little princess sitting in front of the table, scratching her head and looking frantic. Luo Wei immediately felt that looking for her was not a good thing.

"Stop acting."

He said that, which earned him a look of disdain from the other side.

"Pah! What am I acting for? This princess has no interest in playing along with your act!"

Luo Wei walked over and glanced at the documents on her desk, mainly letters sent to her by various countries and churches on the continent. Many of these letters predated the arrival of Liya Lan to support the valley and Lucas.

"What's wrong?" Luo Wei glanced at her. "If you're happy, just laugh. What are you standing there for?"

"What's so great about it!"

Lovely stood at the table and clenched her fist.

"The letter was sent, but where are the people? Some messengers have come, but they all asked me about matters concerning the capital; they barely mentioned anything about our allies!"

“Brother,” Rowe spread his hands at her, “you’ve only been back in the valley for a month, and Lucas’s army has been pressing in for less than half a month. Do you think their army comes out of nowhere like a gust of wind?”

"Pah! You're the eldest brother, your whole family are the eldest brothers!"

Seeing her hopping around, Luo Wei could roughly guess what was bothering her.

The reinforcements brought by Lialan made Lucas's army wilted like a pheasant soaked by the roadside. They have been in a slump for the past few days. Since their ultimate goal is to attack the Shadow of Melendall to deal with Randall, they certainly cannot rely on Lialan's army alone. She must now achieve something. Otherwise, how can she convince the people if two hundred people have the seven thousand troops of the church alliance guarding the city for her?
“What if another army came to hinder each other?” Lovely stepped on his feet repeatedly. “Doesn’t it make me look like a useless person who has received favors?”

"Hmm... the church's army only needs to hold off the 50,000 troops in front, but the lowly princess has much more to consider..."

"???"

Have I been giving you too much credit lately?

After getting to know me, you little nobody, you've become more and more arrogant!

"So, you want to ask me what to do next, and if I can conjure up another reinforcement for you."

"Hmph..." She snorted softly, "It's not that I, the princess, am without ideas, but you, this nobody, don't want this or that. Who knows what you want? We can't just sit here and wait for others to come and join us, can we?"

"That's not the case."

That's not quite right... Lovely clenched her fist again, so you, a nobody, really intend to do that, huh!

Luo Wei looked at her with amusement and casually said, "You've got one thing wrong. It's not that we need their help, but that they need our help, which is why they came."

"?"

"You're not suggesting that the church is begging us to help them defend the city, are you?"

"You could say that, but it's not obvious yet," Luo Wei waved his hand.

"?"

Where's your face?

Luo Wei didn't intend to explain the logic to her step by step. It was certain that Liyalan would put pressure on her, but unless she could first turn her back on her own traitor and then be confident that she could get more support than the Fifth Princess who had a legitimate reason, there was almost no possibility of her turning the tables. She had already suppressed her when she first came to him, so the goddess's agent couldn't possibly not understand why he did so.

"You can imagine that the entire map of the mainland is black right now, with only a few places in white. These few white areas include the four cities we control: White Harbor, Weeping Valley, Melendall, and Crownless City. They are not affected by the Starry Sky of Destiny, nor by the conspiracies of the Third World. At the same time, they have the power to protect themselves. So what do you think?"

"I think?"

Luo Wei sighed helplessly. She thought that the reason he was exchanging information with the Adventurers' Guild to ensure the stability of White Harbor Town was because he was crazy. Why else would he go and put on an act with Marin and his people? Of course, it was to ensure that the town would not be threatened or risked in any way, even if it was just a trivial matter.

"So what do you think the church forces that have come to our aid will do if something happens in their territory?"

"Ask us for help?"

“That makes sense,” Rowe clapped his hands. “Since only our place is safe, isn’t their involvement and joining the alliance precisely to use this place as a strategic hub, so that when a crisis occurs, they can mobilize troops from here to solve problems they can’t handle on their own? So isn’t it their job to defend the city for us? They should even thank us later.”

"..."

Lovely paused for a moment, looking doubtful.

She made it sound like she knew a lot about it. Although she admitted that after the events in Wuguan City and Melendell, the biggest crises and conspiracies in both cities were thwarted, and they were now in a state of long-term peace and stability, Wuguan City was able to support the surrounding areas, and life in Melendell was getting better day by day.

But she still didn't quite understand. His idea was too ahead of its time. Who starts making arrangements for what to do before the other party has even agreed to come or not?

"Are you so sure..."

She spoke like a naive young woman who had heard a ghost story and believed it to be true, "They'll come?!"

Lowell now knows what aspects she doesn't understand.

She couldn't possibly believe that the difficulties she was facing Lucas were genuine, could she? That their two hundred men had to rely on wits and courage to force him to retreat. "Let's just say this," Rowe said coldly, "You pick one of those insulting letters, have the Skywing take me over their skies and drop me off, and see if they die or not."

"...?"

She may not have understood the combat situation.

Not counting the seven thousand people brought by Liya Lan, their own people alone include a third angel comparable to a second-level god, the unreasonable Eastern Sword Saint sisters, the Pure Wish Saintess, one of the four holy maidens, the regent princess of Melendale, representing the Lion Garden Kingdom, the former Western Marshal of the Hooffire Empire, one of the three great magicians of the continent, the only living apostle of the second-level god, the Goddess of Pure Water, one of the top master craftsmen in the continent's artisan capital, the third-level divine beast mother goddess of the hunting god, and even a high-ranking second-level god demon god and the incarnation of the world's strongest first-level god. If you also include Jasmine, Sheila, and the Goddess of the Azure Moon, it would be even more exaggerated.

Let's just say that Mena and Louise Lovi were slacking off.

"You, you little nobody... are you really that strong?" Lovely looked at him awkwardly.

How could she know!

All she can do is throw a few fireballs. Watching him swing his sword, crackling and popping, the entire enemy team falls down in an instant. Who knows how long he can last!
"Metaphor, do you understand metaphor?"

Lovi didn't intend to boast about what a first-level god-level being was in front of her. Maybe he could make her think that being a little weak was fine. They were enough to form a power front, even without a single soldier. The various families and the Duke of the North who had pledged allegiance to her weren't really just waiting to die in the royal city.

Whether they come or not is their business. In less than two years, they will be going to have a final showdown with Randall. Along the way, they won't care whether you had foresight or not. Any disobedient forces will be wiped out.

“Hmph…hmph, I knew it,” Lovely puffed out her cheeks, “So you mean that capable forces will naturally choose sides, and we have a reason to get them to send troops, right?”

"Don't you know this?"

"Do you take me for an idiot? News of the strange phenomena after the fire in the capital has already spread. So many countries and forces in the Elite Tournament have watched us grow step by step," she argued. "Now that Lucas is attacking, it gives other forces a reason to send troops. We've already released all the information we needed to, we just haven't asked for help yet!"

Luo Wei clapped his hands, praising the wise and powerful Queen for her extraordinary wisdom, which far surpassed that of her second brother who only knew how to bury his head in the sand.

so what.

Since she knows the stakes involved, why is she going crazy here? And she still says she's not acting?

Lovely wasn't buying it, and yelled, "So we're just going to sit here and do nothing? Just sit here and wait without taking any action?"

Good heavens, there are actually people who think they don't have enough to do. She has to go to Melendall to inspect the situation, communicate with the church, and manage two cities and an entire business group. Every day, she receives stacks of documents. Is it because she was under too much pressure in the capital and can't adapt to the countryside now?

What kind of otherworldly super-powerful horse?

If Luo Wei were in this position, he would rather destroy his own divine core.

"What are you looking at me for?" Noticing that something was wrong with his gaze, Lovely frowned and looked over.

"receive."

"?"

What did you receive?
It's nothing, just the instinct of cattle and horses.

Of course, they weren't idle; she was the only one with nothing to do, and that was just her perception—Lialan was teaching Vimir, Shaye's next divine core was still on its way, Ayining was practicing her divine abilities, and Jasmine and Meiqiuli's Double Perpetual Motion Machine was being activated.

In order to prepare for a more serious crisis in the future, each of them must increase their strength. Even he himself is trying to develop the power of the divine core to the next stage.

However, Lowe knew very well that she was actually asking about strategic decisions.

"We cannot guarantee that we will not proactively intervene in the war, but once we do, we will not leave the other side any way out. Do you understand?"

"..."

Lovely vaguely understood what he meant.

Now that the church's vanguard has arrived, they are very likely to intervene if the situation on the mainland changes.

She sighed slowly. This was actually more difficult than just staying here and doing something; it was about influencing the entire continent's格局 (geju, a concept encompassing overall situation, overall structure, and overall dynamics).

Let’s not talk about this for now.

“You say the four cities under our control are safe and sound, but White Harbor hasn’t been peaceful at all lately,” Lovely said angrily. “Every time I send supplies, they get intercepted. The news always leaks out halfway through the journey. And there are always people maliciously setting fire to my privately built warehouses, even though very few people know about it. Rumors and all sorts of malicious rumors are circulating in the tavern that I was responsible for the heavy rain…!”

She looked at Luo Wei and said, "We still haven't caught these spies. It's like we're cursed; every time we try to catch them, they're just a step too late. You need to think of a way! Otherwise, how can you talk about peace and stability?"

"No need to think of a solution, I did these things."

"Oh, so it was you who did it. I thought it was something else, I thought..."

"?"

Lovely strolled to the side, then suddenly stopped.

She turned to look at the small fish, who gave her a embarrassed and awkward expression.

???

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