Starting a Church is Not as Good as Starting a Company!

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"Reporter?"

Janna, in her blue bird form, tilted her head in confusion. "What's that?"

"Broadly speaking, it refers to someone working in the news industry; more specifically, it's a professional engaged in information gathering and news reporting."

"What are you getting at?" Although Janna didn't understand why Link suggested she become a reporter, her thousands of years of experience and interactions with him told her that this boy had more than just heavy worries on his mind—he was brimming with quirky ideas.

"I want to help you spread your teachings," Link stated simply and earnestly.

"Really?" Janna flew closer to Link, tilting her head to meet his gaze.

"Of course it's true." Link patted his chest confidently. "Right now, the Dual Cities need a belief system to stabilize the chaotic situation, and who better than you?"

"However, because the current situation is so chaotic, we can't use conventional methods for spreading your teachings; that would easily attract the attention of the authorities."

"So, I plan to start by making you a newspaper reporter."

Link continued enthusiastically: "As the embodiment of the wind, you can go anywhere; there's no place in Dual Cities you can't reach."

"Of course," Janna replied proudly as she landed back on the table. "As long as there's air movement, I can come and go freely."

"That's why you'd make an excellent reporter!" Link urged. "Think about it: with your exceptional mobility and stealth abilities, you could delve deep into both Bilgewater and Zaun. You naturally possess the skills and advantages for gathering information."

"You could amplify that advantage infinitely, collecting various news from Dual Cities—like government decisions, celebrity gossip, public chatter, market fluctuations, and more."

"And then publish news under your forgotten real name: Jaan Arem. Anyone who reads your articles will surely remember you."

"Moreover," he added excitedly, "once your reports are verified, it will deepen the public's impression of you. More importantly, if you can uncover and report hidden secrets, it will definitely cause a stir."

"By then, who wouldn't know about Jaan Arem?"

"And when they know about you and have an impression of you, they will also feel different emotions because of your reporting."

"At that point, we can launch a new newspaper to promote and package you."

"For example: Are you still troubled by forgetting to turn off the lights before bed? Pray to Janna; she can save you from having to get up from your warm bed to turn off the light."

"Or how about: Are you feeling hot during the summer? Pray to Janna; she can bring you a refreshing breeze!"

"And again: Are you feeling frustrated by sending letters or packages? Pray to Janna; she can help deliver letters and packages quickly and accurately!"

As Link spoke, his thoughts became increasingly animated.

"We could also take this opportunity to launch a wind-powered vehicle linked to you."

"We'll sell this vehicle at a low price while allowing owners to power it by praying to you!"

"No, not just vehicles!"

Link leaned over the workbench toward Janna with sparkling eyes.

"We can connect you with every aspect of life—launching wind-powered juicers, vacuum cleaners, air conditioners, refrigerators, and kettles!"

"Janna, you possess the powers of storms and healing while I have advanced technology. Together we could start with newspapers and gradually build a super business empire."

"By then, your belief could spread from Dual Cities to the entire Rune land."

"Anyone using my products would become your followers."

"When that time comes, you'll be the strongest goddess in all Rune land!"

Upon hearing Link's words, Janna didn't seem moved; instead, she retracted her neck.

"Link, have you considered one thing?"

"What thing?" Link asked in confusion as Janna continued: "I don't mean to dampen your enthusiasm or confidence, but if we want to spread teachings outside Dual Cities, those deities in other regions will definitely not allow their followers or territories to be encroached upon by other gods."

"Let's not even mention far-off places; just look at nearby Bilgewater. The Naga Kapolos there wouldn't easily allow us to preach on their turf."

"If we act rashly, we might not get killed outright but certainly get beaten badly." Facing Janna's apprehension, Link pondered for a moment. "That is indeed a concern!"

"So," Janna said firmly: "We can simply operate within Dual Cities! If everyone here believes in me, I'd be very happy—there's no need for anything more—"

"Well," Link countered thoughtfully, "fighting gods is indeed tricky. But gods without followers are insignificant!"

He began pacing around the workbench. "We could wage economic wars or trade wars to strike first against city-states or nations within other deities' territories through predatory pricing tactics or technological embargoes while imposing financial sanctions and controlling raw materials!"

"We would fundamentally weaken them first before using propaganda and cognitive warfare against those foreign deities' foundations—cultivating a group of people close to Dual Cities who would then spread rumors and negative sentiments about them in their own cities or nations to pave the way for you!"

"When that time comes," he concluded passionately, "the foreign deities without their followers' support won't stand a chance against you with countless believers backing you!"

"At that point," he continued eagerly, "you won't just wield storm and healing powers but also have dominion over livelihood issues like economy, politics, commerce—all sorts of divine powers!"

"Janna!" Link lifted Janna's blue bird form into his hands. "Running a cult is not as good as starting a company; spreading teachings is not as effective as doing business!"

"We should join forces and buy out all of Rune land."

"When that time comes," he declared confidently, "I'll become the biggest tycoon in Rune land while you become its mightiest goddess!"

"How does that sound?"

Janna felt dizzy from all this talk and lay back in Link's hands looking up at the sky with hazy eyes.

"Wait! Let me process this; I'm still struggling to accept such advanced and intense ideas!"

"Alright then," Link replied. "You think about it while I go help Singed relocate his lab. Once he moves over here, I'll pull him into our company."

"The evaluation interviews are reopening soon; I'll use this opportunity to make our names known by establishing our own Blue Bird Commerce, gradually launching Janna Technologies focused on wind energy to help gather faith for you!"

"I need some time…" Janna lifted her wings slightly. "You go ahead with your tasks; I need some time to think…"

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