"Eh? Call me?" Maria Juventus, who was helping Li Ang juice, heard the emcee's voice, and was a little curious. She did not confirm until the emcee repeated the sentence again.

"Please ask Baroness Juventus to come to the front desk. Next is a fundraising event for war donations. Please give a speech."

"What should I do?" She held the fruit with half of the skin in her hand and looked at Li Ang at a loss. She meant to ask if she should peel the fruit first before going to the stage.

Although Li Ang and Maria showed their love just now, this situation is not suitable for continuing to make trouble. After all, all the nobles are paying attention to them. There are so many people and eyes. It is not rational to continue to show love and stimulate the king under the watch of all the nobles, because they might get the title of "Fuck Mom Madman". For him, Li Ang, this kind of name doesn't matter. After all, he is a time traveler and a rule breaker, and his reputation is worthless to him.

But Maria is different. Although Maria has a bad reputation among the seniors, her reputation among the lower class people is higher than that of the church, and she is like a new generation of goddesses. If the lower class people know what special relationship their goddess has with her children, it will be a big blow to those people.

It's like there was a goddess named Cilantro. After the Hyogo scandal was exposed, some of her believers became distorted - this is the so-called Cilantro honey and the twisted Cilantro honey.

If Li Ang's strength is so strong that he can control public opinion, it doesn't matter, but the current situation is obviously that the royal family still holds control of public opinion. The royal family was trying every means to smear Mrs. Juventus, and once a scandal occurs, they will make a big fuss with fire.

So Li Ang took the fruit from her and said, "I'll just chew it like this, you can go up."

"Um."

After receiving Li Ang's affirmative answer, Mariya had no other thoughts and walked straight into the center of the dance floor. As she was walking, many discordant voices came from the surroundings.

"here we go again!"

"What kind of kindness is this witch?"

"Tao, the king is so charmed by this witch. Is such a major event a bauble comes to deliver a speech?"

These words made Li Ang very unhappy, but Mrs. Juventus didn't care at all. If this was directed at Li Ang, then this phenomenon would have to be reversed. So Mariya walked to the center of the dance floor very calmly, then calmly took the ritual magic wand for voice transmission from the host of ceremonies and began to speak.

"I am Maria Juventus, the widow of Baron Juventus." Mrs. Juventus seemed to have changed her personality after picking up the magic wand of the ceremony, and it seemed like she had changed her personality after she started dancing. So, even though there were many voices such as "What widow, isn't it just a widow." She still continued her speech calmly.

"Although everyone has prejudice against me, what I want to say next has nothing to do with myself. So I hope everyone can let go of prejudice and listen to my demands! Listen to the demands of those refugees!"

With such a sincere tone and sincere voice, even Li Ang forgot her natural look, so most of the people present also quieted down.

...

"What do you want, noble men? Is this what you want to make your newborn child lose your breastfeeding mother?"

"What do you want, nobles? Let the refugees infected with the disease be cured, and then let the pain drive them away and spread the disease throughout the north and south. Is that what you want?"

"What the hell do you want, noble men?"

...

A simple speech was directly changed to a speech by Maria, who was replaced by a personalized person. I don’t know if she was naturally too powerful or if she awakened a certain ability of her Virgin Mary became like this. However, judging from the situation off the court, her performance was still very successful - she sank all the nobles and turned them into silent lambs, and silently reflecting on her inaction.

"I understand, I, Viscount Duke Sbeck, donated a thousand gold coins!" After a long silence, someone finally responded. "This is not for your face, Baroness, but for those children who have no milk!"

Although Li Ang really wanted to complain: How much do you care about breastfeeding? But in general, he made a good start. Regardless of whether those people still had prejudice against his adopted mother, under this trend, the fundraising activities went smoothly. Just when Li Ang felt that things were going well and could relax his vigilance, the key boss king spoke.

"Since everyone is so passionate about charity, as the initiator of this event, should you make a statement? Although you refused to dance with anyone in the past dance party, today you should be able to dance with the person who donated the most, right?"

You should be a big-headed ghost! Li Ang couldn't sit still when he heard this. This activity was not initiated by Maria. Li Ang knew very well, but in order to get the donation, his adopted mother would definitely not choose to deny it in this situation. So the old fox king caught this and used a series of tricks to pull her into the water or even into the sea!

If there is such a malicious person who wants to pull your sister and mother into the sea, can you sit still? Anyway, Li Ang can't sit still, so he stood up and was ready to go up and grab people at any time.

On the other hand, the king took advantage of Maria's dilemma and continued to persuade: "Don't think so much, right? Think about the children in trouble. Isn't that enough to be rescued with your dance?"

Maria continued to make things difficult, while the king chased her. "Maria, if you want, I will immediately donate 20,000 gold coins in my personal name. This figure can build a large refugee camp and allow tens of thousands of refugees to be resettled!"

"Thirty thousand!" Without receiving a reply from Mrs. Juventus, another royal family member on the platform made a voice.

"Hart, do you know what you are doing?!" The old king naturally heard his son's voice, so he was shocked and angry. Hart said indifferently: "We are doing charity, aren't we? I also donated in my personal name, so there is no problem."

"Forty thousand!" The old king stopped telling the child any reason.

Before he finished speaking, the prince immediately increased the price and said, "Fifty thousand."

The old king was very unhappy with this kind of pissing price increase. "Hart! What the hell do you want to do?!"

"I just heard that the Baroness dances very well, so I want to try it." Hart had already prepared the answer to this question. Whether it was the king's money or the prince's money, it was the royal family's money in the end. Moreover, under the gaze of so many nobles, the script of the father-son battle was very bad, so the old king gave up decisively and said, "Then I'll give you a chance to show it."

Just as everyone was about to appreciate Prince Hart, known as the all-round new star, in dance, a sudden voice penetrated.

"By the way, if I don't my life, how should I count it?"

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I always feel like I want to play with it...Is my speed that slow...
Chapter completed!