At the same time, several merchant ships secretly sailed in each of the four directions leading to the four seas.
Without attracting attention, they moved quickly.
These merchant ships were all vessels used by the Revolutionary Army to transport mobile phones, and each team was led by a captain.
"Captain Lindeberg, our fan count has exceeded a thousand!" someone behind exclaimed excitedly, looking at their phone, clearly not expecting their fan count to rise so quickly.
"It seems we owe it to that scoundrel Wapol; we borrowed a wave of his traffic, which made our fan count soar so quickly," Lindeberg said with a hint of sarcasm, pushing up his glasses.
"You can say that again, but that guy really deserves to die; he actually wanted to kick out doctors who treat and save people," a team member said indignantly.
"He's certainly missing a few brain cells, but he's reined it in a lot after we taught him a lesson."
"Captain, a lot of people in the comment section are saying we did a good job, and they're asking when we're going to beat him up again," a team member said excitedly.
Lindeberg chuckled, pushing up his glasses, and said, "Don't rush; keep updating the videos. Wapol will definitely behave himself for now; we'll talk about it after a while."
After all, they had just given Wapol a severe beating, and even a fool would know not to cause trouble again. So, for the time being, they only needed to maintain stable video updates, and their fan count would surely continue to rise.
Lindeberg's prediction was correct, and that was indeed the case.
Then, he calmly looked at the sea ahead and said, "Also, we finally completed the mission Dragon gave us ahead of schedule. Getting a thousand followers really wasn't easy. Next, we need to transport these mobile phones to North Blue and expand our stronghold there."
Some of his subordinates were very excited to hear this: "Is the leader planning to make a move on the forces in North Blue? That's truly exciting."
Lindeberg also nodded, a hint of slyness flashing in his eyes:
"Don't rush; our mission is to sell these mobile phones, preferably within three or four days.
Moreover, with the charm of mobile phones, they can completely dismantle them first, paving the way for us.
After that, perhaps we won't even need to make a move; those countries under tyranny will crumble and liberate themselves!"
....
On Amazon Lily Island,
Ever since Ron-sama finished his last live broadcast, Hancock's three sisters and many women on the island had a clear understanding of live streaming.
However, they still didn't understand what live streaming was for, and it seemed less practical than the shopping cart feature.
"Ron-sama, can we also open a shopping cart? But we don't know what to sell," Green Snake, the second sister, had returned to her human form and was currently resting her chin on her hand, her face full of worry.
Old Third Yellow Snake had also returned to human form since she started filming videos; although she wasn't as beautiful as Hancock and Sandersonia, she wasn't bad either.
"Ron-sama, there isn't much money left on the island. If we don't go out and earn some, we'll starve by next month," Old Third Yellow Snake said with some concern.
Hancock waved her hand, then secretly glanced at Ron-sama, and her pretty face instantly flushed: "Don't rush Ron-sama anymore. Didn't he give us money for every video before? Ron-sama definitely has a way."
Old Third Yellow Snake shook her head, pouted, and muttered softly, "Big Sister, how much money was that? It was used up before even half a month. The expenses on the island are also high, and some of the clothes for filming videos need to be made by ourselves, so there are many places where money is needed..."
Hearing the three sisters' back-and-forth, Ron-sama understood what they wanted to say.
"You guys really are... why are you being so polite with me? If you don't have enough money, just say so earlier; I have plenty of ways!" Ron-sama said with a smile.
The three immediately brightened their eyes. They had been too embarrassed to ask Ron-sama before; after all, Ron-sama was their savior, and there was no reason to ask their savior for money.
"How many followers do you all have?" Ron-sama asked.
Hancock immediately raised her small hand and said sweetly, "I have over five million followers~"
Green Snake, the second sister, shook her head: "I don't have as many as Big Sister; I only have over two hundred thousand followers."
"I only have over one hundred thousand..." Old Third Yellow Snake said somewhat sheepishly.
Ron-sama was not at all surprised by this situation.
After all, anyone who had seen Hancock's videos would definitely be captivated and it would be hard not to become her follower.
"With a fan base, earning money becomes much easier," Ron-sama said with a smile, "The shopping cart function is for you to earn money by selling things."
Green Snake, the second sister, her eyes lit up, thinking of the island's specialties: "Ron-sama, can we sell some of the island's specialty fruits? Our fruits here are really delicious."
Ron-sama nodded: "Of course, you can try anything you can think of. Your fans will be very happy to support you."
The three sisters were immediately excited after hearing Ron-sama's words and began to discuss what goods to sell. Besides specialties, the meat of some fierce beasts also seemed like a good idea.
"But these aren't the most important things," Ron-sama smiled slightly, then looked at Hancock, "Hancock, your fan base is already sufficient; you can totally start live streaming, and you'll definitely receive a lot of gifts. The money you get then, besides the platform's cut, will all be yours."
As long as users topped up, Ron-sama would receive platform rebates, which meant he would also earn money. So, Hancock live streaming was also equivalent to earning money for him.
"Really, Ron-sama? Will people give me gifts?" Hancock's eyes turned into hearts as she looked at Ron-sama sweetly, wishing she could just throw herself into Ron-sama's arms.
"Hmm, don't underestimate men's spending power. Once they encounter a woman who drives them crazy, money is just a number in their eyes," Ron-sama said with a smile.
With Ron-sama's assurance, Hancock's gaze became very firm: "Mm-hmm, I believe Ron-sama~"
Ron-sama looked at the second and third sisters, both of whom were also looking at Ron-sama expectantly, hoping he could also point them in the direction of earning money.
"Second sister, you have a great talent for filming and camera work. You can become a content creator in that area, specializing in teaching. When you have more followers, you can start live streaming lessons," Ron-sama suggested.
"Third sister, you can teach beauty filters. Also, all the clothes you wear in your videos can be mass-produced and sold.
The JK, high socks, leopard print, bikinis, and other things I designed a while ago can all be listed on the shopping cart, and sales will definitely skyrocket! You'll be raking in money then," Ron-sama continued.
Old Third Yellow Snake nodded continuously, listening to his words was better than swiping a hundred videos!
It really had to be Ron-sama!