Interest can be cultivated, and everything should focus on the word "persistence".
For example, a parent seduces a six-year-old child who says "I want to learn to play the piano", and then throws him every week, no matter how the child cries, makes a fuss, doesn't eat and puts on a bad face after the three-minute heat is over. Go and practice the piano for a few hours. Cultivate children's sense of comparison and vanity, repeating "You see XXX passed the piano X grade", "You see XXX performing on stage at the cultural evening" and "My child has piano X grade" several times, the child will have the motivation to play the piano . Gradually, the child became fond of playing the piano... eh? Like the niece of the supreme god Danteng, who has been playing the piano for four years and still crying and not learning, and then has a particularly crooked personality? It doesn't matter, it's a trivial matter.
Liz's lovers are actually in a similar situation. Even if the cultural wash that transcends time and space makes them let go of their prejudices, and even gradually feel that the performance of "star idols" is cool, it is still a long way from "I also sing with my voice open". There is a long distance. It's all because of the source of motivation that "if they don't practice singing well, Liz may add sisters to them", they can sing and sing unremittingly, and when there is a problem with their voice, they switch to the MC system to restore... Sing and sing, Just feel it! All the members have more interests, the only difference is that different girls like to sing different types of songs.
No, even if the five members of the Valkyrie Squad went to "Planet Etiel" to perform a mission and held a concert to reduce the chance of the local rampage syndrome, it was obvious that no one would urge them to practice songs anymore. Zhang Jing Five still go to the training room and sing K—
"Something's happened!" A green-haired girl who got along well with Zhang Jing and the others rushed into the training room and interrupted their joyful song practice.
"...?" Liu Mengli pressed the button on the light screen to pause the music in the training room.
"Etiel was attacked!" The green-haired girl walked over to operate a few times, and the training room began to broadcast a live broadcast of a certain radio station, "The Valkyrie team and the Delta team are fighting the enemy who appeared in El Shahar. Rush!"
"...Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be at a disadvantage." Since the five Valkyries have a very good personal relationship, even Murong Jiu, who has the worst temperament, did not say "It's none of our business".
Wang Yuanji asked, "Isn't there any other troops here in the fortress?"
"We are actually a civilian military enterprise here, but we have signed a contract with the Interstellar Alliance. How can there be any extra troops!" The green-haired girl quickly explained with a wave of her hand, "The captain just wants me to find you and ask if you have any. How to rush over to help? The conditions are easy to say."
"...No," Zhang Jing, who was quite eager to participate in the war, said with regret, "Only the "God of Fortune" can teleport, and we have no way to pass by ourselves."
First, the maximum speed of "Fortune" is equivalent to the maximum speed of ships in this world.
Second, the ships in this world have space folding technology.
Conclusion: There is no upper limit on the speed of "Fortune", but for the safety of long-distance voyages and to avoid traffic accidents, the movement mode is specially changed to "teleport".
"Is that so... Can I contact Captain Liz?" the green-haired girl asked in a different way.
"...It's not impossible." Jacaranda and Gou Ritian both stayed in Ragnar for a stroll. The former and Toadji followed Krausa, and the latter and Dogmeat followed Leon. Through Liz's pet, the letter could be completed. transmission of...
Nightshade continued: "But the master is doing his own business and doesn't like being disturbed by others."
"When is this all?!" On the screen, Meiyun and Freya were in crisis. Fortunately, Gale desperately rescued them, which made the green-haired girl even more anxious.
Wang Yuanji shook her head and reassured her: "...Don't worry, this is also a part of the rampant syndrome incident. It has been so many days, and Lord Leeds should have taken action."
Murong Jiu also echoed: "Indeed, let's put aside the personality, our Lord Xianggong is still capable enough, it's hard to believe that he has achieved nothing these days."
"This, this unprovoked trust... What can I say..." The green-haired girl bowed her head down and looked like she was going to report to the captain.
"...Look? The enemy suddenly retreated?" Solanx suddenly shouted.
"?"
…
The enemy's attack on "Planet Etiel" was just a feint, during which they successfully captured "Planet Poludor". And when the action is successful, the enemy officially reveals his identity and ambition to the world!
{I am Chancellor of Windermere Kingdom, Lloyd Ferrum. (stands up)}
{40 years ago, the Interstellar Alliance approached us with the gesture of helping the Windermere people, but under this mask is a demonic face, they played with means to sign unequal treaties, trying to swallow all the benefits. (indignation)}
{After a long period of pain and suffering, we finally stood up 7 years ago, began to revolt against this unreasonable unequal treaty, and finally successfully regained this mother-like sky. }
{But true peace will never come as long as they are in the Brichgarman globular cluster, stand up, and soar with these wings of freedom! I declare to the Brichgarman globular cluster and all the galaxy, all descendants of primitive civilizations, we, the Kingdom of Windermere, in the name of the great Wind and Windermere King Gramia Nerisi, declare war on the Star Alliance! (Pose a handsome pose)}
[… Oh, war is declared (suddenly).]
{what? ! who are you! what! (beaten away by a punch)}
[(turns to the camera) Hello everyone, my name is Liz. I am an alien who signed some kind of agreement with the Star Alliance. Is it a mercenary? ... Anyway, let me tell you the results of my investigation and my younger brothers these days? (sitting in Lloyd's original seat)]
[First of all, everything related to "Windermere" is abnormal. The planet is covered by a 360-degree all-round dimensional fault, and there are a lot of relics of primitive civilization on it. The race is aging so fast that it is absorbed by something - I think There's something wrong with this planet, especially the ruins, and it's best that no one touches it.]
[However, just as the prime minister who was full of bad water said just now, the people of Windermere felt the oppression of the Star Alliance, and tried to study the remains of primitive civilization for their own interests... The Star Alliance, who was afraid of this, sent a man named "" The spy of Wright Immelman threw a dimensional weapon, wanting to severely damage this race and stifle the second bud. But the man who took the blame found that he deliberately threw the dimensional weapon crookedly and didn't kill many Windermere people.]
[The dimensional weapons have been thrown away, and the Windermere people are naturally even more dissatisfied with the Interstellar Alliance, continue to study the remains of the primitive civilization, and research the trick to trigger the "Rage Syndrome" with the singing of the "Wind Singer". This is a means of gaining freedom—my investigation has ended so far, and I don’t know anything about the power of the ruins or their follow-up plans, and who made me have no FOLD receptors at all. (Standing hands)]
[I think about the right and wrong, anyway, what I can't stand to see is the terrorist attack that "hurts civilians" from beginning to end, and the people who die in the "Rage Syndrome" are not necessarily less than those who die under the dimensional weapons... In short So be it. (stands up and drags the dazed Prime Minister's feet away from the screen)]
[(Back to the screen) Ah, by the way, I forgot the most important sentence—]
[—The old king and prince of Windermere are in my hands. Soldiers fighting outside, you have lost your spiritual leader and the only trump card. Please don’t make senseless resistance, the war is over.]
…
"Look, let's just say it, Xianggong must have done a lot of things behind the scenes when he ran out for so many days, right?" Zhang Jing walked over with a smile and turned off the live broadcast where there was only one empty chair left.
"Yes, but... how is it possible?!" The green-haired girl couldn't believe it.
"... Just get used to it." Liu Mengli smiled.
Zhang Jing pressed the previous song, "Compared to this, let's sing~ I still like to sing Fire Bomber's "Holy Lonely Light"... oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! Running through the 24-hour city tonight. In the emergency passage, countless eyes search for the track of time! Even the bright, blue diamonds have turned into glass, please be careful!"