"Seventh Prince Ron is coming back."
"That half-blood prince? Wasn't he assigned to Chaos City for retirement?"
"Are you not very well informed? Seventh Prince caused a miracle in mid-October and became Favored One of the Goddess of Harvest!"
"So, he's coming back this time?"
"Do you still have to ask?"
"Tsk, tsk, you have just become a god's favored one and you can't hold it anymore?"
"That's right. All the underground gambling houses are open now. Bet on whether this Seventh Prince can reach Imperial Capital alive. If he can survive, how many arms and legs are missing?"
"Oh? Take a walk and take a look."
Since the beginning of December, after the message that Ron decided to reply to Imperial Capital was known to interested people, conversations similar to the above have been continuously passed on in Imperial Capital.
Just like the underwear that was accidentally blown away by the wind from the balcony, it floats in the air and constantly attracts the attention of people around it.
It was even made into "news" by some boring "media" and spread to the surrounding cities of Imperial Capital.
Soon, messages like "Shocked! Seventh Prince may compete for the throne of the emperor after becoming the favored one of the gods!" were like tornadoes that invaded all directions, making the noise known to everyone.
Even many ordinary civilians who do not pay attention to the major events of the empire have heard more or less similar messages.
However, this kind of gossip, which has been passed through many hands, has basically changed its taste when it reaches the ears of civilians.
The messages like "Andre III personally welcomes the return of Seventh Prince", "Church of the Goddess of Harvest Archbishop traveled thousands of miles to meet His Highness Ron" and "Duke Christine sweeps the couch to receive" are all as if they are being given out for free.
Obviously Ron hasn't even reached Imperial Capital yet, but there are already all kinds of messages such as "His Highness Ron is rampant and Imperial Capital bullies men and women" and other messages are flooding the streets.
Whenever the little guard who transformed into Buffett heard passers-by exchanging, "It is said that His Highness Ron did something in Imperial Capital again," he felt quite helpless.
I didn't expect that people from other worlds would start a war of public opinion, and they would do one thing after another.
Even though Church of the Goddess of Harvest has come forward to refute the rumors, they still cannot stop the spread of rumors.
In the end, Ron stopped it, and Church of the Goddess of Harvest chose to remain silent and no longer announce relevant matters.
In this regard, Ron, who is used to seeing the three-minute popularity of people on the Internet, knows very well that the current direction of public opinion is simply disgusting.
Especially in a place like the other world, which is still in a feudal-like social system, most people are ignorant and ignorant.
Coupled with the fighting spirit and magic possessed by this world, it is destined that ordinary civilians who are powerless will never have the right to take up arms to resist.
They have the strength in numbers, but they basically have no say.
The various negative and frivolous information about Ron that has been circulated is, in the eyes of the upper class, nothing more than a joke that can be used to talk about.
After all, Ron is now a favored person of God in one of the three major churches, and holds a position of real power like Goddess's Representative. He is no longer the powerless mixed-race prince he was before.
This is also the reason why until now, the highest assassin has only been Tier Four.
This is also the source of this public opinion guidance.
It's not that the people behind it don't want to use higher-level power, but they don't dare to use it easily.
Especially at this critical juncture when the North is still in the Winter War stage, the people behind it are just disgusting at most Ron.
Ron had originally imagined that the legendary class would personally take action, or at least the scene where multiple Tier Six characters would join forces to assassinate him, did not appear in the end.
Therefore, he could only secretly regret that Doll, the dog-skin plaster, could not make its debut.
Evening.
"What did you eat for lunch today?" Ron sent his thoughts to Doll who was far away from Chaos City, and chatted with Nora who was reading a book.
Nora closed the book in surprise, picked up Doll next to him, and read through the lunch menu in detail.
This silly baby...Ron was speechless as he listened to Nora reporting the menu.
After chatting for a few more words, Ron ended the conversation and ended the phone call, just like a dog boyfriend who lives apart in a long distance.
Only Nora was left holding Doll stupidly, thinking about the few words he had said to the store manager.
Yuna came to Nora with a wine glass in hand. One look at her and he knew that she had just finished talking on the phone with Ron, so she curled her lips and drank the glass in one gulp, sat on the sofa, and hugged Nora's body.
"Yeah! Yuna~"
"Are you thinking about your kissing store manager again? Let me see if Xiao Nizi is emotional~"
"Ah! No! Don't~ there..."
"Hoo ho ho, Nora's body is so soft~"
"Woo..."
Just when Yuna and Nora were rolling together on the sofa, Ron on the other side was connected to Doll on the other side of Mia.
"Imperial Capital What's going on over there now?"
"It's still the same, but there is also new false information." Mia put his hands on his chin and said distressedly, "Brother Ron, you now have six wives."
"..." Ron's head was filled with black threads, "Damn! Don't let me know who is spreading the rumor, otherwise I will have to ask him to compensate my six wives!"
"Brother Ron! Is this what you care about!?" Mia covered his face and said speechlessly, "It's shameless!"
"Let's not talk about it anymore. Just let him go with the scandal and so on." Ron said, "I asked you to help screen the stores. We are almost done with the results, right?"
"Hmm, I've found a dozen stores to choose their locations. They were all chosen according to your requirements. When you get to Imperial Capital, I'll take you to have a look."
"Okay." Ron nodded and asked, "How is the situation with Elemental Cards? Gem Trade Alliance sent me a message saying that the sales were good."
"Yes, this is all my fault~" Mia patted his chest proudly, "Many noble children like to play Magic Duel, so I pretended to like Magic Duel too, and often played with them at banquets."
"After this news spread, even the nobles who had no interest before bought Elemental Cards and took it back for study."
"We have sacrificed a lot!"
Ron laughed, "Yes, yes, thanks to Princess Mia, otherwise Elemental Cards would still be piled in the warehouse and gathering dust."
"Hehe, that's not the case. The things invented by His Highness Ron are still very attractive." Mia playfully used the honorific and said with a smile, "But I still have some merit. How will brother Ron repay me?"
"How to repay?" Ron almost blurted out a promise, but fortunately, he immediately controlled his excitement, coughed twice and said, "When the branch opens, you can choose the plants in the store yourself. Just take some of what you like."
"Eh? Is this it?"
"Don't be unhappy. I have hidden many plants and not sold them. You will know when you see them. They are all my big treasures."
"Then I'll look forward to it."
Diary of Poujie: My increasingly dry brain...
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