Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 225 The Boy Who Slays the Dragon Becomes an Evil Dragon (25) (Please ask for tickets~)

"Shop manager, can we do this?" Nora suggested after hesitation, "When only the first floor is open at first, don't allow civilians to participate in the magic fight."

"Then after the upper floors are opened, the first and third floors can be set as civilian areas, and the second and fourth floors can be set as noble areas."

"Wait until the fifth floor, and then try to let commoners and nobles fight magic together?"

"Would it be better?"

Ron quietly listened to Nora's suggestion, his eyes gradually brightened.

He couldn't help reaching out and pinching Nora's little nose: "It's not bad, this plan is fine, let's try it when the time comes."

Nora smiled shyly, feeling happy that she could help the store manager.

"Shop manager, how does this store make money?"

"It's simple." Ron said after thinking for a while, "The most common way is to provide drinks such as wine, and you can also provide private boxes for nobles for a fee."

"In addition, the store will hold regular events to launch a series of special edition element cards, which will be sold for a limited time during a specific period."

At this moment, a large number of evil krypton gold games popped up in Ron's mind.

Is the boy who slayed the dragon back then going to become a dragon now...

Ron sighed in his heart, thinking that it was a trick of good fortune.

But this kind of thing of guiding others to krypton gold is exciting just thinking about it.

Now Ron had a little understanding of his own unscrupulous system.

But where you should be stingy, you still have to be stingy.

"Oh, that's right." Ron suddenly remembered, "You can start recruiting waiters while the decoration is in progress, and start training in advance."

"Nowadays, those who know how to fight magic are basically nobles, and it is impossible for us to recruit nobles as employees."

"So we have to recruit a group of employees as soon as possible, and let them learn the basic rules of fighting magic in advance."

"It doesn't matter how good they are, but they must memorize all the rules of fighting magic. When the guests ask questions, they can solve the questions immediately."

"Hmm." Nora took out the pamphlet she carried with her and wrote down Ron's requirements one by one.

"In this regard, you can go to Keir. His people have thoroughly studied the rules of elemental card fighting magic and can help you train your staff."

Nora took notes carefully, and finally raised her head and asked curiously, "Manager, what is the name of this shop?"

"Um...this is..."

"It's called...the Magic Battle Hall?"

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January NO.30.

At the last juncture of spring, it was rare for the imperial city to snow again.

The snowflakes were tiny like grains of white sand, and when they fell on the ground, they quickly turned into ice water, failing to accumulate a layer of snow.

That afternoon, the first batch of soldiers returning from the three major passes on the northern border had arrived at the north gate of the imperial city.

Many people ran to both sides of Triumph Avenue, looking forward to it and applauding loudly.

But there are also some people who clenched their hands tightly, looking nervous and panicked.

Some of them are parents, some are wives, and some are children.

The procession of soldiers began to enter the city.

With tired smiles on their faces, the soldiers waved to the cheering crowd.

In the noisy environment, there were snowflakes, covering up a lot of crying and sadness.

The participating teams who came to participate in the spring martial arts performance also gathered at a street corner. Looking at the tall and straight backs of these soldiers, they seemed to see their future self.

However, based on their performance in the spring exercise, it is estimated that their future achievements will be much stronger than these ordinary soldiers.

At this time, Ron was temporarily overseeing the future magic war hall. Hearing the news of the return of the northern army, he climbed to the roof of the shop, stood in the snow, and looked far away towards the triumphal avenue.

Looking at the entire queue from a distance, it is basically impossible to see what is going on, only the black and moving heads.

The shouts that could still be heard from far away came into Ron's ears, which made Ron sigh a little.

The world is far less peaceful than what he has seen.

From a distance, there are these armies in the northern border of the empire to resist the attack of the orcs.

More recently, Sylvie, the others and Yuna are secretly protecting him.

If he was not the Seventh Prince and the one favored by the gods, he would have suffered a lot.

Thinking of this, Ron suddenly felt a slight sting on his face.

Surprised in his heart, under this stimulation, he immediately noticed a figure on horseback in the middle of the queue in the distance.

That figure was tall and slender, wearing a light black armor, with short brown hair, and looking at Ron from afar.

Ron couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but relying on the original owner's memory stimulation, he still recognized the person's identity immediately——

The First Prince, Eli Andre.

The eldest prince who cut off the tiger's head of the young chief of the Tiger Howling tribe and used it as a urinal.

The eldest prince, who was already a top expert in the sixth rank, spotted Ron's figure from a long distance away, and showed him a gentle smile.

That should be a gentle smile, right?

Ron is so far away, it's really hard to tell.

Judging from the current situation of the empire, the first prince who is admired by the military and the second prince who is admired by civil servants are undoubtedly the most favorable candidates for the throne.

Then came the fourth prince who had great influence in the southern border.

The third prince died young, and the fifth prince died in a woman's belly when he was young.

The sixth prince has always been coquettish and unrestrained, never managing his own power.

The Seventh Prince has been melancholy and autistic since he was a child. In this autumn, he was even sent out of the palace and arranged to live in a distant chaotic city for the elderly, without even a territory.

Everyone originally thought that the next battle for the throne would probably be between the eldest prince, the second prince, and the fourth prince.

But who would have thought that in just a few months, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince Ron would slowly rise from the city of chaos, and finally return to the imperial city with a brand new attitude at the end of December, carrying the identity of the favored one.

Miraculous plants such as ghost orchids and chrysanthemums have attracted the attention of countless people.

Ron, the seventh prince, with the help of the goddess of harvest and one of the three churches, instantly occupied a place in the imperial city!

It only took less than a month before and after.

This of course attracted the attention of the other three.

Ron looked at the figure in the queue on Triumph Avenue, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then turned and went downstairs with a headache.

Seeing Ron coming down, Nora thoughtfully helped him sweep the snowflakes off his head and body:

"Shop Manager, I have already explained the specific construction requirements, and the employee recruitment notice has been posted. Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

Ron stood quietly on the spot, let Nora's little hand gently pat the snow on his body, and finally took her little hand, leaned over and kissed lightly, raised his head and said with a smile:

"Thanks a lot."

"Then, fair Miss Nora, may I have the honor of taking you to dinner?"

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