The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

Chapter 87 The Economics of Utopia

Charlie didn't see the shiny gold coins, which meant that the public opinion war would not stop.

Last week, the goblins were all over the place.

It seems to have used up all the brain cells in their little brains.

Or, they poured all the dirty water they could think of on the Wizards Association.

Otherwise, those civilians who would not be angry, who only read the newspaper for a week, ran to set fire to the association overnight.

Charlie signed his name on the document sent by the city officials.

While listening to Harper leading his subordinates, they chattered to her.

To sum it up, it is probably: 'baldness', 'inspiration exhausted', 'dirty water is gone'.

It is conceivable that these 'little cuties' have blackened the virtues of magicians.

Charlie put down the quill, leaned on the comfortable seat, picked up the mug she conjured up, and took a sip of sweet tea.

This sweet and sour black tea developed by Annie is not bad.

So, you think there's nothing to write in Friday's paper?

The goblins nodded frantically.

Charlie put down the exquisite teacup and stood up from his seat.

There is a 'small whiteboard' in the study.

Charlie picked up the black charcoal bar next to the whiteboard and began to 'teach' the goblins.

I'll teach you a hand again.

The little black dragon on her shoulder opened its mouth slightly.

He wanted to speak, but held back.

Goblins are already very 'scary' now, please don't increase their 'dangerousness'!

However, Charlie's classroom has already started.

First of all, it is wrong for you to have this kind of thinking that you are reaching your limit!

People...cough, what are the advantages of intelligent races?

A goblin raised his hand hesitantly, and tentatively replied, ...wisdom?

Wrong. It is the ability to break through the limits of oneself!

The goblins suddenly realized, 'did this bowl of poisonous chicken soup', and recorded it in unison.

The corner of Heilong's mouth twitched slightly.

They are already against the sky, how do they want to break through?

Now a large number of legends on the mainland, headed by the legendary thief Ke Luoyi, are said to have a cerebral hemorrhage when they see the green skin.

There is no reason.

In their words, 'the green skin is the original sin'!

The black dragon raised its paw silently, and slowly raised it to cover his eyes.

He no longer dared to think...

So, this matter is easy to solve. Charlie's classroom continued, First of all, you have to integrate into the public.

Uh, what are you going to do? a goblin asked inexplicably.

What Charlie taught them at the beginning was: Focus on the big shots, only the big shots will be followed by people, and people will want to know their dynamics!

Obviously, the new statement conflicts with the previous teaching.

Charlie wrote the word 'big shot' in a stick of charcoal.

Obviously, big people have 'traffic', people want to follow them and want to know what they are talking about.

So why do they want to know about the big shots?

A goblin raised his hand, For, for bragging when we go to the tavern at night.

Yes, because only great people have topicality.

Charlie drew an arrow with a black charcoal strip after 'big shot'.

'Little People' written on the back of the arrow.

What are the main sources of your newspaper subscriptions?

It's these little people.

Why do they buy your newspaper?

In order to chat with others.

In order to satisfy the vanity in my heart.

So, what will they say in the bar?

He reads newspapers, but don't those people who listen to his boasting don't?

Everyone see, I also have eyes, why should I listen to your nonsense?

Because they have to add their own views and opinions.

The goblins were all dumbfounded.

Charlie drew an arrow and wrote 'Goblin' after the little figure.

So, you're going back to 'the crowd.' Make a note of what they said that night.

Then, write your manuscript based on the 'material' they've 'processed'.

Are you still worried about thinking?

Finally, Charlie extends the arrow over the goblin word, pointing back to 'big man'.

A perfect circle.

May the gods in the sky bless the great man who will be targeted by the goblins in the future!

By the gods!

The greenskins swarmed out.

Charlie silently closed the door.

Go all the way... the gentlemen of the Magicians Association!

For the media world of another world, dedicate your flesh and blood!

The dragon scales of the black dragon stood up slightly.

If he wanted to describe his state of mind at the moment, it would be—it exploded.

Don't ask why.

Because the one who wiped the goblins' ass was a certain prince.

...

The facts back up Charlie's words.

Limits are meant to be broken through.

Originally, the goblins themselves thought that the sales of the three issues had reached their peak, and it would be difficult to reach new heights.

And it turns out.

The release of Friday Special Issue made the sales chart even more brilliant.

The ladder is not enough, what should I do?

Then redraw the drawing!

It turns out that the horizontal axis is drawn with 10,000 gold coins as a unit.

But now, it has been changed to one hundred thousand gold coins.

Even so, the sales curve has skyrocketed.

...

In the bar, a burly man stepped on a stool and climbed up to the wine table.

The boss of the bar, who was covered in meat, raised his finger and pointed at him, Hey, you bastard, let me down!!

The adventurer standing on the wine table threw a silver coin over.

The boss picked up the silver coins and left cursing.

The adventurer took out a large stack of newspapers, and it seemed that he 'contracted' at least a hundred copies.

The adventurer unwrapped the bundle of newspapers and shook it, The bastard who called me nonsense last week, get out of here! Look! Look! I'm right!

The Association of Magicians has already taken refuge behind the scenes, Your Majesty the Evil Dragon God Queen! Check it out! The Friday Special has proved me to be right!

There was a commotion in the bar, and the people gathered here were talking about it.

...

The same thing happened in many different towns.

The goblins cast their nets widely and collected a lot of whimsical ideas from people who eat melons.

They counted and wrote down the most widely circulated statements.

No, it works wonderfully.

Many adventurers who were talking nonsense before had no idea that they were stolen by goblins.

They're buying these 'ideas that come from them'.

The purpose is to distribute it to those who have listened to their bragging.

Come to promote and prove your vision.

Out of inexplicable vanity, these people buy a hundred or two hundred copies and give them to everyone they know.

Every time a newspaper is sent out, these people will brag about their wisdom again and again.

Then, listen contentedly to acquaintances brag about them.

...

The customers were 'satisfied' to a great extent, and the goblins got enough gold coins.

Think about it, even a town as small as Kapa has an adventurer's tavern.

In one country of the Holy Platinum Empire, there are thousands of territories that have been entrusted.

On average, there are about 3 to 4 small cities in each territory.

Every tavern will have a 'lottery winning' adventurer.

And on the human side alone, there are three great empires!

Not to mention the wide business scope of goblins.

This sales...

No wonder the goblins are redrawing the sales charts!

Although, Charlie didn't ask for a 'consultant fee' this time.

But the goblins still kindly sent several large boxes of gold coins.

No one hates money.

You must know that as Mag grows up, every time he asks Charlie for remuneration, it will increase in the way of Dragon Learning Geometry.

Many people also reacted to Charlie, euphemistically expressing whether Mag's behavior of clearly marking the price is not very good.

Charlie directly blocked it back.

She has to pay for using Mag herself.

The citizens of the territory want to use the dragon without paying?

Impossible, just spit out the gold coins honestly, don't bother the dragon if you don't have gold coins.

The dragon didn't give her a contract of sale.

After Charlie put the gold coins into the warehouse, he casually grabbed a handful and handed them to the black dragon on his shoulder.

Heilong turned his head disdainfully.

Well, this 'ugly refusal' gesture is pretty standard.

She didn't know what the black dragon was thinking, otherwise she might have beaten the dragon on the spot.

Heh~ McGonagall will have her wages for the next few months. Charlie smiled.

Speaking of Meg...

Because the utopia has 'landed'.

Mag can guard his favorite beach again.

Enjoying the happy life of a bronze dragon with fine wine, sharks, and counting gold coins is simply beautiful.

It's a pity that the last time two giant dragons fought here, the small sharks in the shallow sea are now gone.

Longwei still remains.

Neither crab can be found in the shallow sea area.

Now to eat sharks, Mag must fly out of the shallow sea to find them.

The shark meat stocks of the people in the city have already bottomed out.

In order to get a taste of the soul, the residents of Bella City began to study shipbuilding.

Because of the hidden danger of sharks in the shallow sea, it was solved by a blessing in disguise.

Fish and seafood have become the flavors of their table.

These villagers have become 'freaks' who feel uncomfortable if they don't eat shark meat for a day.

They even crazily sell Bella's special shark meat to the 'outsiders'.

Those who do not eat shark meat are not authentic ideal countrymen.

The ghost knows how many words 'MMP' those alien races who hold their noses and eat shark meat that smells like urine have cursed in their hearts.

While accepting the gold coins given to him by the villagers, Mag used the dragon claws on the stone slab on the ground to write words that only he could understand.

Oh, your name is John Boone. You have five sharks. Okay, one shark for 10 gold coins, thank you for your patronage.

What? You think it's expensive?

Come, come, let me tell you.

Can you buy a cow for ten gold coins?

Can't buy it!

So can you buy a sheep?

Can't buy it either!

But with me, you can buy a delicious shark!

Do you know how big the sharks are in the open sea?

Much bigger than those little things in the shallow sea!

A shark as big as a lamb!

Knowing such a shark, how long can you marinate it and eat it?