With Ms. Yue’s support, the publication and circulation of "The Wealth of Nations" suddenly became unobstructed.

Of course, if a work, relying solely on the early stage, does not have special value and ideological connotation, the ending will only be to attract attention and eventually become the most popular.

But "The Wealth of Nations" is different!

It is originally a masterpiece of economics, and it is a long-awaited medicine for society where the economy has developed to a certain special stage!

It's hot!

After it was published in the Kingdom, "The Wealth of Nations" became completely popular!

Not only was it rated as the greatest work of the Navigation Century by a large number of economists, it was also selected as a must-read by the Royal Academy of Economics, and there were even rumors that it would become a textbook.

Even the books in major bookstores were directly out of stock and had to pick up goods to printers immediately, and the supply was in short supply.

Various foreign language translations were also released and sold to the mainland.

Honors come one after another.

Donald, the author of "The Wealth of Nations", instantly became a well-known scholar, and countless letters invited him to give a report.

Of course, his life was discovered one after another, and doubts were rampant.

...

"My Lord controls dreams and weapons..."

"It was born in chaos, holding a sharp black weapon in hand, cutting through the sky..."

In the villa at Malan Harbor, Donald introduced to the guests at the party with a devout look on his face.

At this time, there were not only nobles wearing gorgeous robes and curly platinum hair, but also various noble ladies with small fans, with different levels than before.

"Mr. Donald, can I make a request to you?"

A boy who was still a child immediately raised his hand.

He has red lips and white teeth, and is very beautiful, holding a newly printed book of the Wealth of Nations in his hand.

"Of course, this little gentleman!"

Donald made a gesture of asking for help.

"I am your loyal reader. I would like to ask, how did you write this masterpiece? In addition, can you sign me with an autograph?"

The boy's face turned red and he handed out the books on his hand.

"Of course!" Donald took the book very happily and picked up the quill to sign it: "I used to be a sailor with a boat, traveling around many countries, and in order to make money, I have also studied many business opportunities. This wealth theory of the country is the conclusion I got from some trading behaviors and economic investigations of various countries. Of course, my Lord has also given me some inspiration in this regard!"

"Um?"

The people around him were stunned.

"My Lord is a erudite being. He enlightens me in his dreams..." Donald said with a charlatan: "Dreams... represent infinite possibilities, and even predict the future!"

Wow!

There was an uproar around, and a noble lady asked, "Mr. Donald... Are you saying that this masterpiece was written by God and you?"

"All glory belongs to my Lord!"

Donald made a gesture, holding up the pendant around his neck.

"Thank you, sir!"

The boy who took back the signature book bowed, but his eyes were a little confused when he looked at the pendant.

...

The guests and hosts all enjoy each other and the banquet ends.

"My Lord..."

Donald came to the study alone, knelt down and prayed: "Thank you for your favor, the development of believers is getting faster and faster, but... Recently, various doubts have come one after another..."

"Donald, my servant, don't worry!"

Fang Yuan’s reply came: “Authorize glory to God, the doubts in the mortal world are as mild and insignificant as spider silk… In addition, the best way to deal with doubts is to continue to show their strength!”

In his mind, there are some economic masterpieces he has read, which can be transported out again and make a big splash in this world.

Of course, the most important thing is that with the increase of believers, Fang Yuan felt that his interference in the entire world was constantly increasing.

Especially, after the publication of the Wealth of Nations, a vast power lingers around him at all times.

This is a torrent of willpower and also represents the essence of part of the world.

"Get a certain limit..."

Fang Yuan, who felt this point, immediately ended his response to the believers and completely put his energy back to himself.

The rules of this great sailing world are very strict. All existences that exceed the boundaries are exiled and it is difficult for the true body to descend to represent the world.

But for Fang Yuan, through these cracks and the accumulation of power, it finally came naturally today.

"The collected wish is not enough to rescue my body, but it is enough to split up a distraction!"

Fang Yuan murmured, a meteor separated from his body, wrapped in the power of wish, as if he had opened a gap and disappeared into the real world.

Rumble!

Around his body, the space trembled, as if a black hole collapsed, presenting a world-shaking scene.

"Haha... have you discovered it? Are you angry? What a pity... what can you do?"

Fang Yuan sneered.

Now he gradually realized that the higher the world, the closer the will of heaven would be to the Tao!

What is Tao?

High above, rules operate, without any personalized things inside.

Although it is difficult to invade such a world, if you find the right trick, you can even deceive it.

...

Fishy sea breeze, solid floor.

Fang Yuan opened his hands as if he wanted to embrace the world.

The touching brought by being excluded for so long and suddenly descending into the real world is a very novel experience.

With the increase in traveling through the world, Fang Yuan found that his interest was getting stronger and stronger. He liked this experience and hoped to feel more.

Within the eyes, the palms are tender and slender, white and delicate, like the hands of a boy.

"Rochi?"

He murmured, and a series of memories of the host poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Rochi, seventeen years old, is from the Fadici Islands.

Two days ago, because he went out to sea to fish alone, he was captured by a pirate ship and turned into a slave on a pirate ship.

Pirates also need to replenish new blood.

Of course, he was almost the end of being locked at the bottom of a ship that was locked to the darkest level and became the bottom of the paddler.

When you die one day, you will be thrown into the sea like garbage.

"call……"

Fang Yuan let out a long breath, knowing that it was about to showdown.

"I am just a distraction and have no power to the body. At critical moments, I still have to ask for help from the body."

At this moment, I couldn't help but glance at my attribute bar:

"Name: Luo Qi (Fang Yuan)

Power: 0.9

Speed: 1.1

Physical constitution: 0.8

Spirit: 2

Status: Weak, hungry

Specialties: sea navigation (normal), fishing (normal), basic fist (normal)”

"It's really white..."

Fang Yuan was speechless, then he was a little solemn: "The actual operation of the attribute bar he condensed was indeed different from what he was in the deity..."

At this time, what he prepared for him was a system like Orlando.

Of course, some permissions must be given very high.

"And... I am an alien myself! I will be targeted, my fate is so bumpy, but I have no worries. I can pray to the original body and gain strength..."

"The Lord of Dream Soldier Fang Yuan!"
To be continued...