Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 79 Middleman Wild Rose (recommendation ticket requested)

Ron remained calm in his heart, but there was a look of surprise on his face:

"How does the dean know?"

Vosbetz stroked his beard with a smile: "Some kind of mark has been placed on your body, it seems to be a kind of shadow fighting skill."

Ron's pupils shrank, and he touched his body, which seemed to be a subconscious behavior after being shocked, as if he had redeemed the [Emperor Possession Card] from the system store, with a set of vivid little movements.

"On the way to the academy today, I felt that danger was approaching somewhere, but nothing happened in the end..." Ron frowned and said to himself, "I also checked myself, but I didn't find anything unusual on my body. I just thought I was being watched."

In fact, Ron knew a long time ago that the system also provided a way to remove the mark, but Ron kept it on purpose for the dean or others to find out.

"The imprint on your body should be at the level of a sixth-level fighter, but it's normal if I don't find it." Vosbaits leaned on the back of the sofa, his tone and demeanor very relaxed.

"Sixth order!?" Ron showed a startled expression on his face, "Who is going to deal with me? It's not possible to send a sixth-order assassin..."

Vosbetz looked at Ron and said with a half-smile on his face, "His Royal Highness Ron doesn't seem to be aware of a problem yet."

"what is the problem?"

"You are now the God's Blessed One."

"Uh..." Ron didn't react, "What's wrong with the favored one?"

Seeing that he really didn't have any idea, Wasbaits couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to explain in a little more detail:

"Generally speaking, gods spend most of their time in a 'sleeping' state, and they may not necessarily pay attention to human affairs for hundreds of years."

"Only when you feel a very pure devout belief, you will occasionally respond. This is the reason for various miracles in history."

"However, not every miracle will have a god-favored person."

"Unless devout believers are really close to each other, or there are other reasons that we don't know, the gods will choose a believer to become His favored person while performing miracles."

"The number of undetermined god-favored persons currently identified in the entire continent can be counted with two hands, and they are even rarer than the legendary rank."

"The three major sects of the Human Race Empire are intertwined. The God of War Sect relied on the status of Emperor Andre's God's Blessed to secure its position as the number one sect of the Human Race and continues to this day."

"Now that you have become the Goddess of the Harvest Goddess, but the other two sects do not, what do you think will happen?"

Although Disold School of Magic is strictly neutral, it is not indifferent to foreign affairs.

Wasbaits had served in the Terran Empire army when he was young, so he was very familiar with the struggle between sects.

After becoming the dean of the college, the number of information channels in his hands suddenly increased, which allowed him to learn many secrets that were unknown before, and he also gained a higher insight into the situation in the mainland.

Therefore, he talked in front of Ron, saying that these can only be deduced with a little thought.

After listening to the dean's analysis, Ron suddenly had a headache.

Before, he thought it was just a conspiracy between the princes, thinking that he was just a mixed-race prince who had no power, so he would not be targeted, and even sent a sixth-rank assassin to assassinate him.

But after being reminded by the dean, he realized how troublesome his new status as a favored person was.

"So this is most likely an assassin sent by the God of War Cult or the God of Healing Cult?" Ron asked.

"Who knows? Maybe it's some great nobleman who is closely related to the sect, or other races are secretly involved, or even the Harvest Goddess Cult plans to direct and act on its own?" Vosbeitz shrugged, "However, you It's only been a day since I became a favored person of the gods, so this news must be limited to the city of chaos, and those outsiders who can get the news must be some big forces."

"Of course, the person sent to assassinate you is definitely not their own person. Most likely they have put a reward on an assassination organization."

"A bounty that can attract a sixth-level assassin means that the amount of the bounty is very attractive."

Ron fell silent, thought for a moment, and said, "Since the news that I became a favored person is still limited to the city of chaos, even if there are forces in the outside world who can quickly learn about this news and want to send people or invite outside assassins to come, it is impossible More time is needed."

"So, is there any assassination organization in Chaos City?"

"Of course." Vosbeitz nodded and patted his greasy magic robe, "Strictly speaking, there is no assassination organization in Chaos City, but I know what you mean, if someone really offers you a reward, It must be the wild rose."

"Wild rose?"

"Well, this organization cannot be regarded as an assassination organization, at most it is a platform to provide information and tasks, and it does not have the function of assassination." Vosbetz introduced, "Anyone can apply to become an assassin in Wild Rose, and then Accept the relevant tasks in it, and earn the reward amount after completion."

"Similarly, anyone can post tasks in Wild Rose. According to the difficulty of your task, Wild Rose will charge a corresponding commission, regardless of other things."

Ron understood immediately after listening to the dean's introduction.

This is a middleman.

"If it is true that your head appears on the wild rose bounty mission, you have to be careful." Vosbetz kindly warned, "The upper limit of the mission on it is ten people, so except for the one who put the mark on you Assassin, maybe there are other assassins after you."

Ron's expression froze, and he finally understood why the three assassins were wary of each other.

It turned out to be a quest...

Or head grabbing?

Ron clicked his lips and thanked the dean.

"Dean, about this matter, take a look..."

"Ahem." Vosbetz interrupted Ron, and said calmly, "This is His Royal Highness Ron's own business, which may involve the internal affairs of the empire. As the dean of the Disold School of Magic, I am won't meddle in it."

"We are partners after all." Ron continued cheekily, "If something happens to me, our cooperation will be in trouble."

"Well, if this kind of thing really happens, I regret it." Vosbetz said solemnly, "So please be careful, Your Highness Ron, and take care of yourself."

"..."

This bureaucratic accent is really well practiced... Ron had a toothache and knew it wouldn't work.

"I see...then let's talk about another matter." Under the astonished gaze of Wasbeitz, Ron quickly changed the subject, as if he didn't intend to continue entangled in this issue.

"I see that you seem to like the dark orchid just now. This kind of dark orchid is very rare and precious even in our store. If you are interested, I can reserve this kind of flower in the store for you in the future."

Wasbaits didn't take it seriously at first, but when he heard that it was related to the divine orchid, his eyes suddenly showed a look of excitement.

Fluttering Street Diary: I wrote it all afternoon... Originally, I still wanted Shui Shui Qun...

(End of this chapter)