Her Majesty the Martial Emperor seemed to enjoy making people play roles.
The first time they met, she had even made Ronan play a "guide dog"... Well, she had really just made him give a lecture.
Leaving her choice of words aside, the impromptu talk he gave in the circular conference room at the bottom of Shang Ding Building had launched his career of livestreamed lectures and popular science.
The knowledge he had gained from the Heavenly Abyss system, what he had learned through study and practice, his understanding of the world and where it should go next... In one setting after another like that, it all came from his mouth and spread across the world.
By now, Ronan was even finding it hard to stop.
He no longer needed Her Majesty to arrange it—or "threaten" him into taking the stage. Nor did he wait for a chance encounter and simply go with the flow. He looked for opportunities himself, considering the right stage, turning point, setting, and audience.
The audience for his livestreamed lectures had grown from the Inner World to the entire world.
Time had proved Her Majesty's foresight right—or brought her investment plan to perfect fruition. Ronan wasn't sure what return she had gotten from him. He generally didn't think about it, and he didn't care.
Now Her Majesty wanted Ronan to play an "investor." The role was so subtle that he couldn't tell whether this was another "arrangement" or "advice from a fellow investor."
Her Majesty's clear, confident voice continued in his ear. "At this stage, your role as 'investor' must be clearly defined. It determines the most fundamental relationship. If you position yourself as someone seeking funding, plenty of people will oblige you for one reason or another because you're a God on Earth. But