"Phew!" Xinluo Ambassador Wen Fengming looked at the webpage on his computer.
He took a deep breath.
"Realm of Nightmare …"
"I didn't expect that the kingdom could even control the Realm of Nightmare!"
This was the biggest news of the day!
There was no other!
This kind of official news could not be faked.
It was also impossible to fake it!
Otherwise, the credibility of the country would be gone!
"Sigh …" Wen Fengming rubbed his temples.
The prosperity of his father's country was naturally a good thing!
But the problem was that Xinluo wanted to call him father, but the other party didn't allow it. The other party only wanted to be brothers with Xinluo, and they were even brothers who drank wine and ate meat!
This made things difficult for Xin Luo, and even more so for an ambassador like him!
He didn't even need to think about it. The country would react very soon.
And they would definitely throw all the pressure on him.
The two classes of nobles might already be watching him.
He understood that if he couldn't make any progress with his work, then …
Not to mention going back to choose the Grand Secretary.
It would be difficult for him to retire normally!
The morale of the people of Xinluo was very high.
At that time, he would be labeled as' serving the Emperor's father without manners, harming the integrity of the country ', and all his descendants would be implicated.
Especially if Fu Sang made progress.
Then his death was not to be regretted!
Rubbing his temples, Wen Fengming could only pick up the phone and dial the number of Luming Villa, "Please connect Miss Yin!"
What could he do?
Now that things had come to this, he could only hope that Miss Yin could turn the tide and put in some good words in front of Master X.
After all, if such a supreme being was willing to speak up for Xin Luo.
The central government of his father's country would probably give him face!
At the very least, he would give Xinluo some benefits.
… …
Tuk tuk tuk!
There was a knock on the door.
Michiko hurriedly put down the kitchen knife in her hand and said, "Please come in!"
"Did I disturb your cultivation?" The visitor was Tokugawa Hidemitsu, the counselor of the Fusang Embassy. It was said that he was born in Mito Tokugawa, one of the Tokugawa family's three kings.
Michiko didn't know the specifics either.
After all, she grew up in Jiangcheng City.
Other than her adoptive parents, her only connection to Fusang was her cousin, Chiho Fujiwara.
"What's the matter?" Michiko asked.
Tokugawa Hidemitsu bowed deeply and said very politely, "Miss Chiba … Ritsuya's adopted son, the Imperial Prince, invites you over!"
"Oh …" Chiba Michiko took off her apron, turned on the faucet, and washed her hands before asking, "Your Highness, what's the matter?"
"It's about some domestic matters …" Tokugawa Hidemitsu said respectfully, "The godson of Ritsuna hopes to receive some advice from you!"
"Advice?" Michiko was puzzled. "Why are you asking me, Your Highness?"
"I'm just a small chef who knows how to cook!"
Tokugawa Hidemitsu smiled and didn't dare to respond.
This was the living Bodhisattva of Fusang!
Because of her, just because of her existence, the latest economic aid agreement that was renewed this year, Fusang had an additional 50 billion yuan interest-free loan for no reason.
Fusang had even fought for the qualifications to fight for the Blackguard's transcendent being's assistance with preferential conditions.
This was really amazing!
To be able to make the Gonghe party's miser bleed.
That was amazing!
Naturally, he did not dare to treat Michiko lightly.
Not to mention this self-proclaimed 'Little Chef'.
How could he be a little chef?
He was an 18-year-old major!
And he was an extremely special 'Spirit Food' major.
The spirit food she made was even evaluated as' a treasure comparable to brigadier-level spirit food '.
Therefore, according to Fusang's habits.
This Miss Chiba had already been given the title of 'Spirit Food Immortal' by others.
Michiko cleaned up her kitchen and said to Tokugawa Hidemitsu, "Please lead the way, Hikuang-kun!"
"Yes!" Tokugawa Hidemitsu bowed deeply.
… …
Ling Ping'an spent the entire morning on the Internet. Looking at the netizens' imagination, he was extremely happy.
Especially after the royal family came out to claim this' Legend of Nightmare '.
The netizens' discussion instantly soared to the peak.
On almost all the platforms, people were asking, "Who knows where to buy this' Legend of Nightmare Login Pod '?"
The local tycoons and the rich second generation waved their banknotes, as if they didn't care about money.
On a certain second-hand trading platform, someone had already offered a price of one million Chinese dollars for one unit.
When Ling Ping'an saw the screenshot, he was speechless.
"What a local tycoon!"
But...
This screenshot was posted on Wechat, but it attracted a lot of mockery.
The son of the former richest man, who hadn't appeared for a long time, once again appeared in the comment section.
"One million? Hehe... add another zero and see if anyone is willing to sell it? "
The information in this sentence was too much.
It was instantly pushed to the top of the trending list by the netizens.
And there was more than one.
Li Siqi said that the Legend of Nightmare virtual reality game login pod was worth ten million.
Principal Li was suspected to have already obtained the Legend of Nightmare virtual reality game login pod.
The netizens were instantly divided into two factions.
One faction was envious and lamented that the principal was indeed the principal. The other faction questioned the fairness of the royal family and asked the officials to quickly announce the relevant information about the Legend of Nightmare. There were even people who took action and went to the official website of the Council of Ministers to launch a petition, asking the Council of Ministers to pressure the royal family to announce the relevant information about the Legend of Nightmare as soon as possible. This petition instantly received the support of hundreds of thousands of people.
That was incredible!
One had to know that the law of the Federal Empire stipulated that all official petitions were subject to a real-name system.
Moreover, the petitioner must be a registered voter and have participated in at least three general elections.
This was to screen.
To ensure that the motion was true and reliable, and that it was made by a rational, healthy, and normal adult.
Therefore, the support of hundreds of thousands of people was a very rare thing.
In the past, a petition of this scale could only appear when it involved the vital interests of the people.
Therefore, the Council of Ministers quickly responded: We have received the relevant motion and are studying it!
It was a very normal official response.
Ling Ping'an was speechless when he saw this.
"It's just a game... Why is it so big?"
He found it hard to understand.
One had to know that hundreds of thousands of registered voters who had participated in three general elections were all adults who were at least 30 years old.
These people were all office workers.
They actually paid attention to a game.
Even if it was a virtual reality game!
But after thinking about it carefully, Ling Ping'an could understand.
Because when these people were young, it was the time when online literature was in the ascendant.
At that time, the popular online game was virtual reality.
So...
Was this the rise of the sentiment party?
He was looking at the discussions on various platforms.
Suddenly, the sound of police sirens came from downstairs.
Diwu... Diwu...
Ling Ping'an walked to the window curiously. Through the curtains, he saw a few police officers escorting a few well-dressed men into the police car.
"Did someone commit another crime?" He thought.
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