Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 177 The Big Orange Has Been Decided (! Ask for a ticket~)

"The Seventh Prince Ron is coming back."

"That half-blood prince? Wasn't he dispatched to the city of chaos for retirement?"

"You're not very well informed, are you? The Seventh Prince caused a miracle in mid-October and became the favored person of the Harvest Goddess!"

"So, he's back this time?"

"Do you still need to ask?"

"Tsk tsk, can't hold back just after becoming a god-favored person?"

"That's right. Now the underground gambling houses are open, betting on whether the seventh prince can reach the imperial city alive. If he can survive, how many arms and legs are missing?"

"Oh? Let's go and take a look."

Since the beginning of December, when the news of Ron's decision to return to the imperial city was learned by interested people, conversations similar to the above have been continuously spread in the imperial city.

Like a piece of clothing that is accidentally blown away from the balcony, it floats in the air and constantly attracts the attention of people around you.

It was even turned into "news" by some boring "media" and spread towards the surrounding cities of the imperial city.

Soon, news like "Shock! The Seventh Prince will compete for the position of emperor after becoming a god-favored one!" spread like a tornado, and everyone knew about it.

Even many ordinary civilians who don't pay attention to the affairs of the empire have more or less heard similar news.

However, this kind of gossip, which has been passed through many hands, has basically changed its flavor when it reaches the ears of ordinary people.

The news of "Andre III welcoming the return of the Seventh Prince in person", "the Archbishop of the Goddess of Harvest receiving His Royal Highness Ron thousands of miles away", and "Duke Christine sweeping the bed for reception" all seemed to be thrown out without money.

It was obvious that Ron hadn't even arrived in the imperial city yet, but news of "His Royal Highness Ron rampantly bullying men and women in the imperial city" flooded the streets and alleys.

Whenever the little guard in the form of Buffett heard passers-by exchanging "I heard that His Royal Highness Ron did something in the imperial city again", he was quite helpless.

I didn't expect people from another world to start a public opinion war, and it was really a set.

Even though the Goddess of Harvest has come forward to refute the rumors, they still can't stop the trend of rumors spreading.

In the end, it was Ron who stopped him, and the Goddess of Harvest chose to remain silent and no longer declare related matters.

In this regard, Ron, who is used to the 3-minute enthusiasm of people who eat melons on the Internet, is very clear that the current direction of public opinion is purely disgusting.

Especially in a place like the other world, which is still in a feudal social system, most of the 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 are numerous, but basically have no right to speak.

In the eyes of the upper class, all the negative and gossip about Ron that has been circulated is nothing more than a joke that can be used for chatting.

After all, Ron is now a favored person of one of the three major churches, and he holds a position of real power as the goddess' substitute. He is no longer the powerless half-blood prince he was before.

This is also the reason why until now, the highest level of assassins was only Tier [-].

It is also the root of this public opinion orientation.

It's not that the people behind it don't want to use higher-level power, but that they don't dare to use it easily.

Especially when the North was still at the stage of the Winter War, the people behind it were at most just disgusting Ron.

Ron had originally fantasized about the legendary-level assassination himself, or at least the scene of multiple sixth-level characters joining forces to assassinate, but it didn't appear in the end.

Therefore, he could only secretly regret that the puppet, a dog-skin plaster, could not make its debut.

night.

"What did you have for lunch today?" Ron sent his thoughts to the puppet far away in Chaos City, chatting with Nora who was reading a book.

Nora closed the book in surprise, picked up the puppet beside her, and reported the noon menu in detail.

This silly baby... Ron was a little speechless when he heard Nora report the menu there.

After chatting a few more words, Ron hung up the phone, like a dog boyfriend separated in a different place.

Only Nora was left holding the puppet foolishly, thinking about the few words she had said to the store manager earlier.

Yuna came to Nora with a glass of wine, and she could tell from her appearance that she had just finished talking on the phone with Ron, so she pouted and drank the glass in one sip, sat on the sofa, and put her arms around Nora.

"Yeah! Yuna~"

"Are you thinking about your kissing store manager again? Let me see if Xiao Nizi is emotional~"

"Ah! Don't! Don't~ there..."

"Hohohoho, Nora's body is so soft~"

"Ugh..."

While Yuna and Nora were rolling together on the sofa, Ron on the other side connected to Mia's puppet again.

"What's going on in the imperial city now?"

"It's still the same, but there are new false news." Mia rested her hands on her chin, and said distressedly, "Brother Ron, you now have six wives."

"..." Ron's head was full of black lines, "Damn! Don't let me know who is spreading the rumors, or he will have to pay me six wives!"

"Brother Ron! This is what you care about!?" Mia covered her face and said speechlessly, "Shameless!"

"Let's not talk about that, let him go with the scandal or something." Ron said, "I asked you to help screen the shops, and there is almost a result, right?"

"Yeah, I found more than a dozen shops to choose locations, and I chose them according to your requirements. When you arrive in the imperial city, I will take you to have a look."

"Okay." Ron nodded, and asked again, "How is the situation of the elemental cards? The news from the Gem Merchant Alliance said that they are selling well?"

"That's right, it's all due to me~" Mia patted her chest proudly, "Many noble children like to play magic fighting, so I pretended that I also like fighting magic, and often talked with them at banquets. Give it a shot."

"After the news spread, even the aristocratic children who had no interest before bought elemental cards and took them back to study."

"We sacrificed a lot!"

Ron laughed: "Yes, yes, thanks to Princess Mia, otherwise the elemental cards must still be piled up in the warehouse to eat ashes."

"Hey, that's not the case. His Royal Highness Ron's invention is still very attractive." Mia said with a playful honorific word, "But I still have credit, how will Brother Ron repay you?" I?"

"How do I repay you?" Ron almost blurted out a promise, but luckily he suppressed his hey immediately, coughed twice and said, "When the time comes to open a branch store, you can choose the plants in the store yourself. What do you like? Just take a little."

"Eh? That's it?"

"Don't be upset. I have hidden many plants and haven't sold them. You will know when you see them. They are all my big treasures."

"Then I'll look forward to it."

Fluttering Street Diary: An increasingly dry brain...

(End of this chapter)