"Three scholars have agreed to co-author an article with me and contacted newspapers and publishers... That's enough. The next step is to publish "The Wealth of Nations" immediately according to my Lord's will, at least to make the entire Insman civilization Everyone heard it…”
Donald got out of the carriage and thought silently.
He was very low-key at this time, wearing black clothes with the collar raised high, covering half of his face.
Originally, the plan was to turn down any invitations and concentrate on raising a name at home.
But everyone else's invitations were easy to recommend, but this Sir Thomas was a powerful figure in Malan Port with a large network of connections, so he had to come.
Besides, the other party is also very sincere.
"Huh? This... doesn't seem to be Sir Thomas's villa... Mond, you..."
Donald suddenly turned his head, and immediately saw his coachman's dull expression, and suddenly fell softly to the ground.
"Are you Donald?"
From the front room, a gorgeous woman wearing a bright red skirt came out: "Does it seem ordinary? Come with me!"
"Why?"
Donald moved his lips, and was shocked to find that two balls of light shot out from the woman's pupils and went straight into his eyes.
If an ordinary person encounters such a method, he will probably immediately become a walking zombie puppet, allowing him to be manipulated.
Donald thought for a while, but did not reveal himself. He let the light invade obediently, and his expression suddenly became dull.
"Haha... dear baby, come with me!"
The woman was obviously very confident in her own abilities. She hummed a tune proudly and asked Donald to follow her into the wooden house.
"Haha... so simple!"
The woman took Donald to the underground secret room and stretched her body lazily: "Of course... Even if it is easy, my contribution to this mission cannot be less..."
"No problem! Our 'Nightingale' has once again succeeded in capturing a woman under her skirt with her charm..."
Two men in cloaks walked out of the shadows: "Are you sure they are the targets?"
"Well, Donald, the former navigator on the Flaming Beauty, encountered pirates half a year ago, narrowly escaped with his life, and got a bag of pearls!"
Another member replied, obviously prepared for this.
"Pirates and treasures are not the key..."
The first man in black looked solemn: "What we need to find out is why he wrote such a masterpiece as "The Wealth of Nations"... My Lord... "
In the middle of his words, he immediately stopped talking, with a look of caution on his face, and glanced at Nightingale.
"Haha... don't worry, no one can escape from my charm..."
Miss Nightingale said confidently, walking forward with cat steps, holding Donald's face in her hands, making their eyes meet, moving her red lips lightly, and spitting out words like poisonous snake juice in a confused voice: "Your name..."
"Donald!" Donald replied in a confused voice with a face that seemed to be awake but not awake.
"Where is your home?"
"Malan Port!"
"Who is the wife and son?"
…
After a series of casual questions, a gleam of light flashed in Miss Nightingale's eyes: "What exactly happened on the ocean? And... why were you able to write The Wealth of Nations?"
"That's because... my Lord's blessing!"
Suddenly, Donald's voice became clear, and there was even a hint of joking in his eyes under the green hair.
"not good!"
Miss Nightingale quickly retreated, but at this moment, a steel-like fist hit her lower abdomen.
"Ugh..."
She was not good at physical strength. After receiving this blow, she immediately fell to the ground, bent like a prawn, spitting out sour water.
"It's a pity... I originally wanted to get more information!"
Donald relaxed his muscles and stared at the two men in black in front of him: "Who are you...? What force do you belong to?"
"Mr. Donald, it seems that you have exceeded our expectations!"
The man in black spoke slowly and took out a musket from his arms.
At this moment, the person next to him said nothing and rushed towards him quickly, like a cheetah hunting for prey.
"water!"
Seeing this, Donald just shouted softly.
A curtain like water suddenly appeared around him, blocking the attack of the man in black.
"Um?"
The leader of the men in black flew back, firing the revolver in his hand without thinking.
Bang bang!
White mist rose, and the smell of gunpowder smoke spread throughout the basement.
Donald was completely intact, and the water curtain in front of him rippled, squeezing out the lead particles one by one.
"Mysterious? Where did you get your promotion? Is it related to this shipwreck?"
Seeing this scene, the leader of the men in black immediately shouted and asked.
"This is a very ungentlemanly question and goes against the tradition of exchange!"
As soon as Donald stretched out his hand, a chain formed by two streams of water circled around his wrist: "Before this, should you tell me... who is standing behind you?"
"Do it!"
The two men in black did not hesitate at all and chose to attack again.
One of them roared angrily, his muscles exploded, his clothes exploded, and he instantly turned into a little black giant.
The captain who spoke took out another silver musket and pulled the trigger, and a terrifying big hole appeared in the water film.
"Huh? This kind of attack? Breaking the demon?"
Donald knew that he was not invincible at this time. In fact, even if he pretended to be restrained at first, it was just to secretly summon the water flow to arrange the situation and gain geographical advantage.
With a thought, a large amount of water spread, completely filling the gap in the defense.
"Ouch!"
At this moment, another black giant's fist also struck.
boom!
He howled and punched the water curtain, causing the entire defense to tremble.
"Extraordinary power!"
Donald's heart tightened. It was obvious that these mysterious people who attacked him all had extraordinary people to rely on.
However, he remained fearless.
Even if he was just a newly promoted Marine Warlock, and now he was one against three, it didn't matter.
Because behind him, stands God!
After praying silently in his heart, Donald roared, and some azure scales appeared on his body.
boom!
He rushed forward fiercely and faced off head-on with the black giant.
Snapped!
After a loud noise, the black giant landed on the wall, causing the walls to crack and dust to fall.
The leader of the men in black held the musket and aimed it for a long time, but he was afraid of accidental damage and did not dare to pull the trigger rashly.
"What? No more shooting?"
Donald's body was covered with water and had blue scales, which were two layers of protection. He was not afraid of ordinary bullets, and even the magic-breaking bullets were a bit eager to try.
"No need, your strength is enough to win our respect!"
The man in black bowed and said, "Let me introduce you again, my name is Heine, from the Silver Star Cross Group."
Silver Star Cross, this is an ancient group that believes in the Lady of the Moon, a powerful being who acts at night and uses the silver moon as her emblem.
"Oh? Your attitude changed so quickly?"
Donald was a little surprised.
"Because I just got instructions from the goddess!"
Heine, the man in black, said pointedly: "We should not become enemies!"
"goddess?!"
Donald became a little surprised and uncertain.
At this time, he couldn't help but begin to pray to Fang Yuan in his heart: "My Lord... your devout believer Donald, I seek your help!"
In fact, without him praying, Fang Yuan had already followed him to the villa and watched the whole process.
In particular, Donald's final explosion was all done with his own power, but he thought it was a gift from the Lord of Dream Soldiers, which made Fang Yuan even more amused.
Donald's mysterious power is actually rooted in this world. He just provides an idea for the ritual.
Although it is not impossible to directly instill power like Orlando did, or even give him a system, but in this case, if he carries his brand of power, he will inevitably suffer backlash from the world.
Originally, writing "The Wealth of Nations" and publishing Kingdom were enough to attract attention. If he did this again, he would definitely be pushed to the forefront. Even becoming a mysterious person would not be able to save Donald's life.
It would be a pity if such an extraordinary chess piece was damaged.
"Just...Ms. Moon, a god or something else?"
Fang Yuan observed his surroundings carefully.
It's a pity that even when the other believer admitted to communicating with the Moon Lady, he still couldn't find any trace.
It was as if he spoke directly in Donald's heart at this time, and the other party didn't even notice.
"If two evil gods or transcendent beings want to communicate, apart from channels such as believers, is the only way for them to come to the real world?"
Fang Yuan had an inference in his mind.
Donald was shocked and glanced deeply at the man in black across from him: "My name is the Lord of Dream Weapons. He controls the realm of dreams and weapons. He just gave me the oracle and is willing to cooperate with you."
"Master of Dream Soldiers?!"
The man in black murmured deeply, seeming to feel the power in this name.
After a long time, he nodded: "Ms. Yue feels the majestic power of this existence. We can work together, and we also have a small apology as our previous apology!"
"In the Insman Kingdom, we can influence many scholars, and they will all come forward to build momentum for your "The Wealth of Nations" and let it spread throughout the entire kingdom overnight!"
"That's it... thank you very much!"
Donald's eyes were still wary.
Obviously, the other party developed earlier than him, and much earlier, and had already formed an intricate relationship in this kingdom.
This kind of strength is not something that the current Dream Soldier Lord faith group can contend with.
Being able to resolve conflicts is naturally the best choice.
"Of course, I wonder if you are willing to give up the names of the second and third authors?"
The leader of the man in black's eyes flashed.
After all, the interests represented by "The Wealth of Nations" are too great, otherwise they would not be attracted to it.
“I’m very happy to work with you!”
Regarding this, Donald just thought about it for a moment and then extended his right hand happily.