Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 179 Who Do You Take Me For? (~asking for a ticket~)

A lot of ugly words around him surrounded Ron's ears like flies.

Ron didn't take this to heart. After all, his body was acting as a guard these days, and he had heard passers-by discussing him for a long time along the way.

Ron, the puppet sitting on the carriage, looked back at the city guards outside the carriage calmly: "Your Goddess of devout faith will definitely receive it, you have read the documents for entering the city, please let me go, don't let me The people behind have been waiting for a long time."

The city guard kept announcing the return of the Seventh Prince to the people around him, obviously he was entrusted by others and did it on purpose.

But if he cares too much about this city guard, firstly, it won't solve the problem, and secondly, he, the Seventh Prince, will appear to be very incompetent.

In short, the gain outweighs the loss.

As for the surrounding crowd, it is estimated that they were also arranged to "entrust" to fan the flames and stir up emotions.

If the original owner, Ron Andre, was really sitting in the carriage at this moment, facing these rumors, he might really have a lot of negative emotions, and even collapsed due to excessive pressure.

But for Ron the traverser, although hearing these words was uncomfortable, it didn't make him depressed.

The purpose of the city guards has been achieved, and the documents for entering the city are returned to the nuns, and they are immediately released.

But at this time, the news of the Seventh Prince's return to the imperial city quickly spread into the city like the ripples produced by a stone falling into a lake.

So, while Ron's convoy was moving slowly on the crowded street, it also had to bear all kinds of eyes and buzzing discussions from passers-by around.

"Buffett" who was walking behind the convoy got closer to the passers-by, heard a lot of ugly words, and at first he impatiently picked his ears.

Later, he got used to it completely.

After all, these civilians have limited knowledge, and they only repeat a few words when they scold others. There is really nothing new at all, and there is no soul of Zaun at all.

On the contrary, many people were discussing his seven wives, which made him a little melancholy.

If this is true, then what is said is what is said.

But he hadn't even touched the little hands of his seven wives before, so he even made it up like this.

We are such an innocent and good man, but we are slandered as a veteran in love.

It's like you obviously didn't eat shit but everyone said you did.

It's so unfair when you think about it.

"His Royal Highness Ron, let's go to the church now, the archbishop has been waiting for a long time."

"En." Muppet Ron nodded, his eyes cruising the street.

The appearance of the imperial city is similar to what he absorbed from the memory of the original owner.

After all, the original owner only left the imperial city in September this year, and now it is almost the end of December.

Compared with the chaotic layout of the mixed architectural styles of the Chaotic City, most of the buildings in the Imperial City are in a unified European medieval style, and they love stone pillars, round arches and domes.

Moreover, these buildings are very tall. The tallest building in the city, the Palace Observation Tower, is more than [-] meters high.

Like the main cathedrals of the three major religions, they are all above 70 meters.

The hot pot restaurant that Mia bought on Central Street earlier is estimated to be more than 20 meters high with a height of seven floors.

"Where will His Royal Highness Ron live at night? If you don't plan to go back to the palace, I'll help you arrange a courtyard in the nunnery."

Speaking of this, Ron's eyes lit up: "The nuns who participated in the sacrificial ceremony last time should all be in the nuns in the imperial city?"

"……Yes."

"Then I will live in a nun's convent, the atmosphere in the palace is too depressing."

"His Royal Highness Ron..."

"kindness?"

"Nuns are not allowed to marry."

"... who do you think I am?"

The carriage drove slowly in the huge imperial city for more than an hour before finally stopping at the door of a domed church.

Cathedral of the Harvest Goddess.

Even if it is the poorest of the three major churches, the main church of the Goddess of Harvest still occupies an extremely large area.

In addition to the dome-style cathedral, there is a large group of small prayer houses, baptismal rooms, confessional rooms and other buildings behind.

Next to it are the hidden seminary, the nun's house, the missionary hall, the penance and other buildings.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the Archbishop stepped forward from the main entrance of the church to greet Ron in person.

Ron didn't seem to expose the existence of the puppet to the archbishop, so the main body still didn't show up. He just controlled the puppet Ron to get off the car, saluted and greeted the archbishop, and then walked into the church.

As for whether Sylvie would tell the archbishop about the existence of the puppet, it was out of Ron's control.

"Your Highness Ron, the journey has been smooth?" the Archbishop greeted.

The puppet Ron nodded casually: "It's going well, but there are a little more guests."

The archbishop laughed: "Your Highness has arrived in the imperial city, what are you going to do?"

"Just to open a flower shop and do some small business."

The archbishop didn't believe it in his heart, but he still expressed his support on the surface, chatting with Ron for a few words.

In his opinion, since Ron chose to return to the imperial city, it was naturally because of his decision to take a share in the power center.

The Goddess of Harvest is also happy to see its success, and is ready to help Ron at any time.

Ron could probably guess what the archbishop was thinking, and he didn't bother to point it out.

He finally understood that no matter how much he explained about the fight for power, others would not believe it.

At most, it was perfunctory on the surface, how to doubt or how to doubt behind the scenes.

So he went straight to the point and asked: "Where did the assassin who assassinated me come from these days? Also, who is behind the spread of various rumors around the imperial city?"

Ron didn't go directly to the imperial city through the space teleportation array, but chose to take a carriage all the way north, in order to become a catfish stirring the pond and let the archbishop, a bystander, see something clearly.

The archbishop laughed a few times, thinking that Ron said no, but his body was still very honest.

No, immediately asked about the identities of those opponents hiding in the dark, obviously planning to target them in the future.

"It's mainly the people from the God of War Sect who are behind the scenes, and the God of Healing Sect is also contributing to the flames. After all, you, the God of God, come to the imperial city, and you are the most threatening to their two churches."

"There are other nobles and officials with relevant interests. The specific information has been compiled, and Sylvie will show it to you later."

This answer did not surprise Ron, because it was easy to guess, but this time it was just confirmed.

After the two finished their business, they chatted for a while. The archbishop hoped that he, a man of God, would find time to preside over a few prayers in the church, and Ron readily agreed.

At this moment, a missionary hurried into the church, came to several people and said, "Archbishop, His Highness Ron, His Majesty Andre sent someone here, saying that he would invite His Highness Ron to the palace for dinner."

Fluttering Street Diary: Last night I went to bed at 1:04 in the morning. I wanted to adjust my biological clock, but I suffered from insomnia. I lay in bed until 30:[-] in the morning and kept waking up. The sleep quality was very poor.After waking up, I wrote until two o'clock in the afternoon and didn't finish a chapter. I was sleepy again and couldn't stop... Then I fell asleep until [-]:[-], and spent half an hour writing this chapter... There are still four chapters and [-] words... Today is really the speed of life and death...

(End of this chapter)