Of course, the specific steps cannot be explained clearly in a short time. Yisha just gave a general idea so that they could have ideas in their minds. In a word, it was to make them stand out in this martial arts competition, and they had to have publicity points.

What is the most powerful?

Others may say that they are the best masters in the world, such as magic, fighting spirit, spells, dragon clan, divine beasts in all directions... etc., but they are all wrong.

Yisha believes that public opinion is the most powerful weapon, and countless civilians are the most terrifying power.

Until now, no one has realized this except her. This is a limit of thought. In the hearts of the nobles and royals, they are superior. As for the common people, they should have sacrificed their lives and property for them, at most they will give them some small favors to win over the hearts of the people.

The reason why civilians are numb is because there are no leaders and no remarks that awaken them.

Now both conditions are gradually ripening... A spark can definitely start a prairie fire, and a wave will turn into a storm when it reaches thousands of miles away.

All three of them were fools and quickly grasped the key. Looking at Yisha with a calm and slightly tired face, besides admiring her, Kao's endless flattery had already begun.

ZheBie's publicity point may be a bit troublesome, but with Yisha's ability, the more problematic the more the problem, the less the problem.

But Yisha is a human, not a god, everything is ready, and they still want their outstanding performance at the martial arts competition.

Tshe shouldn't let Caola go, who was inexplicably ready to worship, and only Isa and Caesar were left in the room.

The two of them didn't say anything, but just looked at the clever and peerless Yisha who wanted to say thousands of words in her heart. She had said some words in her dream tens of thousands of times, but when it really came, she was still so calm and silent.

Caesar could not speak, and looked at Yisha, and felt a strong warmth in his heart. To him, Yisha was a relative, as important as Marton... Although he was about the same age, he subconsciously relied on Yisha. Her intelligence, wisdom, generosity, and occasionally a little domineering, which allowed Caesar to have Yisha, and the weaker in his heart was comforted.

Caesar's eyes also became softer, and Yisha's eyes were also a little hazy.

Suddenly Yisha stood up and left."

Caesar gently patted Yisha on the shoulder and said nothing. Thank you, such cheap words should not appear between the two.

At this moment, Yisha felt how weak she was, but she was still extremely calm on the surface, and she was also glad that Caesar did not say those words.

"Don't worry, Yisha, everything will be fine!"

Yisha nodded silently and left slowly... If she was late, she might be unable to hold back her tears.

Strong, Yisha is the strongest girl!

When he stepped out of the door, Yisha had completely returned to normal, still wise and calm. The old man called Debord appeared at some point. He sighed silently and looked inside, looking away.
Chapter completed!