Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 188 Let's see who can spend more

Saying good night to the blushing Nora, Ron, who actually didn't take back his thoughts, was lying on the bed, feeling the warmth of Nora's girl's embrace, while recalling all the encounters since entering the imperial city.

Now it seems that the cause and process of the incident has a rough outline.

The God of War Sect and the God of Healing Sect may just simply not want him, the Goddess of the Harvest Sect, to have a good time, so they keep making small moves behind the scenes.

Including dispatching assassins, spreading rumors, and snapping up stores.

And next to them, there was a group of people who were watching the excitement, adding fuel to the flames, and at the same time thinking about whether they could gain benefits from this incident.

Earl Hodge took advantage of his own daughter and became the first person to eat crabs.

It's a pity that the crab Ron said that he was not familiar with him, and waved the crab's claws to express that he would look for you when I was familiar with him.

At one point, he even wanted to stretch out the crab's claws and cut off a few fingers of Earl Hodge.

But that didn't solve the problem, so Ron held back.

When Eileen said goodbye to him at the door later, with the apologetic look on her face, she was actually apologizing to him.

Because Earl Hodge has great ambitions.

Among the demands made by Earl Hodge, the [-]% income was insignificant.

The key is the latter condition - the florist's right to decide who to sell plants to.

This is quite an important power.

With the current influence of Nether Orchid, Rubik Chrysanthemum, and Scale Vine, the energy behind this decision is simply too great.

It was not until Earl Hodge made this request that Ron suddenly realized the great advantage he had.

The dark orchid can improve the meditation efficiency of the magician, especially now that a new type of meditation potion has been developed with it as the main ingredient;

Ruskin chrysanthemum can improve the success rate of fighters in condensing the vortex, and it also has the effect of acting as a moderator for blasting agents. The new type of blasting agent that shined in the northern battle was successfully produced by relying on chrysanthemum;

Scale vine is effective for most people of the human race, but it is not particularly important, but it is an extremely powerful defensive measure for the elves, and its influence has spread to other races;

It was precisely these points that Earl Hodge took a fancy to, so he couldn't wait to make a move, hoping to take this part of the benefits into his own hands.

And he's actually quite confident.

Because standing behind him is the power of the entire Eastern Duke.

In his opinion, the resources he can provide to Ron are definitely worth the price Ron has to pay.

Oh no, it should be called sharing.

When he heard this word, Ron really wanted to put the hot pot on his head.

Gee.

Get rid of your breath.

While Nora was asleep, Ron secretly controlled the puppet to rub Nora's belly, which made him feel better.

Lying on the bed and thinking for a while, Ron roughly got some ideas, finally sighed, closed his eyes silently and prepared to enter the state of meditation, still muttering.

Originally, I planned to open a shop to deal with some things and then left.

As a result, you have made it like this now.

Then I simply won't leave.

See who can spend whom.

……

Wake up early in the morning.

Sylvie came to Ron's yard early and saw Ron doing morning exercises, so she stood silently and waited.

After Ron restrained his movements and the golden fighting energy returned to the fighting energy vortex in his lower abdomen, Sylvie stepped forward and said:

"The archbishop has already heard about what happened to His Highness yesterday. If you plan to branch the flower shop, he said that you can assign a shop to His Highness."

"Yes." Ron wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and walked towards the house, "Tell the archbishop that I have kindly accepted it, and the store will be reserved for me first, and we will talk about it later."

Sylvie looked at Ron's back thoughtfully, then nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Ron stayed in the convent all morning, and what happened this morning once again verified his guess last night.

"Your Highness Ron, this is a letter from Marquis Taylor."

"His Royal Highness Ron, this is a letter from the Grain and Medicine Merchant Alliance."

"Your Highness Ron, this is a letter from the Northern Federation."

"His Royal Highness Ron..."

In just one morning, one letter after another was delivered to his door, and finally piled up his desk.

In addition, there are many forces that have specially sent people to invite him to visit.

Some viscounts even came to visit him personally.

But these were all rejected by him one by one.

If he really wants to find a backer, the Christine family is undoubtedly one of the best choices.

But the way these people eat is too ugly.

After Earl Hodge came to him yesterday, today these forces who were still watching the theater couldn't help but come to him one after another, for fear that if he promised too quickly, he would become someone else's dog.

Ron sat at the table, flipping through the letters.

He set aside the list that the archbishop asked Sylvie to give him earlier, and compared it with the sender on the envelope one by one.

to be frank.

In the current situation, it is unrealistic to rely solely on himself or the Harvest Goddess Cult.

It is impossible for a single person or a single force to withstand such a turbulent situation.

So he must find the person or force that can help him break the situation, and at the same time, the dominance of the flower shop cannot be encroached on.

This requires him to carefully consider.

So it wasn't until noon when the nun brought lunch and brought it to Ron's room that Ron raised his head from a pile of envelopes.

All the envelopes were moved aside by him, and finally there were only four letters left on the table——

One from the Imperial City Academy of Magic.

One from the First Military Academy of the Imperial City.

There are two more letters, one from the Ministry of Magic and the Elite Ministry of the military.

Ron put the four letters in his hand and picked up his lunch first.

While eating, I pondered in my heart.

After finishing eating, he rubbed his chin, put the two letters from the military department into the drawer, and stuffed the letters from the Academy of Magic and the First Military Academy into his arms.

It's afternoon.

He took out 100 dark orchids and 100 rutheniums from his backpack and handed them to Sylvie, asking her to send these two plants to the Academy of Magic and the First Military Academy respectively.

Then he didn't care about it anymore, and left the nunnery on his own, bought a deck chair on the street, bought a fishing rod and bait, and walked along the Central Street all the way to Impaxiu Lake in the south.

At this time, it was snowing lightly.

Ron wandered around Moon View Street alone, then strolled to the frozen lake, found a place with few people, and took out the deck chairs.

He took out a sword, attached the golden grudge to it, and dug a hole the size of a human head into the ice.

Take out the fishing rod, put on the bait, lie on the deck chair, and throw the hook~

Crack, the bait landed on the ice.

Ron threw it a few more times in disbelief, and finally dug the hole to the size of a round table, and then threw the bait into the lake handsomely.

Take out the stove, set up the hot pot, boil the lake water, and soak the resin and needle leaves.

When the fish was hooked, he handled it with his own hands and threw it into the pot.

Take out the seasoning of spicy fir fruit, and dip the fish.

Beautiful~

Ron leaned on the recliner, ignoring the bright or dark eyeliner around him, and laughed twice.

Let's spend it.

See who can spend who.

Pujie Diary: Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, this part of the plot should come to an end... right... I don't know very well... If you want to lay the groundwork, there are actually quite a lot of things to write... Oh right , today is 520, I think we are all single dogs, so there is no need to celebrate this holiday, everyone read the book and have fun, the sad day is over~

(End of this chapter)