Today is the day of the launch of Goblin Weekly.

With the Wizards' Guild and the Arcanist Floating City Club, the escalating public opinion war.

The vast number of people who eat melons have become like 'old smokers' who are addicted to smoking.

Through the Goblin Three Magazines, they may know more about the high-level of both sides than the families on both sides know about them.

To put it bluntly, the goblins are about to expose the gray-robed Ian and the head of the Magic Association, and their daily bottoms and eyes.

This makes it difficult for the masses to quit this 'Entertainment Weekly' full of hilarious 'anti-bombardment'.

Well, that's too much.

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

For example, the 'War Goblins' who are now in charge of the 'Famous Dragons' section of "Goblin Weekly".

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

In short, instead of reducing sales, Goblin Weekly has expanded a large number of new readers.

The price is reduced, so that some low-level adventurers can also buy a copy and take a look at it.

After all, now go to the Adventurer's Tavern at night.

You haven't read "One, Five, Six" (Goblin Three Magazines, the abbreviation of the date of publication), and you are embarrassed to talk to others.

"Do you know what stupid thing the president of the Demon XXX Magic Chapter did today?"

"Don't know? Do you know the love history of Edward, the Super Lich, before he became an undead? ”

"Don't know?! Oh my God, what are you talking to us about?! ”

Thereupon......

Early in the morning, many adventurers lined up at the local Goblin Syndicate to buy Monday's issue of Goblin Weekly.

The people who got their hands on Goblin Weekly turned to the front page.

It looked like a lottery player waiting for the results.

What will the Arcanists do to the mages today?

It's exciting!

What they saw, however, was this......

[Do not judge the noble and the low by race, and do not divide the rich and the poor into the inferior...... Virtue is respected] - Charlie Violet.

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

A spark called faith was lit in their eyes.

His eyes looked up at the sky, and that direction was exactly - Ideal Township!

……

"Captain, I'm sorry, I'm going to quit last night."

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

"No, it's not a matter of honorarium, it's ...... Anyway, I'm leaving and heading to Ideal Township! ”

Something similar happens in countless parts of the world.

But obviously, not everyone will genuinely agree with and like this statement.

……

The Imperial Capital of the Holy Platinum Empire, the Platinum Palace.

The imperial court held a court ball for the three princes who had returned from their travels.

The aristocrats are like this, if there is nothing to do, it can be a social dance party if there is a reason.

At the ball, graceful aristocratic girls dance on the dance floor.

They are good-looking, graceful, and gorgeously dressed.

Each neck wears a rounded pearl necklace.

These pearls are full and round, they are the tears of the sea god, and they are the jewelry that aristocratic women are crazy about.

The pearls of the Bella Coast have become a symbol of nobility.

If the ladies or ladies did not have a necklace of A-grade pearls around their necks, they would even be ashamed to attend the court ball.

What is a grade A pearl?

This is to ask, the big businessman who promotes Bella's pearls, Edson.

When it comes to pearls, he can speak for three hours, and the words of praise are not repeated.

I only heard those noble ladies, all of them dizzy, full of only knowing how to buy, buy, buy.

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

Pearls that can't afford to buy Grade A are ruined!

Each of these ladies adorned with bright pearls has their chin slightly raised so that others can admire the expensive pearl necklace around their necks.

Those pearls are like morning dew adorning the flowers.

And these ladies and celebrities swirl on the dance floor and bloom into the most beautiful flowers.

The male guests who are not dancing on the dance floor gather in groups of threes and twos.

They raised their glasses and talked about all sorts of things.

There are always a few topics in the social life of the aristocracy, assets, titles, merits......

Of course, it's not that I won't talk about anything else, it's just other topics that can't be talked about in such a public setting.

But not so long ago, that habit quietly changed.

Ever heard of the romantic history of the legendary Great Thief?

I heard that he drinks bull blood every day, so that so many deep ladies will never forget him!

Ever heard of the history of the Super Lich's life?

I heard that half of the immortals in the City of the Dead are his heirs when they were alive!

What the? You ask him if he also drank bull's blood when he died?

Scold! I'm telling you, I have a source of information and heard that he drinks the blood of a dragon!

In short, if you don't buy all the 'Goblins One, Five, and Six', you'll be embarrassed to interject in a social gathering.

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

Depth, degree!

"Have you read today's Monday issue?"

Among the small group of people, a young nobleman with a goblet and a playful smile on the corner of his mouth asked.

"Ah, the front page headlines of the Arcanists, from our empire." A nobleman said.

"Where's that little place called Bella, or Berry? Who of you knows? ”

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

The nobleman who spoke glanced around arrogantly and made his own lofty statement:

"That's not the point. The point is that this manifesto called Ideal Township Floating City. ”

"Don't you see that this is shaking the foundation of our aristocratic rule?"

He spoke impassionedly.

"So, that's also the Arcanist's business, and we can't interfere.

Do you want to provoke madmen who are said to dissect living people? One nobleman disagreed.

"Arcanist? Oh! Check it out! Who's the signature here! ”

So saying, the arrogant young nobleman threw the newspaper at the man who opposed him.

The man took it and looked at it carefully.

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

The dragon god is on top, am I drunk, or are the goblins eating the sheep and weed?! ”

"Humph! See?!

These words were enough to send himself to the gallows!

I want to report to Your Majesty, this is treason! ”

The arrogant nobleman straightened the silk scarf and bow tie on his collar, and said so proudly.

A hand with a rich white glove suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

The hand was so hard that it was going to press him to the ground.

The nobleman looked back in amazement, only to see Fry's cold face.

"Apologize."

Frye stared at the kid who had been bullying Charlie before, his eyes full of anger.

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

This man, he wanted to kill Charlie.

Frye ignited a nameless fire.

He didn't understand that Charlie was far away from the center of power of the nobles of the imperial capital.

Why can't these people tolerate Charlie?

How deep is this grudge?

He couldn't believe that such a person was actually on the same side as him, and he also believed in the platinum dragon god!

Instead of being angry, the man looked mockingly at his companions.

"Oh? See who this is? The 'Flower Protector' is here. ”

If Charlie is the favorite target of these people's bullying.

Well, Frye is probably the most jealous of this group.

You can always hear the elders saying the same thing to them.

'For the sake of the dragon god, can't you learn from the Dow Jones' Fry?' ’

"Wore, I ask you to apologize!" Fry's face turned cold, and his tone became even more stern.

The nobleman, known as Worry, raised his hand vigorously and waved it at Frye's hand on his shoulder.

But apparently, he didn't have as much strength as Fry.

Fry's hands didn't move.

The annoyed nobleman's face was very ugly, and he stepped forward and approached Frye:

"Frye Dow Jones, you can't really be the same as you say?"

Frye frowned slightly, looking at the malicious Worry in front of him.

"That's the ......"

Worry gestured to a noble man who knew how to make a gesture.

Only then did Frye's angry hands tremble.

As a result, discordant sounds were inserted into the dance music of Yuyuwu.

An exclamation of surprise frightened everyone at the ball.

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

"Duel! Damn it! Frye Dow Jones! I'm going to duel you! ”

Covering his face and getting up from the fountain pool in the courtyard, the embarrassed Viscount Vorry said.

Prince George summoned his attendants to listen to the causes and consequences of the conflict.

But obviously, the 'duel' doesn't happen at a court ball.

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

Prince George apologized to the nobles who had spoken to him earlier.

As the protagonist of the ball, he has to go over and deal with the 'problem'.

While the prince was passing, Fry was being reprimanded by his father.

Obviously, the Marquis was shocked and angry at what his eldest son had done.

But Fry's mouth was like a mussel shell, and he didn't speak.

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

"Please let me speak to Frye alone, Marquis Dow Jones."

Seeing the Marquis leave, Prince George sat down opposite Fry.

"Is it because of this?"

As he spoke, the prince put down a newspaper.

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

To be sure, Charlie's rhetoric did conflict with the interests of the aristocracy.

Prince George raised his hand and stopped Frye's words.

"You don't have to explain it to me."

Prince George's attitude made Frye worry about his friend.

But instead, Prince George's tone changed, "Of course, things may not be so bad, it's not that there is no way to resolve them." ”

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

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another commotion at the ball.

Prince George couldn't help but raise his white-gloved hand to support his forehead, "What the hell is going on today." ”

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

Frye, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief.

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

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