With Ms. Yue's support, the publication and dissemination of "The Wealth of Nations" suddenly became unhindered.
Of course, if a work only relies on the early momentum and does not have special value and ideological connotation, the ending can only be sensational and ultimately be forgotten by everyone.
But The Wealth of Nations is different!
It is originally a masterpiece of economics, and it is a long-awaited medicine for a society whose economy has reached a certain stage of development at this time!
Fire!
When it was published in Kingdom, "The Wealth of Nations" became completely popular!
Not only has it been rated by a large number of economists as the greatest book of the maritime century, it has also been selected as required reading by the Royal School of Economics, and is even rumored to become a textbook.
In fact, the books in major bookstores were out of stock, and they had to immediately pick up the goods from printers. The supply was still in short supply.
Various foreign language translations were also released and secretly sold to the mainland.
The honors came pouring in.
Donald, the author of "The Wealth of Nations", instantly became a famous scholar, and there were countless letters inviting him to give lectures.
Of course, information about his life has also been discovered one after another, and suspicions are rampant.
…
"My Lord controls dreams and weapons..."
"It was born from chaos, holding a dark weapon, cutting through the sky..."
In Malan Port, inside the villa, Donald introduced to the guests at the party with a pious look.
At this time, he was surrounded by not only nobles wearing gorgeous robes and platinum curly hair, but also various ladies with small fans. The level was completely different from before.
"Mr. Donald, may I make a request of you."
A boy who was still a child immediately raised his hand.
He was very beautiful with red lips and white teeth. He was holding a newly printed copy of The Wealth of Nations tightly in his hand.
"Of course, young gentleman!"
Donald made a please gesture.
"I am your loyal reader. I would like to ask you how you wrote this masterpiece. Also, can you sign it for me?"
The boy's face turned red and he held out the book in his hand.
"Of course!" Donald happily took the book and picked up the quill pen to sign: "I used to be a sailor on a ship, traveled to many countries, and, in order to make money, I also explored many business opportunities. This book, The Wealth of Nations, This is the conclusion I got from some trading behaviors and economic inspections of various countries. Of course, my Lord also gave me some inspiration in this regard!"
"Um?"
The people around him were stunned.
"My Lord is a learned being. He enlightens me in dreams..." Donald said with great enthusiasm: "Dreams... represent infinite possibilities and even predict the future!"
Wow!
There was an uproar around, and a lady asked: "Mr. Donald... are you saying that this masterpiece was co-authored by God and you?"
"All glory to my Lord!"
Donald made a gesture and held up the pendant around his neck.
"Thank you, sir!"
The young man who took back the signed book bowed, but his eyes were a little blurry as he looked at the pendant.
…
The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the banquet was over.
"My lord..."
Donald came to the study alone, knelt down and prayed: "Thanks to your grace, the believers have grown more rapidly, but... recently, all kinds of doubts have been coming..."
"Donald, my servant, you don't have to worry!"
Fang Yuan's reply came: "Attributing glory to God, the doubts in the world are as trivial and insignificant as spider silk... Besides, the best way to deal with doubts is to continue to show your strength!"
In his mind, there are still some masterpieces of economics that he has read, which can be brought out again and become a blockbuster in this world.
Of course, the most important thing is that with the increase in believers, Fang Yuan feels that his interference in the entire world is constantly strengthening.
Especially after the publication of The Wealth of Nations, a vast force always surrounded him.
This is the torrent of willpower, and it also represents the essence of part of the world.
"At a certain limit..."
Fang Yuan, who felt this, immediately ended his response to the believer and returned his energy completely to himself.
The rules of this great maritime world are very strict. All existences that exceed the limits are banished and are unable to come to the outer world in person.
But for Fang Yuan, after these days of cracking and accumulating strength, it finally came true today.
"The little willpower I have collected is still not enough to rescue my body, but creating a distraction is enough!"
Fang Yuan murmured, and a meteor separated from his body, wrapped in the power of his will, as if a gap had opened and disappeared into the real world.
Boom!
Around his body, the space trembled, as if a black hole collapsed, presenting an earth-shaking scene.
"Haha... have you discovered it? Are you angry? What a pity... so what can we do?"
Fang Yuan sneered.
He is now gradually realizing that the more advanced the world, the closer God's will is to "Tao"!
What is Tao
It's high above the ground, rules operate, and there's nothing personal about it.
Although it is difficult to invade such a world, once you find the right tricks, it becomes increasingly possible to deceive them.
…
The salty sea breeze and the solid floor.
Fang Yuan opened his hands as if to embrace the world.
After being excluded for so long, the feeling of suddenly coming into the real world is a very novel experience.
As the number of world travels increased, Fang Yuan found that his interest was getting stronger and stronger. He liked this experience and wanted to experience more.
As far as the eye can see, the palms are young and slender, white and delicate, like the hands of a young man.
"Roach?"
He murmured, and a series of memories of the host poured into the sea of consciousness.
Roach, seventeen years old, from the Fardici Islands.
Two days ago, because he went fishing alone, he was captured by a pirate ship and became a slave on the pirate ship.
The pirates also need new blood.
Of course, 90% of the time, a person like him would end up being locked up in the dark bottom of a ship and become the lowest oar sailor.
Wait until one day to die, and then be treated like garbage and thrown into the sea.
"Huh..."
Fang Yuan let out a long breath, knowing that the showdown was coming soon.
"I'm just a distraction. I don't have the power of the main body. At critical moments, I still have to ask for help from the main body."
At this time, I couldn't help but glance at my property bar:
"Name: Luo Qi (Fang Yuan)
Strength: 0.9
Speed: 1.1
Constitution: 0.8
Spirit: 2
Status: Weak, hungry
Expertise: Sea Navigation (Normal), Fishing (Normal), Basic Boxing (Normal)"
"It's really a blank slate..."
Fang Yuan was a little speechless, and then became a little solemn: "The actual operation of the attribute bar that I condensed is indeed different from the one on my body..."
At this time, what his body had prepared for him was the same system as Orlando's.
Of course, some permissions must be very high.
"And... I am an alien myself! I will be targeted, and my fate is extremely bumpy to begin with, but I don't have any worries. I can just pray to the original body and gain strength... "
"Fang Yuan, the Lord of Dream Soldiers!"
When Fang Yuan thought of this, he immediately sent a signal to his true self.
The feedback came quickly, with a little bit of power gathering and taking shape in his body, with a bit of extraordinary power.
Although it was very little, it was what he relied on to break through the predicament at this time.
Bang!
The door was violently pushed open, and several pirates walked in with grins: "Boy, have you thought about it?"
"I've thought about it, I'll join the pirates!"
Fang Yuan answered calmly.
At this time, if there is no conflict, it is naturally better not to have conflict.
Besides, if it were the boy from before, he would naturally cry and shout to go home, but for Fang Yuan, becoming a pirate was the beginning of his plan.
“…”
The three pirates opposite were obviously a little surprised.
"Jie Jie... I'm just saying, an ordinary boy would give in after two days of starvation!"
One of the pirates laughed, showing yellow and sparse teeth.
"Very well, boy, what's your name?"
At this time, the little leader of the three spoke.
This pirate was thin, with a pair of triangular eyes like poisonous snakes, and his face was pale. The look in his eyes made Fang Yuan feel a little uncomfortable.
"Roach!"
"You can only become the lowest rowing sailor now, but it doesn't matter. If you work hard, I will promote you to a combatant. After you rob and kill one person next time, you can officially join the team!"
Triangle Eyes took a few steps forward, and the atmosphere became more and more wrong.
"It doesn't matter if you are not good at fighting, I will protect you! Because you know, some of our crew members... have bad tempers, such as the butcher, who likes to bite children's fingers... "
Seemingly taking Fang Yuan as his own, Triangle Eyes' words became more explicit: "Of course... you know, you have to pay for whatever you get..."
"Depend on!"
When he noticed that the other party's gaze became more and more lustful, Fang Yuan immediately cursed in a depressed tone: "I should have known a long time ago that most of the pioneers of the Age of Discovery were a bunch of scum! Trash of society!"
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The triangular eyes were a little angry, and he said to the back: "Put him down, be careful not to hurt his face..."
"Boss, I think we can pull out his teeth!"
The two pirates behind him stepped forward and smiled ferociously: "This makes it easier to care for her..."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the pirate felt as if he was hit by a locomotive and flew backwards, spitting out his mouth full of bloody teeth.
"North?"
Triangle Eyes was shocked to find that the pirate's neck had been twisted to 180 degrees, and his back could be seen. It was obvious that he would not survive.
Click! Click!
Fang Yuan kneaded his fists, his joints cracked, and his voice was cold: "Trash should be thrown into the trash can!"
Although he is almost a useless template, he has body support.
At this time, a ball of extraordinary power was consumed, leaving him in a state of full increase in his attribute bar. Coupled with the experience gained from many battles, killing a few pirates was naturally a piece of cake.