So, who is behind the scenes manipulating and smearing the store owner, spreading rumors even to the frontline fighters?

Whose interests were violated by the store owner's gradually expanding scale?

After the passion, the orcs gradually became sober. The emergence of this shop owner was undoubtedly a shock to the existing carving industry, especially after the shop owner started to put high-end customization on the shelves. Who would be the first to bear the brunt of this shock?

Everyone in the Orc Empire knew that the company that had completely monopolized the customization of high-level energy stone carvings was Orlan Carving Company.

For a moment, everyone was a little suspicious. Could it be that the family secretly attacked the store owner and deliberately misled the orcs online to think that the store owner was a traitor?

——Wake up, everyone. A carving company that big wouldn't be so rude to a small online store like the owner's, right? The owner is a big carving company with an annual revenue of 10 billion.

——A certain carving shop is owned by the Duke’s family. They have been doing business for so long, and have always been courteous and well-made. How could they attack a small fry like the shop owner who is everywhere on the Internet? I seriously suspect that the shop owner is self-defeating!

——Royal style? Good quality? Pah! I brought a high-level energy stone to his shop for engraving, and he asked for 6 million right away. It took more than half a year to finally carve it. I made a mighty and domineering golden python, but the final product was a pile of yellow shit! I would rather steal the low-level energy stone engraving from the shop owner than go to his shop! Pictures speak louder than words!

(It comes with an orange-yellow sculpture that is so blurry it really looks like shit)

——Pfft…this piece of shit is really vivid.

——Some people even say that the owner is self-promoting? The owner has an award-winning actor as his spokesperson, how can he still hype himself? Is there anyone in the capital who doesn’t know the owner? The owner’s carvings are all over the Internet, the owner is famous on the Star Network by word of mouth and his skills, ten custom auctions drove a bunch of rich orcs crazy, the prices soared to over 10 million, is there any need to hype himself? !

At this time, a group of elites from the Military Information Center were looking at the lively Star Network and couldn't help themselves. "Deputy Commander, can't we wear vests and go up to speak for the store owner?"

A fox was looking at the dragonfly that had not yet been sent to the reconnaissance team. Hearing what the man said, he glanced at him and said, "Why are you wearing a vest? Collect all the evidence first! Also, put this carving up."

"…Deputy Commander, didn't the owner say in his previous message not to put it up for him?"

"That was in the past. Go and follow the orders!"

"Yes, deputy commander!"

So, when there was a lot of noise in the communication area, the three-dimensional high-definition image and test data of the dragonfly carved by Rong Xiaobaozi appeared next to the "Military Supplier Certificate".

It clearly tells everyone that this dragonfly in Zerg form is an imperial soldier.

The noisy buyer communication area fell silent in an instant. Almost all the orcs online, whether they were supporters of the store owner, pure passers-by, or even those trolls who were bribed at high prices, were all shocked.

These orcs all unconsciously made the same move, reaching out to touch the three-dimensional image, picking the image off the star web, and holding it in their palms.

The dragonfly flapping its wings, the lotus flowers blooming, and the lotus leaves standing straight and unfurling, are only half the size of a fist, but they are delicate and lively, as if they are infused with life.

All the orcs were in a trance for a moment. This was just a three-dimensional image and not a real work. One can imagine how amazing it would be if it was a real sculpture right before their eyes!

It would be great if in the future their animal forms could be made into such beautiful works that could also treat mania.

After a long time, someone finally spoke in the communication area.

——Some people are definitely scared of the owner’s superb skills. It is foreseeable that a certain carving business may go bankrupt.

——Open your eyes wide and look at this work. With this kind of craftsmanship, the owner doesn’t need to hype it up. In less than three minutes, the whole internet knows about this work. Do you believe it or not? Don’t you feel guilty about saying it’s hype?

——I am about to cry, shop owner, look at me, I am the golden python, I am your most loyal pursuer, I beg you to make a custom one, I will pay any price! I can do it at any level, low or high, I am not picky!

——Hmm...I suddenly feel a little pity for the golden Baba upstairs!

——Hahaha! If you ever get a custom order from the store owner, please post a comparison picture!

——We suddenly want to know how big the difference is between the skills of a certain carving shop and the owner! Is there a universe thrown out?

Of course, not only the orcs were shocked, but also a certain principal.

At the beginning, Principal Sterry took a stroll around Starnet to see if the store owner had any new products on the shelves or sold any new works. At the same time, he planned to collect images of all the store owner's works. Although they were only images, they should be helpful for the sculptor to improve his skills.

...Maybe Rong can understand a lot after just one look.

Unexpectedly, Principal Sterry saw the "Military Supply Supplier Certificate" signed by the Imperial Marshal as soon as he arrived. For a moment, Principal Sterry felt as if he had touched upon some truth.

Then, in the melee, the dragonfly appeared.

Principal Sterry was completely stunned. Apart from their classmate Rong, probably no one was more familiar with this dragonfly than him. He had clearly seen it carved out by the little leopard's claws with his own eyes!

Principal Sterry's breath got stuck in his chest and he almost choked.

So, the owner of this famous star network that frightened the Aolan Carving Company to the point of looking for someone to discredit it and caused almost all high-level energy stone owners in the imperial capital to withdraw their orders from the Aolan Carving Company was the little leopard that he had repeatedly accused of not studying hard? !

Principal Sterry slowly reached out and picked up the cup, mechanically taking a sip of water to calm himself, his old face twitching in an uncontrollable manner.

The Marshal said that he now has his own exclusive engraver.

Rong was taking a test in his office, and the light from the perception test ball was blinding.

Student Rong just took a stroll in front of the works of those dozen old guys and understood the essence of the sculptors and made up for his own shortcomings.

These facts were all before his eyes, but he had never associated this little leopard with the shop owner on Starnet. After all, when classmate Rong enrolled, he went to the sculptor apprentice class. Even though classmate Rong could carve low-level energy stones vividly and exquisitely, he really didn't expect that classmate Rong could already carve high-level energy stones.

And... the little leopard raised by the Marshal's family, it's impossible for him to set up a stall to make money? !

But, Rong once said he had no money...

As Principal Sterry thought about it, he remembered that he had once said to Rong that he would surpass the store owner or something like that...

And he eagerly sent Rong to those dozen old guys...

Principal Sterry took a breath, slammed the table twice, and then rubbed his hands, thinking that since he was so surprised, he must also surprise that group of old guys!

So, Principal Sterry leisurely connected the optical computers of more than a dozen people at the same time.

Then, without saying a word, he showed them the page of Star Network that he was looking at.

Although these people did not watch Rong carve the dragonfly from the beginning, they all knew about this dragonfly.

“…”

“…”

“…”

After a long silence, one of the masters suddenly said, "Is this our apprentice?"

Principal Sterry's mouth twitched. How shameless!

"You have just taught Little Leopard a lesson, and you still have the nerve to say that Rong is your apprentice and that his skills far surpass yours?"

Sterry's words silenced the masters, and they started to speak after a while.

"Actually, I want to say, this is our master, right?"

“That makes sense.”

“That’s right.”

"So, the next master class will start earlier?"

"I think tomorrow will be fine."

"Is it Master Rong's turn to teach this time?"

"I agree."

Principal Sterry rolled up his sleeves, poked at the page and said, "Student Rong doesn't want to reveal his identity. If you all want a master, you should continue to maintain normality! There will be a class every three days, so just wait obediently."

"Low-level energy stone."

“No time limit, no quantity limit.”

"Give us the master's contact information."

Principal Sterry simply pretended not to hear and continued to check on Rong's online store.

Even with that exquisitely crafted dragonfly, there are still some people jumping around, and from time to time a questioning remark or two pops up.

——Why hasn’t the store owner come out to prove himself yet?

——Does the shop owner rely on his superb skills and think that nothing matters?

——I say, can you guys who have been paid to hang around here please shut up for a while? The owner has been lazy for a long time.

——Such a lazy shop owner must have character problems and is not worthy of respect at all!

Just as the orc was pestering the shop owner about his laziness, a series of people with similar names suddenly appeared.

Above these names are the certification marks of the Imperial Master Sculptor...

Morna, the eldest disciple of Master Time: Our master is very busy.

Stefan, the second apprentice of the Master of Time: Our master is not lazy.

…

Dinoel, the eighteenth disciple of the Master of Time: Please be polite in the communication area.

The simultaneous appearance of these eighteen carving masters once again caused an uproar among all the orcs online.

These masters were all master-level sculptors certified by the empire in the early years and were well-known. They were all professors or visiting professors of the Imperial Capital Sculptor Academy. Almost all the sculptors certified by the empire in recent years were their students.

Principal Sterry looked at the scene and rubbed his face.

You shameless old bastards! Did Renrong recognize you?!

Well...if he wasn't the principal, he would also like to go up and queue up.