The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

  Chapter 72 Influence

  Today is the release date of Goblin Weekly.

  Accompanied by the escalating public opinion war between the Magician Association and the Arcanist Floating City Club.

  The majority of people who eat melons are already like "veteran smokers" who are addicted to smoking.

  Through the Goblin Three Journals, their understanding of the high-level officials of both parties may exceed the understanding of their families.

   To put it bluntly, the goblins are about to expose the color of the underpants of Ian in the gray robe and the head of the Magic Association every day.

   This makes it difficult for the masses to quit this "Entertainment Weekly" full of hilarious "confrontations".

   Well, that is exaggerating.

   After all, many goblins are also using their lives to record some real deeds and disclose them.

  For example, the "Battlefield Goblins" who are in charge of the "Famous Dragon" section of "Goblin Weekly" now.

  The death rate of these poor little guys is as high as 93%.

  In short, the revision of Goblin Weekly, not only did not reduce sales, but expanded a large number of new readers.

  The price is reduced, so that some low-level adventurers can buy a copy and have a look.

   After all, it's time to go to the Adventurer's Tavern tonight.

  You haven’t read "One, Five, Six" (Goblin Three Issues, the abbreviation of the release date), and you are ashamed to talk about it with others.

   "Do you know what stupid things the president of the XXX magic branch did today?"

   "I don't know? Then do you know the love history of Super Lich Edward before he became an undead creature?"

   "Don't know?! God, what are you talking about with us?!"

  So

   It was early in the morning, and many adventurers lined up at the local Goblin United Chamber of Commerce, waiting to buy the scene of "Goblin Weekly" issued on Monday.

  The people who got the "Goblin Weekly" turned the front page headlines.

  Hungry and thirsty, like lottery players waiting for the result of the lottery.

  What will arcanists hate magicians today?

   Really exciting!

  However, what they saw was this passage...

  【Don’t judge high or low by race, don’t judge high or low by rich or poor...virtuous people are respected】——Charlie Violet.

  On this day, many wandering and confused 'travelers' remembered a place, a person, and a word that person said.

  In their eyes, a fire called faith was ignited.

  Both eyes looked up to the sky, and that direction is exactly—Utopia!

  …

   "Head, I'm sorry, I'm quitting after finishing this order."

   "Oh! Damn it! I'll give you a raise! Don't go!"

   "No, it's not about the remuneration, it's... In short, I'm leaving and heading to Utopia!"

  Similar things happen in countless places around the world.

   But obviously, not everyone will sincerely agree with and like these remarks.

  …

  The sacred capital of the Platinum Empire, the Platinum Palace.

  The palace of the imperial capital held a court ball for the third prince who returned from his travels.

  The aristocrats are like this, if there is nothing to do, it can be a social ball if you find a reason.

   At the ball, graceful noble girls danced on the dance floor.

  They have beautiful faces, graceful figures, and gorgeous clothes.

  Each neck wears a round pearl necklace.

  These pearls are full and round, they are the tears of the sea god, and they are the jewelry that noble women crazily pursue.

  Pearls produced on the coast of Beira have now become a symbol of aristocratic status.

  If the ladies or socialites don’t have a string of A-grade pearl necklaces around their necks, they are even ashamed to attend court balls.

  What is a grade A pearl?

   This is the time to ask, Heideson, a big businessman who promotes Bella Pearl.

   When talking about pearls, he can speak eloquently for three hours without repeating the words of praise.

  I only heard those noble ladies, all of them were dizzy, and their minds were full of shopping.

  In short, A grade is the most expensive and the best!

   Those who can’t afford A-grade pearls are poor settlers!

  These noble ladies decorated with bright pearls each raise their chins slightly so that others can appreciate the expensive pearl necklaces around their necks.

   Those pearls are like morning dew dotted on flowers.

   And these ladies and ladies rotated on the dance floor and bloomed into the most beautiful flowers.

   Male guests who are not dancing on the dance floor, gather together in groups of twos and threes.

   They toasted and talked about all kinds of things.

   There are always a few social topics for nobles, assets, titles, meritorious service...

  Of course, it's not that I won't talk about other things, it's just that other topics cannot be discussed in such a public place.

   But not long ago, this habit quietly changed.

  Have you heard of the romantic history of the legendary thief?

   I heard that he drinks bull's blood every day, which is why so many noble ladies never forget him!

  Have you heard of the romantic history of Super Lich during his lifetime?

   I heard that half of the undead in the city of the dead were his descendants during their lifetime!

What? You asked if he also drank bull's blood during his lifetime?

Ah! Let me tell you, I have a news channel, and I heard that he drank the blood of a giant dragon!

  In short, if you don't buy all the "Goblin One, Five, and Six", you will be ashamed to interrupt at a social gathering.

  Because, almost all the current social topics revolve around the depth of these three weekly magazines.

  Deep and high!

   "Have you read today's Monday issue?"

  Among the small group of people, the leader was a young nobleman who held a goblet and a joking smile on his lips and asked.

   "Ah, the headlines of arcanists actually come from our empire," said a nobleman.

   "Where is that little place called Bella, or Berry? Does anyone know?"

   "Am I the only one who cares about another **** floating city in our territory?"

  The nobleman who spoke arrogantly glanced around, and made his own rhetoric:

   "This is not the point. The point is, this declaration called Ideal Township Floating Void City."

   "Can't you see that this is shaking the cornerstone of our aristocratic rule?"

  He spoke impassionedly.

   "So, that is also the matter of the Arcanist, and it is not easy for us to intervene.

   Do you want to mess with those lunatics who are said to dissect living people? "A nobleman said disapprovingly.

   "Arcanist? Oh! Check it out! Who is the signature here!"

   As he spoke, the haughty young nobleman threw the newspaper to the person who opposed him.

  The man took it and looked at it carefully.

   "Charlie?! Charlie Violet? Governor of Floating City?!

  Dragon God, am I drunk, or did the goblins eat goat locos? ! "

   "Humph! See?!

  This statement is enough to send him to the gallows himself!

  I want to report to His Majesty, this is treason! "

  The proud nobleman straightened his silk scarf tie around his collar, and said so proudly.

  Suddenly a hand wearing a luxurious white glove was pressed on his shoulder.

   That hand was very hard, as if it wanted to press him to the ground.

  The nobleman turned his head in surprise, only to see Frye's icy face.

   "Apologies, retract your remarks."

   Frye stared at the kid who loved to bully Charlie very much before, his eyes were full of anger.

  This is not the same as the previous 'bullying'.

   This man, he wants to kill Charlie.

   Frye became angry for no apparent reason.

  He didn't understand that Charlie had already moved away from the power center of the nobles in the imperial capital.

  Why can't these people tolerate Charlie?

   How deep is this hatred?

  He couldn't believe that such a person stood in the same camp as him and also believed in the Platinum Dragon God!

  The man was not angry, but looked at his companions mockingly.

   "Oh? Look who this is? The 'Flower Guardian' is here."

  If Charlie is the favorite target of these people to bully.

   So, Frye is probably the most jealous person in this group.

  I can always hear the elders say the same thing to them.

  ‘For the sake of Dragon God, can’t you learn from Frye of the Dow Jones family? '

   "Worry, I ask you to apologize!" Frye's face turned cold, and his tone became more severe.

  The nobleman called Warri vigorously raised his hand and waved Frye's hand on his shoulder.

   But obviously, he is not as strong as Frye.

   Frye's hands were motionless.

  The aristocrat's face was very ugly. Instead, he took a step forward and approached Frye:

   "Fry Dow Jones, are you really the same as the rumors?"

   Frye frowned slightly, looking at the malicious Warri in front of his face.

"That's the one…"

  Worrie made a gesture that all noble men could understand.

   Frye, who just came to his senses, was shaking with anger.

  Thus, a discordant sound was inserted into Youyouwu's dance music.

   A cry of surprise scared everyone at the ball to look.

  Including the protagonist of this ball, Prince George was also attracted.

   "Duel! Damn it! Fry Dow Jones! I'll fight you!"

   Clutching his face and getting up from the fountain in the courtyard, the embarrassed Viscount Warri said so.

  Prince George summoned the attendants at random to find out the cause and effect of the conflict.

   But obviously, a 'duel' would not happen at a ball held by the palace.

  The guards of the palace immediately separated, and the two nobles clashed.

  Prince George apologized to the great nobles who spoke to him earlier.

  As the protagonist of the dance party, he must go over to deal with the 'problem'.

   When the prince passed, Frye was being reprimanded by his father.

  Obviously, the Marquis was shocked and very angry at his eldest son's behavior.

   Ke Fry's mouth was like a clam shell, he shut it tightly and didn't speak.

  Prince George came over, and the Marquis had to stop teaching his son.

   "Please allow me to speak with Frye alone, Marquis Dow."

   Seeing the Marquis leave, Prince George sat opposite Frye.

   "Is it because of this?"

   As he spoke, the prince put down a newspaper.

  Frye looked a little ugly, and wanted to explain a few words for Charlie, but he didn't know how to say it.

  In all fairness, Charlie's remarks did conflict with the interests of the nobles.

  Prince George raised his hand and stopped Frye from speaking.

   "Don't explain to me."

  Prince George's attitude made Frye couldn't help worrying about his friend.

   But instead, Prince George's tone changed, "Of course, the matter may not be that bad, and it's not that there is no way to resolve it."

   "If, Charlie Violet is willing to follow me..."

   Before he finished speaking, there was another commotion at the ball.

  Prince George couldn't help but raised his white-gloved forehead, "What happened today?"

   Helpless, he could only leave in a hurry to see what happened outside.

   And Frye breathed a sigh of relief.

  He was really a little afraid that Prince George would finish speaking, then he really didn't know what to do.

  At this time, no one expected that it was the 'farce' of the second dance that led to such a terrible disaster.

   Thanks to Yan Ni, who likes beautiful women, for the reward ↖(^ω^)↗

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   Continue to pray for tickets for tomorrow (￣▽￣)

   What about the new week, come on~????

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  (end of this chapter)