Demon Slayer King: "Really? Then just wait for the floods to submerge one continent after another. Luan Laomo, those industries of yours are probably going to be depressed."
"I advise you to take out the tickets and put them on the event page so that the top 200 fellow practitioners who don't have tickets can receive one each."
Luan Mo Emperor: "Ghost clan branch, you are just a stronger ant, what? Do you want to be the savior?"
Demon Slayer King: "You have a tough mouth, let's compete in the arena."
As the two masters quarreled, the public opinion on the World Channel was clear, with almost 99.999% supporting Demon Slayer King's remarks.
Luan Mo Emperor: "Emperor Angel, what do you say?"
Emperor Angel: "Life is precious. Compared with countless living beings, a few tickets are nothing. We, the angel race, are willing to provide them for free."
Xuan An: "The emperor's benefactor has a kind heart and will be rewarded with blessings."
"Long live the Imperial Angel!"
"Sure enough, when it comes to big matters of right and wrong, you still have to look at the Emperor Angel!"
"Buy it all! I want to buy all the products of the Angel family!"
The Imperial Angel's speech immediately received numerous praises, and the reputation of the Angel clan skyrocketed.
In the fairyland bath.
Shuang'er fiddled with her wet long hair, stared at the message that was beating rapidly on the virtual light screen, frowned and said: "The statement issued by His Majesty the Emperor and Angel has greatly increased their credibility, while Emperor Luan Demon has ruined the credibility of the Demon Race."
"Master, how should we express our position?"
Luo Yu shook his head slightly and said, "Shuang'er, you are wrong."
"Although Emperor Angel's speech has greatly increased their reputation, since the demon clan has no reputation to speak of, the Luan Demon Emperor's speech has not caused any loss."
"In this case, the demons will benefit more."
"There is no reputation..."
After Shuang'er lowered her head and thought for a moment, she suddenly said: "I understand."
"What the master means is that we can learn from the evil ways of the demons, break the jars and smash them, and completely avoid being bound by fame and fortune!"
"ah?"
Under Luo Yu's gaze, Shuang'er's pretty face turned red and she lowered her head: "Master, I'm sorry, this slave is an evil and bad woman. I've let you down..."
"Disappointment? What disappointment?"
"What I want to say is, do we still need to learn this kind of behavior? Have we not always done this?"
"Eh?"
The maid who was feeling depressed opened her mouth and looked at her master in surprise with her beautiful eyes.
Luo Yu didn't pay attention to the change in her expression, and said disdainfully: "Although there is no loss in this stupid behavior of Luan Mo Emperor, it also has no benefit."
"We don't need to learn from him, we still have to carve out a unique path to gain both benefits and reputation."
"Let me think about it..."
"Owner……"
"Compared to you, Shuang'er is far behind. I will definitely work harder."
Shuang'er's clear eyes reflected Luo Yu's contemplative look, and she secretly remembered her master's teachings in her heart.
1.30pm late at night.
The topic of tickets on the World Channel continues to heat up, and hidden masters who have not obtained tickets have appeared one after another, expressing their willingness to contribute to eliminating the disaster.
Rusika, Hua Zhaoyu, Patricia and other powerful people who had more than one ticket had to express their willingness to sell the extra tickets for free under the huge pressure of public opinion.
This group of people has expressed their stance, and finally, the World Channel's target is finally aimed at Luo Yu.
"Why doesn't Master Yu speak? He has 21 tickets, enough to support 20 masters!"
"Master Yu has always been kind-hearted, and he was also the first trialist to defeat the evil spirit of rain. He will definitely give up the tickets, right?"
"The market is open, the market is open, Master Yu will give away the tickets for free, the market is open!"
"Shocking news, the tauren broke the news that Lord Yu is doing well and is already sleeping with the divine girl in his arms!"
"Go to sleep, get up quickly and express your stance!"
"Once the Lord Yu sells the tickets, Fang Yumeng, Na Ke'er, Luo Yun and the other female capitalists will have no choice but to do the same. This is of great significance to the raid on the Rain Goddess dungeon!"
"Fellow practitioners, let's all refresh the screen together tomorrow morning. I hope Lord Yu can see his statement as soon as possible!"
Public opinion clearly hopes that Luo Yu will sell his tickets, and some people even advocate staying up all night to refresh the screen.
At 2:10 in the middle of the night, the World Channel was banned.
The demon emperor and other members of the demon tribe who were originally in a mess suddenly expressed their position: as the existence with the largest number of tickets, as long as the Lord Yu is willing to provide them for free, then they are also willing to contribute the tickets.
The trick of grafting others onto others not only wiped out everything but also put Luo Yu on the fire, killing two birds with one stone.
2.30 in the middle of the night, in a small group.
Fang Yumeng: "Damn it, no one's money comes from the strong wind. These people are standing on the moral high ground and just want to take our tickets for free!"
Luo Yu: "What do you think?"
Elena: "Darkness also has warmth, allowing people to sleep without worries."
Luo Yu: "I understand, you mean everyone is asleep, right? Then let the three of us decide."
Fang Yumeng: "I have an idea."
Luo Yu: "What a coincidence, I also have an idea."
Fang Yumeng: "Tag your own thoughts and set it up together in 10 seconds. Let's see our tacit understanding."
Luo Yu: "Just what I want."
Time flowed gently, and ten seconds later, on the chat interface, Luo Yu and Fang Yumeng spoke at the same time: "Assessment."
The time of sending is exactly the same as the text.
Fang Yumeng: "Heroes see the same thing, goose goose goose goose."
Luo Yu: "Not bad, my dear, you are becoming more and more like a queen recently."
Fang Yumeng: "Those who are close to Zhu are red!"
Elena: "?"
Luo Yu: "Don't rush, let's wait a few days and let things ferment before talking."
Fang Yumeng: "Agree!"
Elena: "???Tell me quickly!"
On the big bed in the palace, Luo Yu chuckled, not hiding from Elena, and typed his thoughts on the small group chat interface.
On the 82nd day of autumn, the ticket incident continued to heat up, but Luo Yu, one of the parties involved, has not expressed his position.
On the 83rd day, a large number of trialists gathered in the Floating Island Commercial Street, and protesters also appeared at the gates of Galaxy Group's major industries.
On the 84th day, there was heavy rain in the Tiandao world, rough seas, and news of a small earthquake broke out, completely detonating the anxiety of the trialists.
Countless people gathered in the Commercial Street, Monument Square and other places, cursing and attacking Luo Yu, Luan Mo Emperor and other people who took the tickets and did nothing.
Under the covert instigation of someone with good intentions, a large group of angry trialists even wanted to attack Galaxy Group's shops.
Just a dozen days ago, Luo Yu was honored as the only true god on the World Channel. A dozen days later, he has become the embodiment of evil in the world, a greedy man who wants money regardless of human life.
The Internet has no memory, and changes in word-of-mouth reflect the cruelty of reality.
World Channel.
"Luo Yu, come out! Give the fellow practitioners an explanation!"