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Mario stood on the grand second-floor balcony of the royal palace, overlooking the vast crowd gathered below. The sun rose from the horizon, casting the first light of morning upon him, adding a touch of divine radiance to his noble figure. Beneath the balcony, not only were there ordinary citizens, but also a group of soldiers in neat uniforms. They were the leaders of troops from various corners of the Mushroom Kingdom, each adorned with distinct medals and honors.
When Mario's figure appeared in the crowd's sight, the people below erupted into excitement and respectful cheers, completely engulfing the quiet morning breeze. Among them, there were elders shedding tears of excitement, children clapping in innocence, and young people burning with passion, their eyes gleaming with the desire for battle. Every person's face was filled with admiration and respect for Mario, as well as a longing for the impending war.
"Kill the enemy!" "Fight for the Mushroom Kingdom!" The crowd below began to shout, and the passionate flames spread through the sea of people. Everyone wanted to join the battle, drive out the enemy, and defend their homeland. This emotion seemed like an unstoppable torrent, connecting every heart tightly together.
Mario gazed at the excited crowd below, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction welling up in his heart. He knew that the passion and loyalty of these people would be the solid support for his conquests and unification of the world. He slowly raised his hand, preparing to deliver an inspiring speech to these eager soldiers and citizens. At this moment, it seemed like the fate of the entire Mushroom Kingdom was firmly in his hands.
Mario walked slowly towards the railing, standing tall and straight like a pine tree. Amidst the gaze of the crowd, by his side appeared Princess Peach in an incredibly solemn and elegant posture. Her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, her simple white gown fluttered in the wind, and the long sword in her hand shimmered with a cold light, like a Valkyrie on the battlefield, elegant yet filled with unyielding fighting spirit.
The crowd below witnessed this moment, and their passion and fervor reached its peak. Their cheers echoed in the air in front of the palace like thunder, and every person's face was filled with immense pride and anticipation. This was their king and princess, their leaders, the undefeated symbols in their hearts.
In the midst of this fervor, Mario slowly raised his hands, like a conductor guiding a symphony, majestic and sacred. His movements were simple yet full of power. With his gestures, the once noisy crowd gradually quieted down, and all attention focused on Mario.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to stand still, with only Mario's loud and charismatic voice about to blossom in this silence. He was about to declare their determination and future direction to the entire Mushroom Kingdom and the world. This was a speech that would decide the future of the Mushroom Kingdom, and everyone held their breath, filled with anticipation.
Mario's voice is steady and deep, slowly spreading through the crowd gathered in front of the palace. Every word carries a heavy emotion and an uncontrollable anger. He stands at the center of everyone's attention, exuding the aura of a true king and a sense of responsibility.
"I believe everyone has already heard... Last night, an extremely despicable incident occurred... Despite signing a peace agreement with us, Koopa sent troops to attack our outpost in the east, resulting in the deaths of innocent soldiers and civilians... This is a failure on my part as Mario, the ruler of this nation... to easily believe these lying turtles..."
His words were filled with self-blame and anger, and this emotion spread like waves to the hearts of every listener, causing a resonance among the crowd. The anger and dissatisfaction in the crowd began to grow, and their king personally admitted to dereliction of duty. This sincerity and indignation stirred up the people's desire for justice and determination to fight.
Mario's words, in this silence, were like a fire, illuminating the justice and courage in everyone's heart. He was not only admitting his mistakes, but also awakening the fighting spirit of a nation, gathering a powerful force, ready to challenge injustice.
At this moment, Mario is not just a king, he is a leader, leading the people of Mushroom Kingdom into an unknown war to defend their beloved homeland.
The crowd below is ignited by Mario's words, their anger boiling like an erupting volcano, shouting one after another, "Damn you, Bowser!" "Kill those stupid turtles!" These cries are continuous, as if each one is shaking the earth, expressing their thirst for justice and anger towards the enemy.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the square reached a boiling point, and everyone seemed to be filled with excitement and indignation, as if they had been injected with a dose of adrenaline. Their emotions were stirred up by Mario's words, and their determination to resist and their fighting spirit surged, as if they were ready to engage in battle at any moment.
Mario stood on a high platform, with a look of sorrow and anger, as if deeply wounded by this sudden betrayal, but deep down in his heart, there was an unstoppable smile. This was exactly what he wanted to see. He needed not only the support of the people, but also their anger and fighting spirit. This energy would become a powerful driving force for the advancement of the Mushroom Kingdom.
Mario is far-sighted. He knows how to manipulate people's minds and how to transform the emotions of the people into the strength of the country. At this moment, he is standing at the peak of power, controlling the fate of Mushroom Kingdom, preparing to lead his people into an unknown battle.
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