A miracle at the beginning

Ghost Slayer King: "Really? Then wait for the flood to submerge one continent after another, old demon, I'm afraid your industries are going to be in recession."

"I advise you to take out the tickets and put them on the event page, so that the top 200 cultivators who don't have tickets can get one each."

Demon Emperor: "Ghost clan branch, you are just a stronger ant, what? Want to be the savior?"

Ghost Slayer King: "You are quite tough, let's compete in the arena."

The two masters quarreled, and the public opinion on the world channel was obvious, and almost 99.999% supported the remarks of the Ghost Slayer King.

Chaos Demon Emperor: "Royal Angel, what do you say?"

Royal Angel: "Life is precious. Compared with countless lives, a few tickets are not worth mentioning. We, the Angel Clan, are willing to provide them for free."

Xuan An: "The Emperor is kind-hearted and will be rewarded."

"Long live the Royal Angel!"

"Sure enough, in the face of major issues, we have to look to the Royal Angel!"

"Buy it up! I want to buy up all the products of the Angel Clan!"

The Royal Angel's speech immediately received countless praises, and the reputation of the Angel Clan soared.

In the fairyland bathing pool

Shuang'er fiddled with her wet hair, staring at the rapidly jumping messages on the virtual screen, frowning and saying, "The statement issued by His Majesty the Royal Angel has greatly increased their credibility, while the Chaos Demon Emperor has destroyed the reputation of the demon race."

"Master, how should we express our stance?"

Luo Yu shook his head slightly and said, "Shuang'er, you are wrong."

"The Royal Angel's statement certainly increased their reputation, but since the demon race has no reputation to speak of, the Chaos Demon Emperor's statement did not cause any loss."

"In this case, the demon race can benefit more."

"There is no reputation..."

Shuang'er lowered her head and thought for a moment, Suddenly, she said, "I understand."

"Master means that we can learn the evil practices of the demons, break the jar and completely avoid being bound by fame and fortune!"

"Ah?"

Under Luo Yu's gaze, Shuang'er blushed and lowered her head: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm an evil bad woman, I disappoint you..."

"Disappointed? What disappointment?"

"I want to say, do we need to learn this kind of behavior? Haven't we always done it this way?"

"Huh?"

The maid, who was originally sad, opened her mouth and looked at the master in surprise with her beautiful eyes.

Luo Yu didn't care about her expression change, and said disdainfully: "Although there is no loss in the stupid behavior of the Chaos Demon Emperor, there is no benefit either."

"We don't need to learn from him, we still have to open up a distinctive path to get both benefits and fame."

"Let me think about it..."

"Master..."

"Compared with you, Shuang'er is far behind, I will definitely work harder."

Shuang'er's beautiful eyes reflected Luo Yu's pensive look, and secretly remembered the master's teachings in her heart.

1:30 a.m.

The topic of tickets on the World Channel continues to heat up, and hidden masters who did not get tickets appear one after another, expressing their willingness to contribute to eliminating the disaster.

Lu Xika, Hua Chaoyu, Patricia and other strong people who have more than one ticket, under the huge pressure of public opinion, have to express their willingness to give away the extra tickets in their hands for free.

This group of people has expressed their opinions, and finally, the World Channel has finally pointed the finger at Luo Yu.

"Why doesn't Lord Yu say anything! He has 21 tickets, enough to support 20 masters!"

"Lord Yu has always been kind-hearted and is the first trialist to defeat the Rain Evil Spirit. He will definitely give up his tickets, right?"

"Open, open, will Lord Yu give up his tickets for free? Open!"

"Shocking news, the Minotaur broke the news that Lord Yu has a good schedule and has already slept with the goddess girl in his arms!"

"Sleep, get up quickly and express your opinion!"

"Once Lord Yu gives up his tickets, Fang Yumeng, Nak'er, Luo Yun and other female capitalists will have to do the same, which is of great significance to the strategy of the Rain Goddess dungeon!"

"Fellow practitioners, let's all swipe the screen together tomorrow morning, hoping that Lord Yu can see his opinion first!"

Public opinion clearly hopes that Luo Yu will give up his tickets, and some even advocate swiping the screen all night.

At 2:10 a.m., the world channel was banned.

The Demonic Emperor and other demons who were originally playing badly suddenly expressed their opinions: As the existence with the most tickets, as long as Lord Yu is willing to provide them for free, they are also willing to contribute tickets.

The strategy of transplanting flowers and trees not only cleared himself of all the blame, 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 wind. These people are standing on the moral high ground, just want to take our tickets for free!"

Luo Yu: "What do you think?"

Elena: "Darkness can also be warm, and people can sleep without worries."

Luo Yu: "I see, you mean everyone is asleep, right? Then let the three of us decide."

Fang Yumeng: "I have an idea."

Luo Yu: "Coincidentally, I have an idea too."

Fang Yumeng: "Type your own ideas, and send them together after 10 seconds to see how well we understand each other."

Luo Yu: "Just what I want."

Time flows gently, and ten seconds later, Luo Yu and Fang Yumeng speak at the same time on the chat interface: "Assessment."

The time and text are exactly the same.

Fang Yumeng: "Great minds think alike, goose goose goose goose goose."

Luo Yu: "Not bad, dear, you are becoming more and more like a queen recently."

Fang Yumeng: "A red bird is redder than a red bird!"

Elena: "?"

Luo Yu: "No hurry, wait a few days and let things ferment."

Fang Yumeng: "Agree!"

Elena: "??? Tell me now!"

On the big bed in the palace, Luo Yu chuckled, but he did not hide it from Elena, and typed his thoughts on the chat interface of the small group.

On the 82nd day of autumn, the ticket incident continued to heat up, and Luo Yu, one of the parties involved, did not express his position.

On the 83rd day, a large number of trialists gathered in the commercial street of the floating island, and protesters also appeared at the gates of major industries of the Galaxy Group.

On the 84th day, there was a heavy rain in the Tiandao world, the sea was turbulent, and the news of a small earthquake broke out, which completely ignited the anxiety of the trialists.

Countless people gathered in the commercial street, monument square and other places, cursing and attacking Luo Yu and Chaos Demon Emperor and other people who took the tickets and did nothing.

Under the secret instigation of those with ulterior motives, a large group of angry trialists even wanted to attack the shops of the Galaxy Group.

Just a dozen days ago, Luo Yu was honored as the only true god on the world channel. A dozen days later, he became the embodiment of evil in the eyes of the people, a greedy ghost who didn't care about human lives and wanted money.

The Internet has no memory, and the change of reputation sets off the cruelty of reality.

World Channel.

"Luo Yu, come out! Give an explanation to the fellow cultivators!"