In the following days, Edwin van Cliff did not look for Mishan again, as if he was just a passerby and did not take away a cloud.

However, the matter about the Masonry Brotherhood was fermenting in Stormwind City.

Even one morning during dinner, Mishan and Greenhill heard Ms. Oris, the owner of the Golden Rose Inn, gossip about the actions of the Masonry Brothers in an exaggerated tone with others.

In the eyes of this persevering lady, the experience of the Masonry Brotherhood, although worthy of sympathy, has become an unforgivable criminal.

The rooms in Stormwind City Prison are the places for those stonemasons to stay.

As the hotel owner, Ms. Oris, who barely took advantage of the big capitalist side, was even complaining about why the masonry brothers would not lower their salary requirements or accept installments and other payment methods.

Ms. Oris didn't know that the stonemason doors were carrying too much debt for those promised salaries.

But even if you know, you will only blame the stonemasons for being greedy and not being able to swallow elephants, and everything is asking for help.

Things like the butt determine the head exist in any world.

The proportion of "rich people" like Ms. Oris is not high among Stormwind residents, and the proportion of people who have the same opinion as Ms. Oris is not very high.

Most of them still stood on the side of the Masonry Brotherhood and blamed all the blame on the treason of the nobles.

However, they are just verbalizing, which feels like a politician at the table.

These politicians did not know that if the financial department of Stormwind really gave the salaries to the stonemason gate, then the troops would be the ones who marched and demonstrated.

Mishan, a game plot that is known from the perspective of God, is an inexplicable secret for most residents of Storm City.

Those who know will not talk too much. Those who can become wine table kids are all ignorant people who think they have the truth based on a few words of rumors.

"Do you know, Greenhill... Actually, it's very simple to fool people." Mi Shan, who listened to these wine table heroes, remembered the keyboard hero he had seen online.

"Fraud?" Greenhill, who was forced to hold on to the opposite side, said strangely.

"Ahem, it probably means to deceive... No, the meaning should not be that extreme." Mi Shan suddenly found that she didn't know how to explain to Greenhill what the word "fool" means.

Greenhill, who noticed Master Mishan, immediately said, "I know what it means, sir."

"Thank you." Mi Shan, who knew that Greenhill was giving him a step forward, continued the topic just now: "For most individuals, they will pursue spiritual pursuits after meeting their physiological needs."

"The easiest and most direct way to pursue the spiritual level is to make yourself realize that you are special."

"Let yourself realize that you are special?" Greenhill showed a thoughtful expression.

"Well, all living beings are drunk and I am awake alone. Only I can grasp the truth." Mi Shan nodded: "It's probably this kind of feeling. Just simply describing it is that you can maintain a sense of superiority in front of others."

"Is it a sense of superiority?" Greenhill found that he seemed to have this feeling... No, he always felt this feeling.

"I was bored and told you about these things, but it was actually a sense of superiority. No one was special. As long as we were still alive, we could still think." Mi Shan began to pick up private goods in her words.

"…Sir, you should be superior in nature." Greenhill said immediately.

"Stop, stop, stop talking about superiority for the time being, let's get back to the point." Mi Shan said quickly: "If you want people to believe what you say, don't abandon the truth or what you want others to believe in from the beginning."

"If you do that, you will give people a subconscious distrust."

"The best way is to first throw out a completely opposite but sufficient result to cause public opinion, and then reverse it at the right time."

"Even if the things after the reversal are false, they can gain the recognition and trust of many people."

After saying that, Mishan paused for a moment, allowing Greenhill to have more time to understand and accept.

"Is this the way to promote your hometown, sir?" Greenhill showed such an expression.

"This is not so called a promotional method, but rather a hype method." Mi Shan raised her head and looked out the window of the hotel restaurant and said:

"For example, if most Stormwind residents think that the abdication of the Masonry Brotherhood's salary this time is the fault of the nobles."

"Suddenly, a rumor came out. In fact, all this was the words of the lions of the Masonry Brotherhood. They were bribing the unscrupulous nobles to make Stormwind promise high salaries and then share them together."

"Then ordinary citizens who don't know anything will easily believe this conclusion?" Greenhill said with some insight.

"Well, because many people subconsciously hope that they are special, minority, and defenders of the "truth"." Mi Shan nodded and said:

"This is what is called a spiritual pursuit."

When saying this, anyone could hear the ridicule in Mishan's words.

Just as Mi Shan said before, in fact, Mi Shan who said this sentence is just pursuing a sense of superiority.

"Is that true? Will that little black dragon do such a thing?" Greenhill asked.

"Do you don't have any memories of this?" Mi Shan said strangely.

"There is no memory of this, when I appeared in the North County Monastery, the Masonry Fraternity had fallen into the Defia Brotherhood for several years," Greenhill said.

"Maybe he can do it, maybe he can't do it, who knows?" Mi Shan shook her head and said.

During these quiet days before the storm, in addition to going out shopping every day and sorting out the messy program with Greenhill in the hotel.

The two also briefly sorted out the process of how the stonemason brotherhood became the Defia brotherhood.

Through Mishan's understanding of the game plot, and then contact Greenhill to know... In reality, Greenhill, who took more than a month to get the Difia Brotherhood, must not just take on a few tasks to run errands.

In the information compiled, there is always a name that keeps showing off one's presence.

Earl Caterina Presto.

Whether it is promising those masonry fraternities that Stormwind could never afford, or inciting the nobles to refuse to pay this to an exaggerated salary.

There is a shadow of this countess behind the scenes.

As a player, Mishan and Greenhill, the future Silver Lord, certainly know who this countess is.

It is the "little black dragon" in Greenhill's words, the daughter of the Black Dragon King, the Deathwing Nesario, and the Black Dragon Princess Onyxia.

The task she received from her father was to make trouble in the Kingdom of Storm and weaken the power of Storm City as much as possible. Judging from the fact that the Difia Brotherhood was concerned, she did a pretty good job.

The troublemaker who was chopped off by Greenhill that day was most likely the subordinate of this little female dragon.

"...In fact, when she was a mount, she had a good personality except for taking deep breaths often," Greenhill said to Mishan.

"..." Mishan remembered that she spent a lot of time to brush the Onyxia mount for Greenhill.
Chapter completed!