Yang Bo spent half a day and a night on March Star. The next day, he first went to Prince Holden's territory in the Second Game Real World, showed his face, and took a stroll around.
Although the knights and Butler around Prince Holden had noticed that the Prince was spending increasingly longer periods shut inside his cabin, no one suspected anything.
Because people who studied mysticism were all like that.
Everyone's impression of mysticism scholars was that they were strange—stranger and stranger.
Whether in their living habits, personalities, or the way they handled things.
So Prince Holden staying shut in his cabin without coming out had become perfectly normal.
After all, some mysticism scholars even caused all sorts of accidents—explosions, fires, poisonings. It was even said that certain mysticism scholars could unleash plagues.
Yang Bo went to Devon Star again, disguised as Bart.
Because Lu Bin had asked to discuss cooperation again.
Circular Hotel had become Bart's designated venue for entertaining guests.
This time, however, Yang Bo brought Ning Xue and Bai Lu along.
"You scumbag!" Seeing his wife go shopping with Ning Xue and Bai Lu, Allen cursed Bart under his breath.
"Why do I feel like you've lost weight recently?" Yang Bo rolled his eyes and asked irritably.
"Isn't it because I listened to your nonsense? I invested hundreds of billions into this hotel, and took out a huge loan too!"
"Every day, the moment I open my eyes, there are loan interest payments and the wages of all these workers. And every random nobody who comes here to spend money, I have to personally greet them."
"Back in the day, I wouldn't have given these nobodies a decent look!" Allen poured out his grievances as soon as the hotel was mentioned.
"Look at it from another