A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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"What's all the noise about?"

The door opened, and Lan walked in from outside the conference room, looking extremely disgruntled. She immediately launched into a barrage of questions: "I could hear you all arguing from miles away. What are you doing? Haven't you been behaving yourself? Trying to rebel?"

In this scene where everyone was clearly in a bad mood and anyone who stood out would get a beating, Chong remained completely silent, not uttering a single word.

"Didn't you want to fight? Then fight!" The Crown Prince's tone was extremely harsh, and he kicked the door again with a bang: "Keep fighting, no one will leave this door alive today unless we kill one of them."

All the insects present kept their eyes down, sitting upright and behaving themselves perfectly well; not one dared to utter a sound.

Lan: "Luckily, the Crown Princess didn't come today. If she had seen you bunch of worthless bastards, I would have killed you all today."

The insects present remained as quiet as chickens.

This is how it is with the Crown Prince of the Legion faction, after all, his life is truly in danger.

The unloved female insect prince was once a laughing stock, but as no more insect eggs were born in the royal family for the next few decades, the little prince gradually grew up, becoming a legionary crown prince. His personality became increasingly cold and his combat power increased, and no insect dared to say a word to Blue anymore.

Anyone who talks nonsense will be beaten to death.

His Highness the Crown Prince's achievements and resume are already dazzling enough; there is really no need to add a few more crushed heads.

Like a wronged little wife, Bambo shuffled behind Lan with small, quick steps.

Lan pointed at him, disappointed and frustrated: "You're hopeless!"

Bampo felt even more aggrieved.

They're bumblebees... that's just how their bodies are. It's a physiological barrier, and you really can't overcome it with willpower alone.

"Not fighting anymore?" Too lazy to look at him any longer, Lan turned to ask a bunch of insects in the conference room.

Who would dare to fight now?

The insects present sat upright, each with an innocent expression like a primary school student meeting their homeroom teacher, or like a benevolent insect preparing to compete for the title of the best citizen of the insect race.

"Then let's begin the meeting." His Highness the Crown Prince took his seat at the head of the table.

The Crown Prince took his seat, and the air in the conference room trembled slightly under the restraint of the energy field. A holographic projection unfolded above the conference table, and a microphone floated in front of his seat.

Lan sat in the head seat at the very top, watching the heads of each department take their seats one by one. Holographic projections intertwined into three-colored light bands on the circular conference table, and then several transparent light screens were set up in front of each seat.

"Your Highness, the official media suggests setting the wedding date on National Day." The official media representative spoke first, a blue light illuminating the left side. They were professionals; eighteen floating screens simultaneously displayed public opinion analysis charts: "Based on the royal family's approval rating curve, the peak of public empathy for traditional festivals can increase the dissemination effectiveness of wedding information by up to 32%."

One-third! That's a really huge number.

National Day is just two weeks away, which happens to be the Crown Prince's birthday, making it a perfect double celebration.

Suddenly, a few arcs of electricity shot out from the microphone in front of the military media officer on the right. He was a cicada species, and although his voice frequency was not high, it was incredibly noisy and almost burned out the loudspeaker.

Before the megaphone's power had fully stabilized, his booming voice slammed onto the obsidian tabletop: "This is inappropriate! We can't rush it! The commissioning of the new starship must be completed before the wedding. When we go to the Crown Princess's family's residence, we need to demonstrate the might of our Liernia Empire!"

"Hiss, keep it down." Lan scratched his ear.

"File status".

Both state media officials and military media officials submitted their proposals as official documents.

There was an additional light screen on each side of Lan's front.

The brains of top-tier female insects can multitask, with each eye having its own field of vision. Some compound-eyed insect races possess 720 pupils, which can even give them a 360-degree field of vision, allowing them to see everything around them in perfect detail.

Blue's fingertips tapped out a series of sounds on the smart desktop. His eyes transformed into a beast-like form, and the vision-enhancing cells hidden in his retina immediately converted the two proposals into information and simultaneously fed it into his brain.

The information stream submitted by the official media on National Day contained propaganda anchors planted by the parliament, and there was no plan for the Crown Princess to return to her parents' home.

They seem to be trying to confuse the concept of the Crown Princess's race, announcing her identity as the Crown Princess in the name of the male insect.

The military's plan for the Crown Princess to return to her maternal home was more focused on showcasing civilized military power to her family, as if they wanted to move the entire Liernia Empire there, even including the interstellar fortress warships that were rarely used.

Lan remained silent.

Sometimes, looking at these bugs makes me feel really hopeless about the future of the empire... One side is an idiot, and the other side doesn't seem very smart either.

"Let's incorporate the wormhole generation technology that the Academy of Sciences just unlocked into the wedding pre-wedding promotion plan," Lan said. "The priority is the military media plan, which requires establishing diplomatic relations with the Crown Princess's civilization first. Otherwise, what's the point if the Crown Princess's civilization doesn't even know about the wedding?"

Upon hearing this, the military media officer immediately perked up, exclaiming with delight, "Then we—!"

"I don't need you." Lan interrupted him: "The establishment of diplomatic relations with the new civilization on the Crown Princess's side will be handled entirely by my Crown Prince's fleet. You, put away the interstellar fortress warships."

The military media was responsible for the insects' decline.

Lan: "Establishing diplomatic relations with the new civilization on the Crown Princess's side is a major event, and this matter will be broadcast live throughout the entire Liernia Empire."

As soon as he finished speaking, the neural connectors worn by the official media and military media personnel simultaneously lit up with blue light.

A holographic projection of the Liernia Empire descended from the dome of the conference room, and the data streams from the media nodes of more than 2,300 habitable planets began to arrange and combine. Finally, with the inland planet as the center, the data streams were connected to all the surrounding media nodes, covering all 2,300 habitable planets like a giant interstellar firework exploding.

All media nodes were ready in an instant.

The pupils of the official media representative contracted slightly as they saw the data stream from the official media also appear within it.

The Crown Prince no longer needs to go through his hands to control the official media.

Lan waved the two documents away from the screen.

The Crown Prince's fleet still needs to develop a series of specific plans for the flower fleet, but these are all handled by specialists. His Highness only needs to choose the plan that looks best after it is finalized.

"The rest will proceed as planned. Wedding security will be handled by the Mantis family's Nine-Army Interstellar Squadron."

On the day he and Gao Tian got married, he made Bi Shen stand guard outside for them, hehe.

Lan stood up, the hem of her white military uniform sweeping across the automatically generated star map projection on the table: "Please wait a moment, let's discuss the specific wedding date. I'll go see why Her Highness the Crown Princess hasn't arrived yet."

As soon as he stood up and walked to the door, Gao Tian pushed the door open and came in.

Gao Tian laughed and said, "Oh, you've been waiting for me?"

"Where did you go?" Lan leaned closer to him, turned her back, and whispered something to him.

"I checked the coordinates between here and our Earth," Gao Tianye whispered to him. "Otherwise, if someone... or if any Zerg asks, what would happen if I didn't even know which star sector our Earth is in, east, west, south, or north?"

"Did you find it?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come in." Gao Tian quietly kissed his lips.

"You—!" Here we go again, here we go again, starting in front of everyone!

Lan pinched him, and Gao Tian smiled and shook his hand.

Lan was fuming for a while before he was coaxed into sitting down, and Gao Tian pulled him to a seat.

Considering the language barrier between the Crown Princess and the Zerg, translators were provided on the table. When the Crown Princess sat down at the head of the table, all the Zerg present picked up translation headsets and put them in their ears.

"Hello everyone!" Gao Tian adjusted his microphone and greeted the insectoid beings below with a smile. "You may all be unfamiliar with me. Let me introduce myself. I look like a male insect, and my structure is also like a male insect, but I am not an insectoid. I come from the Corona Borealis Cluster. I am a human. Our home planet is called Earth, and our civilization is called Human Civilization!"